A Fox's Past 9
Everything was all set.
He grabbed the ticket on the fly, and stepped into the queue.
He had made sure to follow Naotsume, when he had passed her in the Beach House.
He had sent a message to all the residents, asking them to please not choose him this time.
His plan was foolproof.
** DING **
Finally, he was going to be able to meet this Kitsune in a match, put an end to days of curiosity and preparation, finally, he was going to be able ...
He observed a woman in front of him, who was definitely not Naotsume.
By Wellington's beard ...
He unbuckled his belt.
After all, he needed a little warm-up ...
He came out into the hall an hour later ...
This meeting had been appreciable, but not exactly the day's objective ...
He got back into the queue, hoping the Vixen was still around ...
An hour passed… but he had time…
Then two ... no problem, he was patient ...
Three… he wondered what he was going to be able to read when he got home.
Four… He missed “Football Manager”…
Five ... she's not going to turn up, is she...
He stepped out of the line, and turned around, walking towards the exit.
Too bad ... he'll just have to try again tomorrow ...
** DING **
He stopped, surprised, suddenly noticing the ticket in his hands, before being sucked into an adjacent room ...
Naotsume looked at her prey while licking his lips ...
Their bodies intertwined, in an infernal struggle, a passionate exchange, alternating positions, up, down, above, below ...
He quickly understood that the rumors were true, this Vixen didn't even give him time to recover.
He watched her, creeping up behind him, pressing her chest against his back, her hands gripping his hardness, stroking it firmly ...
She knew her stuff, but he was made of sterner stuff ....
He turned, kissing her sensually, lying on top of her, letting nature do its work, as he slowly inserted himself into her.
Her face was crumbling with the pleasure she felt, her tail was swinging, her legs were shaking ...
But despite that, he couldn't make her come ...
She was definitely a formidable opponent.
She pushed him away, panting, eyes wide, pupils dilated.
He waited… ready to endure the Vixen's next attack.
He felt something wrapping around his penis ... and was instantly overwhelmed with intense pleasure ...
He grabbed the covers, looking in surprise at the Vixen.
Her tail… she was using her tail to jerk him off…
He couldn't resist any longer, the feeling was too strong… he came.
A point for her, but the match was not over ...
He turned her over on the bed, and grabbed her legs, taking her from behind…
She was panting, eyes bulging, tongue hanging out, ears raised to her head ...
Ears…
He grabbed both ears, and rubbed them with his fingertips.
“NNHHAAWWWNN !!!!”
Naotsume screamed in pleasure, her body twitching as she climaxed.
He smiled, feeling her tighten as she orgasmed hard, collapsing onto the bed.
“I know your weakness now!
I'll win this time for sure ”
She straightened up, her eyes filled with pleasure, but also with fury ...
And jumped on him ...
They began to face each other again, neither willing to admit defeat ...
Suddenly he felt the vixen's tail curl around his hands, locking his arms behind his back, as she pressed against his back ...
He felt her hot breath on his neck, and tried to struggle, to no avail.
He decided to provoke her, in an attempt to escape her grasp, and said as casually as possible:
“Again?”
And that was this moment… Winston knew… he fucked up…
The Vixen's legs slid on his sides, and her feet came dangerously close to his penis.
He watched helplessly as the Kitsune sandwiched his genitals between her feet, wedging it between the sole of her right foot, and the top of her left foot.
He swallowed, the feel of the pantyhose against his sensitive member both unpleasant and exciting.
She quickly brought him to the edge, as he desperately tried to resist, unable to escape her.
He looked at the Vixen's magnificent legs, her slender feet, wrapped in her white stockings, he breathed in her scent, enjoying the soft warmth and tenderness of her breasts pressing against his back…
He understood now ...
After all… there was no point in resisting…
His body relaxed, and in a powerful wave of pleasure ... he came ...
She felt his body relax completely, surrendering into her embrace, and smiled.
Here was the best moment… when a prey was realizing he couldn't escape her, and was resolving itself, giving up the fight.
She watched a string of semen flying, smearing her stockings as well as the blanket, as she let go of her prey's arms, and hugged him tenderly ...
He had given her a magnificent hunt, and deserved to fully appreciate his orgasm ...
The sun was rising over the Beach House again, and an excited Kitsune jumped out of the blankets, starting his morning ablutions, before coming out into the hallway and running down the stairs, jumping on everyone he passed.
He saw food lying on the counter and swallowed it greedily, before heading for the exit.
Today was another day! And he wondered what kind of adventure he was going to embark on!
He tackled a young woman coming down the stairs, and walked outside.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Winston and a deep wave of satisfaction, mingled with mockery crossed his body, without him realizing its origin.
He left the beach house, hopping toward Erofights City.
Winston watched the Fox walk away, puzzled.
When he met his gaze, even though it had only lasted for a moment, he could have seen Naotsume's smirk.
He sighed, hoping that silly fox won't give him too much trouble today.
