Celdon Chronicles Part 1 By PumaWriter
The puma scanned the club for the skunk or vulpine fur that he could smell over the sweat and musk batted through the air by the industrial fans. He felt they were more hints at being effective rather than doing something productive. Afterall, musk makes the furs horny, and horny furs spend more to find someone to take home for the night. His tail lashed as the pungent scent crept through his nose again. Strong and commanding his attention. The fur was definitely aroused. Celdon normally didn't like taking the more aromatic furs home, but he was less picky closer to last call, and the bartender, a buff elk with an impressive rack in velvet, and an equally impressive bulge sheathed in tight, spandex shorts, had just shouted it through the club on the loudspeaker. He needed someone to lick his sheath, then slither into his cave of wonders. Anyone would do.
"Looking?"
The thick smell of musk overwhelmed him. He turned around, and there was an arctic fox. The fox was slightly shorter than him, had frosty blue eyes, and mottled grey and white fur. It was summertime, and they usually had shorter, more grey, and brown fur at that time of the year. What stood out was the knot he could see encased in the tight denim jeans.
"Are you one of those furs?" He said with a voice that didn't match his frame.
It was deeper than Celdon thought it should be for someone of his species. Celdon thought that the fox must have a big pair of nuts to have a voice that deep.
"No, I, um, wasn't expecting to have someone as forward as you flirt with me."
"That wasn't flirting. That was asking if you wanted to fuck. Do you, or should I move on?" He said and put his hand on his hip.
Celdon looked him up and down once more. The outline of the knot pulsed as his eyes swept over it. The tip of his cock poked out of his sheath and started to drip. One of the nubs caught on his underwear, and he had to reach down and adjust to let it free. The fox followed his gesture and pawed at his crotch and shifted his stance, so his outline was prominent. His shaft snaked down his leg and looked massive. Not enough to make a horse jealous, but he would make most canids take a second look.
"You think you can handle all of me?" Celdon said.
"The question is, are you ready to fuck, cat? Not if I can handle you."
No one, especially a vulp, talked to pumas like that. Typically, they stayed in their lane, even if they were pretty. He looked at the fox's crotch, and there was a wet spot forming that sent a jolt his cock and tingled down to his tail hole. He wanted that cock and its knot in him all night long.
"My place or yours, fox?" Celdon purred as he ran his paw through the fox's fluff.
"Yours will smell less, foxy. You'll probably be more relaxed there too, so you can take all of this," the fox said as his cock throbbed, and the wet spot expanded with each pulse.
Celdon licked his lips. He was going to enjoy his night more than he thought he was going to, and his hole twitched in expectation.
"Are you ready?" Celdon said.
"My tab's closed already."
Celdon walked to the exit with the fox following.
"Did you drive or take a Flyft?" Celdon asked.
"Walked. I don't live that far from here. I can take a Flyft home after."
"Cool. I drove," Celdon said.
"Are you good to drive?" The fox said.
"Yes. I've only had a few to drink tonight."
The fox looked him up and down, really looking him over and finally nodded. They got in the car and drove to his house.
"Snazzy, Mr. Puma. You live in the snobby part of town. What do you do for work?" The fox said as the pulled into Celdon's driveway.
"A little of this, a little of that," he said as they got out and walked into the house.
"Rich family?" The fox asked as he tilted his head.
"A little, but I do earn money. I don't just rely on my trust fund."
"So, what do you do then?"
"Some investing, some stock trading, and I dabble at writing."
"Anything that I've read?"
"Probably not."
"Try me."
"Ever hear of Kit Katington?"
"Yeah, I love those steamy stories. Wait-Isn't Kit a woman?"
"On paper, yes."
"You're Kit?"
"Yes. The model is a woman, and my penname is also female, but they are my stories. My agent said that women would be more willing to buy gay romance from a woman. I took her advice, and now I'm the best-selling gay, erotic romance writer in the country, possibly the world when I finally gave them translated."
The fox just stared at him.
"What?"
"You're a best-selling author, and you just act all nonchalant about it."
"How should I act?"
"I don't know, more like an author?"
"How does one act like an author?"
The fox snapped his fingers and pointed while saying, "like that. Authors would talk like that."
Celdon chuckled and shook his head. "Do you want to see the bedroom?"
The was browsing the bookshelves.
"Are these all first editions?"
Celdon walked up behind him and leaned over his shoulder, rubbing his crotch against the fox's back. "Some are. Others are just authors I like or use as research to help in my writing. Some are childhood favorites."
"Like Perry Otter?"
"They're classics, and they helped move LGBTQ+ acceptance forward by years."
"Tone it down book nerd," the fox said as he pushed back into Celdon's crotch.
Celdon pulled him closer and nuzzled the fox's neck. His paw wandered through his chest fur and down his shirt seeking his nipple. His fingers found it hiding in the soft fur. He rolled it between them, and the fox moaned his approval. "You like that, fox?"
"Mmmmhmmm," the fox murmured as he pushed back into Celdon's crotch harder, and his tail moved out of the way with a swishing sound as it ran across his jeans.
"I thought you were a top?" Celdon said into the fox's ear, then kissed his neck and nuzzled it.
"Both," the fox said breathily.
"This could be a fun night."
Celdon picked up the fox and carried him to the bedroom. He set him down and started to unbuckle the fox's belt. He stopped and looked at the fox.
"Should I get your name first, or is this a one-time thing?"
"Ky," he said as he finished pulling his pants off.
"Celdon."
"Do you normally ask for the names of the guys you bring home?" Ky said.
"Not always. Just the cute ones, but it also depends on how vapid or crazy they sound when they open their cock-holster," Celdon said.
"Touché, Mr. Cat," Ky said as he propped himself up on the bed.
Celdon looked at the fox in his tight boxer briefs. The knot clearly visible, and a darker blotch was growing near the tip of the large head of his cock. He licked his lips and smiled. He loved how much pre the canines had. It made for a great lube and tasted even better. They sometimes hated his bristly tongue, but most ended up loving it by the end of the night. He flexed his chest and arms as he pulled his shirt off. Ky showed his appreciation by reaching down and pawing at his cock through his underwear.
"Take it off, cat. Take it off and show me what you have underneath."
He threw his shirt to the floor and gyrated his hips as he began to unbuckle his belt and slowly slipped it through the loops of his jeans, spinning around to sway his ass and tail at Ky. He flexed his ass to show how nice it fit in his jeans and how much it filled them out. He continued his slow spin to face the fox again and unbuttoned his jeans. He slid the fly down slowly and exposed a portion of his underwear to the fox, then wiggled out of them, turning away as he showed more of his body. He ended with his ass in full view of the and bent over to pull at each pant-leg until he was only in his underwear.
"That is one hell of a view, Cat."
"Glad you like it, Fox. Maybe I can show you more?" Celdon said as he wiggled it and flicked his tail into the air to give him a better view. He could see that the fox wasn't rubbing himself through the material of his underwear anymore. He had moved his paw into them and pawing himself off. All of the fabric was soaked and shined an invitation for Celdon to move between Ky's legs to such the pre from the fabric. He pounced on the fox, who let out a yip of surprise. Celdon chuckled and licked his cheek ruff and then kissed him. His tongue darted in and out, tasting the fox as their tongues met. Ky's was long and silky smooth, and Celdon's was raspy and shorter. They rubbed against each other until Celdon's briefs were soaked on the front too.
He looked down and purred his approval and kissed slowly down the front of Ky. He licked and sucked on each nipple until they were erected and causing Ky to pant and moan his approval. Celdon purred louder as he closed in on his target. His nose twitched as the smell grew stronger from the pre that Ky released. It was sharp and pungent-smelling, with a hint of sweetness at the end. His mouth watered at the thought of sucking it from the fabric until there was nothing left. He was already plotting on how he could keep the underwear to paw off to later.
His tongue touched the waistband, and he got a taste of the pre. It was sweet, with a slightly bitter and salty finish. He savored the first hit, then engulfed Ky's knot with his mouth and started sucking and slurping. Ky let out a low moan that grew in volume as Celdon sucked more and moved up and down the front of the briefs hunting for more pre that he hadn't pulled from the cloth. Ky wiggled and squirmed and panted that he was about to cum, which Celdon backed down until the feeling passed, and he could resume his quest to find every last drop of pre. Celdon had reached the bottom of the pouch and could smell the pheromones coming from his balls and his hole. He let out a roar and yank them down and lapped at Ky's sack and taint until he reached the twitch tail hole and traced the rim of it with the tip of his tongue. Ky held his legs up and whimpered as his body quivered and quaked.
"What do you want me to do, fox?"
He could only gasp and whimper.
Celdon traced the outer edge of his hole again with his tongue, then licked across it. Ky yipped in surprise, and his hole puckered in reflex like it was trying to catch and pull his tongue into its depth. Celdon knew the feeling. When he looked up Ky's body, his tail hole opened and closed at the sight of the massive knot and shaft. It must be somewhere around 9 inches from tip to the start of the knot, and then another 4 or more until the base started. And the knot must be the size of a softball, if not bigger. He didn't know if it would fit, but he would do his best to make it come as close as he could, or he could try later in the night. Either way, it would be in his ass at some point.
"Wait, I want to take our time. I rarely get to sleep with guys outside of vulps and skunks, maybe the occasional weasel," Ky said.
"Why? You're hot, hung, and take charge. You should be every bottom's dream."
Ky squirmed on the bed, and the smell of fox wafted from between his legs. Celdon's nose twitched.
"Got it. Well, I don't mind that much."
"You have a feline sense of smell. To you, it isn't that bad, but to a canine or some of the other furs, it's a lot to handle, more so when they're so close to my tail hole. It's worse when I'm fucked cause they're really rubbing some of my scent glands," Ky said as his ears wilted, and he looked away from Celdon. "I know, it's a lot to dump on you right before we fuck, but I wanted to make sure that you were really into this and not going to kick me out in the middle of it all."
Celdon moved back up the fox's body and looked into his icy eyes and said, "I want you here. If I didn't, then you wouldn't be here. I don't just invite anyone back to my, much less confess to them that I'm a famous author. Your smell is part of you, and I really don't mind it as much as you think that I do."
"Really?" Ky said as his ears perked up and his tail wagged against the sheets.
"Really. I don't mind. Plus, I can always wash everything once you're gone," Celdon said playfully as a grin spread across his muzzle.
"You're a dick, you know that?" Ky said as he swatted Celdon's chest.
"I can show my dick if you ask nicely."
"You can show me your dick, huh?" Ky said, licking his chops.
Celdon raised up to his knees and pawed at his erection. A line of pre trickled down the haft, through the barbs on his cock, and down the shaft to his sheath. He rubbed his paw up and down the shaft, coating it until it glistened in the light of the bedroom. A rumbling started in his chest as purred his pleasure.
Ky never took his eyes off of Celdon's prickly pink cock and was mesmerized at the size of it. Celdon's cock looked about half the size of his, maybe a little bigger. His mouth watered at the thought of it going in and out of his muzzle, the rough feeling of the barbs on his tongue, and the salty-sweet tang of pre that would coat his throat for a deep dicking. His cock throbbed, and his knot swelled with lust as pre surged out onto his stomach fur.
"Do you want a taste?" Celdon asked.
Ky nodded his head and opened his mouth. Celdon straddled his chest and wagged his cock in front of Ky's mouth. Ky slowly took the full length and swirled his tongue around the head and along the shaft. He was rewarded with more pre squirting from the tip that he lapped up happily.
Celdon threw his head back in ecstasy as he purred louder. He began to pump his hips back and forth, building speed as Ky coated his cock with spit and pre that was flowing steadily. He put his paws on Ky's head and pounded his cock in and out of his throat. The fox slurped and worked his tongue over the shaft and head when he could. He loved the taste of the musky mixture that Celdon produced. He reached down and pawed off as he let himself go to the face fucking. He let out little yips of arousal around the cock in his throat. Celdon shoved his cock deeper into the maw of Ky and held it there as his cock pulsed. He let out a deep roar then screamed, "I'm cumming," and held the foxes head firmly in place as his seed shot down Ky's throat.
Ky sucked and swallowed as fast as he could, but there was too much, and he gagged and coughed, letting some fly back up the shaft and onto Celdon's sheath and stomach fur. His eyes watered, but he loved the full feeling in his throat and the way the barbs massaged the muscles as they slid in and out. He was so turned on that he was whimpering as his orgasm built in his balls. But Celdon had other plans.
"Not yet, fox," he said as he took the paw from the fox's hardon.
Ky could only whimper his frustration around the feline's still hard dick.
"You'll get off soon, but I want a taste of it first," Celdon said as he pulled his dick from the fox's mouth. He bent over and kissed him and licked the remnants of his cum from the muzzle fur. "Yum. I love eating my own brew."
"That's fucking hot!" Ky moaned.
"Just wait until I get between your legs again," Celdon said as he slid between Ky's legs.
Celdon started at his sack and nibbled and bathed them as by rolled them in his paw. He ran the other over the fox's muscled midriff and up to his nipple and tweaked it lightly, getting moans of approval from Ky. Once he'd licked the sack clean, Celdon trailed the tip of his tongue from the base, over the knot, and to the tip of Ky's dick. Ky shivered and convulsed at the hot breath and tingle from the trailing tongue while panting out small yips.
"Fuck! That's-Ah, fuck! That's really good!" Ky managed to say through his spasms.
Celdon enveloped as much of the cock as he could from the angle he was in and purred. Ky sucked in air heavily, and his hips shot up from the bed at the unexpected sensations. Celdon gagged at the extra inches running into his throat and felt the heat and wetness from the knot on his nose. His eyes watered as he tried to relax and let the feeling of needing to gag and expel the shaft from his throat go away. Ky had his paws over his face now and was panting and whimpering heavily.
"Slow down, or I'm going to-"
Celdon swallowed and wiggled his tongue, trying to adjust to the large invader.
"Gah!" Ky howled.
Celdon's air was cut off as the cock swelled, and hot cum bathed his throat. He gagged but couldn't dislodge the dick because it was too big to retract while it was letting loose its pent- up payload. Ky kept howling while he spasmed and thrashed, tugging Celdon's head up and down with the jerks of his hips. Finally, when his orgasm faded, and his cock deflated enough to slide from Celdon's throat with a loud squelching sound, they were free from their throat tying.
Celdon cough and hacked up some of the cum that hadn't made its way to his stomach.
"Wow, that was-Are you alright?" Ky said.
"I'm...ok..." Celdon said in a hoarse voice as tears streamed from his eyes.
Ky fell back to the bed and wrapped his arms around his face and mumbled, "oh, I did it again..."
Once Celdon had cleared his throat, and his eyes weren't watering as bad, he took and deep breath and swallowed the load in his mouth. It was like liquid fox musk, with a bit of salt and sugar mixed in. He was sure if he liked it yet or not, but it wasn't awful. His cock was at full mast already, and he wanted that dick in his hole, then the fox's words sunk in.
"What do you mean, you did it again?"
Ky rolled back and forth, not responding, then curled into a ball on his side, pointing away from Celdon.
"Hey, I'm fine. What's wrong?" Celdon said as he reached for Ky.
Soft sobbing sounds came from the balled-up fox in the bed. Celdon didn't know if he should touch him or not.
"Um...do you need a tissue? Some water?" Celdon said with his paw half-way to the fox.
Ky curled in more, and the sobbing became louder, and he shook more. Celdon didn't know what to do. He'd never been with anyone who cried in the middle of sex.
End of part one.
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