Knock knock knock

The noise at Smoky's door catches her attention. The possum stands from her workbench and sets down her project before heading to the front door. She's rather curious who's at her home – Most folks, if they need her, visit her when she's working in her auto shop.

Peeking outside, she spots a vaguely familiar face, though it takes her a moment to realize where she's seen the individual it belongs to. But once she does, she opens her door with a smirk.

"Well, now ain't this a surprise!"

Outside stands a Foxyote, standing a few inches taller than her, his forest-green eyes looking at her for a brief instant before he shyly looks away. Smoky can tell he wasn't expecting her to actually answer her door!

The possum takes a moment to look him over. His thick, dark brown hair sticks in his face from between his tall canine ears. His fur, only a little lighter than his hair, is neatly groomed, and the white fluff of his muzzle and down the front of his neck is immaculate. He's wearing a loose black jacket and a t-shirt – She snickers when she sees the apathetic kitsune printed on it, captioned with I give zero fox. Below, his long and fluffy tail is lowered shyly, sticking out from his blue denim jeans. Further down, she spots he's bare-pawed.

Finally, Smoky opts to speak again. "I recognize ya – Y'all like to hang out outside my garage when I've got the doors open, don'tcha?" She chuckles. "Finally came 'round ta say hi?"

The canine nods softly, taking a deep breath before looking at her again. "Yeah… Yeah, that's me, and… Yes, I did."

"Awwh, well it's nice to meet ya! Y'all don't have to be shy 'round me; I don't bite. What should I call ya?"

Hearing how relaxed and casual the possum is, the Foxyote relaxes a little as well, his tail perking and swaying softly behind him. "I'm JR. I uh… I didn't think I'd get this far, heh…"

Smoky snorts with a giggle. "Aw, c'mon; I'm not that scary! I'm jus' little ol' Smoky; y'all have nothin' ta be afraid of, I promise."

She steps out and pats his shoulder, which causes him to tense briefly before relaxing and smiling.

"I'm alright," JR replies. "Just, y'know, a bit excited. Seems like you've noticed I've been admiring you from a distance, heheh."

The possum nods, chuckling softly. "Yeah – I know some folks can't keep their eyes off'f me. I don't mind none – Honestly, I find it flatterin'!"

Laughing, the canine replies "You must be named Smoky because you're smokin' hot."

This time, there are a few seconds of silence; the remark clearly is taking the possum by surprise. JR wonders if it was a good idea to say it, his ears and tail beginning to lower. "I, uh…"

But Smoky soon smirks, her eyes narrowing as she grins. "Oh, that so? I admire the confidence, you handsome thing. JR must stand for Just a Risk-taker – And I'll tell ya that risk is about ta pay off fer ya. Come on inside!"

The Foxyote pauses again in pure disbelief at his luck, but he soon shakes his head and then nods eagerly. "Yes, ma'am!"

Stepping into the possum's home, he finds it to be like a cheap apartment, but not at all uncomfortable; it seems more like a deliberate choice than any kind of necessity. It's honestly quite cozy!

He goes to say as much to Smoky, but when he turns to look at her, he freezes as he finds her lying on her sofa, completely naked!

"Heh, hope y'all don't mind me getting' comfy," she says with a wink. "Whatcha think? Everythin' y'all hoped I'd be?"

Smoky's pristine white fur on her chest and belly makes for a nice contrast from the smoky-grey fur of the rest of her body, though JR's eyes are immediately drawn to the lilac-colored nipples on her sizable chest, then down to her groin.

A firm tightness grows in his jeans. And the visible bulge makes Smoky giggle.

"C'mon, cutie; lemme see what y'all're packin' too…"

Snapping back to reality, JR nods and practically tears off his jacket and shirt, revealing the warm floof of his chest and abdominal fur. Then the jeans and boxers lower, causing all eight-and-a-half inches of his thick, knotted cock to spring free.

"Ooh, such a handsome canine! Can't wait to feel that in me, mmm…"

Smoky spreads her legs and beckons with her furless tail, inviting the naked JR over. He readily accepts, practically drooling as he just about mounts her from the front.

But before he can, she stops him, still grinning. "First, one thing – I want ya to meet a friend of mine."

She brings her tail around in front of them, and in it is a little brown mouse, giving them both an eager smile.

"Heya!"

The possum chuckles. "Hey yourself! This is Colby; he's a little guy who lives in my wall."

Colby nods happily. "Yeah! She feeds me too!"

JR can't help himself from licking his lips. The little guy smells just like the cheese he's named after.

"Isn't he jus' the sweetest lil' thing? Very sweet, in fact… Why don'tcha close yer eyes 'n open yer mouth, dear?"

Excitedly, the Foxyote complies, lolling out his big pink tongue. He's ready for a treat!

Colby blinks. "Uh… Smoky? What are you doing?"

She chuckles. "It's part of our deal, remember?"

"N-No…?"

"Heh, y'all never do remember… Jus' play along for us, 'kay?"

"O-Okay… Eep!"

JR's tongue is met with a mix of cheesy flavors – From mozzarella to smoked cheddar, from colby to pepperjack, and plenty more in between! This mouse is quite tasty, and he readily slurps and sucks on the tiny rodent, thoroughly enjoying his flavors!

Before he can swallow, though, Smoky smirks wider, her eyes narrowing seductively. "Kiss me, big guy, and put it in!"

The canine smirks and mumbles "Don't need to tell me twice!"

He readily presses his lips to hers, smooching her deeply. His maw parts at the same time hers does, and she pushes her tongue inside his mouth and immediately wraps it around the squirming mouse within!

JR, though, doesn't seem to notice, as he's too focused on lining his tip up with the possum's labia. Once he's got himself in position, he presses forward, sinking half of his thick cock into her in one smooth motion!

Smoky moans into the kiss as JR lets out a pleasured groan, the noise vibrating the tiny mouse as he finds himself being licked from two different directions at once, smooshed between the tongues! He squirms, trying to keep himself free, but they're both too powerful for him to resist!

And if he's being honest, it does feel kind of nice…

The Foxyote shudders as he feels the squeeze of Smoky's vagina around his dick, the relatively cool flesh giving quite a unique sensation to this whole thing. But he doesn't dwell on it for too long, and he soon pulls back to his tip before pushing back in again, repeating this motion and finding his eager but steady rhythm.

Smoky's tongue works Colby from JR's maw and into her own, at which point she breaks the kiss. A faint Squeak! sounds out just before she swallows deeply, the canine able to see a wiggling bulge in her neck descending before disappearing behind her chest, the mouse squishing into her belly. She shudders and moans out loud, smirking at her partner.

"Hope ya don't mind – He jus' feels so good in my belly! Really gets me goin'…"

JR can feel the squirming from the possum's stomach against his own, and it only excites him further.

Thrust after thrust, he drives his cock deep into her, making it all the way to the top of his knot! He groans, the tightness of her tunnel starting to get to him. But he keeps going, drawing this out to make it last as long as he can for them both – Much to their mutual delight.

Inside her belly, Colby continues to squirm, though he's beginning to tire out. The relative warmth, the steady rocking, the softness of her stomach walls, and the tingle in his tail and limbs from the fluids soaking into them, all are working to wear him down. It's becoming clear that he isn't getting out of this. At least the folded rugae of the possum's stomach are nice and cozy. He settles down, soaking in the fluids as he lets out a yawn and closes his eyes. Really, this isn't a bad way to go out…

Back outside, both the possum and the Foxyote have forgotten about the mouse, too focused on each other here and now. JR increases his speed and force, working himself as deeply as he can into her tunnel, his knot beginning to spread her as well. He feels a growing tingle in his balls, and he drives himself forward with a few more forceful thrusts.

One push, then two, then three, before the Foxyote jams his knot inside her with a lewd squish! Smoky moans out loud, clinging tightly to JR, who groans and shudders as his cock's tip presses lightly against the possum's cervix. The shaft pulses before firing a hefty load of raw canine cum directly through that tight ring of muscle and into her womb, filling her with a thick warmth as he lets it all out into her!

The climax lasts a decent while, as is typical of canines, but the two soon settle into a warm afterglow together, panting to catch their breath after the intense fun they shared together.

Though JR's expression soon turns worried as he manages to compose himself just enough to ask "H-Hahh… Smoky… Are you… Are we… Uh…"

But the possum shakes her head. "We're not compatible – And even if we were, I'm completely infertile." She giggles. "No consequences of havin' a good time here!"

The canine breathes an almost comical sigh of relief at this. "Oh thank heck…"

Another moment or so passes as they relax together, JR still firmly knotted in Smoky's vagina, before he remembers something else.

"So, uh… How's that mouse friend of yours holding up?"

The possum chuckles. "Oh, Colby? He digested." Patting her belly, she adds "Don't worry; he'll be back, the little cutie." Her eyes narrow as she finishes with "Don't you worry 'bout him; just focus on us for now, 'kay?"

JR nods with a smile. "Sounds good, Smoky! Thanks for letting me do this, heh."

And Smoky giggles warmly. "I'd say the pleasure was all mine, but it feels like y'all got it real good too!"

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Colby blinks his eyes open, looking around. He's in his bed in his little alcove. Checking the time, it seems he missed the previous day.

"Rats," he mutters. This happens now and again, where he loses track of the days. He remembers possibly having a dream where he was warm and wet, being squeezed by something soft, but he can't make out any details. It's a dream he's had a few times now. Eh, it's just a dream; nothing to worry about.

He does feel quite refreshed, though! He often does when he has those dreams.

The mouse heads to his doorway and peeks outside. His 'roommate', a possum named Smoky, is nowhere to be seen. She's probably still in bed. However, his attention is taken by the small platter of cheese left at the entrance to his den, with a note on it.

-Thank you for the fun time, Colby!

He shrugs as he reads the note from the possum. He doesn't remember any kind of 'fun time', but he certainly isn't going to turn down a cheesy banquet! Hauling the plate inside, he sets the note down with a few other equally confusing notes like it, before chowing down to fill his little mousey tummy with all the cheese he can eat!

"Smoky's such a great friend," he thinks.