The Distance (Patreon)

Like I said in the Self-Conscious Judy picture, please don't take these dumb images too serious and feel bad about your body.  If the person you're with cares any amount about you as a human then everything should work out just fine.

"For Science" by Kulkum

“I don’t think it works like that, Carrots,” the fox grunted, panting lightly as small silky paws moved over the throbbing length of his cock slowly. “It’s not just going to keep growing because you’re really good at that.”

“I’m not trying to make it grow,” she protested, nibbling on her lower lip as she pulled out the measuring tape while staring at the tapered tip, the musky scent aroused fox in every breath she took.

“I’m just making sure you’re as hard as you can get so I can get a full measurement. Science demands accuracy.”

“Does it even matter?” he smirked, glinting emeralds watching her with a growing smile. “You always talk about how it fills you completely. It’s that what’s important?”

“Well I’m not trying to compare you to anything,” she said in reply, leaning close to press her nose to the shaft. Deep breaths and a hot release of her sigh caused him to moan loudly as she licked her way up the length, starting with the base of his knot and not stopping until she placed a wet and lingering kiss to the tip. She was rewarded with a warm spurt of precum for her teasing, which she licked off her lips while holding his gaze. “Just curious. Besides, don’t you want bragging rights?”

“I’ll never have bragging rights as long as there are foxes out there like Dick FerMiles,” was his reply, which came just as his paw rested on the back of her head. “How about instead we measure how much you can take down your throat?”

“But we already know that,” she said, blinking at him innocently as she parted her muzzle and allowed him to guide her down. The measuring tape was dropped to the floor as she lightly wrapped her fingers around his knot, squeezing enough to draw a growl from him as the taste and smell of fox filled her mouth. And soon, stretched her throat.

“Yeah, we do,” Nick sighed happily, watching as her twitching nose touched the bulb of his knot as her throat worked around him in a way that still managed to surprise him. “But science demands we keep testing…”