Stud Exercise Program 2: Advanced Stretching

By FuzzWolf

Starring Trevor and Sinclair

Trevor closed his locker door, tucked his fur shampoo under one arm and headed to the shower behind him. He looked out the corner of his eye as he pulled the shower curtain aside. Sinclair was undressing a couple of lockers down. The fox whimpered as the impressive wolf slipped off his sweaty shorts, revealing his long lupine sheath. He quickly ducked into the shower as Sinclair turned around. He was a little embarrassed by how easily the wolf’s act of undressing had aroused him.

The shower stall was quite small. The blue tiled walls were a close fit, and Trevor had just enough room to turn around. He turned under the powerful shower head, sighing as he felt the sweat being washed away and the water massaging his tired muscles. He began to slowly soap himself up. The slim vulpine had to stifle a moan as he washed his sheath. Gods, he was hard!

He closed his eyes and let the water cascade over his head. His right paw moved as if on auto-pilot as he took hold of his aching foxhood and began to stroke himself firmly up and down. He thought of what it would be like for his lover to slip in beside him and have his way with him. Between getting so caught up in his thoughts and the water blasting over his head, he didn’t notice Sinclair slipping into the shower with him at first. Suddenly, he felt a paw on top of his as he stroked his foxcock. At the same time he felt the all too familiar thick sheath rubbing against his rear.

“Slow down foxy, save some of that for me,” his wolf lover whispered into his ear.

“Oh, how’d you know?”

Sinclair chuckled as he nuzzled Trevor’s ear. “I can always tell how bad you want it, Trevor…but it’s nice to hear it anyway.”

Trevor felt the wolf’s paws grip his wrists tighter. Sinclair held his paws up and pressed them against the opposite wall of the shower. He held the fox immobile, his muscled body pressed hard against the fox’s back. He growled into Trevor’s ear as he rubbed his erect wolfhood under the fox’s tail.

“So, tell me fox. Tell me how bad you need it,” he growled, giving Trevor’s ear a little nip.

“I need it bad, sir,” Trevor whimpered, maybe a bit theatrically but he loved this kind of play.

“Good boy,” Sinclair grinned and pushed forward gently, his thick cockhead rubbing against Trevor’s tight little rosebud.

Sinclair braced his feet at the edges of the tiny shower stall, and then moved his paws to Trevor’s shoulders. The fox kept his paws just where the wolf had left them. As he moved around, the wolf’s cockhead teased gently as his partner’s needy opening.

“Here it comes, sexy,” the wolf whispered into Trevor’s ear as he pushed forward with his muscled thighs.

“Ohhhh, ahhhh,” Trevor cried out as the long, thick shaft split him open.

Sinclair didn’t hold back at all. As soon as he was hilted deep inside his fox, he withdrew quickly and began to yiff Trevor hard and deep. Trevor’s body quivered, impaled on the shaft of thick meat under his tail. He moaned in pleasure and cried in pain at the same time. Long ago, the pain of Sinclair’s rough entrance would have left him curled up in a ball, but he’d since gotten used to it and had actually begun to crave it. The pain of entry quickly faded and was replaced by a pleasant full sensation and the overwhelming pleasure of his lover’s cock pummeling his prostate.

Sinclair licked and nipped at Trevor’s ears as he humped hard and fast. He growled gently know and then. For his part, Trevor was so overcome with pleasure he could do little but stand there and there and take it. Now and then he was able to give his lover a hard squeeze on the deeper thrusts. One of these hard squeezes on his thick member made Sinclair groan deeply.

“Oh, you naughty fox,” he whispered. “What am I going to do with you?”

Trevor played along, “Guess you’ll have to mount me twice as hard, big boy,” he growled back wantonly.

“If you insist,” Sinclair gripped Trevor’s neck in a mating bite and humped him hard and fast now.

Trevor was a bit taken by surprise; he hadn’t thought the wolf would have been able to do him any harder than he already was. He decided to give his partner a challenge. After all, even though it was just a shower quickie was no reason it shouldn’t be fun. He deftly moved his feet closer together slowly. He wondered if Sinclair even noticed at first. He gritted his teeth a little as he brought his legs together with his feet planted firmly side by side. He then leaned forward a little and squeezed his hips and buttocks together. Sinclair’s thrusting had rapidly slowed by this point. Trevor moaned as the wolf’s cock felt three times thicker now that he’d just made himself so much tighter.

“Damn you, fox,” Sinclair grinned.

The big wolf’s thrusts slowed to a crawl and he slowly thrust his aching cock deep inside Trevor’s viselike passage. The fox now felt even tighter than virgins he’d been with in the past. Trevor’s versatility continued to surprise him even after all the time they’d spent together. He had to give the fox a run for his money though. With a sly grin, he buried himself to the hilt inside the submissive vulpine, then reached around to tease Trevor’s nipples. The fox gasped a little at the light and gentle touch on his tender nipples. Just as he was getting used to the light teasing, Sinclair squeezed them much harder. The wolf roughly pinched them between his fingertips, making Trevor whimper and press back against Sinclair’s muscled body. The pain made Trevor’s cock pulse with arousal, even more than it hard already.

“Ready to play nice now foxie?” Sinclair asked as he continued to squeeze Trevor’s tender nubs.

“Nnnn-no,” the fox whimpered back, enjoying the pain and pleasure too much.

The wolf grinned, he loved it when Trevor played naughty like this. He wondered what the fox’s upper limits were sometimes. He thought about how much it would be to find out as he squeezed Trevor’s nipples even harder. He tried to control himself as that made the fox whimper and squeeze down on his wolfhood even more.

The two went back and forth three more times until Sinclair was squeezing as hard as he could for as long as he could. Trevor’s nipples were swelling and turning red when he cried out and leaned forward, leaving his tailhole vulnerable once more.

“Good boy,” Sinclair moved quickly. He bit down on Trevor’s shoulder, holding him there.

Trevor moaned as he felt his lover’s sharp teeth against his skin. He was held hard, but completely safe. He sighed in relief and spread his legs wide, welcoming the hard mounting he so richly deserved.

Sinclair held the subjected fox close to him and hammered into his tailhole hard, fast and deep. He had been aroused for so long now, his know was fully formed. He knew they couldn’t tie here for long so he began to thrust his knot in and out of Trevor, slowly stretching the fox’s body to its limits. Trevor squealed a little as the thick knot opened him up wide. Each time the knot pounded inside him, the thick wolfhood smashed against his prostate. Trevor felt his cock pulsing with need. It was torture, being so aroused and unable to touch himself because Sinclair was holding him tightly and he needed his arms to keep his balance against the shower wall.

“Oh, I’m getting close…,” Trevor moaned.

Sinclair slammed forward suddenly; Trevor cried out and came hard. Sinclair slammed forward again, forcing another shot of foxcream from Trevor’s abused body. Trevor felt like he couldn’t take much more. Luckily, on the third hard thrust he felt Sinclair’s cock unload deep inside him, feeling his guts with the wolf’s cum. Sinclair continued to pound away, spreading Trevor open with his thick knot, until he had emptied his balls fully. He then held himself inside the fox, keeping his knot just outside Trevor’s tailhole to avoid a tie. The two stood there for another full minute, not noticing at first that the water raining down on them was turning cold.

“We should get out of here,” Sinclair said as he gently nuzzled Trevor’s headfur.

The fox sighed, “Do we really have to?”

Sinclair chuckled as he turned the water off. “We can get cleaned up properly at home.”

When the pair came out of their shower stall, they saw that a crowd of at least a dozen furs had gathered. All were stroking full erections.

’Were we really that loud?’ Sinclair wondered to himself.

One burly bear looked lustfully at Trevor. “Hey wolf, you mind sharing that pretty vixen with the rest of us?”

Inside, Trevor gulped nervously. Outwardly, his cock throbbed to life again as he thought about it.

He was thinking about it…