Bonus Story - Balls Deep in the Cockpit! (Patreon)

On a fresh spring day with clear skies a blue furred fennec fox straightened his shirt and slacks, making sure the top was tucked properly in his slacks without a wrinkle or streak preventing the crispness of his uniform. It was his first day in the cockpit as the captain of the aircraft. Cross had been a pilot of fighter jets during his service but somehow strangely he felt more pressure as a pilot in the private sector than he ever had as an enlisted member of the air force. His prior experience had net him a career flying for an airline and now he was on his private sector dream, flying the massive jumbo jets that took passengers overseas. 

He continuously told himself that day that it was just another flight and no different than usual, even though he had been dying for the captain pilot’s position it felt like an odd sensation to finally have it. With a deep breath he surveyed the cockpit of the aircraft and a slight smile of adulation formed upon his muzzle. 

“Hey Cross.” A sweet voice called from outside the cockpit and the fennec looked in the flight attendants direction. A tall and busty vixen that worked as one of the sky hostesses offered a smile towards him. “We have a passenger that needs help with some of her luggage, would you mind helping her?” 

“Oh, uh.. Sure.” He made a face, it was definitely outside of the purview of his job description to handle passenger cargo or even the specifics of it but he went back into his cabin with a slight frown of confusion. At least until a thick thighed doggirl appeared in his cockpit with a large suitcase on wheels behind her. “Uh. Hi.” 

“Hey! My name’s Sherri, I’m a collector and I’m heading to do a show at a convention." The doggirl smiled brightly as she let the suitcase slide back into its standing position, the bulging case almost as tall as her. “Anyways, I have a bunch of stuff and they said the flight is full so I couldn’t check any more bags but the flight attendant said that this wouldn’t fit and I’d have to send it with luggage, but she said maybe I could store it with you?”

He glanced over at the large case that barely fit through the door of the cockpit, it was his first flight as the captain pilot and his ears flattened slight. “I’m really sorry but maybe they could check your bags and it could go on the next flight?”

The pilot swallowed hard as Sherri slid down those tight jeans and his cock started to firm at the idea of a pussy being shown to him but what he saw was more than he could have ever hoped for. A thick blue silicone length sprung free from the tight confines of her jeans and jiggled slightly with the movements of her hips. Sherri sneered brightly at his sudden blush and the tall fennec’s change in demeanor, she could almost hear his heart pounding in his chest as excitement built up within him. “So I guess I can’t take this on the plane?” She said in a singsong voice, her hips swaying slightly and causing the thick girthy toy to swing back and forth. “I hope you have some undercarriage storage on this flight!”

“I..” He gulped down his throat suddenly realizing why the flight attendant had sent the girl to talk to him about flight specifics on luggage. “M-..ma’am maybe you should talk to-“ He gave a slight whimper as pre-cum started to bubble at the tip of his cock staining his dark slacks. 

“Talk to who?” Sherri mused. “Maybe I could talk to someone while you suck on this?” She jiggled the cock up and down holding it between her thumb and forefinger, his eyes following the shaft as she stepped closer. “Go on, get on your knees like a good boy.” 

His knees started to crumple underneath him and he found himself kneeling before the ebony doggirl that held his attention so thoroughly. Even on his knees he would have to lean his head down to mount the faux-cock in his mouth, but Sherri didn’t seem to mind at all as she placed her hand at the back of his head and pushed her hips upwards letting his bright blue fur feel the texture of her dick as it streaked across his lips. 

He couldn’t believe he was doing this on his first day as captain his lips parting and slowly sucking on the fat silicone length and letting his doggy tongue roll along the pseudocock while his eyes met upwards with Sherri’s, eager for the smile of approval she offered as he let it probe around his lips. “Taste good?” Sherri crooned sweetly as she brushed her fingertips through his blue fur, biting down on her lower lip as she rolled the thick cocktip along the ridges of his mouth. “I can hear you sucking soooo hard, I can almost feel it!” Sherri licked her lips. “Better get it nice and slick, it’s going in your ass next!”

Cross’ lips sucked tightly on the blue length leaving thick strands of saliva across it, his cheeks blushing a bright shade of red as he continued along the shaftsucking that caused his cocklength to pulse at it’s full length. His shaft brimming with excitement and the tip starting to leak droplets of pre-cum along the front of his slacks staining them further with their darkened texture. With a single hand he stroked the fauxshaft the same way he’d love his own cock sucked. His fingertips smoothing back and forth on the shaft while his head bobbed back and forth. Thick strands of foxy saliva coating the length of Sherri’s fauxcock while his own hand stroked along his shaft with long slow pushes with his thumb milking his shaft of pre-cum that dribbled along his slacks. 

His mouth panted and Sherri rolled her hips forwards, slightly thrusting into him before pulling back and watching the fennec fox panting. He was a tall strapping man and yet he had been brought to his proverbial knees by a simple silicone cock worn by a girl barely half his size. “So cute..” She crooned and gestured up to the cockpit console. “Show me that plump boy pussy, spread it wide!”

“Oh.. okay.” He breathed deep and planted his footpaws upon the floor, his slacks falling down his thighs as he lifted his tail and tugged at one of his asscheeks revealing the tight pucker between. Immediately after he felt the cool touch of his saliva against his anus, and Sherri’s slight pushing motion started to stretch the ring around her silicone girth. “Hnnhh.. Fhhh!” He breathed out gasping for air, it wasn’t the first time he’d penetrated himself, or had a girl fuck him with a strap-on, but every time it felt new. The length sinking inside him, pushing against the tight inner walls that normally kept closed until he felt a thump against his asscheeks. 

Sherri’s hands gripped upon his butt, holding him in place as she started to peel herself back, and jut back inside. Her hips clapping against him and ramming him full with her fake dick. “Ooh!” Sherri hummed thoughtfully. “You can take it all? No complaints?” She teased and began to roll her hips inside him, aiming her dick inwards and down rubbing against his prostate with her tip. “Slutty boy’s done this before.. I guess my instincts were right on the money!”

He bit down on his lower lip, whimpering helplessly as his legs and knees quivered from her repeated thrusts, even though it was a dick it was fake. She had no sensation that would suddenly stop her from repeating the motion, she couldn’t cum from the cock that fucked him, and if anything it made her dangerous! She didn’t have a need to restrain herself, she could just keep fucking, and that’s what she did. Her hand clapping against his plump blue furred asscheek as she huffed down at him, endlessly digging deep and hilting inside as he felt his cock swinging up and down from the motions of her hips. “Haffh.. Ohgod.. I.. Yeah.. I’m.. I’m a sluttyfoxy!” He barked with tears welling up in his eyes, he was loving every second of it, even if someone could catch them at any moment! 

His cock was hard as steel and as she thrust inside him he felt a softness that was different from the hard pounding he got from behind. Fingertips that stroked his length, a gentle grasp of digits that barely managed to wrap around his whole cock, stroking up and down while from behind an endless clapping of hips slammed inside him. “Gonna make a slutty foxy cum..” Sherri whispered gently into his ear. “Since you can fit so much in that tight little ass of yours.. You should be able to fit my luggage in the cockpit right?” 

Her thumb rubbed vigorously around the tip of his cock as he let out a high pitched whimper. “Yesss.. Yess!” He cried out despite himself. Sherri licking along the shell of his ear as her thumb rewarded his cock by sliding up and down between his cumslit. “Anything.. Anything in here!”

Her grip tightened as her palm started to move back and forth, smearing his own pre-cum into his dickmeat as she rut inside him. “Good!” She praised him with a slight nip on his ear that sent a jolt of pleasure surging through his body, during sex his ears became so sensitive that they rivaled even the tip of his cock! “Your ass is my personal cockpit during the flight.. Don’t you forget it!”

His body churned with pleasure, long fluffy tail flickering and curling into itself as he felt the warmth of pleasure coursing through him. His thick cock throbbing to life with every thrust, his jaw gaping open and his eyes squinting closed, spittle falling from his mouth and spilling down his jaw as he was fucked from behind. “Houh.. HNnfhh.. Hahh.. Mhh.. Houhhllghohddd!” His eyes rolled into the back of his head as another thrust clapped into his body as firmly as possible. His balls contracting as a sharp jut of cum blasted from the tip of his length.

Thick ropes of fenspunk shot against the floor creating a puddle of jizz as his cock kept cumming, sweat dripped down his entire fluffy body as he tried to catch his breath. He felt more drained than at any point in his life as he lay there huffing and puffing, his ears flat against his head with a look of bliss stuck on his face. “Soh.. soh good..”

Cum stained the floor as Cross huffed in delight when suddenly he felt another pinch, it wasn’t the silicone cock with the length he was used to. The girth was much wider as he let out a sharp whimper, stretching out his poor little asshole that quickly closed around the endtip that plugged up his body. “Ghhuhh.. wh.. what is that?” He pleaded and glanced back over his shoulder to see Sherri tucking her silicone dick into her jeans, the doggirl holding her phone as she nudged the suitcase over to the side.

“Well I’m glad you managed to find room in storage for me! Really appreciate it.” She tapped a button on her phone which sent a buzz through Cross’ form, his pawtoes scrunching as he practically coughgulped down his throat. “Just be careful of turbulence on the flight okay?”