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Azon had been venturing all over the land, being hired by those who were in need of his mercenary services. The red and white fox had become well known but the fame had yet to get to his head. He took the assigned jobs seriously and sought to complete them in a thorough and timely manner. The fox wasn't always on a mission and that time in between was used for his own recreation.

During those extended periods of downtime Azon would take up the "hobby" of treasure hunting. For him it wasn't necessarily the promise of treasure that compelled Azon; the entire process of treasure hunting was stimulating. Hearing of various treasures, sometimes through local well known legends or from the loose lips of those drinking at the tavern.

Putting the pieces and clues together was the best part for Azon, fashioning together various parts of legends and tales, deciphering the likely location of the treasure and going out to hunt for it. It wasn't always about actually finding something. Often the journey itself was more satisfying than finding the treasure. Exploring dangerous areas that tested his skills as a mercenary. He was able to get further than others and sometimes that paid off with the discovery of priceless and rare valuables. Some were just trinkets that were a rare find, but even better were the magical objects that Azon could use.

Azon would become even stronger and become capable of more after either harnessing the power of the magical objects. Some enhanced his natural skills while others bestowed more fantastical properties and abilities. He gained new powers and was able to enhance his weapon as well, allowing it to do magical things as well, cutting through rock and steel as if it was butter.

Having these new things made treasure hunting even more interesting. Azon was able to traverse areas that were more dangerous than before. Using these new trinkets and powers made navigating these sometimes hostile areas much easier. Azon was having a good time exploring these new places and it also made his mercenary work easier as well.

He was able to complete his tasks and performed more acts of heroism. Along with tending to his own interests, Azon helped those who were in need. Doing these good deeds made him feel good in return. Word of him had begun to spread and low level enemies were quick to turn tail or just surrender at the mere sight of him. It did boost Azon's ego somewhat but he kept himself in check.

Becoming stronger also allowed Azon to take on higher paying missions. These missions netted more coin because of their higher level of risk. Mercenary work in general came with its own risks but there were some quests that just couldn't be given to those deemed too weak or incapable. It was for their own good and for some time, Azon had been working hard to try his hand at these higher ranked missions. The first one was to explore a cave outside of a local village. Apparently there was a foe using magic to terrorize the villagers.

Azon made his way there as soon as he could and after hearing more details from the villagers directly, the red and white fox ventured off in search of the foe. He found the came and entered, using a small lamp as a light source. While venturing into the caverns, Azon did his best to keep his footsteps light in case the foe was waiting in the shadows. Keeping his senses sharp and scanning his eyes back and forth constantly, the fox kept his guard up just in case.

The narrow walkway opened up into a larger chamber. Azon paused before entering, reading himself for anything that would occur. He explored the chamber, finding it empty at first. He searched around for anything out of the ordinary but found nothing. Venturing further, Azon saw something standing out among the dark stone walls. A wooden door that was intricately decorated with vine and leaf patterns. Taking a deep breath, the mercenary slowly opened the door and peeked inside. More darkness and he couldn't hear anything either.

Daring to walk inside, Azon shined his lamp and found that beyond the door was a house-like interior. The deepest part of the cave was fashioned into a more homey setting. Complete with chairs, a large table, even a stove that was piping smoke out somewhere else. In the corner was a comfortable looking bed. Someone clearly lived here. Finding that nobody was home, Azon let his guard down and began to think.

He explored the home, looking for any clues that could aid him. Searching most of the room turned up nothing but when Azon approached the bed there was a loud click that made Azon's ears flick. He suddenly felt that something was off and quickly turned around to find a black-furred wolf standing in the doorway.

"Well, well, well..." the canine said. "Looks like my little trap worked."

"Not for long," Azon said, reading himself for a fight.

"You think you're the first mercenary they set to stop me?" the wolf asked, having full confidence in his voice. "I've got the village in the palm of my hand and you're not going to get in the way of that."

"I hope you don't mind me trying," Azon said. He got his blade out and approached the wolf. With all of his skills, the fox was certain he could handle anything that would come his way.

The wolf just laughed and pulled something out of his pocket. A glowing stone was held in his hand. As Azon came in close, the wolf channeled something and unleashed a blast of light then enveloped the red fox's body.

Azon tried his best to fight it off but he felt the light taking hold of him, as if it were a physical body. It was holding him in place. Shining in his eyes, the light was too much for him to keep his eyes open. Wincing and struggling aimlessly, Azon felt himself being carried out. He was being spun and twisted around, soon being unable to tell if he was up or down. Feeling dizzy and weak, Azon did his best to endure and hoped this would all be over soon.

***

When Azon awoke he was in a new place, having the sun shining his eyes like that blinding light had before. Groaning and getting himself up, the fox dusted himself off and surveyed himself. He still had his weapons and powers. How long had he been out? Azon had no idea but he felt much weaker than before. Just from looking around it was obvious that he was somewhere else...

After exploring and gathering information, Azon came to the realization that he had traveled to another world and spent some time getting familiar with it. A place called Coolsville. From what he gathered, the world wasn't one of fantasy like the one he called home. This one was modern, mostly populated by humans. But there was something of interest about this place. None of the humans were fazed by the talking red-furred fox. He learned that talking animals were fairly rare but still a part of this world's rules. Azon had yet to meet any of them but he was glad to freely walk around without having to hide his true form.

He remembered how he got here, being blasted by that wolf's magic. This wasn't his first time being transported and he knew there was some kind of way to get back. It usually came in the form of some kind of magic stone but this world had no signs of one. Perhaps there had been magical treasures at one point. But if that were the case, then he would have to make a means of magical travel himself. That would take time and he was too weak to start at this time. Just in case, the fox began to ask around about magical objects. Exploring and asking around got him nowhere. None of the humans had heard anything about magic, at least not "real" magic. Usually there were clues or signs but they were made a lot more difficult to sense thanks to the modern setting.

Magic was weaker and not easily felt. Any magical objects were likely to be tucked away somewhere, perhaps deep in caves. There was also the chance that it was already in someone's hands, hung up or locked away as valuables. Being at his wits end, Azon gathered what little magic he could and used it to give himself a sign. It took him some effort but he did eventually feel something. A pull towards a certain direction. Knowing the weak magic wouldn't last, the fox followed that pull.

He wandered around, feeling for that pull to guide him. Eventually the fox found himself standing in front of a buffet place, and the feeling was stronger than ever. Hoping that he would finally find something worthwhile, Azon walked into the buffet and looked around. So far all he found were more humans eating and walking around in an idle manner, simply enjoying themselves and the establishment.

There was something that stood out, immediately catching and holding the red fox's attention. Piling his plate at the buffet was a great dane, covered in brown fur with black spots in various places. Around his neck was a light blue collar with a tag. The canine turned around and Azon could see that the tag had the letters "SD" on it. There was certainly something about him. For some reason, Azon just felt drawn to the rather large dog. He approached the stranger and the great dane did notice him. They made extended eye contact until it was starting to feel pretty awkward.

"Can I relp you?" the canine asked, looking rather confused.

"That depends. Just who are you, if you don't mind me asking?" Azon thought it best to be polite when talking to the stranger.

"Uh, rime Scooby," the dog said. He began to notice that the fox clearly wasn't from around here. Not only from the way he dressed but there was also something else about the vulpine that he just couldn't place. He had been weirded out by the stranger at first but was starting to feel drawn to him. He put the plate down, which was rare for him, and heard the fox out.

He was caught up on everything, learning that the fox was named Azon and he supposedly came from another world where magic and things like that existed. Given the crazy things that happened in his own world, Scooby was inclined to believe him. He had also learned that Azon came to Coolsville in search of something kind of more magic to get himself home.

"I don't suppose you have any magic, Scooby?" Azon dared to ask.

"Me? I'm not ragic," Scooby responded, feeling both confused and a bit nervous.

"That's what I was afraid of..." Azon sighed. He would have to get back home the hard way, first restoring his energy then crafting his own means of transportation.

"Rell, I rove to eat..." Scooby said, hoping that would make the fox feel better. Many had called his appetite extraordinary and even supernatural. The canine was able to eat great amounts of food without becoming truly full or keeping on any of the weight. When he relayed this the fox perked up.

"I could use something to eat myself,"Azon said, feeling his hunger starting to kick in. Scooby had offered to pay for Azon, knowing that the fox didn't have the currency to pay for himself. Obliging the canine, he grabbed a plate and gathered things that looked appetizing, creating quite the spread for himself before returning to the table that Scooby sat at. The great dane had waited for his new friend to return and they both began to eat together.

Azon was more than happy to fill his stomach. It was the first step to returning home and settling the score with that wolf. He would need some rest as well to get himself back to 100%. He enjoyed this world's foods but Scooby clearly enjoyed them even more. Being so preoccupied with filling his own belly beforehand, he was just starting to notice the other male eating. To his surprise, Scooby was eating as if there was no tomorrow; not just scarfing down food but stuffing large quantities into his maw before gulping it all down with no issue. Azon didn't realize that he was staring, watching the canine push an entire stacked sandwich into his mouth. He didn't appear to chew it either, swallowing loudly and a large bulge slid down to his stomach. Scooby sighed and went for another, continually eating in this same manner.

"Romthing wrong?" Scooby asked when noticing the fox's blank gaze.

Azon snapped out of it and blushed a bit. "Sorry. I've just never seen someone eat so much all at once..."

"Reah, I am retty good at it," Scooby said. He puffed his chest out, being rather proud of himself. They ate some more and after getting their fill, Scooby told Azon to follow him. In addition to a meal, the dog provided a place for Azon to rest, sharing the space that was meant for him. There was plenty of room inside, completely with various decorations that matched Scooby's personality along with a bed bug enough to fit them both.

"Make yourself a rome!" Scooby offered.

Azon was grateful and didn't know how to thank his new friend. As he got himself settled, taking off his gear, Azon saw the canine was getting comfortable as well. Scooby stretched and bent over. While sitting at the table and walking alongside him, Azon hadn't noticed this before. But he was now able to see the dog's balls swinging heavily between his hindlegs. As Scooby lifted his tail, Azon was also able to see the tight looking pink hole as well. Azon continued to gawk, feeling himself getting aroused as well. When Scooby turned around he was surprised to see the fox's erection. It was out in the open thanks to Azon not wearing gear.

Azon was clearly embarrassed and Scooby didn't say anything about it at first, instead he sat down on the bed next to Azon. He spread his legs and let his sheath be seen. Something dark red was poking out and more slid out, being an impressively sized cock that ended with a plump knot. The size was more than enough to make the fox's mouth water and he suddenly found a way to thank the one who fed and housed him.

Things progressed smoothly and naturally from there. Azon knew what he wanted and so did Scooby. It wasn't long before Azon was in between Scooby's legs. As the great dane remained sitting, he moaned from the soft laps of Azon's tongue on his sensitive erection. Things were going slowly; being so close to it, the mercenary wanted to get a good feel for what the other male was packing. Going from the knot and all the way up to the tip caused Scooby to shiver and moan. He felt the warmth and smoothness of the other male's tongue, instantly wanting more of it.

"So big..." Azon muttered, feeling the hot maleness throbbing against his lips.

"And all for you," Scooby said, having an encouraging smile on his face.

That was all the vulpine needed to hear. Being unable to contain himself any longer, Azon opened his mouth wide and took the canine's shaft into his mouth. Feeling the underside slide over his tongue, the mercenary moaned and started to bob his head. Already tasting precum and feeling the length throbbing even harder made Azon even more excited. Scooby was moaning as well, melting from the warm and soft mouth's touch. Even with his muzzle full, there was still a good portion of Scooby's cock left untouched. He used his hand on that and worked on the other on the balls, giving Scooby even more pleasure to experience.

"Roah!" Scooby exclaimed from being pleasured both orally and by hand. Hearing this encouraged Azon and he continued to run his mouth along the inches while rolling his tongue along the flesh at the same time. He felt the different parts of Scooby's cock, the smooth skin, bulging veins, and the pointed shape of the leaky tip. Desiring more of the precum, the vulpine directly suckled on the end.

The big dog's pants were getting stronger and couldn't help but thrust into Azon's mouth. His cock slid further and reached into the fox's throat. This made Azon gag and Scooby apologized while rocking his hips backwards slowly. Azon eased his mouth off and swallowed down more precum that glazed his taste buds.

"Rorry..." Scooby winced, feeling bad about what he did.

"It's okay. I just wasn't ready for it, let's try it again," Azon encouraged, having a softer and more supportive tone of voice. Scooby nodded and they went for a second try, he gasped as his length was engulfed again. Azon slid the inches inside, reaching the same point as before. There was another pause when the tip began to poke at the start of the otherworldly fox's throat. Taking a deep breath to prepare himself, the red and white male felt the tip slide past his tongue. Scooby huffed and grunted from the tighter hold that slowly surrounded his cock.

Doing his best to ease the hard inches inside, Azon slowly slid the red rocket into his esophagus. It wasn't easy but he managed by pausing every so often, letting his windpipe adjust to the size. Fitting the first inches in his throat, the rest was still being caressed by the rubbing and twirling length of Azon's tongue. Scooby squirmed and moaned out, his voice filling the space. The sound of his voice continued to encourage Azon.

Still going slow to start, Azon slid his head back and forth, feeling the hot shaft pulsing and leaking. With more time and effort, he was able to fit it in easier. When easing back and pushing back down again, the fox felt it reaching just a bit deeper than before. Scooby's knot was pressed against his lips and it was given a kiss before Azon's head slid back again.

Scooby continued to react in various ways that made his enjoyment clear. The great dane was a bit pent up and that made him more than happy to bask in the muzzle's feeling. He could feel Azon swallow around his shaft and that made the throat feel even tighter. Again, Scooby couldn't help but thrust into the soft oral lining. Azon was able to keep up with it this time, not being thrown off or overwhelmed. He panted hard and did it again, rocking his hips forward to reach his shaft in deeper. Pressing his knot against the fox's lips again, Scooby huffed and unleashed another spurt of precum, this one coming out with more force and having a thicker consistency.

While working his mouth on Scooby's cock, Azon was seeking his own pleasure by gripping his full erection. Having one hand playing with Scooby's balls, the other one was used to tease himself. Squeezing at the base and feeling his fingers becoming slick with precum. Stroking in time with the bobs of his head, Azon was moaning louder as well. Stimulating Scooby gave him a heightened sense of arousal and he used that to make his own pleasure stronger. Breathing harder through his nose and reacting to the waves of feeling that overtook his body, Azon went ahead with picking up the pace of both.

"Roh, Azon!" Scooby moaned out. He wasn't sure if he could last much longer, not with Azon moving his head even faster than before. More effort was put into the licking as well. It was felt running all over the inches and even the knot when Azon's head slid back down. Throbbing harder and leaking more precum, Scooby gripped the edge of the bed and tried to control his breathing and the instinctual urge to hump even deeper into the other male's throat. Azon was working his mouth, tongue, and throat with greater effort and Scooby couldn't take it anymore.

Groaning deeply, the brown canine came hard. His cock swelled and shot thick ropes of seed that were gushing directly into Azon's stomach. This all happened so quickly that Azon again gagged and pulled his mouth free. Scooby continued shooting his seed and Azon came as well, getting off on the next stroke and sheer hotness from being coated in spunk. His own shaft throbbed and unloaded thick ropes onto himself as well. When their climaxes came to an end, they were both left panting heavily and gasping from the lingering sensations.

Wanting to clean up the mess, Scooby had taken it upon himself to start licking at Azon's face, getting a taste for his own load. He made a pleased sound while doing that, suggesting he enjoyed the flavor. Azon was more focused on the large canine's tongue, feeling it swiping over his face repeatedly. The touch was soft and it made him shiver, also feeling his facial fur getting wetter with each lick. There was no rushing and the two were just embracing the moment, still being the hold of their afterglows.

The tongue's warmth and smoothness made it easy for Azon to drift off. And he didn't snap out of it until he felt the heat and wetness being much more than before. Rather than just licking, Scooby's entire mouth was fit around his head. Trembling and feeling a jolt of thrill within him, the fox didn't put up a fight and remained still while Scooby continued to take more of his body inside. He could feel himself sliding over the canine's wiggling tongue and his head was again pushed into a new chamber.

Scooby was groaning from the fox's taste and his tongue continued to rub all over Azon, getting the mixed flavor of him and his own cum. Azon's head began to slide into the throat's start and the muscles were pulling him downwards, grabbing into him and pulling him down to the shoulders. The rest of him was sliding down with more ease as Scooby's throat expanded. His body being coated in cum and saliva also helped and before Azon knew it, most of him was being hugged by the walls of Scooby's throat.

Scooby put his eating talents to good use, taking big gulps that tugged more of Azon into his maw. As Scooby felt the weight sliding downwards, Azon was moaning from the soft walls that caressed his nude body. His weight caused him to slide down faster and he ended up dropping down into Scooby's stomach. He was again being squeezed from all sides, feeling hot and slimy stomach walls churning against him. Scooby's voice was muffled and the sounds of Scooby's working stomach were much louder. It was soothing and Azon began to feel sleepy. Between his ordeal with the wolf and his big meal at the buffet, the fox realized how tired he truly was.

On the outside, Scooby had fully laid down on his bed, rubbing both paws over his expanded stomach. He could feel the other mammal moving about inside him and it brought a unique kind of pleasure. It spread to the rest of his body, and he could feel something else happening. He noticed that his stomach was starting to shrink. As the large bulge grew smaller, the rest of Scooby's body was starting to plump up. His arms and legs had gotten thicker but his stomach and backside were especially becoming thick and soft with excess fat. With Azon being digested further, Scooby's body was getting bigger in various ways. He was still erect and felt between his legs, noticing that his cock had gotten longer and thicker as well, too big for his paw to wrap around.

***

Azon woke up the next day. Thanks to his magic, he survived the digestion and was just fine, lying in Scooby's bed. He was glad to have a full night's rest and opened his eyes. He noticed that there was something very warm and soft pressed against him. Being confused at first, the mercenary remembered that he had met Scooby and spent the night at his place. Realizing that it was the brown canine pressed against him, Azon looked over but his eyes went wide when he saw Scooby's current form. The great dane was massive all over, especially in his back and front. His large and soft stomach immediately caught Azon's attention.

Scooby stirred from his sleep and greeted Azon. The fox responded but he was clearly distracted. The bed creaked as Scooby got out of it. Groaning as he stretched, the heavyset dog did his best to stretch but found that he wasn't as flexible as before. He had never kept on weight for this long. It was usually gone thanks to his high metabolism. But he grew to appreciate it, especially when seeing himself in the mirror. Lifting up his gut, he saw how much fatter his sheath looked and remembered that his cock had expanded like the rest of him.

Azon was gawking at Scooby's backside, his large wide ass that swayed a bit. And below them were two massive balls that hung lower than before. Keeping his eyes on the other male's backside, the fox felt himself getting aroused again. He was already prone to morning wood and having a much larger Scooby around expedited that.

Scooby jumped from something touching his butt. He looked back to see Azon nuzzling into his ass cheeks, pushing his muzzle in between them until he reached the hole. Wasting no time, the fox began to rim the bigger male deeply, pushing his tongue far inside and swiping it along the soft walls with force. Scooby moaned and leaned back but shifted his weight further than he intended. He lost his balance and ended up falling back. He fell on Azon but the fox was able to handle it and he was all too happy to have his face sat on. Licking even deeper and finding spots like the prostate made Scooby jump and pant hard. The rimming was drawn out for a while and Scooby's stomach fat was pushed aside by the large cock that came jutting from his sheath, being ended with a knot the size of a basketball.

Scooby was soon unable to handle anymore. He lifted himself up and turned himself around. Being on his knees, he took hold of Azon and lined his dripping cocktip with the fox's hole. This all happened so quickly but Azon wanted this. He could feel his body pulsing and he gave the canine a nod of approval. With that, Scooby went ahead to ram himself inside. He and Azon moaned out, feeling different kinds of pleasure at the same time.

Scooby's hyper cock spread Azon incredibly wide. The vulpine endured and moaned loudly as more inches slid into him. His stomach was soon bulging out as Scooby pressed his knot to the spread rim. A moment was given to adjust before the great dane began to move his hips back and forth. His leaking precum provided lube and the canine started out with rather rough thrusts when pushing his lower half forward again.

Azon could feel the inches sliding back, rubbing along his walls the entire time. And then it would all be jammed back in, ending with the knot slammed against his tailhole. At first the thrusts were disjointed so Scooby and Azon could get used to it. And when they did, Scooby began pounding even faster into the smaller male, growing rather eager from the increased pleasure of having more inches. Azon felt even tighter than he would have before. His ass was squeezing down on the fox, even more so when spots like the prostate were touched.

The two never stopped moaning out and Scooby got even more passionate as the sex drew out. Going even faster and putting more power into his larger hips, he was pummeling Azon's inside. The fox's stomach was already expanding from the excess of precum that freely spurt from the tip. His balls were producing without letting up. Azon could feel the fluid sloshing around him and the feeling was enough to make him cum.

Being spurred by the tighter clenches of Azon's ass, Scooby made a few more hard thrusts. His aim was to slowly spread the rim even wider and Azon was panting even harder. With all of the precum lubing the fox's inside, the large bulb made its way in just before Scooby reached his peak. Moaning deeply, the heavyset canine began to cum hard into his friend. His cock throbbed hard and large gushes of hot seed were being pumped directly into the mercenary's guts. Azon just panted as he felt and watched his stomach ballooning out. All of the seed was kept inside thanks to the knot and when Scooby was finished he collapsed on top of Azon.

Being pinned down by the large and warm gut, Azon huffed and began to kiss it. He still had a mission to do but it would still take him some time to form a portal. Revenge on the wolf would be his in due time but there was no reason to rush. He cuddled with Scooby, feeling the hot flesh still throbbing inside of him. Knowing that he would be there for a while, Azon closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of hot seed sloshing inside of him and the soft fur of Scooby's body against his own...