THE SLAVE AND HIS LOVER, PART 2 
 
 
 
by Tree (SCBeeland@juno.com)
 
 
 
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WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS CONSENSUAL HOMOSEXUAL SEX, IF THAT OFFENDS YOU THEN 
 DON'T READ THIS 
 
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	Arn Ellard, a young slave of the rich wolf, Spix Pause, rolled over from on 
 his stomach to on his back, and slowly opened his eyes. The fox blinked several 
 times and rose up off his blanket in his "spot" in the slave cottage, outside of 
 Spix's manor, where he had been sleeping. He stood up and noticed all the other 
 slaves getting in lines and quietly leaving the cottage. This meant that it was 
 time for the slaves to get to work for the day. Arn was still tired from working 
 the day before, and the last thing he wanted to do was his daily chores, but he 
 was a fox, and in this country, foxes were considered unintelligent and thus were 
 the property of wolves. 
 
	The little fox stretched and yawned, then he brushed his messed up hair with 
 his paw as his body switched from sleep mode to awake mode. As he was about to 
 leave, he noticed a young female slave stare at his crotch and then walk away 
 giggling. Arn looked down and saw half of his penis hanging out of his sheath. He 
 was always naked, as the slaves were not permitted to wear clothing of any kind. 
 The fox turned away from the group, embarrassed, and went to a corner to stare 
 out of a window while he retracted himself. Arn had been constantly horny for 
 about a week, ever since Spix's son, Pardus, decided to express how much he loved 
 the young slave. Arn had worked hard all day that day, only to have his reward of 
 moldy bread stolen by another slave. Frustrated by his hunger, Arn snuck into the 
 mansion to take the food he deserved. While in the kitchen, he was caught by 
 Pardus. However, instead of punishing Arn, Pardus brought the slave up to his 
 room, where he showed his love for the fox. They had wild sex, during which 
 Pardus's expensive king-size bed was totally destroyed, that ended in Pardus's 
 shower, where they feel asleep in each other's arms.  
 
	The morning after, Pardus hid Arn in a trashcan and escorted him safely out 
 of the mansion and back into the slave cottage. Pardus told Arn that he loved him 
 and quickly scurried away in the direction of Simo City, where he had been 
 working. That was a week ago, however, and Arn had not seen his lover since. 
 While the fox wasn't worried yet, he was beginning to miss the wolf he loved, and 
 wondered where he might be. 
 
	After Arn lost his erection, he followed the last few slaves out of the 
 cottage and into a field in-between the cottage and the mansion, where they were 
 to quietly wait like military troops in position for Master Spix to give them 
 their orders for the day. Arn walked out into the open and squinted his eyes to 
 protect them from the intense sunlight. It was a beautiful Saturday morning, the 
 skies were clear blue and puffy white clouds were scattered about. The land was 
 green and the air was fresh, but to the slaves, however, this otherwise peaceful 
 landscape was worse than Hell. 
 
	The fox was one of the last ones out and he lined up in the back row. There 
 were just over 100 slaves at the plantation, and Arn didn't really know any of 
 them. Most of them were unintelligent and didn't know how to talk. After a few 
 moments, all the slaves were in position and Spix came out and blew a little 
 whistle, catching everyone's attention. 
 
	Spix cleared his throat and began walking down the rows of slaves. When he 
 reached a slave, the wolf would either snap his fingers or shout "Go", and the 
 slaves would quickly run off in various directions, with most of them heading 
 towards the fields. It frightened Arn a bit to see his fellow vulpines be 
 controlled 
 
so easily by a wolf. It didn't matter if they were young or old, male or female, 
 strong or weak; they were all under Spix's rule. "Number 83, to the cornfield," 
 cried Spix as he snapped his fingers. 
 
	Number 83, the slave right in front of Arn, ran off towards the cornfield 
 without a moment's hesitation. That left just Arn and another young slave who was 
 next to him. Spix got in Arn's face and sniffed the air around him. The fox slave 
 tried as hard as he could to stare straight ahead, as staring your Master in the 
 face was considered disrespectful. After walking in a circle around Arn, Spix 
 stood back in front of him and smiled peculiarly. "Number 104... Arn... So, 
 you've got a name? That means you're intelligent, aren't you?" said Spix. 
 
	Arn hesitated a little. "Yes sir! I can read and write!" replied the young 
 slave. 
 
	Spix grinned fiendishly and slowly backed away from the fox. "...You're the 
 hardest working and most obedient slave I have ever had, and you're so young 
 too... I bet I could make a lot of money by breeding you," said Spix. 
 
	Arn grinned and looked at the ground. Spix had no idea that his own son and 
 Arn were lovers. "Arn, I have something special for you to do today," said Spix, 
 "I want you to go into the hills behind the fields and mine for me. Do it 'till 
 nightfall and bring back to me any ores you find." 
 
	"Yes, Master," cried Arn. 
 
	"Number 51, go with him," said Spix. 
 
	Number 51 was an uneducated, unintelligent slave just a little older than 
 Arn. All he knew to do was knod his head in response to his Master's orders. Arn 
 grabbed two mattocks and headed off towards the hills. Their destination was 
 visible from the mansion, but was still a couple of miles away. Arn and Number 51 
 walked for what seemed like days. The sun was unforgiving and the two slaves had 
 no water or means of refreshment during their trip. They walked past the 
 cornfields, the wheat fields, the cotton fields, and several more until they were 
 out of the premises of Spix's territory. There was still about another mile of 
 un-farmed land until the hills. By the time they reached their destination, Arn 
 and Number 51 were drenched in sweat. It was worse for Arn, because he had to 
 carry both mattocks. He was tired as if he had already worked all day. The fox 
 heard the splashing sound of water running down a stream. He dropped the tools 
 and ran to the stream to quench his thirst. He fell to his knees and stuck his 
 whole head into the cold, refreshing water. 
 
	Meanwhile, a strange noise caught the attention of Number 51. The 
 unintelligent slave turned and cautiously crept over to a little bush where the 
 noise had came from. Then suddenly the slave jumped back several feet and 
 growled. A wolf had been hiding in the bushes. The wolf jumped out from his 
 hiding place and tried to calm the slave down. "Shhh," he motioned. 
 
	It was Pardus, Spix's son and Arn's lover. As soon as Number 51 realized who 
 it was, he stopped snarling and began wagging his tail happily. All the slaves 
 loved Pardus, because he was always so nice to them. Pardus, unlike most wolves, 
 believed foxes were equal to his species. Spix, on the other hand, did whatever 
 he pleased with his slaves. Pardus glanced over at Arn, who was still playing in 
 the cool water, and reached into his pocket and pulled out a little treat in the 
 shape of a bone. "Look, I've got a bone," cried Pardus quietly, making sure not 
 to let Arn hear him. 
 
	Number 51 began licking his lips and wagging his tail even harder. Pardus 
 lifted the bone high above his head and the slave's eyes locked onto it. "You 
 want it boy? You want it?" said Pardus. 
 
	The slave whimpered and begged for the treat. "Go get it!" the wolf said as 
 he threw the bone far away. The slave ran off after it, not to be seen for a 
 while. 
 
	Meanwhile, Arn was now refreshed and ready to begin his work. He stood up 
 and shook the water off his body, and turned around. It was obvious something was 
 wrong because no one was there. "...51? 51! Where'd you go?" yelled Arn, he got 
 no response. 
 
	At that very moment, the fox was suddenly grabbed in a bear hug from behind 
 and tossed back into the water. "What the hell!?" he shouted. 
 
	Arn went under several feet and tried to realize what had happened. He 
 resurfaced and coughed several times, then he got back out of the water and 
 shouted furiously, "Who the hell's there!" 
 
	Then he heard heavy footsteps coming from behind him, and just as he was 
 about to turn around, he was tripped and fell to the ground. The fox slammed down 
 hard and lost his breath. He quickly shot back up to his feet and looked all over 
 the place, but there was still no one there. He looked to the ground where he had 
 laid the two mattocks and picked one up in both paws. "Come on out!" he shouted 
 again. 
 
	Arn's ears twitched as he heard a soft giggle, then he heard the sound of 
 the other mattock being picked up. Arn turned around cautiously and gasped in 
 surprise. It was Pardus, his lover. "Pardus! Where have you been?!" cried Arn. 
 
	"...Come on Arn, swing at me!" exclaimed Pardus. 
 
	Arn didn't understand. He went to lay his mattock down but Pardus lunged at 
 him playfully with his own mattock and forced him to jump backwards. "What are 
 you doing?" asked the fox. 
 
	"Swing at me!" replied Pardus again. 
 
	"Why?" 
 
	"Because I want to see how strong you are," said the wolf. 
 
	"But... What if I hurt you?" Arn asked courteously. 
 
	Pardus grinned fiendishly and prepared to block Arn's strike. The fox didn't 
 feel like fooling around, but Pardus asked to be hit and Arn wanted to do 
 whatever his mate had asked him to. Arn took a couple of steps back and tightened 
 his grip on the handle of the tool, then he reared back and grunted as he swung 
 it down with all his might... The blow was nothing to Pardus, however. The wolf 
 held up his mattock and blocked it without even flinching. Arn was shocked 
 because he swung with all the power he had, and it was nothing to Pardus. The 
 wolf started laughing quietly and Arn looked at the ground with a little smirk on 
 his face. "Now let me do it, dear," said Pardus. 
 
	"Whatever..." replied Arn. 
 
	The fox took a step back and held his mattock up in preparation for Pardus's 
 blow. "Ready?" asked Pardus. 
 
	Arn nodded his head and the wolf reared back and swung with very little 
 effort compared to how strong he was. There was a loud cling as the two pieces of 
 steel met and although Arn was trying his best to block, Pardus's effort was 
 still enough that it knocked the fox's mattock out of his hands and onto the 
 ground with a loud crash. The shockwave stung Arn's paws and he gasped in awe at 
 Pardus's superior strength. For a moment, the fox slave just stood there while 
 soaking in the realization of just how strong his mate really was. Pardus just 
 stood there grinning. He was just trying to have some fun, but he didn't realize 
 that he had hurt Arn's feelings. Arn began to think very little of himself 
 compared to Pardus. The wolf was so strong and Arn longed to be that strong also. 
 The fox put his hands behind his back and stared at the ground. "...Um..." he 
 mumbled. 
 
	Pardus sat his mattock down and walked over to his lover to try and make him 
 cheer up. "What is it sweetheart?" asked the wolf in a sensitive voice.  
 
	When Arn didn't look back up at him, Pardus put his paw under the fox's chin 
 and lifted his head up. "Are you mad at me? I was just trying to have some fun 
 with you," said the wolf. 
 
	"...You're so strong Pardus...and I'm a weakling compared to you," said Arn 
 in a way that seemed like Pardus was upset with him about it. 
 
	"What? I don't care about how you look, darling! Just because I'm strong 
 doesn't mean I only like other strong guys," said Pardus, giggling a little. 
 
	Of course Pardus's built frame was under all his clothing, but the slaves 
 were not allowed to wear clothes and thus Arn couldn't hide his body. He wasn't 
 really weak but he was a tad bit effeminate, but it had never bothered him 
 before. He was still very much a male however. "...So, Pardus...where have you 
 been lately? I've missed you," cried Arn peacefully. 
 
	"Awww, I'm sorry honey, I've missed you too! But I've been working in Simo 
 City for a while. I started my job the day after you arrived. Remember, I have to 
 get enough money so we can run off together and be happy! And today's my off day, 
 so I decided to spend it with you, dear," said Pardus cheerfully. 
 
	Arn didn't seem to be cheered up about it. He walked over to the side of the 
 hill that he was supposed to be mining and leaned his back on it. Pardus had to 
 cheer his lover up, so he hurried over to the fox and stood next to next. "What's 
 wrong, sweetheart?" the wolf asked. 
 
	"Why did you shove me and throw me in the water like that?" replied Arn. 
 
	Pardus put his arms around Arn and hugged him gently. "I'm sorry if I hurt 
 you. I was just trying to play with you," said Pardus. 
 
	Arn smiled a little and they stared into each other's sparkling eyes for a 
 bit before engaging in a passionate kiss. They both closed their eyes and lapped 
 at each other's tongues. Arn loved the erotic sensation of wrapping his tongue 
 around his lover's. They kissed for quite some time until they were both low on 
 breath, then Pardus drew his head away from Arn's and took a deep breath. "I love 
 you Arn... Do you feel better now?" asked Pardus, smiling. 
 
	"...Yes...but I have to work or Master Spix will be angry with me," said 
 Arn. 
 
	Pardus picked up one of the two mattocks and stared at the side of the hill, 
 looking for a spot to begin mining. "So my father wanted you to mine this? I'll 
 help if you want..." cried Pardus... But it was oddly quiet. 
 
	The wolf turned around and saw no one... "Arn?... Arn, honey, where are 
 you?" he yelled...  
 
	Pardus couldn't help but grin as he realized what his mate was planning. 
 Suddenly Arn appeared from nowhere and grabbed Pardus from behind, and attempted 
 to slam him to the ground. The wolf dropped his axe and turned himself around to 
 face Arn. The fox snarled playfully and snapped at his mate's neck. Pardus 
 stepped back to dodge and tripped, falling on his back. Arn quickly took 
 advantage and pounced on top of the wolf. The fox grabbed the neck of Pardus's 
 shirt and ripped it off the wolf, who couldn't hold in his laughter. Arn tossed 
 the ruined shirt aside and Pardus grabbed the fox's shoulders and rolled him 
 over. A big cloud of red dirt rose up around the two and most of it went into 
 Arn's fur. Now Pardus was on top of Arn. The fox continued to snarl and fight to 
 escape Pardus's grip, but the wolf had complete control over him, as he was 
 holding the fox down by the shoulders. Pardus laughed happily and wagged his tail 
 as Arn continued to kick with all the energy he had. Arn didn't understand why, 
 but he loved the idea of being held down. Within a minute, he was all tired-out 
 and he was trying to catch his breath. The fox stared up into his lover's 
 beautiful eyes and smiled at him. "I can't beat you Pardus. For some reason...I 
 like it," said Arn. 
 
	Pardus smiled back at him and looked down between Arn's legs. All of Arn's 
 beautiful cock was free of his sheath, begging for attention. After observing the 
 prize for a moment, Pardus stared back into his fox's eyes and giggled softly. 
 Pardus pressed down harder on Arn's shoulders, then he lowered his head down to 
 his lover's slowly. Arn purred peacefully as he anticipated a kiss, and then they 
 began yet another long and passionate kiss involving lots of tongue and saliva. 
 Pardus would blow his hot breath into Arn's mouth and the fox could taste it as 
 he breathed it in. Then Arn would exhale into Pardus's mouth and the wolf would 
 inhale it. And while they were doing this, they stuck out their tongues and tried 
 to wrap them around each other's. Arn purred again as he felt his teeth and gums 
 being licked by Pardus. 
 
	After that episode, Pardus lifted his head back up and smiled at his mate. 
 "This will calm you down," the wolf said as he lifted his weight off Arn. 
 
	Pardus stood up and cautiously looked all around just to make sure no one 
 else was around. Luckily they were a long distance away from Spix's mansion and 
 the rest of the slaves, and no one else lived anywhere near Spix's territory. 
 
	Arn stayed on the ground and admired his swelling cock as Pardus unfastened 
 his belt. The fox grinned in anticipation as his eyes met Pardus's. "Just a 
 minute dear," cried the wolf. 
 
	Pardus unzipped and unbuttoned his pants, then kicked his shoes and socks 
 off, and finally stepped out of his pants. He was left standing there in his very 
 expensive and comfortable silk boxer shorts. The wolf turned around to put his 
 ass towards Arn and bent over to slowly remove his last piece of clothing. Pardus 
 lifted his tail up as he pulled his boxer's down, revealing his tight ass and his 
 beautiful balls. Arn could also see the wolf's cock dangling between his legs. 
 The awesome sight made Arn's mouth water. The horny teenager just loved the male 
 anatomy, and he needed some cock. "...You're so fine, Pardus," exclaimed Arn 
 passionately. 
 
	The wolf grinned happily and wagged his gorgeous tail as he bent over to 
 search his pants pockets for something. When he stood back up, he had in one paw 
 a tasty bone-shaped "slave treat" and a very convenient "pocket-size" bottle of 
 lube in the other. Pardus looked back at Arn and passionately stared into the 
 fox's starving, begging eyes. "Hehehe, ready for some fun, my sweet fox?" purred 
 Pardus. Arn responded with a naughty grin. 
 
	While the wolf was busy lubing up his own asshole, Arn rose up to rest his 
 weight on his elbows. The fox took a moment to relax and enjoy the amazing beauty 
 of his surroundings. The ground was warm and comfortable on his naked body, the 
 wind was blowing just enough to make a refreshing breeze, the air was clean and 
 the peaceful sound of flowing water was soothing just to listen to. "I've never 
 been naked outside before! It feels so...naughty," exclaimed Pardus. 
 
	"I'm naked all the time..." replied Arn. 
 
	Pardus stretched, took a deep breath, and then kneeled down by his mate's 
 crotch. "Want some lube on that beautiful cock of yours, dear?" asked Pardus. 
 
	"Of course!" cried Arn, smiling. 
 
	Pardus smiled back and began lubing up Arn's already moist cock, then the 
 wolf used the rest of it to lube up his own asshole, and finally he threw the 
 empty bottle over to where his clothes were. "Wait Pardus! You're going to let me 
 yiff you this time?" asked Arn excitedly, Pardus had fucked him before, but he 
 had never fucked anybody. 
 
	"Do you want to yiff me honey?" purred Pardus with a grin. 
 
	"Wow, of course! Hurry up!" yelled the fox. 
 
	"Hold on, frisky, I'm not going anywhere!" laughed the wolf. 
 
	Pardus stood over his mate and turned his back to him, then he slowly bent 
 his knees, setting himself in position to be yiffed. Arn continued to rest on his 
 elbows while Pardus reached behind him in search of the fox's rod. He grabbed 
 Arn's cock by the base behind his knot, and gently squeezed it just to tease the 
 fox. Arn couldn't wait to get inside the wolf. His heart was pounding hard, and 
 he was getting very hot, even with the cool winds blowing around him. His whole 
 body suddenly became ten times more sensitive to the touch. Arn looked down to 
 see that, to his surprise, his cock was still swelling. Every time it pulsated, 
 more blood came in and it got thicker and harder. Soon it began to hurt, and the 
 fox's nuts felt like they were going to explode. He sat there in painful 
 anticipation until Pardus finally found his asshole with Arn's cock. Both of them 
 squirmed as the tip of the fox's rod brushed against the wolf's tight ass. Pardus 
 had been shoving hairbrush handles, carrots, TV remote controls, markers, dildos, 
 and his fingers up his ass for years and years, but he had never had a real, 
 pulsating, meaty cock up there before. 
 
	With Arn's equipment in place, Pardus slowly lowered himself down on it. Arn 
 watched on in amazement as more and more of his pride and joy disappeared into 
 Pardus's beautiful and tight ass. Arn's cock went straight in with no trouble at 
 all because of all the lube on it. The fox quietly moaned in pleasure and licked 
 his dry lips, never taking his eyes off his mate's ass. Pardus let out a soft 
 sigh as he completely sat down on Arn's crotch. The fox gasped from the 
 unexplainable feeling of being inside someone. Pardus's ass muscles clamped down 
 hard around Arn's cock as he began bouncing up and down, slowly at first, but 
 then faster. Arn let out a loud moan and lied back completely flat on his back, 
 relaxed and ready to enjoy the experience. 
 
	As Pardus bounced harder and faster, he threw his head back and shrieked in 
 bliss. It was like his ass was made for a cock. There was no pain at all, only 
 pleasure. Arn could feel his prick swell up even more. Pardus began slowing down 
 his bouncing as Arn's knot developed and it became harder for the fox's cock to 
 fit up inside him. The wolf quickly became tired from all the excitement and 
 rested himself down on his lover, with all but Arn's knot up inside him. It 
 seemed to last only a few moments, but Arn's tender body had already taken 
 enough. He snarled and hit the ground hard with his clenched fist before leaning 
 back up and yelling at his mate, "I don't want to cum yet!" 
 
	Pardus quickly jumped up off Arn and turned around. "Awww, that was just 
 getting good!" the wolf said disappointedly. 
 
	"I just want it to last forever," Arn replied. 
 
	Pardus lifted himself off Arn's throbbing prick and sat up next to him. Then 
 Pardus remembered the bone he had. He and Arn stared back at one-another for a 
 few moments until Arn grabbed Pardus's hand that held the bone and stuck the tip 
 of the tasty treat into his mouth. Pardus giggled peacefully and stuck the other 
 end into his mouth, then he grabbed Arn's paws and they squeezed each other's 
 tightly. The two lovers sucked on each end of the bone-treat until their lips 
 met. They laughed innocently and pressed their lips together, not really kissing, 
 but sucking on the bone. The two teenage lovers enjoyed being with each other so 
 much. They looked so innocent and happy sitting there together. They had no 
 worries in the world as long as they were together. 
 
	They were so wrapped up in one another that they didn't even hear Number 51, 
 the other slave, come back in search of another bone-shaped slave treat. The 
 unintelligent fox slave sniffed at the air, catching the scent of the delicious 
 bones. He knew they were somewhere, but he didn't know exactly where they were. 
 The scent led to Pardus's pants, which lied in a heap on the ground. The slave 
 fell to his knees and dug into the pant's pockets, and found a whole bag-full of 
 the treats. Normally the slaves would only get these bones if they worked very 
 hard, but they tasted great, so Number 51 hungrily began wolfing them down. 
 
	Meanwhile, Arn and Pardus had devoured the treat they were sucking on, and 
 had locked themselves into another passionate kiss. They locked their paws 
 together with their fingers and held them tight. A few minutes later, they broke 
 the kiss and released each other's paws. Pardus looked over and saw Number 51 
 finish eating up all the treats. "...I thought I got rid of you," joked the wolf. 
 
	Number 51 began wagging his tail and licking his lips happily. He crept over 
 to where Arn and Pardus were sitting and sat down in front of the wolf. "You're a 
 good boy," said Pardus, petting the unintelligent fox on the head. 
 
	Pardus was horny as hell now and he pulled back his sheath to reveal his 
 beautiful eight-inch cock. He stroked it a few times and it started to throb like 
 heck. He was so stiff that it hurt. Pardus looked back at his smiling lover and 
 repositioned himself so he could grab hold of Arn's prick. He got it and squeezed 
 the tender meat until Arn grunted, then he giggled and locked himself into 
 another kiss with the fox. 
 
	Meanwhile, Number 51 saw Pardus's erect cock and suddenly became very 
 curious as to what it was. Being an uneducated slave, he had never seen his own, 
 or anyone else's. He leaned forward on his hands and knees to get closer to the 
 throbbing rod, then he cautiously sniffed it. Seeing this, Pardus repositioned 
 himself again so that his back rested on Arn's stomach. Arn wrapped his arms 
 tight around his lover's neck and began licking the wolf's ear in erotic fashion. 
 Number 51 thought that Pardus's cock was a piece of food or something. He had 
 never seen anything like it, but it didn't take him long to realize that it was 
 part of Pardus. "You like that boy? You want it? You want it boy?" teased Pardus 
 in a childish tone. 
 
	Number 51 enjoyed the attention and happily wagged his tail while hungrily 
 licking his lips. "You want it? You want my cock?" cried Pardus again. Number 51 
 replied with a childish whimper. 
 
	After that, Arn reached a paw down to Pardus's ass and checked to see if his 
 hole was still slippery with lube. The wolf gasped as Arn slipped two fingers 
 into his tight ass. "Arn, darling, I want you back inside me," begged Pardus. 
 
	"Ok!" replied Arn happily. 
 
	Pardus lifted himself back up a little and Number 51 backed away from the 
 wolf's crotch. Arn rested himself back down on his elbows again as Pardus reached 
 behind him to guide the fox's rod into his hole. Arn let out a yip of pleasure as 
 his mate sat down on his swollen, throbbing, aching cock. "Gah!" gasped the wolf 
 as he inserted Arn's entire six-inch prick into his ass. 
 
	Pardus began bouncing up and down on his mate's shaft harder and faster than 
 before. Each time he squatted down, Pardus could feel Arn's cock split his ass 
 apart, then go back out. The wolf leaned back a little and placed his paws on 
 Arn's waist. Arn almost sneezed as Pardus's fluffy tail brushed his muzzle and 
 tender nose. As Arn and Pardus sat there fucking, it became obvious to Number 51 
 that the two were enjoying themselves very much. He squatted down in front of 
 Pardus and looked under him. He saw Arn's cock come in and out of Pardus's ass 
 hard and fast. That, along with Pardus's erotic moans of bliss, was beginning to 
 make Number 51 very horny. He felt his crotch get very heavy, and he looked back 
 to find his erect cock hanging freely from its sheath. He had no idea what was 
 going on, but he wanted some of the fun too. Number 51 kneeled down and leaned 
 forward, in a very uncomfortable position, to stick his face in Arn's crotch. 
 Pardus saw this and tried to hold himself up a little higher to give Number 51 
 access to what he wanted. The curious slave, who was just a little older than his 
 counterpart Arn, found Pardus's asshole and began trying to lick it. Arn's cock 
 was still in Pardus's ass, but that didn't hinder Number 51 any. He began forcing 
 his hot, sticky tongue up along Arn's shaft and then into Pardus, stretching the 
 wolf even more. "Ahhhaaa!" Arn grunted as he felt Number 51's dry tongue stroke 
 along the length of his shaft. 
 
	Number 51 moved out from under Pardus as Arn began thrusting his hips 
 upward. "Mmm," purred Pardus, throwing his head back in ecstasy. 
 
	Number 51 saw Pardus's beautiful, wet cock bouncing up and down, and he 
 suddenly wanted it in his mouth. The slave grabbed his master's meat behind the 
 knot with his right paw and grabbed hold of his own erect penis with his left. 
 Pardus bucked when Number 51 squeezed his cock gently. "Ahhhgh! Oh, Arn! Fuck me 
 harder Arn, harder!!" shouted Pardus. 
 
	Arn snarled and began thrusting himself up as hard and fast as he could. 
 Pardus gasped again as his mate pounded his ass mercilessly. After a few moments 
 passed, Number 51 couldn't sit still any longer from watching his two friends 
 fuck. He began jerking his cock hard and fast as it quickly swelled up larger and 
 larger in his paw. Then he squeezed Pardus's cock again and leaned forward into 
 the wolf's crotch, wrapping his lips tight around his master's shaft. "Ahhh!" 
 gasped Pardus in surprise. 
 
	Number 51 wagged his tail happily, delighted at having pleased his loving 
 master. The slave began trying to hump his own paw as he jerked himself. He 
 squeezed his own cock one more time and he felt his balls get ready to cum. He 
 loved having Pardus's cock in his mouth and he licked and sucked it like it was a 
 tasty bone. Actually, it was orgasmic for him. He would lick the tip and then run 
 his tongue down along the bottom of Pardus's rod until he couldn't stretch his 
 tongue any farther. Soon Pardus began leaking his pre-cum and Number 51 sucked it 
 up faster than it came out. He loved it so much and wanted lots more, so he 
 sucked and licked harder. "Ohhh shit! That's a good boy! Good boy, 51! You're 
 such a good boy! Uhhhaaa!" shrieked Pardus in unexplainable bliss. 
 
	Number 51 squeezed Pardus's knot one more time and began bobbing his head up 
 and down on the wolf's cock very fast. He pressed his tongue hard against the 
 shaft and could feel the veins and they pulsated. "Ahhh! Oh my God!!" moaned 
 Pardus again. 
 
	The lucky wolf almost passed out from all the joy and excitement of the 
 situation. He was in unimaginable ecstasy; having his beautiful cock sucked by a 
 horny fox slave, and at the same time having his ass pounded by an even hornier 
 one. Pardus grabbed onto Arn's waist and dug his sharp claws into him; the fox 
 didn't even notice the pain erupting in his side. Pardus threw his head back and 
 stuck his tongue out as his climax hit him. He couldn't take anymore and shot his 
 hot load down Number 51's throat. More was on the way, and Pardus grabbed the fox 
 by the back of the head and shoved as much of his cock into his slave's mouth as 
 possible. Pardus stood all the way up, and to Arn's disappointment, pulled 
 himself from his lover's cock. Nevertheless, Arn wanted Pardus to enjoy the 
 moment to its fullest, so he just lied there with his swollen cock throbbing like 
 crazy. 
 
	"Ahhhaaagh," mumbled Pardus with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. 
 
	A large drop of saliva dripped off his tongue and onto Number 51's head. The 
 fox slave wrapped his arms around Pardus's waist as the wolf bucked forward hard. 
 "That's right! Take all of it! Ahhh shit!" cried Pardus. 
 
	The wolf came again and again into Number 51's mouth and the slave quickly 
 swallowed down all of his hot cum. As Pardus ejaculated, Number 51 instinctively 
 began sucking away at the wolf's thick cock as if it were a pacifier. The slave 
 learned that he loved the taste of semen and wanted to milk as much of it from 
 his master as possible. That was a very easy task since Pardus kept cumming 
 repeatedly. After firing his load for about the fifth time, Number 51 needed to 
 catch his breath, so he pulled himself away from Pardus's cock and the wolf 
 ejaculated powerfully one more time. His thick cum splattered all over Number 
 51's face. "Gah!" the slave gasped, reeling his head back and throwing his hands 
 over his face to keep the cum out of his eyes. 
 
	Pardus just stood there panting with his tongue hanging limp from his mouth. 
 His cock was now swollen to its limit, and having just finished its job, it was 
 beating like a heart as the wolf's last few drops of seed dripped from his rod. 
 "Yes, that's how you do it, 51! That's such a good boy! Damn you're a good boy!" 
 cried Pardus. 
 
	Number 51 wagged his tail and looked up at Pardus happily while trying to 
 lick the cum off his face, but he couldn't reach it. He sat down and tried 
 stretching his tongue farther but it wasn't working. He didn't want to waste any 
 of his master's awesome spunk. "Hehe, you poor fox," giggled Pardus. 
 
	The wolf kneeled down in front of Number 51 and began licking his own cum 
 from his slave's face. It was confusing to Number 51, but he realized Pardus was 
 trying to pleasure him, so he relaxed and let the wolf tongue-bathe his face. 
 After the slave's face was clean, he and Pardus took a moment to stare into each 
 other's eyes. Number 51 smiled and giggled innocently. Being unintelligent, he 
 didn't know what else to do... 
 
	Pardus looked down at Number 51's cock. The beautiful pink meat throbbed 
 lightly as a little bit of pre-cum oozed out the tip. It still hadn't swollen as 
 large as it could get, and his knot wasn't swollen up yet either. Pardus licked 
 his lips and thought to himself for a moment, then smiled back at his slave. "You 
 deserve a reward, don't you?" said Pardus. Number 51 wagged his tail again. 
 
	The wolf grasped Number 51's cock by its base and squeezed it, causing it to 
 pulse hard several times. "Hehehe wow! You'll be the second virgin I've sucked 
 off this week! How lucky can I be?" joked Pardus, and of course Number 51 smiled 
 back at him, pretending to understand what he said. 
 
	Pardus was just about to bury the slave's rod in his mouth when he 
 remembered something. "Hold on, something's missing... Oh yeah! Arn honey! You 
 still there?" cried Pardus. 
 
	Arn stood up and walked over to the others. "Yep, I'm still here Pardus! 
 I've just been wrapped up in watching you two go at it!" cried Arn. 
 
	Pardus could feel that his ass was still good and wet, and he saw that Arn's 
 cock was still lubed up pretty good as well. "Come over here and mount my ass, 
 you hot fox!" growled Pardus passionately. 
 
	Arn latched onto his mate's waist with one paw and guided his cock into 
 Pardus's hole with the other. Meanwhile, Pardus finally took Number 51's rod in 
 his mouth and wasted no time in getting straight to the pleasure. He bobbed his 
 head up and down with his lips wrapped tight around the meat, and stroked along 
 the pulsating shaft with his tongue, almost tasting the blood as it quickly 
 filled more veins. "Mmmhhhaaa," purred Number 51 in response. 
 
	Obviously, Number 51 had never felt anything like this before. His tongue 
 hang limp from his mouth as he closed his eyes and purred again in pleasure. As 
 for Arn, with one hard thrust he was inside his lover's ass for the third time 
 today. "Ugh!" grunted Pardus. 
 
	Arn began thrusting slowly into Pardus's asshole and quickly picked up 
 speed. Each time Arn and Pardus humped forward, the wolf almost choked on Number 
 51's dick. Number 51 grunted again as he grabbed Pardus's head and pulled him 
 down into his crotch. Pardus began tasting the pre-cum and quickly gulped it down 
 as he lapped at the tip of the slave's meat. "Ummm," moaned Number 51 again as a 
 few drops of saliva dripped from his tongue and onto Pardus's scalp. 
 
	Arn began thrusting faster and faster as his cock continued to swell inside 
 his mate's ass. Arn felt the wolf tighten up the muscles in his ass and a tingle 
 shot up the fox's spine each time he did it. "Uhmmm!" growled Arn as he licked 
 his lips. 
 
	Meanwhile, Pardus was being fucked so good that he felt like he was in 
 another world. He could hardly concentrate on sucking Number 51 off because the 
 joy of having a hot, wet, pulsing cock buried in his ass was too great a feeling. 
 He felt Arn tighten his grip on his waist and then he felt Arn's completely 
 developed knot rub against his hole. Pardus was close to cumming once more 
 himself. Soon the pre-orgasmic ecstasy became too much for him and he allowed 
 Number 51's cock to fall from his mouth. The slave didn't seem to mind it any, as 
 just getting erect was enough pleasure for him. "Uhhh God! Come on baby, fuck me 
 harder!! Thrust that cock into me baby! Ohhh dammit, yes, make me your bitch, 
 honey, make me your bitch!!" cried Pardus in extreme bliss. He didn't even 
 realize what was coming out of his mouth. 
 
	Of course all that screaming only made Arn's testosterone level rise even 
 higher and made him thrust even harder, perhaps even violently, but of course 
 that was what Pardus wanted to have happen. "Ugghaaagh!! Shit!" shouted Pardus, 
 snarling furiously, showing his teeth, all of it in the name of bliss. 
 
	Arn knew he couldn't hold out much longer, pretty soon his package would be 
 delivered. His knotted-up balls slammed into Pardus's each time he thrust 
 forward. Arn threw his head back and lifted his right leg in reflex to the 
 stimulation as his breathing suddenly became very heavy as if he couldn't 
 breathe. All this excitement was a little too much for the fox, as he was still a 
 young teenager. 
 
	Meanwhile, Pardus tried squeezing his ass muscles around Arn's cock, but it 
 was getting difficult to do. It felt to the wolf as if he were having an orgasm 
 inside his ass. "Ughaaa!" shrieked Arn. 
 
	The fox was now at the point of no return. Nothing was his naughty mind 
 except filling up his lover's ass with his hot load. It was a beautiful scene: 
 young, fresh, hot Arn mounted onto his lover with his claws dug into his waist, 
 thrusting away like a machine without a care in the world, and Pardus, being on 
 the receiving end of all this, was in his own little world as his whole body 
 exploded in ecstasy so awesome that it was painful. 
 
	And of course it would be absolutely impossible for anyone witnessing this 
 glorious act of sex to contain himself, so Number 51 was busy jacking away at his 
 own cock like a lunatic on crack. 
 
	"Ugh! I'm not gonna last much longer! Ahhh," cried Arn. 
 
	"Oh Arn! Oh yes come on baby, fill up my ass! Oh God! Please, Arn, tie to 
 me! Tie yourself to my ass! Uhhhggg," shouted Pardus in return. 
 
	.....At that moment, time stopped and Arn's whole body locked in place. He 
 slammed his right foot down so hard that it hurt, but of course Arn didn't feel 
 it at all. And then it happened; "Ahhh! Pardus I'm cumming!!" screamed Arn. 
 
	Pardus's body locked in place as well, and it was like a nuclear blast had 
 been set off in his ass! The wolf felt an amazing river of seed fire from his 
 lover's shaft and into his ass. It was so great, it took a whole second for the 
 entire first shot to ejaculate. The seething stream hit the back of Pardus's anus 
 and continued around a curve and even deeper down his bowels before it finally 
 came to a stop. "Ahhhhhg!!" cried Pardus in response. 
 
	Number 51 was so excited by the action that his eyes nearly popped from 
 their sockets. He too had hit the point of no return, and came hard and 
 gloriously. The first stream went straight into Pardus's open mouth. The second 
 stream splashed onto Pardus's face, and the third hit his chin, covering his face 
 with Number 51's spunk. 
 
	Meanwhile, Arn was still shooting off, but his streams got weaker and weaker 
 until he was done. But he had still came no less than seven times into Pardus's 
 ass. The wolf had his wish granted, his ass was completely full of his lover's 
 hot, creamy, and thick seed. "Tie to me Arn! Please!" Pardus begged. 
 
	With one last explosive thrust and a furious snarl, Arn's knot popped inside 
 the wolf's ass, which meant that the yiffing was officially over... 
 (unfortunately)... 
 
	...Several minutes went by without a single word being said while the three 
 furs sat there panting like hot marathon runners. Sitting right in front of Arn 
 and Pardus on his knees was Number 51, grinning like a fool. Eventually Pardus's 
 cock retracted back into its sheath and he lied there on the ground, flat on his 
 stomach. Arn was lying awkwardly with his stomach to Pardus's back. Arn was tied 
 to Pardus's ass, preventing them from moving. It was an amazing feeling, being 
 tied. Arn loved it. "...Pardus?" mumbled the fox slave. 
 
	"...Yes, dear?" replied the wolf. 
 
	"That was just like our first time all over again!" said Arn. 
 
	"Hehe... Yes, I know it, sweetheart..." said Pardus, smiling happily. 
 
	Several more minutes slowly passed by. The three furs were totally drained 
 of their energy. "Oh, what time is it?" asked Arn, a little worriedly. 
 
	"...Ah, it doesn't matter, honey... All that matters now is that you are 
 here, gloriously tied to my ass," exclaimed Pardus. 
 
	Arn giggled and began nibbling playfully at one of Pardus's ears. The site 
 of Arn being stuck to his mate was the most beautiful scene in the entire 
 world... "...Ah...Being tied is so...sexy, Arn..." said Pardus, yawning. 
 
	A few moments passed before Arn replied. "Yep..." he whispered. 
 
	Arn blinked several times and gently rested his head down on the back of 
 Pardus's neck. The wolf's soft, fluffy fur was like an expensive pillow to the 
 fox. He briefly opened his eyes and saw that Number 51 was laying in a heap, all 
 cuddled up to himself on the ground. Then several more minutes slowly went by and 
 Arn began to feel dizzy. "Pardus?" cried Arn, he didn't get an answer. "Wasn't 
 there something I had to do today?" Arn still didn't get an answer. 
 
	The fox slave looked down and saw that his mate's eyes were closed and he 
 was breathing rather peacefully. Arn could feel his knot slowly shrink inside 
 Pardus's ass. The fox looked at Number 51 again and heard him snoring. 
 "...Damn...I'm so...tired..." whispered Arn to himself... He forgot all about the 
 chores he was suppose to do... and he and his friends fell far away into a deep, 
 peaceful sleep... 
 
 
The end 
 
 
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