A Fox's Past 3
A week has passed ...
A week since his first match …
He walked down the street, his tail swinging from left to right, jumping from tile to tile, alternating light tiles, dark tiles ...
Winston, and this time he was sure he had the right name, had given him plenty of books explaining sexuality in humans, the different positions, the techniques, the anatomy …
He had spent whole days, locked in his room, reading, learning and understanding the contents of these books …
And he had learned so much… what humans called sex was actually quite an art… and he had devoured the books, one after the other…
One of them had particularly interested him, the ... "KamaSutra?" ... he had a lot of fun looking at the drawings and reading the explanations ... humans were creative ...
He jumped on a small wall, like a balancing act, his arms extended on each side ...
The weather was nice today too !
And anyway, if it had rained, he wouldn't have come out …
Getting wet fur was one of the things he hated the most ... it forced him to have to dry off for hours ... and to brush his tail again...
Not even to mention his ears ... feeling the drops falling on his head was really unpleasant, and forced him to pull them back, which reduced the sounds he heard ... no ... he really didn't like the rain ...
One of the other things that had fascinated him was a book on sexual fetishes …
He had discovered that each human had different attractions for this or that part of the body ... and so he understood that he also had them ...
He had never really understood why, but he loved the curves of the female legs, as well as the feet… he remembered the females of his clan perfectly… their legs wrapped in delicate silk stockings… he had always liked to watch them… now he knew why ...
In front of him loomed the large central building ...
A line of blue figures were already waiting in front ...
He slipped behind them, only his tail, protruding from the line, revealing his presence ...
Among the books Winston had given him was a booklet explaining how this place worked ...
We had to get in the queue, and wait for an opponent to choose us …
There were several lines as well… but Winston had advised him to stay only in the first one… the “Classic” line.
He let his gaze wander around, a smile on his face ...
He was rocking from one foot to the other, he didn't mind waiting, he was a Kitsune, his notion of time was different from that of humans ...
DING
He folded his ears when he heard the bell ... the sound was loud ... and annoying ...
An adversary had chosen him, and a door had opened before him …
He got out of the line, and headed for the door, he was going to practice what he had read in the books ...
In front of him was a young woman, who did not seem very comfortable ...
He looked up her profile window: “Level 1”
He smiled, just like him, she didn't has much experience ...
She was standing there, not really knowing what to do, staring at him, shyly ...
So he stepped forward, and took the initiative …
He walked out of the room, his tail flapping behind him ...
He had done it, he had won his match!
The young woman had tried to defend himself, and he had struggled to practice the techniques he had seen in the books ...
Then finally, he had used his tail by reflex ...
It turned out to be a formidable weapon, and allowed him to turn the game around completely !
He hadn't read anything in human books about it ... and what could be more normal ... none had a tail ...
She had been surprised ... very surprised ... and quickly, he had made her scream with pleasure ...
Using his tongue had been fun as well ... and easily done with just theory in mind ...
He wanted to try again, he still wanted to see his opponent squirm with pleasure, he still wanted to hear her scream with all her might, under the power of her orgasm …
He jumped in line again ...
He slid his head to the right of the figure in front of him, in an attempt to catch a glimpse of what
was going on ...
A little further on, he heard bells, and saw the men also enter these rooms… sometimes coming out victorious, or sometimes vanquished…
He also noted that some of them were not these simple blue figures, but well-defined people, like Won ... Winston!
His tail swayed, he wondered if they were nice too, he wanted to go say hello, but there was no way he could move in line without losing his place ...
DING
He dropped his ears with a start… this bell was definitely too loud…
The door opened, and he walked into the room ...
This time his opponent was more confident, watching him enter with a satisfied smile ...
He looked at her profile window: Level 4 …
She was more experienced than him… but he had his tail… and he couldn't wait to see if it would work on her too…
She started to provoke him a little… revealing her naked body to him… but the forms of humans had no effect on him…
He took off his clothes, and the fight began ...
He looked at the young woman, exhausted, on the floor, almost fainting ...
This fight had been tough… harder than he had imagined… but again, he had won…
His tail had been very effective again ... and fortunately, because without it, he would be defeated …
This time he had used it from the start, and it surprised her ... but he felt like she was starting to get used to it by the end ...
In the future, he should learn to use it at the right time, so as not to spoil this element of surprise ...
He walked out of the room, the queue had shrunk dramatically.
He sat up and caught his breath ... taking this moment to play at looking at the profiles of the others in the queue ... many of them had no information ...
His tail fluttered in the air, his ears drooped in disappointment ...
They were just empty profiles ... uniform blue figures ... without any interest …
His ears went up, as he saw a different figure farther on, a man with a well-defined outline, from behind… his tail quickened its movement… but he was too far away to be able to consult his profile… he stood up, curious, and moved closer, in order to examine it more closely ...
DING
W-what ???
He looked at the ground… unwittingly, he had entered the line…
No ! No ! No ! He hadn't recovered from the previous match ... his legs were still shaking slightly ...
The door opened, he tried to flee, but an invisible force caught him and brought him inside ...
“And we’re back”
This voice …
He turned around …
She was there ... in front of him ...
Once again… he was struck by her beauty…
This time he understood ... after all the books he had read ... that left no doubt …
She wasn't human… one of the books came to mind… “Mythical and magical creatures”… He visualized the page… and a name echoed in his head… “Succubus”…
She smiles… like she was reading in his mind…
He brought up her profile window: “Level 6”
His eyes quickly scanned the lines ... and widened when he saw her victories ...
She was strong… of course… he already knew that… since she had defeated him without any difficulty in the first fight… but it was another thing to have the proof in front of him ...
He swallowed his saliva as she stared at him ...
He had no choice ...
His tail slowly swayed behind him… he was going to have to give his all if he wanted to have a chance… but did he only have one ? ...
“So ? What are you waiting for ? Come on ~~
Big sis succubus will make you feel really good ~~ ”
His eyes were caught by her legs… so thin… so beautiful… and his mind became blurry ...
He walked out of the room ... legs shaking .. leaning on the wall and falling to his knees on the floor ...
His eyes were wide open, his pupils dilated …
Strong… she was definitely too strong for him… there was nothing he could do… she had totally dominated him… she had crushed his will… and above all… she had discovered his weak point…
Forcing him to cum, over and over, on her legs and feet ... laughing, when there was nothing he could do to resist her ... as she sucked in his strength bit by bit ...
He tried to take a few steps ... no, impossible ... he sat down and closed his eyes ...
Definitely… he loved this city… he fell asleep a little ..
When he could finally get up, the sun was already very low in the sky ...
He set off towards his new home, his footstep, his mind hazy ...
After walking for an eternity, he arrived in front of the Beach-House… and painfully pushed open the front door…
“Are you ok, Fluffy?”
Winston looked at him worriedly ...
He nodded, and trudged up the stairs ...
Winston smiled… the ratio on the young fox's profile page had increased… so the books he had given had served him well…
But sometimes there were adversaries that we could not defeat, and others who marked us for life ... he knew something ...
The Kitsune pushed open the door to his room, and collapsed into his futon ...
Outside the setting sun was beautiful, tinting the sky with a soft reddish glow ...
He closed his eyes ...
His tail was moving slowly, fluttering to the rhythm of his breathing ...
Slowly it fell back to the floor ... he fell asleep ... exhausted, but happy ...
