Thread: The Free Use Act (Mission Foxxy x Umbral Badger)

The relief that momentarily swiped across Nicki's features at the fox-girl's turn of attention, was wiped clean-away when the fem-Kitty tugged that skimpy article of clothing right down. The dignified male's gaze was instantly caught by that swishing tail, and the objects of desire that rested just below them. The neko's hand, fingers sinking into the plush, soft skin just to the side, and then, the scent. With a casual breath not thinking, a blush blossomed on male's cheeks, matching in hue to the swath of red there. T-That scent... so easily... Politely, one hand rose to rest just below his nose a sign of utterly ashamed mannerisms to the unfolding events. After all, draconics hailed from their reptile ancestor's acute sense of smell, and if the bulge now visible in his slacks was any implication of its affects, than they could be easily swayed by such things. A-Ah... yes... , He murmured in agreement after a moment, acknowledging the enticing heart-shape, despite his eyes glancing away from the alluring sight. Of course, be it for better or worse, Sydney was prompt to slide into that gaze, and his hand quickly came to rest within the privacy of Nicki. A blink, and that blush faded slightly, his attention drawn from the sheer sultry-ness of the vixen and minotaur, to that of the femboy beside him. N-No, I didn't mean anything to suggest... , he trailed off, with another sniff, now drawn to the intoxication of those subtle blooming flowers of a perfume. Pupils dilated slightly, as if focusing on the effeminate male beside him. And if his embarrassment wasn't adorable enough, the way his breath hitched just -so, at that hand tracing down along his thigh, could send an erotic shiver down the spine of anyone. ...I just didn't expect the change in our culture to be so... pressing, and... , his train of thought ran off the rails, when the neko shifted into his lap. While Nicki wasn't the tallest, or the largest of males, he was of a slightly below-average size, and thus, still larger than the short femboy. But the way they fit together, with his toned, lithe form in comparison to his partner's smaller one, was wondrous. Their bodies lined up just so, for Sydney to sit back, with room to spare with which to fondle Nicki. And even while the hybrid's blush darkened, and his hues peered into the entrancing gaze of Sydney's--there was, actually, a note to be said about Nicki's ownheterochromic eyes holding quite the hypnotic beauty--emerald gems, the femboy had snatched out a kiss. If that was enough to invade their space, his hand found a bulge that was positively throbbing with passion. While the blushing, taken-aback gaze of the prodigy didn't speak his mind, Gods, he's fucking sexy... , his body was more than happy to. The bulge under Sydney's hands pulsed with every slow stroke and enticing squeeze the heat emanated from that swell under the fabric, quite noticeable even through the black material. And his slenderly bulb-tipped tail had flitted free of his sitting posture, to flick and whip behind him, against the seat, with an anxious energy. The hands that had been bunching and scratching lightly at the illustrious nano-cushion seats of the vehicle, shifted slowly, tentatively to the thighs of the femboy, just above the knee. Y-You'll excuse my behavior, considering the... differences in our public natures... , came the blubbering excuse for his trepidation. But, those lips parted just-so, to whisper free the impassioned pants of breath, the bulge throbbing under a skilled touch, and those monstrous appendages quivering with anxiety, all spoke the nervous eagerness of a taboo subject, yet-unknown.