Rufus catches Bob without any problems

"Fuck you, Rufus! I ain't ending up as fox jizz! If you want me so bad, you're gonna have to work for it!" grabs a fallen branch and swings wildly at the advancing fox, panting heavily as adrenaline pumps through his veins.

Rufus skids to a halt just as the branch whizzes past his muzzle, his eyes lighting up with manic delight. "Ooooh, feisty! Daddy likes 'em feisty!" He drops into a playful crouch, tail lashing as he circles Bob like a predator toying with its prey.

His engorged cock leaves a glistening trail of pre in the dirt as he moves, those heavy, Greg-filled balls swinging with each step. "C'mon Bobby, swing harder." he taunts, darting in to nip at Bob's jeans before dancing back. "Or are you scared you'll like what happens when I finally catch you?"

With a sudden burst of speed, Rufus feints left before lunging right his teeth closing around the branch with a CRACK as he wrenches it from Bob's grip. Spitting out splinters, he pins the human against a tree, his hot breath puffing against Bob's face.

"Guess what, sweetcheeks?" he purrs, grinding his throbbing cock against Bob's thigh as his knot starts to swell. "You just earned yourself an EXPRESS trip to daddy's balls." His tongue lolls out in a wicked grin. "Say hi to Greg for me!"

"Goddammit LET GO YOU OVERGROWN FOX! I ain't hnng ,fuck, your stupid dick is leaking all over my pants! Greg, if you can still hear me in those nasty balls, I swear I'll—OH SHIT YOUR KNOT'S PUFFING UP, OH GOD MY FEET ARE DISSPEARING DOWN YOUR DICK!"

Rufus throws his head back with a howling laugh, his claws digging into the tree bark as his knot swells to obscene proportions against Bob's squirming body. "That's right, baby boy Feel that? That's your one way ticket to the Brother Blender!" His cock pulses violently, the stretched urethra visibly working to suck Bob in deeper with each wet SCHLORP.

Bob's legs kick wildly as his hips disappear into the throbbing foxhood, Rufus's precum soaking through his jeans with a sickening squelch. "F-FUCK! IT'S SUCKING HARDER THAN GREG'S ,GLORRK—DAMN TRACTOR IN MUD SEASON!"

Rufus pants like a steam engine, one paw massaging his sloshing balls while the other pins Bob's wrists above his head. "Mmmph... goddamn, you humans squirm so nicly" His knot gives a sudden, wet POP as it engulfs Bob's waist, the tight ring of flesh sealing him inside with a lewd squish. "There we go, All tucked in where you belong!"

Deep within Rufus's churning balls, Greg's half-digested form swirls in the warm broth of his brother's incoming essence. The fox gives his swollen sack a proud pat, watching Bob's kicking feet finally disappear into his shaft with one last GLURK.

"Attaboy, Bobby." Rufus coos, stroking the massive bulge traveling down his cock. "Now let's get you nice and melted with big brother... daddy's got a vixen to impregnate.

"GLLK...RUFUS YOU SICK FUCK! I CAN FEEL GREG'S HALF-DIGESTED ASS BUMPING AGAINST ME IN HERE! WHEN I GET REBORN I SWEAR I'M GONNA CHEW YOUR GODDAM TAIL OFF YOU FURRY BASTARD...GLORP..." Bob continues to kick feebly from inside the swollen fox scrotum as the churning intensifies.

Rufus collapses onto his back in the dirt, legs splayed as he cradles his violently churning balls with both paws. "OHHH FUCK YEAH! That's the spirit, Bobby!" He howls with laughter as the lumpy sac gurgles and sloshes between his thighs, the two brothers now visibly swirling together inside.

His tongue lolls out as he watches his own cock twitch against his belly, still dribbling remnants of Bob's jeans from the tip. "Chew my tail all you want, kiddo." he pants, kneading the bulging orbs with delight. "By then you'll be too busy living your best life as a fox cub to remember this tantrum!"

With a series of wet GLORKS, the final struggles die down inside his nutsack, now round and taut as a ripe melon. Rufus gives it an experimental shake, grinning at the homogenized sloshing sounds. "Mmm... perfect sibling smoothie."

Wobbling to his feet (and nearly tripping over his own swollen package), Rufus pulls out a cracked flip phone with his free paw. "Hey sugar." he purrs into the receiver. "Yeah, it's me. Got that... special delivery we talked about." His tail wags as he hefts his sperm-heavy balls meaningfully. " Meet me in the oak openings forest... you're gonna be a mommy."