Gasping For Air

“Hey, Enora…”The red fox dug through the chest set against the wall, bare knees pressed into the carpet of his bedroom. Wearing nothing but his boxers, he hummed quietly to himself as he rummaged right to the bottom of the chest, putting aside a dildo and coil of rope with half a mind to give at least one of those toys a shot later on that night with his casual girlfriend, Enora. An anthro snake with brown and cream patterns streaked across her skin, reminiscent of a python, sprawled in just her underwear across his bed, demonstrating her flexibility as her body contorted in a way that a mammal would have found vastly uncomfortable. Ren pricked his ears and tilted his head, pulling a piece of gear that would have made an uninitiated fur blush and hide their muzzle.“Enora?”She feigned ignorance, magazine propped up on her slim stomach. Ren hid his smile.“Enorrra.”The snake sighed and flipped her magazine closed.“What?”“Look what I found.”She half-propped herself up on the bed, dark eyes alight with sudden curiosity. Ren held up his find for her like a trophy, the latex dully gleaming, likely not having been cleaned in quite a long while.“What is it?” She asked, looking over the piece of latex in his paws. “Is it a mask? You know we’ve tried those before, right?”“Yes, true,” he said, turning it over in his paws for a better look himself. “But this one covers your whole head and, look…”He turned it, showing a hard, circular section izmir rus escort bayan that would rest over the ‘snout’. Peering closer, Enora blinked and ran her fingers over a series of small indents in the plastic.“Are those holes?”“Yep!” Ren grinned. “But this one as breathing holes that you can close too. Just this little button here…”Demonstrating with a tap of the button, a cover snapped over the air holes from the inside with a decisive click. One more tap of his finger opened it again, allowing air to flow freely through the mask. Enora gave a low murmur of appreciation, leaning over the edge of the bed to get a better look still.“Of course, it’s safer to use with someone else,” he added with a little shudder. “It may be hot for a while if you couldn’t get the holes open again, but it would…”He trailed off with a loud gulp, casting Enora a sheepish look.“Sorry, I know that isn’t exactly the hottest thing I could have said.”Enora chuckled and rested her head on his shoulder, eyeing up the mask curiously.“I get what you mean, don’t worry about it. But…” She smirked, eyes shining. “Do you want to try it out now then?”Ren cocked his head, whiskers twitching.“Don’t you want to give it a go? You loved having the other mask on before.”Enora shook her head, plucking the mask neatly from Ren’s paws and turning it over to see where the zip and buckle would pull it flush with another’s escort izmir otele gelen neck, sealing off all air.“I’m shedding, it’ll be a bitch to get off again,” she said with a shudder. “You know how I peel. It’ll come off in those annoying little bits until everything comes off at once.”“Ah, yeah,” Ren grimaced. “That was interesting waking up to that the first time.”Enora smirked and blinked as innocently as a snake could.“Hey, I just wanted to see your reaction. Now…” She advanced, black tongue flickering from between her lips. “Come here and let’s see just how well this still fits you.”Sitting obediently still, though not without a shiver of anticipation, Ren lifted his head for Enora to slide the latex mask over his head. It covered him as securely as a hood, the loose neck falling down over his Adam’s apple. The fox’s tail wagged, the white tip flicking back and forth, and he whined softly as his vision was obscured. There had never been eye holes in the mask, but it only served to add to the sensation of confinement, his world blocked out while hers rapidly expanded.Whimpering, he shifted his weight, breath already coming in shorter pants. Enora ran her paw down his upper back, scratching his shoulders until a little of the tension slipped from his back.“There, there,” Enora whispered soothingly. “You’ll be having fun very shortly, kit.”Ren grunted, sitting up a little buca escort straighter and pushing his shoulder blades back. His chest lifted proudly and he licked his lips as the hood shifted over his head, rounding out shapelessly so that he could have been any kind of fur beneath the gear, not allowing any discernible features through. Enora left the breathing holes open for the time being, running her finger over the button just to make sure they were working correctly. Gulping, Ren tried to pin his ears back, but only succeeding in trapping them against the latex hood as Enora secured it smoothly to the fur of his neck, forcing him to breathe through the holes and the holes alone. The snake murmured her appreciation, the bed creaking as she pushed her weight back, perhaps to survey her work and ensure all was fitting correctly.Ren did not know. He could not see. Hell, even his hearing was muted by the mask. He caught his breath, cock swelling in his boxers from even the brief stint of confinement.“Up now.”Following her lead, he took the paw that was pressed into his and allowed Enora to guide him up onto the bed. She laid him back and tugged down his boxers“My, my, maybe we should have gotten this mask on you sooner, foxie…”Ren would have protested at the name, if he’d been in any position to do so. His cock jutted up obviously from his groin and he panted quietly as she wrapped her paw around it, her scaled skin slightly loose in evidence of her soon to come shedding. Stroking his length as if she had all the time in the world to enjoy and tease the comparatively helpless fox, Enora chuckled as he rocked his hips up from the bed. Digging his short claws into the bed, he fought not to react, grunting softly as he rocked up into her skilled paw.