A slender shadow roamed the dark streets. Briefly a light revealed the red fur of a fox but also the black markings and telltale mask of a racoon. A foxcoon it seemed.

In his line of work, we profited from both his parents unique skills.

And he had a plan. The museum! Showing the worlds largest diamond... except it would missing in the morning.

It was easy to reach the roof and fasten the rope. His sharp claws made a perfect circular hole in the glass. Some well trained moves and he was inside, hanging head down, avoiding laser beams and cameras. His paw reached down, nearly touching that sparkling beauty...and slipped!

He tried to reach the rope,  that got entangled with his trousers. He slipped again, this time out of his trousers and not the rope.

His black manhood out in the open, excited by the glitering prize as well as the ensnearing rope. His ancestry showed clearly. The slender curve of a racoon paired with the firm knot of a fox. His gaze shortly on his own shaft but then on the sparkling prize again. Maybe...if he could just...

Two feet suddenly appeared in his vision.

"Look what we have here..."

Visit our dealers for buying one!

{plusone}