The Lust and the Void
Copyright© 2026 by Gots
Chapter 72: Nothing Like the First Time Pt. 2
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 72: Nothing Like the First Time Pt. 2 - The Lust and the Void is a longform fantasy gay furry erotica, focusing on Roan's pack and their fight against the darker forces in anthro society. Graphic, intimate and emotional sex scenes make up the other half of this tale.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Mind Control Gay Fiction Horror Humor Tear Jerker Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Body Swap Furry Magic Were animal Sharing DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Public Sex Size Transformation Violence
Zariel, the great white wolf, pulled Kiran up from the couch with both paws and bent the red fox over the arm, lifting his tail out of the way so the pink hole was fully exposed. Kiran’s ears stayed up. He looked back over his shoulder and grinned.
“I like when you just take what you want,” he said. “Didn’t particularly EXPECT it here though. Was watching me fucking Remi driving you mad, Z?”
“Not this time,” Zariel answered. He stepped aside and nodded at Remi. “This one’s for him. And remember, new fox, he LOVES the tail pulled.”
The others made noise for it. Cass whooped once. Roan rumbled something low and approving. Lir’s voice cut through clearer than the rest.
“Take him, Rem. Fill that hole up. I’m happy for you.”
Remi stood. His legs felt loose and his cock was still hard, the knot half-swollen at the base, a long thin precum string dangled then fell to the floor. He moved behind Kiran and stopped with his paws on the fox’s hips. The hole looked small. His stomach flipped.
This is actually happening, he thought. I’m about to put it in someone. First time. Holy shit.
“Is this okay?” he asked out loud.
Kiran laughed, soft and easy. “Of course it is. I wanna get fucked by the hot little fennec in the room. And you know you’re curious what it feels like.”
Remi wrapped a paw around himself and stroked once, spreading the wetness that was still leaking from the tip. He lined the head up and rubbed it against the rim, then set his other paw flat on Kiran’s lower back. The fur was warm. He could feel the fox breathing under his palm.
“Go slow or fast,” Kiran said. “Whatever. I know what a dick feels like. My hole is for your first experience, not mine.”
“Okay, man. I’m gonna start...” Remi pushed.
The head went in easier than he expected. Tight at the entrance, then suddenly warmer and softer inside. He sank until the half-swollen knot pressed against the rim and stopped there, both of them making a sound at the same time. Remi’s eyes stayed shut. His hips twitched on their own.
Wow, he thought. It’s gripping me. The muscle is right there, hugging the whole shaft. I can feel it when I move.
He pulled back halfway and pushed in again, slow. A moan left him before he could stop it. Cass laughed from the couch.
“Look at him,” Cass said. “He’s adorable.”
Remi didn’t care. He kept the rhythm shallow, feeling the tight ring drag up and down his length every time he moved. His thoughts kept tripping over themselves.
I’ve been missing this. All those years. Just my own paw. This is ... fuck. He’s so warm. I can feel his heartbeat or something. Or maybe that’s just me.
“Fuck,” he said out loud. “The tight muscle is hugging me up and down my shaft. This is good. I’ve been missing this my whole life.”
Kiran stayed bent over, belly on the couch arm, tail lifted. He pushed back a little on the next thrust and talked like he always did.
“That little dagger feels great,” he said, voice loose. “Prostate’s fluttering against it. Warm all the way in.”
“It sure is,” Remi answered. His voice cracked on the last word. “Fuck.”
He started thrusting for real. Not hard, but deeper, hips rolling. Every time he bottomed out the knot nudged the rim and Kiran made a small sound. Remi watched his own cock disappear and reappear, slick now, the yellow fur around the base damp. His thoughts wouldn’t settle.
I’m inside him. He’s letting me. They’re all watching and nobody’s laughing at me. Zariel gave him to me. This is mine right now.
His pace picked up, and began little tugs on Kiran’s tail. The wet sound got louder. Kiran’s hole stayed snug around him, clenching when Remi hit the right spot. Remi’s breathing turned ragged. His balls drew up. He could feel the orgasm building low and heavy, different from anything he’d done alone.
“I’m close,” he said, almost surprised by it. “Can I ... inside?”
“Yeah,” Kiran said. “Give it to me.”
Remi drove in one last time and held there. The knot popped past the rim and locked, swelling against the red fox’s insides. He came hard, hips jerking, his cock hammering Kiran’s walls as best it could as cum shot through it’s length and inside. His mind went blank for a second. Just heat and pressure and the sound of his own voice breaking. When he could think again the first clear thought was simple.
I just came inside someone. First time. He’s still holding me. I can feel it.
The others hooted and hollered. Cass clapped once. Roan said something warm that Remi only half heard. They waited until the knot eased, then pulled him free slow. Cum spilled out after him onto the cushion. Before Remi could catch his balance they had him, paws under his arms and around his waist, lifting him up above the couch like he’d done something worth celebrating. He laughed, shaky and bright, still hard, still leaking, still buzzing all the way down to his toes.
The next day Remi and Cass sat on the enclosed back balcony with the big windows, both of them with a Coke. Remi had a cigarette between his fingers, something he only did once in a great while. The smoke drifted up and out through the cracked window. Outside the trees moved in a slow wind.
Remi took a drag and let it out. “How did it feel the first time? With Roan. When you were still human.”
Cass watched the trees for a second. “Scary at first. He was so much bigger than me. I kept thinking he was going to break something. Then it just ... felt right. He was careful until I stopped being careful. After that I didn’t want him to stop.” He glanced over. “Why?”
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