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Chapter 11 - I Want to Warm You Up

"You, eh... don't really want me to do this, do you?" asked the fox wary, pushing himself back up against the pillows.

Jack only raised his eyebrow and passed him an encouraging smile, which suggested, that he should already knew the answer.

Sis features dropped as he realized, that he meant it, "Stupid question."

"Don't worry, foxy," Jack said while he laid down again, next to the fox. "It's fun."

The little fox started to question his earlier inner monolog about having regrets as he saw a tent, build of the covers, in Jack's groin area. But he couldn't back off now. After the performance Jack delivered, the human would never let him hear the end of it, if he'd chicken out now. The man would tease him forever with this. And, on the other hand, Jack had done it too. The fox might not be as skilled as the human (and, up until now, he was quite thankful for the fact) and he might not be able to do what that Doberman taught Jack, but how hard could that be? Females didn't have a problem with doing this to a man! Or... did they? Heavens, he had never even thought about those things!

"Uhm..." he heard himself speak, "I uh... I've never done anything like this before." He felt his big fox ears get hot as their insides turned red. He instinctively folded them back while he was embarrassed. It was good that most humans couldn't read other species facial expressions good enough to identify what they were thinking or feeling, but somehow the fox got the impression that Jack could do so quite well.

Jack wore his usual smile - not one of mockery, but one of understanding and encouragement - and it made the fox feel just a bit calmer. "Ah, it isn't that hard," said Jack as he placed his hand on Sis' thigh, right where the orange fur of his main coat turned white towards the insides of his legs, and started rubbing slowly. "Just watch your teeth. I'll show you the rest."

He nodded, since he couldn't form a proper reply over the constantly increasing thumping of his heart. As Jack shoved the sheets back and revealed his manhood, the little fox's heart seemed to skip a beat or two.

The human grabbed his semi erect cock and gave it a few strokes, than addressed the fox, "Now come over here," he patted a spot beside him.

Sis pushed himself up to his knees and waded down the mattress. He sat down a bit lower than Jack's hips were, and stared at the sight in front of him. The human's member was far longer and wider than his own was. Probably double as long and his circumference could easily match up to the one of his knot. He had already seen and even touched that thing, but it seemed still unbelievably big.

Jack stopped his stroking and offered his penis to Sis, "You already know the first step."

Sis swallowed and reached one paw around the offered shaft, while Jack's hand receded, and used the other to support himself. He still couldn't fully grasp what he was about to do and his mouth felt so dry, all of a sudden, that he feared he couldn't even physically manage the task ahead of him.

"Okay, good. And now give it a lick," Jack advised.

The fox drew a bit nearer and could smell the man's musky odor paired with the distinctive smell of human, the smell of arousal and the strong, exotic and unknown smell of his bits. He drew out his tongue and readied himself for what was about to come. He came nearer, the human's tip only inches from his face, the smell growing stronger. He closed his eyes and pressed his tongue against the smooth, pale skin, running it up the length of the shaft a bit before disconnecting again.

It actually didn't taste as bad as he had anticipated. In fact, he hadn't tasted much at all.

To Jack, the faint lick itself wasn't much of a turn on. That's not to say he didn't enjoy it, but what really excited him was the fact, that he had managed to convince the small fox to do so. It was fun teasing and mocking him all the time, but this, this was the real fun. He had hoped from the start, that Sis would be open to these kinds of adventures. It took some effort to coax him into it, but the challenge only made it more interesting.

"That's good," Jack encouraged. "You can do longer licks. Explore it on your own. Get a feeling for it."

Sis opened his eyes again and looked to Jack. He lay, with his hands under his head, comfortably leaned back against the pile of pillows, his eyes closed and he seemed to enjoy the attention he got. Sis gaze wandered to the shaft in his paw, a small trail of his saliva on it. He brought his tongue out again, this time a bit further, and drew the member up once again.

He repeated this a few times, steadily increasing the time his tongue connected to Jack's penis. He started drawing his tongue the left side up the shaft then the right side and he tried to follow the thick vein throbbing under the skin.

This whole thing, until now, wasn't exactly unpleasant. The fox had anticipated it would taste bad, or that it would feel disgusting, but in the end, this was just another part of skin of Jack's body. But it still felt different.

Sis opened his paw, supporting the shaft from falling backward with his fingers, and brought out his tongue once again. He started at the very base, where the sack was, and his tongue brushed over a short, thin field of brown hairs, before he continued up the shaft. Not even this particular furry region felt disgusting to him.

He followed the member all the way to its tip and inclined his head forward to brush his tongue over it. He drew it all over it, from the furthest place he could get out, to his very tip point. The taste, at this area, increased significantly. The fleshy tip, tightly wrapped into skin folds, had a natural moisture to it and it carried an intimate smell and flavor. This was the first time that Sis got a real taste of Jack. It continued to linger in his mouth as he disconnected, and he wasn't sure just yet whether he liked it or not.

"Starting to enjoy yourself down there?" Jack asked smirking from above. Sis didn't answer. "That feels good. Try something else now. Try giving it some kisses."

Sis was confused for a moment then tried pressing his lips against the shaft. It took him a moment to get the feel of it, but eventually ha started giving the spots he kissed a suck and a light nibble when he left it. He found his way down the member again, where the two balls hung, and he decided to try this new technique here. The fox pressed his lips against one ball and began sucking on it. He soon found the oval object more movable than the firmly spanned skin of the shaft, and took it deeper into his maw, increasing the sucking and added his tongue now and then.

"Ohhh..." Jack moaned. "You're a quick learner, foxy."

Sis repeated the treatment to the other ball. He could feel all the tiny hairs brush the inside of his mouth.

"This is it," exclaimed Jack, his breath quickening. "I guess you're ready for the real thing now." He adjusted his position, taking down his hands and explained, "Use what you learned to go down on it. Be careful about your teeth, though. But don't worry too much about them, just use your tongue and lips and that'll do. Start by rolling back the foreskin."

"Okay," answered Sis as Jack's ball had left his mouth again. He remembered what Jack had done to 'get him out' as he slipped his tongue into his sheath, and now he wanted to try this out too.

He put his tongue to work, but the skin, this 'foreskin' he called his sheath-like thing, simply slipped away, or stretched around his tip. But he soon found a solution as he pulled his paw, which still held the member, up and caused the skin folds to double and triple, until the whole top was a single mess of squeezed skin. He immediately dove his tongue back into the skin folds, searching his way down till he found the glans again. He started exploring the skin pouch, swirling around and palpated the form of the tip.

"Dammit, foxy.... You sure you haven't done this before?" Jack huffed out.

The fox had to smile about that, albeit he wished he hadn't. However, he released his paw again and the skin settled down. He drew his tongue back and wrapped his lips around the shaft, gripping the skin. Now he pushed down, sliding the foreskin back and releasing the human's glans into his maw.

Jack sagged into the mattress as his little fox companion began to take him into his mouth. He meant what he said earlier: the fox was a natural at this. He looked down to him, bowed over him, with his cock in his mouth. His long, black-tipped ears stood eagerly at attention, his eyes were trained at the task and behind his orange head Jack could see the white tip of Sis' tail wag from side to side. The sight made him smile when the fox retreated and left his sensitive glans exposed to the cool air.

When Sis drew back he looked upon the pink tip of Jack, glistening with saliva in the dim light of the candle. The little piece looked so sensitive. He pressed his lips vertically down on it, the action coaxing an audible groan out of Jack, and then slipped the glans inside his maw.

"Ahhww god!.... Please, do that again... just a bit... slower," begged Jack.

Sis drew back and pressed his lips down again, giving the sensitive spot a light brush. He immediately felt Jack shift and shudder under him. Then he opened his maw and slowly let the cock glide back in.

"Ohwww.... I love it when your whiskers tickle me there!"

The fox emptied his mouth again and angled his head sideward. Now he moved up and down and brushed his long, white whiskers over Jack's cock, not just the very small ones at the very front of his maw under his nose. The effects showed instantly.

"Ahh! Urrgh.... ohhhhgod, foxy!" he almost whined. "That's amazing!" he praised as his hand went for Sis' chin.

The fox followed the human's guidance back to his cock and wasted no time to go on with his work. He brushed his fine whiskers against the tip and then slipped over it, taking the glans in. Then back again, and the same.

"Hahh, okay now... keep it inside a-and... suck on it," rasped Jack between Sis' maneuvers.

The fox did as he was asked and began sucking, like he had done with Jack's balls. While the cock rested inside him, while he worked it, Sis could feel it throb and he could sense Jack's movements better. He stimulated the human's dick for a few long moments before Jack spoke up again.

"Yeah! Awhh.... Try to, urgh... to go deeper!"

Deeper? That thing was already filling a good part of his maw! How was he supposed to go deeper?

He took his paw from the shaft and steadied himself, than he angled his head directly over the cock and pushed down. He stopped abruptly when Jack's cock touched the back of his throat. The sensation was intense. He had to cough, but only a little. Still it was enough to force him a good portion back.

Jack encouraged him, "Jus' keep c-calm an' relax. Huffh.... And keep moving."

Sis regained control and tried to follow Jack's advice. He let him slip slowly deeper, piece after piece, until he felt that he couldn't go any further and then he receded. He managed to gain a good speed in going Jack's cock up and down.

It was incredible how good Sis was on his first time. Jack was already close. Every now and then he would look down and see that cute little fox trying desperately to wedge that cock of him inside his tiny maw. He lifted his hand and brought it down between the fox's ears.

Sis tried to look up as something touched his head. He saw Jack's arm reach over him, so it had to be his hand. He also saw the human lying back and closing his eyes. What is he up to? If he was going to try to make him 'go deeper' on his own, that guy would fell his teeth! That's for sure!

But Jack wasn't going to. He merely added some pressure when the fox went down, but as soon as he pulled up Jack released him. More so, he was starting to move his palm back and forth between his ears. Sis didn't know why, but for any reason that spurred him on immensely and he worked his way harder. He even got a little portion more of Jack into his muzzle.

"Haff, haff, tha-ahh... that's it... keep going... I'm close!" Jack's breath was rasping with speed.

Finally! Finally he was coming to an end. Sis' jaw started to hurt already. This was a surprisingly non-unpleasant experience, but a quick end would be okay with him. But now Jack was already close. He would be done soon and he would...

CUM!!!

He was startled by this thought so much that he coughed again and just wanted to pull back. Jack's hand, however, kept him from doing so. He held the panicked fox in place and caressed his ear, before he spoke.

"Relax, foxy. 'S everything alright.... Please... don't let me hang now," he urged.

Sis tried to calm down, to ease his breathing. And it worked. He quickly looked up to Jack, still leaned back in bed. The fox had still that cock in his muzzle and a light, but demanding pressure on the back of his head reminded him, that he wasn't quite done with that yet.

"...please, foxy.... keep going... th-this's the bes' part, I promi-"

He was cut short as Sis continued his work. He had to do this now! He somewhat owed it to Jack. As a guy himself, he knew all too well how frustrating it is to be brought to the edge and then left there. And also, Jack had swallowed his whole load! He'd even cleaned him up afterwards! How bad could this be? He was headed too far now to back out like a chicken. So he continued.

He quickened his pace and sucked as hard as he could. Best to get over with it soon.

"Ahh, thanks, foxy.... I... I owe ya for this," Jack thanked him.

Yeah, Sis thought, you owe me big for this!

With that tight fox muzzle wrapped around him, Jack couldn't hold back for much longer. And while Sis' head and the human's hand moved in the same rhythm up and down, the only thing to do for the fox was to prepare himself as best he could for what was coming for him.

When Jack finally came, he pressed the fox's head down and bucked up his hips. The movement was quite unexpected for Sis and Jack's cock rammed itself painfully into the back of his throat, but the fox could tell that the human still held back for his sake. At this point Sis wondered what it had felt like for Jack, when he came deep inside his throat. That thought only lasted for another second, though, as he learned a similar experience.

The first spurt landed directly on his tongue. When the second came, Jack bucked up gain and the motion send the load to the roof of his mouth. As for now, Sis had let Jack taken the charge. He only had to remain still and wait for it to end.

When the human pushed the fox's head down again, to fire his third load, Sis noticed that the latest shot was smaller. That, though, was only a little comfort, since his whole muzzle was full of Jack's junk already.

He didn't dare to swallow yet, but he lifted his tongue to get a feeling of what was going on in his maw. He touched the underside of Jack's cock and felt how the last drop of cum slipped down his tongue.

The consistence was sticky and slimy... and everywhere! But that was somehow manageable. He had eaten things quite similar to the feel that were even more unappetizing. The taste, however, was even worse. It tasted pure bitter, almost rank and it was strangely warm. After that, it was a little salty, but mostly bitter.

By now Jack was done cumming and the fox wanted to pull back, but once again Jack's hand held him firmly in place. Sis rolled his eyes up to look at him, his ears perked.

The man was smiling deviously down at him, "Come on, do it, foxy."

Sis knew exactly what he meant. Honestly, he wasn't really fond of doing so, but something told him, that Jack wouldn't let him go that easily. And on top of that, he had his muzzle filled to the rim with that stuff already and he wasn't going to get rid of that taste for another week, so he could as well finish what he started.

But not so without guarding his honor! He shot an ice cold stare over to Jack and carefully let him feel his sharp teeth around his shaft as he brought them down to the soft flesh.

Jack only smiled wider and pressed his hand harder down. His cock slipped back into the fox's muzzle, smearing the warm cum all over the place again. The movement made Sis taste the gooey stuff anew.

He drew in a breath through his nose and closed his eyes shut. Then he swallowed the load down.

"Good boy," and with that, Jack's hand loosened his grip.

Sis finally let the softening cock slip out of his mouth. "You taste like shit!" was the first thing he said.

The human only laughed, "That's what they always say, on their first time. But trust me, you'll soon learn to love it."

The fox whipped his mouth on his arm, "You don't expect me to do that ever again, do you?"

"I don't," Jack stated. "I know, that you'll be begging for it soon enough."

Sis snorted.

"By the way," the human nudged his leg. "You were fantastic."

"Yeah, well...," his ears blushed, "That Doberman of yours showed you one or two good tricks too... I guess."

"Haha, don't worry! With a bit of training from me, you'll soon be able to go that far down as well."

The fox snorted again, "Even if I wanted - and I don't - I'd never get that thing down all the way. And before you comment on how big you are: this is not about you being big, it's about me being way smaller than you!"

Now Jack's tone went more serious, "You already managed a fair bit, for your first time. I'm sure you could do it."

The fox stunned, "You're being serious, don't you? Are there really people of my statue that would be able to go all the way down on you?!"

"Oh it's definitely possible. In fact, one already did. It was a little fennec from way up north. He was even a little shorter than you are... well, if you don't count the ears."

"So," Sis asked a bit sheepishly, "You've been doing things like this more often, yes?"

"Ah well! It's out now anyway, I guess. Yes. I do have a thing for short ones," Jack answered.

"And you're not picky over the gender, I take it."

"Well," Jack raised his hand, "actually," he stretched that word, "I am."

"You mean you're-"

"-Fond of males. Yes," Jack finished his sentence.

Sis shook his head, "Why of all foxes had I to come upon such a weirdo as you?"

"Don't pretend you didn't like it," Jack countered, pointing between Sis' legs, where still a peak of red tried to escape from its home.

"Whatever," Sis said, tossing one of the pelts over himself before pulling the sheets up. Jack settled down beside him and slipped under the covers as well.

Sis lay on the side, his face pointing into the room, away from Jack. The human looked at the back of the fox's orange furred head. He needed to get rid of this now, "Hey, uh, Sis..."

The fox, confused by the sudden shift of the man's voice, turned. "What is it?"

"You're okay with this, right?" asked Jack. And it sounded as though he wanted an honest answer for once.

"You're weird," Sis replied, "You're weird and a pervert, but I doubt I'd still be here, let alone return a blow job to you, if I would care about your personal stuff. I don't mind what you've done, or what you plan on doing, in fact, I'm rather thankful for what you have done for me, so... I guess I'm okay with it."

"That's good to hear," Jack said.

"You're welcome," Sis answered as he turned back, "And now, let me sleep."

And then both settled down and it was quiet for some time. Until one of the human's hands found its way over Sis' body and creeped down his side to stop on his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Sis asked sleepily.

Jack spoke into his ear, "It's cold and I want to warm you up."

The fox didn't object, "Night."

"Good night, foxy," replied Jack and tightened his grip around the fox body.

"Don't call me that."