A Fox's Past 4
The Beach-House was lively ...
About ten people had suddenly entered, as he found himself sitting alone at a table, quietly enjoying his tea ...
He had jumped up, and hid under the table, as they walked over to the counter, and rang the bell to call for Winston ...
The latter arrived, and began to speak with these people ...
He was listening to the conversation ... from what he understood, they were seeking to reside here ...
Curious, he stuck his head over the table, and looked at the scene ...
The group was motley, made up of men and women, all seeming to come from different places ... he watched them, while Winston finally nodded, and grabbed a bunch of keys, before unlatching a dozen. , and wave the group to follow them upstairs.
The group headed upstairs, following Winston… they hadn't noticed him… so much the better… he didn't like the noise… he was going to finish his tea quietly, and go out for a walk… and why not take a walk to the city ...
One of the women in the group turned her head in her direction ...
He instantly lowered his head, curling up under the table…
Damn ! He was stupid ... why did he have to watch them!
He hoped he had ducked quickly enough that she didn't see him ... again, his curiosity had put him in a situation he didn't like ... his ears twitched in annoyance ...
"Hello you !"
He looked up… the young woman was lying on the table, and only her face was sticking out, looking at him with a big smile!
He jumped out of the table, bumping into her as sought refuge of a nearby chair, causing the young woman stumble.
“Hey, calm down! I don't mean harm to you! ”
Timidly, he looked behind the chair ... the young woman was standing, next to the table, staring at him ...
Behind her, the others watched the scene curiously, while Winston stood, smiling, by the stairs…
"It's ok Fluffy, you can come out."
Slowly, he stood up, and moved to the side of the chair, his tail swaying nervously, his ears downcast, his gaze shying away ...
He glanced at the young woman ...
"HE IS SO CUTE !!!!"
Without being able to react, she moved towards him, and grabbed his tail ...
He yelped, trying to back away… but she stroked his tail, and rubbed it against his cheek…
“So sweet…”
He shivered, the sensitive points of his tail stimulated ...
His tail was certainly one of his best assets, but also one of his biggest weaknesses ... but the worst was ...
A powerful shiver crossed his body… his ears !!!
She rubbed his ears !!!
It was the most sensitive part of his body !!!
He fell to his knees, his body shaking… as she recoiled without understanding…
He hid his tail behind his back, and pressed his ears to his head, hiding them under his hands ...
A second young woman stepped forward, grabbing the first's arm ...
“Take a step back… you can see that you're scaring him…”
She knelt in front of him… and he looked her in the eyes…
“What are you? eh? ”
Her voice was soft, and soothing ...
“Evilthorn?” she said looking at his profile
"It's a very strange name ... I'll find you another ...
Mmh… let's see… you look like a fox… why not… Foxy? ”
He lowered his hands… this woman exuded such serenity… she looked so nice…
He stared at her, as she smiled at him ...
"We will go up without you if this continues!"
One of the men in the group had spoken ...
The two young women looked at each other, and stood up, glancing at the Kitsune…
“See you later Foxy!”
They joined the group, who followed Winston upstairs… leaving the Fox there, confused.
He shook his head, and slowly sat back down in his place, grabbing his cup of tea, plunging his tongue into it, slowly massaging his tail…
He was still shaking slightly when Winston came back downstairs, giving him a sidelong glance ...
“Are you okay Fluffy?”
He put the cup down and stood up, nodding ...
He was going to get some fresh air ... yes ... far from the Beach-House ...
Winston watched him leave, smiling…
He walked towards the city, the sun was starting its course in the sky ... it was not very late ...
A gentle breeze was blowing, and he let his tail sway slowly in the wind ...
He closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment of solitude… here, no one would come and jump on him to stroke him…
Not that he hated it ... quite the contrary ... but he was still wary of humans ... and she had totally surprised him ...
He rubbed his ears, thoughtful… and walked back to town…
There was already a lot of activity there… he watched the blue silhouettes walking along the streets… converging on the center of the city… and its arenas…
He shook his ears… he didn't like crowds too much… but he had no choice, and leaped forward…
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He slipped between the figures, walking up the street… he was nimble, and they didn't even notice him… or at least… none of them were surprised to see a Kitsune sneak up and run between them… decidedly, these blue men were really boring ...
He arrived in no time in front of the large central building, and entered inside ...
A queue of blue figures was already there ... and it was long ...
He sighed… and decided to walk up the line, inspecting everyone's profiles…
As expected… nothing but empty and uninteresting profiles… depressing…
Arrived at the end of the line, he turned to turn around… and noticed a counter
Something new? Or had he never paid attention?
He approached …
There was no one behind it ... he peered through the window, trying to catch a glimpse of someone ...
“Can I help you?”
A robotic voice came out of a speaker, and he jumped!
"If you want a matchmaking number ... please press the button"
A button ?
He did notice a button on the counter...
He pressed it, and watched curiously as a ticket came out of a small slit at the bottom of the counter...
“Evilthorn, number 21”
He grabbed the ticket, as announced, the number 21 was written on it ...
He looked around without understanding… why did he need a ticket…
The robotic voice echoed again ...
“Now that you have a ticket, you are free to do whatever you want… we will notify you when you find an opponent…”
He tilted his head to the side ... so the ticket allowed him to queue in the line, while not being there ... the human world was complicated ...
He saw an opening on the right ... a sign indicated above ...
“WATCH”
His ticket in hand, he stepped forward, and disappeared into the room ...
He was at the top of gigantic bleachers ...
In the center of the stands, there was an open room ... where a bed and other objects were arranged, the function of which escaped him for some ...
A man and a woman stood in this square… entwined, each trying to gain an advantage over his partner…
Screams caught his attention ...
In the stands, men and women shouted, encouraging the two protagonists ...
He sat down on a chair, high up ... avoiding mingling with the others ... and observed the two opponents ...
Their bodies moved, to the rhythm of their hips, each trying to deliver the ultimate pleasure to his partner ... the positions were linked ... one after the other ... he recognized them, and had fun remembering the explanations read in Winston's books ...
He saw them both struggling to hold back their orgasm, he saw the faces distorted with pleasure, he heard the cheers of the audience, louder and louder ... and finally, the woman let out a deep cry of pleasure, so that her body trembled under the violence of her orgasm ...
He saw her collapse on the bed, and the man lifted his arms, panting, victorious… as the women in the audience pouted and the men cheered on “VAMOS”!
He wagged his tail, the two humans had entertained him well ... and observing these positions in reality was something else than seeing them in the books ...
Movements in the audience caught his attention ... people were getting up, and going to leave the room ...
Before he noticed it, he stealthily slipped out and walked through the door, coming back to the counter ...
“DING”
Once again the bell bruised his ears ... as a door opened in front of him ...
Seeing this as an ideal escape, he leaps inside ...
The room lit up as he looked around the room ...
“Hey!”
In front of him, a woman… he observed her attentively… cute, by human standards… but that hardly affected him… on the other hand, a slight bump was emerging under his underwear… but he didn't notice it… her gaze captured by her legs and her magnificent feet ...
She noticed his gaze… and waved a foot in his direction, giggling…
“Ooh? So is that what you like? ~~ "
He quickly looked away, blushing… while she laughed even more…
"Looks like I found your weak spot!"
She was laughing, waving her foot in front of her ...
he felt his penis swelling in his pants ...
“Are you willing to fight?
Or are you wanting to surrender? * winks * ”
She was laughing at him… and he wasn't going to let her… he looked at her, his tail swinging furiously behind him… she was still human… and he had no intention of losing!
Taking her by surprise, he leaps forward!
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She planted her foot on his face, laughing…
“Clean it up!”
Shamefully, he licked it… he had lost…
He had been unable to resist… spilling his seed on her feet twice in a row… while she looked at him with a giggle…
The taste was strange ... not bad ... but salty ... and anyway, he had no choice ...
Lying on the ground, without any strength, she had put her foot on his face ...
So he had obeyed ...
He finished cleaning his foot… she stood up… looking down on him, with a big smile…
“See you next time ~~”
Then she left the room, swinging her hips…
He remained lying on the ground, catching his breath… then stood up painfully…
The bitter taste of defeat in the mouth… as well as that of his own seed… he left the room…
The long line of blue figures was still present.
He had no idea how much time he had spent in the room ... And anyway ... he had enough for today ...
He stepped outside… the sun had started to descend into the sky… but it was not late.
It would be too stupid to go back to the Beach-House now!
A cry echoed in the distance ...
“FOOOOOOXYYY !!!”
The small group he had seen this morning was heading this way ... the two young women who had approached him in the lead ... the more extravagant of the two were quickly waving her arms in the air, while the other smiled at him ...
He hesitated for a few seconds… then quickly went back inside…
He didn't really want to be approached by these humans again… he turned his head left and right, looking for a hiding place…
He quickly walked up the aisle, along the queue, and found himself again in front of this opening ... "WATCH"
He didn't really have any other places to go ... he entered again ...
New participants clashed in the middle of the arena ... but he didn't have time to give it any importance ...
He slipped between the rows of seats, hiding under one of the front row seats ...
It was hardly comfortable, but at least no one would bother him here ...
He could quietly watch the fight unfolding in front of him ...
“Reach around Handjob”
“Anal Fuck”
“Cowgirl riding”
He resumed his game of guessing the positions used ... ignoring the cries of the public when the man ejaculated powerfully, and the woman could not hold back her orgasm as well ...
This was where it was all going to play out ...
The two were tied ...
Now… it was all about…
“BOO!!!”
He jumped up, banging his head in the chair, and turned around, tears of pain in his eyes…
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He was seated, two chairs next to the group, who eagerly watched the fight unfolding before their eyes…
The excitable girl from earlier had found him under the chair, and caught him off guard ...
She introduced herself, and introduced him to all the other members, before offering to sit next to her ...
Suspicious, he sat down in a few places ... and remained on his guard ...
She hadn't moved to stroke him this time, but he remembered the feeling very well ... it was ...
He glanced sideways at the young woman, who was looking lower with an enthusiastic expression, and sparkling eyes ...
She didn't look mean after all… she was just a little… cheerful… she just surprised him…
As he stared at her, she turned to him, a big smile on her face.
He looked away, blushing like a peony ... as she resumed watching the game ...
He gave her another sidelong glance ... trying to be more discreet ...
She was rocking in her seat, her eyes not losing a moment of the spectacle unfolding downstairs ...
She noticed his gaze once again, and turned her head towards him again, smiling…
He blushed again, and refocused his attention on the game as well, his tail swinging behind him, rubbing against the seat cushion ...
Downstairs, the fight was over ...
In a powerful groan, the man ejaculated a second time, in the expert hands of the young woman, who took it all on her face with a big smile ...
The audience cheered on the winner, as the man crawled towards the exit ...
He stood up, he had seen enough for today ... and the presence of these humans troubled him
Under the questioning gaze of the young woman, he headed for the exit.
It was time to go home, he was going to take a bath and then curl up in his blankets.
He still had a few Winston books left, he could read them quietly, alone, without any human disturbing him in his room!
He wagged his tail, and hopped across the room, before disappearing through the door ...
A figure stood out in the gloom, staring at the door through which the fox had disappeared ...
She had found her new prey ...
She was going to break him… before submitting him…
He would belong to her ...
A machiavellian smile appeared on her lips ...