Skilled Imitation (Patreon)

"O-ohh! OH! W-wow, how long are your friggin' fingers--?! Ah!"

Hank arched his back on the bed as he was fingered from behind by Dan, who had surprised him by engaging in foreplay, for once. He had remained unhurried as he probed and loosened the fox's anus. Hank didn't know what Dan was doing back there, but it felt good... really good. A fact that Hank whimpered aloud.

"Good," said Dan as he continued, his hand and fingers constantly moving. "Good," he repeated.

Hank moaned, as the fingers pressed and stroked against his prostate. "Nnh! Fuck...!"

"Fuck. Good," said Dan.

The door to Hank's room opened, and he heard Dan again, but curiously, he sounded further away. "What's up, you--"

No one spoke for a moment. The thing Hank thought was Dan became still as a statue.

Hank heard Dan's voice again, but it sounded deeper. Wet and coarse.

"Fuck. Good."

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