Sugary Rings

by Skipai

The following story is copyrighted to the above author. This story contains gay sexual acts between males. If you are not of the age to read this or against such practises then please stop now.

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It was a late warm autumn afternoon sunlight that came in through the kitchen window. Outside were bright colours of red, orange, yellow and brown. The sun hanged low in the sky, big and orange behind the tree line bringing the whole room to simulate the colour of autumn inside as well as out.

Sitting at the table was Ben, a full grown red fox, slim and attractive with black tipped ears that twitched now and again as a fly buzzed past. Watching the small black dot buzz around in its random flight, a black gloved paw reached up with a fly swatter and watched as it flew onto the refrigerator door and WHACK.

Placing the swatter down again, Ben placed the pencil into his muzzle and began to chew at the tip. Looking down at the piece of paper below him he scanned the numbers with his bright yellow eyes and sighed. Taking the pencil out of his muzzle, Ben scribbled down a few more numbers and pushed back on the chair that scraped against the tiled floor. Getting up, he turned around, picked one of the fridge magnets up and placed it on top of the piece of paper. Staring at the orange paper for a moment, he placed the pencil on top of the fridge and padded over to where the window sill was and leant onto it.

Looking outside, he opened the kitchen window and took a deep breath of the late autumn air and smiled. The whiskers twitched as the sweet smell of rotting apples came to him, the sound of some late flying birds flying past in the sky moving across the ever growing sun that was slowly changing from orange to a deep red colour. Placing his black paws upwards, he rested his head down onto the cupped hands and sighed happily. His thick red tail flicked about behind him.

One of Ben's ears twitched and swivelled around slightly to a faint noise, before twitching again as another noise came to his ear, the sound of a car door being shut. Without moving, Ben continued to listen as the sound of paws stepping on dry leaves arrived and he murmured quietly to himself as he spoke. "Welcome home love."

The next second after Ben had spoken, the sound of a key came from behind Ben on the other side of the building and the sound of the door opened before being closed shut loudly. "I'm home!" Ben got up from the window frame and turned around to lean against the window sill and placed his paws onto his hips before calling back. "I heard you arrive. Did you get what we needed?"

Poking his head around the door leading into the kitchen, the brown otter head came into view with a huge smile on his muzzle. "Awww, no fair! The front driveway was covered in leaves again. We only just cleared it away this morning." Joseph replied before opening the kitchen door fully to show each arm had a paper bag full of groceries.

Padding over to where Joseph was, Ben smiled and gave the otter a kiss on the muzzle while taking one of the grocery bags. "Hey, mother nature has to work as well you know. Besides I don't think those tree's out there will be able to continue their assault on our front driveway."

Joseph smiled and licked his lips slightly before placing his bag onto the table and chuckled. "I suppose so. Oh I had a special on some pink iced ring doughnuts. They were half price." Taking a loaf of bread out of the bag, he smiled. "David said hello by the way."

Ben grinned as he looked at a box of cereal, gave Joseph a funny look and shrugged his shoulders. "Oh, how is he?" Placing the box onto the table before rummaging deeper into the paper bag.

Pulling out some apples, the otter looked up at Ben before replying back to him. "Oh he's doing fine. Remember he had that job interview he was on about to us last week." He saw Ben nod and continued on as he took out some bananas. "Well, he got the job. Was really relieved now that he has money coming in." Joseph paused and added. "Oh he said thanks for the loan of the suit. He'll be bringing it back this weekend."

Ben frowned and shook his head. "I told him it was a present." Letting out a sigh he chuckled. "I have to have words with that wolf." Taking out a few tins he looked at the stricken face of his mate and smiled toothily. "Don't worry, I won't go too hard on him."

Joseph grinned. "Good to hear it. You know I am the only one to be bitten these days." The otter ducked from a black paw swinging in to playfully hit and came back up again. "Missed." He ducked again until only his head showed above the table. "Missed again."

Ben shook his head. "No fair, using a table to protect you. Wait until later." Joseph got up slowly and began to place the fruit into the fridge. "Oh, that a promise?" Kneeling down to show off the tight jeans as the otters tail lifted up slightly. Ben licked his nose twice and whispered. "Oh yes, that's a promise."

Joseph's ears twitched and he turned around. "Pardon, didn't quite hear that hon. Could you repeat it?" Moving around the table, Ben grinned as he gave the otter a gentle slap on the ass before replying back. "I said, that's a promise." Moving to open one of the cupboards and placing the tins and packets of stuff into it.

Grinning, the otter lifts up and propping the fridge door open with his leg and bending backwards to grab hold of the milk and butter he replies back. "So how was your wonderful day off today?"

Putting another tin of beans on top of another, Ben replied back as he closed the cupboard door with a small click. "Oh I tidied up in here, tried to clean up the back yard as well but it was a losing battle. I think I try again once the tree's have lost all their leaves, hopefully this weekend. And you? How was work?"

Joseph nodded as he was already up and the fridge door closed itself. Looking at Joseph he gave a shrug. "The usual stuff that comes along each and every day." Rolling his eyes. "Fix that, why can't I connect?" Padding over to Joseph the otter smiled. "Glad to be home though." Wrapping his arms about the fox's waist, the otter pulled closer and hugged.

With a smile, Ben returned the gesture and hugged his mate back, enjoying the hug completely. Slowly the fox rested his head on Joseph's shoulder and took a breath in with his nose, the musky scent of otter filled his nose, indicating what a busy day the otter had, the faint aroma of smoke, coffee, burger, bread, meat and other daily smells. Taking in another breath, the whiskers twitching he caught the scent of the doughnuts and opened his eyes. "Hon, why are the doughnuts still out."

Joseph smiled and continued to hug his mate, running his webbed paws up and down the back. "Oh I thought we could try something new tonight, that's all." Ben blinked and pulled away from the hug with a smile. "Come on, out with it? What idea?"

Replying back, Joseph smiled back at his mate and moved back to where the table. "Oh alright. I thought you could have lunch on a stick tonight." Taking hold of the bag of doughnuts, Joseph began to wave the bag slowly side to side in front of Ben's nose.

Biting his lower lip, Ben shook his head. "I knew being with you wouldn't be boring. So is there some special way of eating this lunch on a stick?" Watching Joseph hold out the bag of doughnuts, Ben took hold of them and lowered them to the side as he grinned, watching the otter begin to un-button his shirt.

Ben's keen eyes watched at the way the webbed paws glided gracefully over the middle of the shirt, those fingers moving about, showing the webbing in between the forefinger and the thumb stretching. Slowly the paws moved down each button as the white fabric began to pull away from each other to show off the fine silky brown fur underneath.

Slipping the shirt off from his shoulders Joseph smiled as he dropped the shirt onto the tiled floor before moving his paws about his chest slowly. With fingers out sprayed, the fingers moved up and down over the form, the dark brown skinned webbing in between rippled slightly. Ben licked his muzzle and shuffled about a bit before scrunching the bag in his paw slightly. Joseph smiled as he could see a slight bulge begin to show in his mates trousers and licked his right set of whiskers slightly.

Moving his paws down to the rim of his pants, the otter paws worked slowly at the gold button that popped through the hole of the pants. Joseph's black tipped ears perked to the sound of the zipper opening and with a rustle the black pants fell down to the floor as Ben looked downwards and smiled a bit more to the view the had come to light. The white Y-fronts were tainted a deep red colour from the setting sun behind him, tented fully as a damp spot formed at the tip. Taking another deep breath in, the fox gave a soft whimper to the smell of his mate and grinned toothily. "My, you are frisky tonight, aren't we?"

Joseph nodded his head and hopped onto the table, sitting there with his strong legs hanging down and slowly he kicked them back and forth, wriggling his toes to show off his webbed footing. "But why not? The thought of seeing you again after such a hard days work makes it all the worth while."

Ben nodded his head as he walked over to where the otter was and placed his free paw onto the thigh while placing the bag of doughnuts onto the table to the side of Joseph. Moving it to place it onto the otter's shoulder, the fox smiled and leant forwards to give the otter a deep passionate kiss, their warm lips locked together as both played with rolling their tongues about. Joseph moaned deeply and placed his webbed paw gently on the back of Ben's head, the fingers out stretched as the webbing followed the roundness completely.

After a few moments, both broke away from their embrace and licked away at each others muzzles with their own tongue. Pulling a chair towards him, Ben slowly sat down and pushed himself in as he looked at the tented underwear in front of him, the strong whiff of otter musk filled his nostrils that flared a few times to get as much as it could in each intake of air.

Moving his head a bit closer, he pressed his nose against the wet spot and sniffed again, Ben felt his own sexual urges begin to rise deep within him, a slight growl of appreciation escaped his muzzle at the Bene time the tented underwear jumped with a slight gasp coming from above as Joseph looked on outside of the window, the beautiful sunset shining at them both, lighting them up with a deep red all around, the dark sways of the tree's moving in the gentle breeze.

Taking hold of the rim of the underwear now in his black paws, Ben pulled at them to find the fully erect otter cock to shoot up from underneath and with a few tiny spots of precum came shooting onto the fox's nose. Licking it a few times, he smiled before ripping them completely in two, the sharp claws making light work as he felt the otter raise off from the tale slightly, the hand paws outstretched to the side. Throwing the shredded white garment behind him, the fox licked his lips at the throbbing dark red meat in front of him, shining with moisture from the precum as a small blob began to form at the very tip.

Looking down, Joseph churred softly as he placed a paw onto Ben's head and spoke gently. "Now, now. This is my night you know." Running his outstretched paw across the cheek, he removed it gently away but Ben took hold of the paw and began to lick at the fingers. His tongue ran along each digit, making the fur moist as he pushed his tongue in-between to feel the soft furred webbing in between. Gently he began to suckle on the webbing and lick over and under it, feeling the thin edge that felt warm and soft against the tongue.

Eventually he let go and Joseph pulled his paw away with a soft churr. As he went to lean to the side, Ben had moved his paws down to undo his own pants, the sound of his zipper could be heard as Joseph's small round ears twitched before the sound of the packet of doughnuts was opened. Ben had shifted about in his seat until he had pulled down the pants past his knees and they fell to the ground where upon he kicked them away.

Without waiting the fox lifted the white t-shirt up and over his head and tossed it to the floor behind him. Leaning back in the chair he felt good letting his cock stand up freely, the huge knot formed nicely as he looked all the time at the standing otter cock not to far away from him. Joseph turned back around with a doughnut in his paw and smiled down at Ben with a mischievous grin and looking down he began to push his cock through the whole and with some work, the tip popped through just barely.

Ben looked at the now new sight on his eyes. There in front of him was a full erect otter cock but it has something else around the shaft. A full breaded ring doughnut with pink icing on top. In the centre was this deeper red coloured tip that spewed out precum that rolled off the doughnut, leaving the icing to be shinier in the shadowed form of his head and ears.

Joseph was looking down at his now naked fox, the white fur of his chest was of a deep pink colour from the sunlight filling up the kitchen in it's deep red light. The smell of his musk filled the air with the otters but the fox cock was hidden from view as he heard the chair scrape with the head of Ben's coming closer. Shifting himself a bit to sit nearer the edge of the table, the otters balls now hanging down freely as they swayed back and forth on release into empty space below them.

Ben looked at the throbbing otter cock in front of him, impaling the doughnut and with a final lick of his nose, he leant forwards slightly to take just the tip of the cock into his muzzle. Feeling the icing press up against his lips, the fox teased at the tip of the cock with his tongue and gently suckled all the precum that was available. Joseph tensed up and gave a soft moan before placing his paws on top of Ben's head gently. Moving them from the top of the head to the side and repeating the movement.

Slipping his muzzle away from the wet cock tip, Ben licked up the remaining precum that hung from the tip to his muzzle lips and took a bite off the doughnut and chewed. Slowly he took another bite and using his paw to move the cock about a bit at the base, he worked his way around slowly, trying to get the doughnut to become thin enough. Every now and again he would stop and go back to suckling on the tip of the cock of which Joseph would tense up again and spurt a few more drops of precum into Ben's muzzle. Each time the otters paw would try to push the head down into his shaft but the doughnut stopped him. "Ooooh. That's good." Joseph groaned out as he felt the fox tongue push against his slit.

Removing his muzzle again from the tip of the cock, Ben licked his muzzle once more and lifting the otter cock up to stand up higher he moved closer to the doughnut and carefully placed his teeth behind the dough ring and bit it off the cock, which fell into his waiting paw. Looking up at Joseph, he lifted his paw up with the broken half eaten doughnut and watched as the otter bent down and took it into his muzzle and ate it.

Ben smiled and went back to the cock now in front of him, he licked at the shaft a few times, tasting the melted icing at one point and slipped his tongue around the shaft to feel the hotness, the flavour of the otter fill each and every nerve on his tongue. Joseph moaned again and shuddered, precum shooting out to land on top of the fox's nose ridge.

Moving his head now, Ben slowly slipped his black lips around the tip of the cock and began to suck gently, licking about the sensitive nerves with his tongue. Feeling the otters paws begin to squeeze against the back of his head with another groan coming from above. Ben slowly began to slip his muzzle down the shaft, feeling the hot shaft slip across his tongue, the tip pressing against this ridged muzzle roof. Joseph gave a cry and pushed Ben's head down all the way until his nose began to press against the belly fur.

Breathing through the thick otter fur, the strong smell of otter musk coming from the hot skin deep beneath the guard hairs. Ben continued to suckle, his throat muscles working at the tip, stroking it with their tight warm rhythm. Joseph began to pant now, his hips thrusting forwards to push more of his member deeper into that warm throat. With a few quick thrusts he slowly down and began to pull out until just the tip of the cock was inside Ben's muzzle.

With a loud chirp, Joseph tensed up and felt the thick streams of cum shoot forcefully into Ben's muzzle, each time hitting the back of the throat. Ben growled softly as he swallowed each and every spurt of his meal, the sweet tasting cum that his mate had to offer him, mixed with the faint taste of strawberry icing and sugared dough. Ben opened his muzzle and felt the cock slip out with another spurt that ran all along the top of the fox's nose ridge before dripping off to the side. With a few more weak spurts, Ben felt Joseph release his grip on the head and moved his paws to rest them on his knees and panted slightly.

Ben smiled and kisses his mate on the muzzle deeply and felt the otter return the kiss before licking the cum off the fox's nose. When Joseph had recovered he churred softly. "Enjoy your present then, hon?" Ben nodded his head and smirked before pushing the chair back and standing up. Taking hold of Joseph's paw he growled. "Come on you. I want to thank you personally right this instant."

Looking down, Joseph grinned and slipped off the table before taking hold of Ben's black paw into his own and nodded. "Now that I have no qualms about dear." Without another word, both slipped out of the kitchen as the sun disappeared over the horizon leaving only a very deep red sky which grew darker until it was just a dark night sky with stars shining. A brief breeze blew in the window making the packet of doughnuts lay where they were on top of the table, the paper bag making a gentle rustling noise then all was quite apart from a faint sound of thumping and a few moans coming from another part of the house.