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Thread: The Best Week Ever [An Yyrkoonystalfox Production]

She chuckled softly and walked into his house. He was a lovely boy that much was certain and big at that. For when he'd slid his eyes down her body she'd checked him out and noticed the impressive buldge forming in his pants. Slipping past him she set her purse on the coffee table and turned to him grinning in a sinful manner. I'm Sandra, you're escort for the week. But I'm sure you knew that didn't you? winking she struck the pose from the advertisment for a moment before returning to her usual easy stance. What's your name big boy? hopefully he knew how much she cost, the money was always up front.
Thread: The Best Week Ever [An Yyrkoonystalfox Production]

Ben, he replied, as he closed the door. Then, he turned, and was promptly dumbstruck by the advertisement of the vixen's body before him. His manhood gave a large throb, sending a series of shockwaves through his body. After a few seconds of staring, Ben shook his head and fell back to reality. Once there, he made his way to that very same coffee table. There, was his wallet. The money for the vixen was handed over. All one thousand dollars of it. Yes, she was expensive. But she was worth every penny. Not only was she the sexiest and most sexually talented vixen, but she was also special to Ben. Needless to say, he had a rather large crush on her.
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Pleasure to meet you. she smiled softly as she took the money and slipped it into her purse snapping it shut. So what may I ask, caused you to choose me as your escort? she always asked her clients that, she was a curious fox after all. Most boys his age preferred the big busty cats to vixen's after all felines were often very dominant. She was submissive but she knew the arts of seduction which was one of her best skills. I also need to know what you want out of the week long contract? Sex, dates,parties? You're aware I'll be staying with you the entire week right? I'll even be sleeping here. it was part of the deal if you wanted an escort for more then a few hours you had to supply her with a place to sleep near the male paying.
Thread: The Best Week Ever [An Yyrkoonystalfox Production]

Uhm, I just want to have sex with you, he replied. That was a lie, though. The truth was that not only did he want to have sex with her, he also wanted to be with her. Be near her. Even go as far as pretend that she was his girlfriend, if only in his mind. Like in his many, many fantasies. Ben made his way into the nearby hallway, beckoning her to follow. He came to a door, which he would open, then pass through. Still, he signalled for the vixen to follow. In this room were many things. A bed, a television, a computer. Ben made his way to the bed, and sat. Uhm, if it's alright with you, he began I'd like it if you slept in my bed. Ben looked down at his knees. With me, he muttered.
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Ahh so I take it we won't be leaving the house much this week then? she chuckled softly. I hope you don't mind I usually walk around my house nude so I'll be doing it here too. he was a cute teen truely even if he was a little bit shy. Following after him she looked around the modest house and then his rather modest room. I don't mind sleeping with you at all cutie. smiling she sat beside him and rubbed his knee. Relax sweetheart, you wouldn't have picked me if you weren't confident you could sleep with me. You'd have gone with one of the felines right? kissing his cheek she winked. Now do you want shy innocent virgin, Confident, seductive vixen who will get you nice and hard before she blows you. Or would you like to make the first move?
Thread: The Best Week Ever [An Yyrkoonystalfox Production]

Ben swallowed. Not at all, he replied, to her query as to whether or not he minded that she would remain nude throughout her stay. How could he want clothes on that amazing body of hers? It would be criminal. Not to mention torture for himself. Ben continued to stare at the Vixen's body. He nearly salivated at the thought of having full access to her all week. So, uhm, you can go ahead and take your clothes off and we can get st-started, Ben said, his eyes remaining down at his knees and his manhood still as hard as ever. Go ahead, he'd reply to her question. Ben wasn't too keen on making the first move. He was far too nervous. Far too shakey and jerky. He was afraid he'd end up doing something stupid or insulting. For all he knew, there was a protocol of some sort in the Vixen culture. He wasn't about to risk losing her now.
Thread: The Best Week Ever [An Yyrkoonystalfox Production]

She blinked and giggled softly, he was so damn adorable it was irresistable. It was obvious he was trying to be dominant but he was worried about insulting her or doing something wrong. Standing she stripped of her dress and heels revealing the fact she had no underwear on beneath it. Straddling him she pressed her lips to is and coaxed him into a slow kiss. Put your hands on my hips. she whispered between soft gentle pecks. And try and control the kiss, I'm not a dominant female remember? For once the fox didn't mind teaching someone how to be brave around a female anything. He was young and the guidence would be just perfect for him so she assumed. Just a push in the right direction and he'd be able to take control of her easily by the end of the week.
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Ben nodded. His hands fell upon her hips. The feel of her soft fur against the skin of his hands sent shivers throughout his body. The kiss they shared grew in intensity, lead by Ben and his raging need to have this vixen in his lap. To do things to her that he'd never thought he'd ever want to do with a woman, furred or otherwise. His arms wrapped around her and pulled her front flush with his. Her breasts against his chest, and her middriff against his own. A long, loud groan rumbled out against her lips. He fell back and laid flat, with her on top of him. Soon he would roll and take the dominant position over her.
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Sandra grinned against his lips when he took control driven by his desire to have her. She easily gave up her tounge dancing with his as her fuzzy breasts pressed against his chest and the two fell on the bed with a soft thump. You're doing very good. she murmered when they broke away to breath only to have herself flipped beneath him her eyes widening in surprise. That had been sudden she had to admit but she wasn't complaining. Wrapping her arms around his neck she looked up at him and grinned playfully. It's not so hard is it? she leaned up and kissed him again falling back her long hair spread out around her, having fallen lose from the pony tail.
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Not at all, Ben replied, with a wry grin. Indeed, he had surprised himself with his sudden capacity for dominance, and as such kept going. No need to stop now, y'know. But, unfortunately, he had to stop momentarily. He took a moment to remove his shirt then undo the button of his jeans, so he could pull the zipper down to relieve some of the constriction on his manhood. With that done, he dove back in, and reinstated the kiss they shared. Now, his hands roamed her body freely. Stroking her fur or taking hold of one of her breasts sans any sort of inhibition. The young man's manhood pressed out into her soft fur, but remained in his boxers still. Long ago had he forced his jeans off and kicked them aside with his shirt. Now he was very nearly as nude as she, but just one garmant remained in place.
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Sandra merely smiled and watched him strip down to his boxers with interet her hands running along his chest and stomach exploring the soft human flesh. The vixen was pleased he'd easily fallen into the role of dominant male it made her job quite a bit more enjoyable. Leaning up she kissed him eagerly tugging on his bottom lip as he explored her softly furred body her nipples hardening to cute little points when he brushed over them. Arching her back she ground against his coverd cock murring appriciativly at the decent size and thickness. He would certainly fill her up nice and full when he finally entered her quickly moistening pussy. Pulling away to breath she pressed small wet kisses to his neck and jawline nibbling on the soft flesh with her teeth.
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The kiss broke. Ben enjoyed the sweet little kisses he received from Sandra, but he would not bask in her attention for long. The young man made his way down some, so he may flick his tongue over one of the quickly hardening nippes that poked out into cute little points amongst the russet fur that encased her form. After a few of those reserved flicks, his tongue would encircle it's tip around the areola and the like, servicing the entire nipple rather than just the swollen portion. He groaned. Not just from the nursing that he so enjoyed, but also from the pressure she had pushed against his aching cock. He wouls have to take off his boxers soon, or risk chafing horribly.
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The busty fox jerked in pleasure as he tested his skill on her hardened nipples. Oh that feels fantastic. she moaned out in obvious non faked enjoyment. Her tail curled softly as she arched her back offering more of her heavy swell to his needy mouth. One of her largest turn ons was when someone pleasured her breasts, they were so often ignored in favor of other parts of her body. S...see your a natural. she mumbled out as she gripped his shoulder tightly. She hadn't been on call with ther agency in over three months so this was her first client in quite sometime. Which meant she was horney and eager to teach him all the tricks she could.
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A natural? Not so much. But he did love a nice pair of breasts, and Sandra's were about as nice as they got. Ben continued to nurse upon the nipple, his tongue lapping at the hardened nub affectionatly as his hands gave the pair of firm swells a good squeeze. He moved to the other breast. A hand fell away, and made it's way up her leg, focusing on her soft, furry thigh. Ben's tongue swirled around the nipple he now focused upon.
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She whimper and moaned in obvious pleasure, panting softly her eyes fluttered shut. Despite what he may have thought he was quite good at this. Her long russet furred legs parted as he stroked her thigh. Soft whispers of pleasure mixed with his name filled the room. For once she wasn't faking it, she loved having her breasts played with, most of her clients went straight for her slick pussy and merely focused on thier pleasure. But it seemed that Ben cared about hers as well.
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Ben sat up some, lips falling from the nipple he had nursed. Both of his hands found her breasts and he fondled them. Rolling, pressing, squeezing, and feeling that firm pair she flaunted oh so sensually. He fought the urge to speak. If he did, all he had to say was various slightly creepy compliments which reflected his near-obsessive need for her. His hands fell from her breasts and ran over her furred front down to her lower half..
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Sandra whined in lose when his nice warm mouth left her swollen, diamond hard nipples. The vixen had been enjoying that quite a bit and to suddenly stop only managed to work her up more. A soft almost purring sound rose from her throat now as he handled her heavy swells and stroked the soft fur on her belly moving lower to the apex of her thighs, where her glistening treasure laid. She was quite pleased with the teen aged human he really was quite good at what he was trying to do. Most fumbled and blushed but he knew exactly what he wanted and it made her like him almost instantly.
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Ben moved off the bed. He had a better idea. One that sent bolts of electricity through his form as it had occurred to him. Please, uh, roll over, he said, And bend over the bed. Ben wanted to explore her bottom half more effectively, and this position would allow him to do just that. Short! Will make up the length next post.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

The queen and king had been long gone but their daughter, the princess was still in control of the majority of the kingdom. Her men often went out into the woods to check on the stuff they kept out there. Today they had come back with a prisoner. She had acknowledged their attention and called the guards to bring her the boy. The men had dumped the frightened wolf-boy as her feet and she knelt at his side, reaching to gently touch his cheek, inspecting an angry cut. Get out. Her voice was clear as she sent the guards away. Her attention going back to the frightened boy. Did they do this? Her question was soft. Her long brown hair fell into brown eyes and she smoothed her skirt as she knelt at his side again. Don't be afraid.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

Lucian was scared as the brought him into the royal thrown room where the Princess or in this case could be considered queen sat a top of her throne. He could still feel the wound on the back of his head pulsing with pain as the guards suddenly dropped him to the floor landing on his hands and knees. They roughed him up a bit before violently knocking him out with the blunt end of a club or sword he wasn't sure but he knew that caused the gash on his head. As the guards filed out of the room he grew scared and seeing the princess walking towards him. As she knelt down to him he shook a bit and nearly let out a growl but as she touched his cheek he let her do what she wanted able to tell if any harm came to her by him he'd be dead. Yes... Yes, they did. I was simply grabbing some fruit from the trees to feed some kids from the village not far from here. Supplies are low there and the earth badly salted unable to grow fruit there like it is here, I was only taking a couple of fruits then packs of dirt to plant the seeds.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

Why didn't you come and ask? Her question was soft as she stroked a gentle hand over his cheek, sensing that he was both angry and upset and needed calming. Her tone was kind as she spoke again. You know you'll have to be punished Lucien. She'd got the boy's name before and she spoke quietly. Either that or put to death.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

Why didn't I ask? Those trees I picked from are near a mile away from here. I didn't think they were royal property. I figured they were free for who ever needed some nourishment. If I knew I'd be beaten and then punished on top of it I assure you I would have rather gone hungry or dig in the earth and pull out some grubs and worms to eat. Hearing the term that she would have to either punish him or be put to death. He shook with fear for a moment but tried to pull himself up. A foolish person or a scared person would chose death over punishment, but I am not a foolish person. I will take my punishment, what ever it may be.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

Would you behave yourself? Her question was soft and made it all too clear she wasn't going to listen to lies. I may have a good job for you.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

Behave myself? Lucian thought to himself thinking he wasn't doing anything out of line with what he should be doing., He smiled trying to convince her he was behaving himself. A job? One moment I am either going to be punished or put to death and now you are vowing to put a job in my lap? What is the catch here?
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

The job would be the punishment. She spoke evenly, pushing her anger down hard.
Thread: At her majesty's pleasure. (RyDub/Cheerio_Cherry)

I know that I meant what kind of where you talking about. I guess I am at your mercy. What is the job or punishment that you wish to put on me and I have no choice but to except it.
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

Misty sighed as she ran a hand through her long, red hair. How many years had it been? She was 27 years old now....it had been over 12 years now since she'd decided to return home and settle down. Unfortunately, the life of a gym leader hadn't exactly been as thrilling as she had been hoping. The competition from the various trainers had been moderate at best. Occasionally she'd get someone good, someone that could actually give her a challenge and beat her, but most of the trainers were just amateur wanabee's. Not even worth pitying with some of her weaker Pokemon. Still, what drew most people in was the swimming shows. Her sisters still put on the shows, though despite their insistance Misty tended to stay away, and certainly didn't participate any longer. Of course all this had left her life boring, dull and unfulfilled. Ugh.... Misty sighed as she slowly walked into the main hall of the gym, dropping a towel, wearing only a form fitting blue bikini. She was going to go for a swim whilst it was quiet. There were few people around the city at the moment, and she wasn't expecting any trainers to come along to challenge her for a few days. Ahhhh... The woman sighed happily as she slpped into the water, then dove beneath and began to swim around in the large glass tank, blissfully unaware of her surroundings beyond the water.
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

A young man of about 17 smiled when he finally arrived at the end of his journey. The Cerulean City gym supposedly had a famous water show, as well as a beautiful gym leader, not to mention there was a legend of a cave nearby that once held a legendary pokemon. The teenager had mostly ventured here to find that legendary pokemon, but he would have been lying if he said he wasn't interested in that beautiful gym leader. He walked into the gym and looked around for anyone to battle. Hello? Is anyone here? The 6'1 male brushed a hand through his black hair and spoke up once more, Oh you have gotta be kidding me. I'm gonna lose it if this gym is abandoned. He looked around with shimmering green eyes, once he caught sight of the gorgeous woman in the giant clear tank. He walked up to the glass, staring at her for a moment, lost in her beauty The young male nervously closed his black jacket with the words Fair Play in red on the sleeves and on the back and zipped up to hide his pink t-shirt that had a ditto face on it. It was of course an embarrassing gift he only wore on laundry day. He then reached into his blue jeans' pocket and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen and scribbled on it quickly. He tapped on the glass several times and held up the paper which said, Sorry to bother you. Are you the gym leader? He smiled nervously and waited for her response.
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

Misty didn't notice someone entering, she just continued to swim around, occasionally surfacing for a deep breath of air before she submerged once more. It wasn't until there was a tap on the glass that she suddenly looked over, blinking at the sight of a young man stood there, a note against the glass. She blinked and move a little closer to read it, before nodding slightly, suddenly swimming upwards, a slight blush on her cheeks. She hadn't wanted anyone to see her, and almost certainly she wasn't going to get a chance to change out of her bikini before the guy wanted a match. She'd just have to battle like this. With a deep breath she emerged from the water, swimming to the side where she had left a few towels and climbing out. So you're a trainer? She called out, draping a towel around her shoulders and looking down at him. The bikini clung to her body tightly, water dripping from her all over the floor. Well then, I suppose you came for a battle to try and earn a gym badge hm? Well despite what you might have heard, this gym is no pushover. You ask me, this is one of the toughest gyms around
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

The young man smiled when he got her attention and saw her surface and come to talk to him. He laughed a little and said, You kinda get defensive about this place? I wasn't coming here to say this place was a pushover. But I'm sure I've faced tougher gyms. he said opening his jacket to reveal badges from every region. Unfortunately, for the young male, he had forgotten that he had zipped up the jacket to hide his dorky pink ditto t-shirt. He quickly closed the jacket shut to hide his wardrobe choice. He blushed over this embarrassment. He pulled a pokeball off his belt and pressed the center button causing the ball to grow. Now you can be all tough talk as you want. But unless you make the stakes serious and put your money where your mouth is, all the talk doesn't mean anything. he said spinning the pokeball on his fingertip. Secretly the young man was just trying to keep calm about the beautiful woman wearing a bikini during their battle.
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

Misty raised an eyebrow as he opened his jacket, her eyes drawn more to his pink shirt than the gym badges he was wearing. She glanced back up at him, folding her arms as she watched the cocky teenager seeming to brag and get himself worked up. Had she ever been that stupid as a kid? Well....probably. Fine, but don't go crying for your mom when you lose after getting yourself so worked up The woman turned to head for the opposite end of the arena, climbing up to stand at one end of the large water tank, several platforms floating on it. Since you're so good, I'll just go ahead and use some of my strongest Pokemon. I'll even let you choose how man we use for the fight
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

The young man smiled at her and laughed a bit. You are kinda cute when you act all defensive. How about you and me make a little extra side bet to go along with the standard money and badge bet deal? A smirk crossed his face and the young man spoke up. How about when I win, you and me go out on some date-like scenarios? The young man was always very confident when it came to his pokemon. He had been blessed in his life with strong pokemon. Some were specialized in their usage. Some were rare. Some were just pokemon that had been with him for a while. This battle would be a piece of cake. He tossed out his first pokeball, which contained a pokemon evolution solely from his homeland of Sinnoh. The pokemon was of course a 6 foot long Yanmega.
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

Back in the old days Misty might have been embarassed by cute comments like that, but she'd heard it all before. Hm? The girl raised an eyebrow at his mention of a bet, and when he mentioned a date she did manage to blush, her eyebrow twitching. You little.... She grumbled, then folded her arms. Hmph, and what about if I win? If you get a date for winning, then what do I get for winning? You're gonna have to offer something pretty damned good for that
Thread: A lonely gym leader (fandom x alzayin2099)

The young man smirked calmly at her comments and said, Oh if you beat me...I'll let you get whatever you want. Within reason of course. His Yanmega flapped its wings rapidly buzzing around the pool playfully. The teen winked and said, Oh and if I win, you gotta wear something sexy for the date too. So are we ready to go at this sweetheart?