Author's Note: This is a little... meta... Let's say there is a lot of "fur on fur" action here.

“Blu’s Fox Cox” - by FurCreamer

Blu paused a moment in the center of the ornate entryway. The affectation was natural to the tall Slavic blond, who would have done so without being prompted by a script. From stiletto heel tip to the top wisp of a full-bodied blond mane she stood six foot seven inches. Locks of near-platinum blond framed her face in a manner similar to that of Veronica Lake, with whom her features shared a passing similarity.

The white Russian lynx robe that hangs just off the edges of her creamy white shoulders swayed as she sauntered forward from the doorway pose. Though the product of pure calculation, Blu’s motions appeared as fluid and natural as that of a stalking predator. The parlor room through which she moved was the kind of lavish environment that perfectly suited such a naturally beautiful creature.

Blu arrived at her destination, a long chaise lounge draped with over twelve blush fox throws and stoles. The deep inches of furs piled atop the lounge all but hid the rare teak structure supporting it. Blu smartly turned, beamed a knowing smile through her glistening red lips at the cameras, then unfolded her body atop the blush fox furs.

The white lynx robe splayed open around her body, revealing completely the virtually endless, toned legs capped by shiny black and silver stilettos. From the one end to the other, the two massive globes of flesh atop her chest defied gravity’s best efforts, remaining pert despite their pendulous weight. Tipped by stiff, but smooth buds, the Slavic udders swung gently as Blu retrieved the eighteen-inch cigarette holder from the silver stand beside the lounge.

As she skillfully retrieved a slim, seven-inch cigarette from the pack on the stand and affixed it to the end, other parts of Blu’s body moved. Between her smooth, stretched thighs something far more astounding than the wide mounds of breast meat on her chest appeared. Forming a wide delta between her legs to only a few short inches below her small navel, a patch of softly bulging fur lay waiting. It may at first glance have been disregarded as the front of a large blue fox pantie, save for the lack of any strings to hold it in place.

Where a thick, expansive patch of pubic hair may reside on a poorly groomed human female, Blu displayed a heavier patch of fur. This was not a crude, unkempt mound of curled follicles that most common slang interpreted as “fur,” but blue fox fur. The long, richly colored dark guard hairs combined with a thick blue-gray pelt to form an inverted triangle of blue fox fur growing between Blu’s thighs.

The long, fluffy patch of fox bulged as it curved from below her navel to vanish between her tights. From this bulged patch of fox fur, something appeared. First, it appeared the bulging mound of fox fur was merely bloating outwards.

Blu tilted her head back, gasped a bit as she lit the cigarette at the tip of her holder, and sighed as a thick tube of fur began snaking its way from the furry mound between her legs. The movement of furry flesh was barely audible, as was any smooth motion of fur on fur. Blu gasped once more as the tube grew longer, this time a heavy sac flopped out of the mound beneath the furry tube.

The same silky blue fox fur sheathed the thick tube, just like the mound from which it continued to grow. It snaked from her body like some fluffy fox boa, growing both longer… and firmer.

Grow it did, lengthening and widening as it rigidified. Blu took a drag from her holder and let silky white smoke drift from her lips as she watched the magnificent transformation take place. The tube became fat and swollen as more inches slid softly out of her body.

When the process finally ended, a shaft of blue fox twenty-two inches long and four inches across at the base sprouted from between Blu’s thighs. Beneath the shaft, a heavy, furry sac now hung, also covered in the same sumptuously soft blue fox fur.

With her free hand, Blu reached out and laid her palm to the side of the shaft, a few inches below the furry domed tip. Gently she tugged her own fur, the follicles soft between her fingers, drawing down the blue fox foreskin to reveal a purple crown of bare flesh below. The deep slit in the center of the flared, mushroom cap at the end of her cock already bubbled with a white goo. Blu’s smooth, hairless glans stood proudly, sprouting from the shaft of blue fox around it.

After the ‘reveal’, Blu released her grip and let the soft fox foreskin slide back over the bare glans. The tip remained visible though, a purple knob of skin jutting from the thickly bunched folds of blue fox foreskin around it.

With a smile, Blu blew a line of smoke towards the base of her massive fur shaft. The gray-white tendrils of smoke rolled over her big tits, through the deep cleavage, and splashed down her stomach to crash against the thick furry trunk of the magnificent shaft. Some well-timed draft pulled the smoke up, curling around the now 22-inch tall furry monster between her legs, snaking around and through the fluffy, soft fur until it drifted up and away from the damp fleshy dome at the top. It appeared momentarily as if the entire shaft were smoking as the lazy ribbons of smoke drifted away from the tip.

Blu, smoke drifting from her red lips, ran her free hand up and down the side of the shaft. Her fingers sunk deep into the fur, displaying just how thick and fluffy it was. The rich dark highlights spread around the long shaft and the deep, plush pelt were signs of the highest quality in any blue fox. Her fingers rubbed the fur, to Blu a wonderful dual benefit as the sensations from her touch stimulated in both ways- the pleasure running down her shaft and the exquisite pleasure of the finest fox fur between her fingers.

Once again she reclined on the long, fur-draped lounge, tilting her head back for a fresh smoky exhale while the immense blue fox pole towered over her prone form. As the tendrils of hot smoke drifted upwards from her lips her left hand grasped the edge of a large barrel muff which sat on the fur rug behind the lounge chair. She tapped the cigarette holder and the ultra long cigarette delicately before shifting her body and bringing the muff to rest against her bare midsection.

Crafted of dense, heavy winter white fox, the shell of the monster muff measured twenty inches in length a foot in diameter. The outer shell held in a dense, thick stuffing that plumped the muff significantly, providing the enormous barrel shape. Hidden from immediate view by the long dense hairs of white fox circling around the openings, the lining consisted of a slick, tight chinchilla tube. Blu took another drag from the holder before wrapping her inch long red nails around one end of the muff and began rubbing it against the side of her blue fox mega-cock.

“Ohhhh,” she purred softly, as fur slid up against fur. Blue and white fox guard hairs mixed and mingled as she slid the big barrel muff up and down the side of her shaft in slow, calculated motions. For the moment she kept it away from the more sensitive base, enjoying a bit of “foreplay” with the muff by slowly rubbing the sides and top of the giant blue fox spear between her legs.

“Mmmmph,” came another groan of pleasure as her slow, deliberate motions rubbed the huge white fox muff over her bloated, fuzzy sac. Her legs were splayed open, letting the observing cameras see a complete picture of the fluffy fox sac in which her two bloated nuts snugly resided. The soft white fox of the barrel muff stroked the heavy sac, rubbing it up and down and side to side as she smoked slowly from the long, shiny holder. Long, slow exhales drifted from her lips, gushing smoke over her tits and the collar of her open fur robe.

Blu skillfully drew one big, fat nut up, the orange-sized gland nestling the plush, furry fox sac moved up and down at the behest of the edge of the muff. She showed off the big ball, letting it bounce and wobble, its motions communicated through the screen of the soft long hairs covering her sac. She let it drop shortly, leaving it to hang in the tight blue fox scrotal sac and returning her attention to the main shaft.

Large white drops of pre-cum oozed from the tip. Six or seven ounces of white, syrupy goo blurted from the tip with each pulse. The white fluid was thick and stringy and stuck in the fox foreskin draped around the smooth dome of the glans, building up with each pulse. Slowly some would start to roll down through the bunched blue fox near the tip, as more and more eagerly appeared with Blu’s continuously heightening excitement.

Though her face remained calm and slightly distracted, the sight of her sticky pre-wad gumming up the tip of her massive fur cock fueled her desire for release. She slapped the big barrel fox muff up against the sensitive base of the huge shaft and began pumping it. Starting at the trunk where the big sac merged with the shaft, she pumped from base to top, moving an inch or so higher with each up and down movement.

As the ultimate stimulation of fur on fur grew, the pulse of precum continued until the tip was completely wet and matted with the heavy, slimy white goo. Big drops broke from the tip and splattered against her exposed, smooth stomach and against the sides of her plush lynx robe. As she reached the top with her pumping, the collected mass of wet, drooling pre-nut started meshing into the white fox of the barrel muff. Silky, dry fur and wet, sticky fur merged as she rubbed the tip with the big, broad shell of the giant muff.

Pasty wads that had built up around the wet, ragged fur foreskin at the tip left deep streaks in the muff as she drew it across, virtually scooping up pints of collected, stringy cocksnot on the soft white fox fur. The red, smooth crown of her glans was visible briefly once more before a fresh blob of cum oozed from the tip. The top few inches of the massive blue fox dick between Blu’s legs had become a wet sticky mess of sloppy, matted fur.

Blu drew in a deep breath of silky smoke from her holder and jammed her cock into the open end of the giant, barrel muff. She exhaled a long, billowing line of smoke as her face betrayed the pleasure the tightly packed chinchilla sleeve inside the muff sent through her 22 inches of blue fox fuckstick. Ramming through the muff like she might a very unlucky lover, the gorgeous blond gasped as her tight grip on the muff powered it down to the base of her shaft then drew it back up again.

She lasted nearly a thirty seconds, pumping the muff up and down her soft shaft, the chinchilla and blue fox furs meshing in pure ecstasy. The muff’s 20-inch length left enough space at the end to allow the massive, wet glans at the end of Blu’s cock to make an appearance each time she bottomed out of a complete stroke. The chinchilla fur inside the muff became increasingly wet and gummy with each pump, though Blu’s pleasure electrified mind didn’t care. Even with cum stains building up in the chinchilla sleeve, it was still the best fuck of her life.

Blu’s orgasm began with a single shot that firmly hit the wall behind the fur draped lounge upon which she now partially reclined. Her red lips formed an “o”, and smoke drifted from her open, gasping mouth as her painfully packed nuts began expelling their loads in rocket-like shots. The power in the next few shots followed the first, flying over Blu’s long blond locks and sticking to the wall like glue.

Still pumping, Blu’s thrusts through the muff caused her cock to dip and bounce. This shot fresh ribbons of cum into the side of her Russian lynx robe. The powerful shots buried themselves in the expensive lynx hairs, cutting into the deep pile under hair and plastering the leather underneath, ensuring the fur was completely ruined.

The bounces of the cock sent more long pulses into Blu’s own tits, the other side of her lynx robe, and against her own cheek, leaving the right side of her face a white mass of steaming jizz. The explosive orgasm rained cum on the furs covering the lounge and left a massive puddle of white sodden goop pooled on her stomach.

In all, Blu’s orgasm lasted over a full minute. The aftermath was a wet, reeking mess of fur and spunk. The muff both white fox shell and chinchilla liner appeared plastered completely by a wide white mass on one side. Slowly she pulled it from her shaft, gasping a bit along the way due to the enhanced sensitivity of 22 inches of freshly spooged fur cock. When it was free, she dropped it, and it landed with a loud “splat” on the fur rug beside the long lounge chair.

Blu’s shaft bent slowly, a matted, drenched mass of steaming, wet blue fox fur. The fresh orgasm softened it, leaving a curve in the formerly rigid tower as it drifted down towards her freshly sprayed torso. Steam drifted off the hot, freshly splattered fur just as the heavier smoke drifted from Blu’s lips. She drew in deep, satisfied breaths and left them to roll from her lips as she admired her “work”.

Slowly her cock softened to the point that it fell into the pool of thick seminal fluids gathered on her stomach and tits. The tip came to rest in her ample, slick cleavage, further soaking the already inundated blue fox fur of her dick.

Blu merely relaxed back into the soggy fur of her robe and smoked. Elegantly handling the long holder and exhaling in her most glamorous fashions. The cameras documented each exhale while roaming over the ruined furs in which she lounged, lovingly documenting the glutinous masses of cocksnot splattered everywhere.

Finally, Blu rose, the heavy masses of cum weighing down the robe. Her cock had mostly returned to the furry sheath between her legs. Wet blobs of fresh semen covered the sheath and dangled from the partially exposed tip as she sauntered away, exiting the room and closing the doors behind her.