Within Kokaua Town, on the island of Kauai, Hawaii, there was a large alien ship that served more as a laboratory to one Dr. Jumba Jookiba. Inside, Jumba was hard at work, putting the finishing touches on a device that, he claimed, was supposed to be a teleporter. It had taken him months to do and would have taken him even longer had he not had the assistance of his newest apprentice, a young male by the name of Brandon. Admittedly, it was Brandon himself that had put the idea to make it in his head in the first place, but it was still something that he was eager to work on regardless.
Why was Brandon so interested in a teleporter? This had to do with the fact he became close to a fox that lived too far away to travel to visit by normal means. A fox by the name of Gideon Grey, who was a bakery owner in a city known as Bunnyburrow. For months, the two talked non-stop about all the fun they would have together if they ever got the chance to meet, and, when the subject of that fun became more sexual, this prompted Brandon to turn to Jumba. If anyone knew of a way to make it possible for them to meet, it was him.
Jumba didn’t quite follow why Brandon felt the need to go all the way there to quell his thirst for sexual desire, especially considering that Experiment 626, or Stitch, as he was more well known, was just as sexually interested in Brandon, but, again, he’d never turn down the chance to make something new.
On this particular day, as the teleporter was nearing its completion, Jumba had to leave the lab to buy some additional parts for the construction of the device. This left Brandon and Stitch to work on what they could of it, and, with Jumba’s schematics laid out for them to work from, that wasn’t that hard to do.
Unfortunately, however, it seemed the little, blue alien was feeling rather frisky today. While Brandon was busy putting together some of the parts along one of the sides of the teleporter, Stitch popped up behind him, resting his head on the human’s shoulder and stuffing his paws up his shirt to rub his belly. “Stitch bored. Wanna play.”
Brandon rolled his eyes, pulling the alien’s paws from his shirt. “Not right now, Stitch. We have work to do. You know that.”
“Boring,” Stitch repeated. “Play first. Work later.” He reached around Brandon’s front again, groping his crotch this time.
Brandon huffed a bit but pushed Stitch’s paw away again. “Not right now. You know what happened the last time Jumba caught you and me messing around when we were supposed to be working.”
“Jumba not here,” the blue alien commented, matter-of-factly.
“No, he’s not, but I don’t want him coming in and seeing it, either,” the human told him. “We’ll have time to play later. This is important.”
“Why so important,” Stitch asked.
“Because it’s going to make it so we can visit another of our friends. Remember Gideon?”
Stitch put a finger on his chin, thinking. After a few moments, he seemed to remember. “Pie fox.”
Brandon laughed. “Yes, him. If we get this done, we’ll be able to go see him. We’ll be able to have fun together if we do.”
“Stitch still bored,” the alien commented.
“I know. Just wait, okay? Can you hand me the screwdriver please,” Brandon asked, pointing to the tool nearby.
“Okay, okay,” Stitch commented, with a defeated sigh.
Figuring Stitch would have calmed down after that, Brandon went back to work.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t even ten minutes before Stitch started getting grabby again.
Trying to stifle a moan as he heard Jumba coming in, Brandon pushed Stitch’s paw away once more.
Jumba looked at the two, curiously, before speaking up. “Everythingk is okay in here?”
“Everything is fine,” Brandon replied.
“Ih,” Stitch added.
Jumba gave the two a suspicious look but shrugged it off. “I am thinkingk it is time you two are takingk lunch break.”
“Okay,” came the voice of an extremely pleased blue alien, who grabbed his human friend’s hand and started pulling him away.
Brandon rolled his eyes at this, but he was getting hungry anyway, so he didn’t resist. Once Stitch had pulled him out of the ship, he shook free of the alien. “You were just waiting for an excuse to get out of there, weren’t you?”
“Ih!” The blue alien nodded and headed toward the house, and, eventually, toward the kitchen, with Brandon not too far behind.
Brandon rolled his eyes again before making his way over to the fridge. Opening it, he grabbed some lunch meat, cheese, and mayonnaise before grabbing some bread off of the counter nearby. He then started putting together a couple of sandwiches. He had only just gotten started doing so before feeling Stitch come up behind him once again.
“Brandon play now,” Stitch commented, once again bringing his arms around to grope the human.
“Stitch, come on! I told you we can play after we finish what we’re working on,” the human commented, though he was now not in the best position to push Stitch’s paw away, since his hands were full.
“Not working anymore,” Stitch said. “Not in Jumba’s ship.” Stitch then moved his paw just enough so he could slip his paw inside the waistband of the human’s pants and underwear.
Once Stitch’s paw grazed the top of his dick, Brandon could not help letting out a soft moan. “You’re not going to give up, are you?”
“Naga!,” the blue alien remarked, pushing his paw inside the rest of the way. “Stitch want to play. Stitch not hungry for sandwich right now. Stitch hungry for Brandon.”
“That has got to be one of the cheesiest things I think I’ve ever heard you say...” Even as these words came from Brandon’s mouth, however, he made no further attempt to stop Stitch from doing what he wanted. He went as far as to put down what he was holding as well.
Stitch gave a bit of an evil snicker before withdrawing his paw from Brandon’s pants, but that was only so he could then pull the human’s pants and underwear down entirely. The alien wasted no more time coming up right behind Brandon and positioning his cock right at his rear entrance. A moment later, he pushed himself forward, breaching the human’s ass. “Mmm...”
Brandon couldn’t help letting another moan out as he felt the alien’s cock enter him. “Aah... S... Stitch.”
“Yeeeees,” Stitch asked, taunting the human a bit as he pushed himself in further.
“Mrrf... F... Fuck me.”
“Okay,” Stitch said with an almost evil tone in his voice. He shoved himself the rest of the way in, causing the human to moan out again when he did. “Stitch fuck Brandon good.”
Brandon held onto the counter as he felt Stitch start hammering him from behind. “Aah...”
“Feeling good,” Stitch asked between thrusts.
“Aah... you know it is,” the human replied.
“Then why make Stitch wait?”
“I told you... I wanted to get the work done so we could go see Gideon,” Brandon said, trying to suppress another moan when he felt Stitch slam into him again. “That way, he could play with us too.”
“Stitch have energy for Brandon AND Gideon,” the alien told him, picking up the pace. “Stitch fuck you then go play with him too.”
Brandon squeezed around Stitch’s cock when he felt him slam in yet again. “I want to make sure *I* have the energy for both of you.”
Stitch snickered at that but kept humping. It wasn’t much longer before he could feel his orgasm approaching. “Stitch close. Hope you’re ready.”
“Mmm... Give it to me, Stitch. All of it,” Brandon commented, squeezing his ass around the alien’s dick again.
Stitch thrust forward one final time, letting out a loud moan as his dick twitched hard within Brandon, filling the human with his cum. “OHHHHH!”
Once he was sure Stitch was done, Brandon spoke up. “Feel better?”
“Naga.”
“No? Why not?”
Stitch pulled himself out of Brandon and then spun the human around to face him before dropping onto the floor. “Your turn!” He quickly took the human’s dick, which was hard from the stimulation, into his muzzle and started slurping on it.
“Aah... S... Stitch,” Brandon moaned out, unable to keep himself from humping the alien’s warm muzzle.
As Brandon did this, Stitch let his tongue glide over the cock in his muzzle, making sure to hit every spot he could. He also reached behind the human and poked a claw into his asshole. He was met with resistance at first, but Stitch persisted until his claw slid in. At this point, Stitch started pumping his claw in and out of it in time with the slurping he was doing along Brandon’s cock.
This left Brandon moaning, and his cock was now oozing heavy amounts of precum onto Stitch’s tongue. Reaching down to rub Stitch’s ears, Brandon’s humping increased its pace.
Stitch made sure his tongue covered every inch of the human’s dripping erection, and, with the aid of his claw pumping inside Brandon’s ass, he was well aware that he was about to be rewarded. This only made him start slurping and pumping faster.
“Stitch... I’m almost there,” Brandon told him, holding onto the blue alien’s head, as his humping increased in pace.
Stitch kept at it, only finally stopping when he felt Brandon’s cock throb in his muzzle, releasing the load he’d been holding in, which coated his tongue and shot down the back of his throat. Stitch slurped down every drop of it before he finally backed off, withdrawing his claw from Brandon’s ass as well, and licking his lips with a satisfied smile.
“You really are evil sometimes, you know that, Stitch?”
Stitch just grinned. “Ih!”
Brandon chuckled then kicked his pants and underwear off from around his ankles so he could make a quick trip to the bathroom to clean himself up. Once he had, he came back to the kitchen, got dressed again, then looked at Stitch. “Can we make lunch now? I *am* getting hungry.”
Stitch nodded. “Ih!”
And, with that, Brandon did exactly that, preparing some sandwiches for them to eat. He’d made a couple for himself and Stitch, as well as a couple for Jumba as well. Once everything was ready, he transferred everything to a large platter, which he carried out with him back to the ship.
When Jumba heard the two of them returning, he turned to look at them, seeing the food. “It was takingk you long time makingk sandwiches.”
“Yeah... I... got distracted,” Brandon commented with a nervous chuckle.
“Am guessingk 626 had somethingk to do with distraction,” Jumba asked.
“Good guess,” Brandon replied, bringing the platter of sandwiches over and setting them down.
“While you two were busy, I was finishingk installingk last part needed for teleporter. All that is left is to finish what you were doingk before you left to make lunch,” Jumba told him.
Brandon smiled. “Then I guess we’d better hurry up and eat so we can get this finished, I’m sure Gideon will love hearing that.”
To Brandon’s surprise, Stitch remained well-behaved through the entirety of lunch, as well as through the remainder of the time that was spent working on the teleporter.
When it was finally finished, Jumba and Brandon then spent the following hour testing it by teleporting to a few places within the nearby area, just to make sure things worked properly, then using it again to teleport back to the lab. Several tests later, it seemed that Jumba was satisfied enough to let Brandon use it to visit Gideon.
“Try not to be havingk too much fun. And don’t be stuffingk yourself full of pie and ruiningk appetite either,” Jumba remarked.
“Naga,” Stitch told him. “Stitch and Gideon stuff Brandon with something else instead.”
Jumba rolled his eyes. “Go on, then.”
Brandon walked over to the teleporter, stepped onto it, and waited for Stitch to do the same before inputting the location of Gideon’s bakery. He grabbed Stitch’s paw to keep him from running off, then he pressed the button to start the machine.
Within seconds, it turned on, and a bunch of beeping and electronic humming noises were heard. Shortly afterward, there was a flash of light, and the area around them had changed. It had gone from looking like the inside of Jumba’s ship to looking like the inside of an apartment, which belonged to Gideon Grey.
Satisfied in knowing the teleporter worked, Brandon called out. “Gid? Are you here?” When he got no response, he looked to Stitch. “He’s probably still downstairs. He probably hasn’t closed up just yet.”
Stitch looked out the nearby window, noticing it was darker there than it was in Hawaii. He shrugged and followed Brandon, who walked toward the door which led to the hall that had the elevator that led to the bakery.
When they had gotten to the bottom, Brandon made his way through the small hallway until he spotted the fox, who was cleaning things up inside the kitchen. “Hey, Gid.”
Gideon’s ear twitched and he turned to look at the source of the voice. Upon seeing Brandon and Stitch there, he smiled. “Well, hey there! Ah wasn’t expectin’ ta see ya today!”
“Yeah, I know,” Brandon replied. “I didn’t think we’d finish with the teleporter until tomorrow, but Jumba finished it much faster than I thought he would.”
“Well, ya did say he was lookin’ forward ta makin’ somethin’ new,” the fox commented.
“Mhm.”
Gideon put aside the rag he was using to wipe things down, then he walked over and gave Brandon a hug and a kiss. “Ah’ve been waitin’ ta do that fer a long time.”
This made Brandon smile as he hugged and kissed the fox back. “Well, now you’ve gotten the chance to. How have you been?”
“Ah’ve been alright,” Gideon told him. “Ah’m glad yer here, though.”
“Oh? Why’s that?”
Gideon grinned. “Ya know exactly why that is. Don’t go playin’ dumb.”
Brandon grinned back. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he teased.
“Well, then ah guess ah need ta remind ya,” he said, turning Brandon around and giving his butt a pat, which also got a chuckle out of Stitch.
“Mmm... I guess you do, Gid,” the human replied.
The fox wasted no more time. The next sounds heard were the fox relieving himself of his clothing before he started removing Brandon’s.
Stitch watched the fox’s growing arousal as he stripped the human of his clothing. This quickly brought out his own, as he began getting hard. “Pie fox want to fuck Brandon?”
“Yer darn right, ah do. Ah’m gonna fuck him nice and hard too,” Gideon commented as he bent Brandon over the counter.
“Mmm... Looking forward to it, Gid,” Brandon commented. He felt the fox come up close behind him, pushing the tip of his dick against his hole.
“Yeah? Well, good, because here it comes,” the fox told him as he pushed forward, allowing the tip to penetrate Brandon’s ass. He moaned softly as he began to slide inside.
“Ohhh... Gid, that feels good,” Brandon moaned out.
“Ah bet it does, though it feels like ah’m not the only one who’s been back here today,” Gideon replied.
“Naga,” Stitch replied. “Stitch fill Brandon too.”
“Ah see... Well, ah need ta make sure ah leave enough of mah cream fillin’ ta fill him up the rest of the way, then,” Gideon commented, as he slowly slid his length in. It wasn’t long until he was buried up to his knot. “Mmm... Yer nice and warm back here. Feels nice.”
“Having you inside me feels nice too, Gid,” Brandon remarked, clenching around the vulpine dick now inside him.
“Mrrr... Ah bet,” the fox said before pulling out nearly all the way and thrusting forward again, eliciting another moan from Brandon.
Stitch watched this for several moments before getting an idea of his own. Climbing on top of the counter that Gideon had Brandon bent over, this put him in a good position to guide Brandon’s mouth to his cock.
Brandon put up no resistance and took the alien’s dick into his mouth and began slurping on it, as he felt Gideon pull out and thrust forward several more times. “Mrrr.”
“Heh... Now we’re *all* havin’ fun,” Gideon said with a smirk, as he started picking up the pace. He‘d pull almost completely out before thrusting back inside.
Stitch matched Gideon’s pace so that Brandon felt the two of them at the same time. As he humped Brandon’s eager mouth, he murred softly. “Mmm... Feel good?”
“Mmhmm,” was all Brandon could say with his mouth full. As he clenched around the fox cock in his ass, he worked his tongue over the alien cock in his mouth as well. The entire time, his cock was oozing heavy amounts of precum onto the kitchen floor.
Gideon’s pace eventually picked up again. He took hold of Brandon’s sides and pushed forward. “Hope yer ready fer me back here, Brandon...”
“Hm?” Brandon gave an inquisitive grunt. This was met with a sudden, heavy increase in pressure that forcibly stretched his ass open wide. He felt the fox’s knot forcing its way inside him. He whimpered around the cock in his mouth, but he was unable to move, given the position he was in, so he did his best to fight through the feeling. Breathing through his nose as he felt the fox push inside him, the pressure eventually stopped as the fox’s knot settled inside him.
“Ya alright, Brandon,” the fox asked.
Brandon pulled Stitch’s cock from his mouth to speak. “I just wasn’t expecting it, Gid. I’m fine,” Brandon told him, squeezing around the fox’s knot.
“Alright then,” Gideon remarked as he resumed humping.
Brandon put Stitch’s dick back in his mouth and resumed sucking on it as he felt the fox fucking him.
“Mmm,” Stitch murred, resuming his humping, quickly getting back into the rhythm as well.
“Ah’m gettin’ close,” Gideon commented, rubbing Brandon’s sides.
“Stitch close too,” the alien added, feeling his orgasm approaching.
“Let’s give him a good fillin’ then, Stitch,” Gideon remarked.
“Ih!” Stitch sped up. “Fill him good!”
“Right!” Gideon replied, smirking, feeling his orgasm about to approach.
The two worked in sync, fucking the human between them, and both came at almost the exact same time. The room echoed with Stitch’s and Gideon’s howls.
At almost the same time, Brandon shot his load onto the kitchen floor beneath him. A few moments later, he felt Gideon’s knot pop free of his ass, and Stitch pulled his dick out of his mouth.
“Feelin’ alright, Brandon,” the fox asked.
“Yeah... A bit sore, but I’m fine,” Brandon told him. “What about you two?”
“Ah’m feelin’ great. Ah haven’t had any fun like that in a long time,” Gideon told him.
“Stitch feel good too,” the blue alien added.
“Ah’m really glad ya came by tonight,” Gideon commented. “Ah’ll be honest. Ah love my job, but, even in a store full of customers, ah get kinda lonely sometimes.”
“I’m glad we were able to come today too, Gid,” Brandon replied. “I’ve been looking forward to spending time with you in person ever since the first time we talked to each other.”
“Well, now that ya have that teleporter, ah hope that means we’ll get ta see each other a lot more.”
“I can’t see a reason why we wouldn’t be able to. We did several tests before I made the trip here, and nothing went wrong, so I don’t think there should be any issues using it in the future,” Brandon told him.
“Ah’m glad ta hear that. Ah’ve got another question fer ya, though.”
“Hm?”
Gideon rubbed his neck. “Is there any chance ah could talk ya into stayin’ here fer the night? Both of ya, ah mean.”
Brandon blushed hearing the fox ask that. “I don’t think that’ll be a problem. I would just need to let Jumba know we won’t be coming back tonight.”
“If ya wouldn’t mind, ah’d appreciate it.”
Brandon nodded and pulled out the mobile communicator Jumba had given him and used it to contact Jumba.
Seconds later, Jumba appeared on it. “Brandon! Everythingk is going okay, yes?”
“Everything is going fine, Jumba,’ Brandon told him. “Gideon has invited Stitch and me to stay the night in his apartment, so we’re not going to be coming home tonight.”
“Somethingk was tellingk me you would be stayingk there.” Jumba smirked.
Brandon rolled his eyes and laughed. “Yeah... well, we’ll be coming back home sometime tomorrow.”
“That is fine. I am keepingk myself busy anyway and will be havingk dinner soon.”
Brandon laughed. “Great. Thanks, Jumba. See you tomorrow!”
“Goodbye.”
Brandon then terminated the communication then looked back to Gideon. “Guess what, foxie? We’re all yours.”
Gideon’s tail started swaying behind him. “Great! Then, ah guess ah need ta finish cleanin’ things up, so ah can get some dinner started fer us.”
“Sounds great, Gid. Oh! And one more thing.”
The fox raised a brow. “Yeah?”
“I love you.”
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