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This was a YCH from my Bread & Potions event on FurAffinity!

It was written for Electricfox777 who owns Sly.

Abelet and Blake belong to me.

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An old-fashioned caravan. The wolfox furrowed his brow as he rounded the corner of the street, suddenly overcome by a feeling of familiarity that emanated from that caravan just ahead but... why? Maybe it belonged to someone on holiday and he'd seen it around from time to time but he had never gotten such a feeling from seeing a caravan before. There was just something about it that made it feel more remarkable than it appeared to be. Sly tipped his fedora and kept on walking. There was no need to interrupt his morning exercise over it when he knew it was just going to be one of those annoying brain worms that would keep on distracting him until he figured it out or kingdom come. He wasn't even planning to give it a second look... until he saw her in his peripherals. In the window of the caravan was a red-haired wolfess, gazing out at pedestrians; her potential customers. Now it struck him! Was this not the same woman who'd sold him that aphrodisiac around a year ago?

Sly did take that second look and now he saw that there was a banner hanging down from the counter below the window. It read, 'Bread & Potions'. Well, the peddler of potions turned out to be the real deal so he was curious. "Excuse me, miss... I couldn't help but notice your sign. What is happening here?"

The wolfess' lips curled into a smile as she seemed to fill with energy... or as she activated energy she was keeping in reserve. "Thank you for your interest, sir! Today we have a very special offer on several of our potions; a collaboration between myself and my dear sister." She looked back over her shoulder. "Blake!"

A sigh came from somebody out of sight, followed by an unenthused voice. "What?" And now the woman that the voice belonged to came into view. She was a wolfess of black fur and violet eyes; eyes which had a decidedly irritated look.

The red-haired one gave her sister a cheery grin. "We've got a customer here!" And, in a hushed voice which was almost nervous in tone, she added. "So smile?"

Blake frowned for a moment before being treated to the sight of her sister begging with a pout. "Abelet..." She relented with a sigh and put a smile on her face as she greeted the wolfox. "Hey! Welcome to the shop!"

Curious... Sly got the sense that this wolfess didn't totally want to be here. So why was she? A debt? A favour to family? He shrugged. It wasn't his business and he was still curious about this 'Bread & Potions' thing. "It's nice to meet you."

Abelet put a few potions up on the counter with varying shapes and colours that were also labelled. There was one called 'Cock Growth' that looked like a penis, another labelled 'Enhanced Sensitivity' that just looked like a plain vial of water... but it was the next that caught his eye. It was in the shape of a fist and called 'March', neither one doing much to explain its effect to the wolfox. The red-haired wolfess spoke again, "With the purchase of one of these potions, Blake here will drink it and showcase the effects for you. The experience gets to be... very hands on. Do any take your interest?"

Sly didn't hesitate to point out the 'March' potion. "What does this one do?"

"Aha!" The alchemist giggled. "This one will make her enjoy receiving orders. It'll be pure unadulterated pleasure to the point that she won't even try to resist."

The wolfox glanced at Blake. Did her eye twitch when she heard that? Yes... He was sure he'd caught that little detail. And a closer examination got him thinking that she was nervous. Her hip was moving as if she was tapping her paw on the ground. A little tremble in her smile... This was no submissive woman and she certainly fancied herself being in charge; only, now she wasn't in charge and he had an opportunity to even make her subservient if only for a little while. He wouldn't even have to get up to any mischief with his notebook! Could a potion truly go so far as to get her off from his commands alone...? He wanted to find out. "I'll take it." He grinned to see the violet-eyed wolfess almost jump into the air.

"Sold!" exclaimed Abelet. "That'll be forty dollars." Sly handed over the money and she shoved the potion into the hands of her sister before opening up the caravan door and stepping out. It all seemed to be happening too quickly for Blake as she'd scarcely made any further reactions; she'd gone stiff! And now the alchemist was ushering him inside. "Go on, don't be shy! I'll be stepping out for a while so you can enjoy the show in private." She nodded at her sister who now seemed to snap out of a daze and closed the window. And once the wolfox stepped inside, the door shut behind him.

Sly smirked. "Time to drink up." It was still well within her power to refuse and offer him a refund... so he got a bit of an extra kick out of giving this order. And, to his delight, Blake did not refuse, instead popping the cork as she pouted then gulped down the light pink mixture inside.

The wolfess cringed as she waited for the potion to take effect... but nothing happened. She didn't drop down on her knees and look up at him obsessively or start asking him for orders. Did Abelet brew a dud? The effects of other potions had been almost instantaneously noticeable but here she was still waiting. Well, it looked like she'd gotten a freebie this time! Her pounding heart began to settle.

Sly waited. And waited. Nothing was happening. He shrugged and decided to try giving a command. "It's no good if you're wearing clothes. Take them off."

Blake's heart set to pounding again but it wasn't out of nervous anticipation this time; this time it was a thrill from his words that seemed to penetrate her entire body. A tingle ran over her fur and she found herself moving to fulfil his wish. A part of her felt as though she was just acting things out; to sell the potion as if it had really worked on her. But then... why did the idea of not following his command seem so unacceptable to her? The tingle was pleasing but it felt like a double edged sword where the other side was threatening her with leaving. She didn't... need it to stay around but she'd only just encountered it; curiosity demanded that she investigate it at least a little bit more. So she pulled off her clothes, not even thinking about putting them somewhere cleaner than the floor as she dropped them around.

Sly nodded. Quite impressive! He'd expected some push back from this woman. Maybe an angry tone in protest or some growling? But had she even questioned undressing to herself? He was certain that she'd have refused before drinking the potion. Or perhaps she simply didn't have an aversion to being seen in the nude... It was time to push her deeper and see how far her will had been consumed. With a smile, he loosened his belt and exposed his manhood as it grew from the sight of her form. Large breasts and curvy hips. They did not create the same motherly form as her sister's but he'd be damned if they were not seductive in their own right. The wolfess folded her arms beneath her breasts, propping them up a little bit and caused his cock to twitch. "Now put your mouth to work on this..."

The tingle coursed all over Blake's body and weakened her knees to the point she dropped onto them before him. She was close up to his black rod now and could easily catch the scent. She was no stranger to giving head but to give it from such a submissive position was a rarity. And even those times did not begin with simply telling her to put her mouth to work. And yet she felt her hands trembling from the arousal this position made her feel, as she reached one to grasp the base and another onto his leg for support. No hesitation. She delivered a kiss to his tip and parted her lips to take it inside... all the way into her throat before she moaned.

The wolfox raised his eyebrows as his eyelids shut. That command had a more profound effect than he intended but he was not complaining. Still... it was like he'd told her to give 100% and now she was giving him 120%! When did he tell her to take his length into her throat? He'd expected some shallow sucking, kissing and licking, which she did give him, but it only came after he experienced the vibrations around his entire cock from her moan.

The wolfess surprised even herself. One part of her could not be bothered with doing this. She'd like to go off for a walk, visit the bakery or take a nap under a willow tree... but then there was another part of her. It didn't want to be anywhere else but here, worshipping his dick. It wanted more of that tingling sensation that sent ripples of pleasure echoing through her body to arouse her sex. It wanted her to show her dedication by offering enthusiasm beyond what he asked for. And the more she offered that enthusiasm, the more she felt an urge to beg him for the pleasure; the more she wanted him to order her around. Pride protested. Her body ignored it. She began to slip her hand down between her legs...

Sly took notice of the act and spoke. "What do you think you're doing?" She stopped and he smirked down at her. "You aren't allowed to masturbate." Her ears pressed down against her head. Oh... Now there was some conflict. She clearly wanted it very badly and yet, despite her disappointment, she only seemed more aroused by the command as her oral effort only increased. Such obedience, whether of her own free will or the potion's, deserved a reward. "But... you are allowed pleasure. Offer up your ass to me and you may cum if you can."

Blake freed him from her mouth with a pop and scrambled onto all fours, raising her rear and moving her tail as she pressed the top of her body against the ground. "P-please..." She was almost whimpering. "Put it inside..." That tingling was like a weight on the centre of her back that made it feel so natural to put herself into this position. She could feel her sex quivering as it begged to feel him but she could also feel... It was her ass that drew even greater attention. The resistance of her flower to the command made it obvious what her preference was but right now she just wanted to give him whatever he wanted.

And Sly could understand all of these things very well for himself. How satisfying it was to have a woman like this desperate to provide his every wish! He stood behind her, teasing for a moment as he rubbed his tip between her slit... She would think that maybe, just maybe, he would thrust inside but he had no intention of this. He realigned with his true target, now lubed by her juices, and began his invasion, stretching her tailhole around his length.

Blake moaned as she tried to relax her body. She very much wanted to take him inside but it was easier said than done with that tingling causing her to tense up all over. Fortunately there was only so much resistance that a body could give and he soon sank deeply into her rear, drawing out a gasp of equal amounts relief and satisfaction from her mouth.

Sly also could not help but moan as she squeezed tightly around him. Her body was so warm and comforting. If he did not have things to do later in the day then he wouldn't mind simply staying here... He thrusted in as deeply as his length would allow him and pulled back with a desire to repeat. Pleasure grew alongside his throbbing and anticipation grew alongside her trembling body.

"H-harder... please..." asked Blake.

Sly spanked her ass and made it lightly jiggle. "I don't think you want it enough."

"Please... I am begging you... Fuck me as roughly as you can! I want it so bad!" As soon as she said it, Blake covered her mouth with eyes gone wide. He didn't even command her to say that. She just... just... An intense blush grew on her cheeks. But embarrassment was soon forgotten as he fulfilled her desire. Her breasts roughly shoved against the floor as her whole body lunged forward from a forceful thrust. Again. Again. She squirted. The combined pleasure of that obedient tingle and his rough treatment was all too much. The muscles of her sex contracted around nothing, jealously begging for something to squeeze on as her tailhole received the desired treatment. Feminine juices sprayed between their legs and onto the floor.

Those contractions... Sly wasn't ready for them and felt himself going over the edge. His cock throbbed and one last thrust filled her with his knot as he began to flood her with his sperm. He got to share in her pleasure of the moment, feeling the waves crashing against him to amplify the power of his own orgasm. Moans. Heat. Excess cum squeezed out past his knot and dropped down to the floor to mix with her fluids. Partners left panting.

There was a knock on the door. "I'm back!" It was that red-haired wolfess. "May I come inside?"

Sly frowned to himself, still buried deep in her sister. Well... it was her caravan. He could hardly say no, could he? "Y-yes?"

The door opened and Abelet stepped inside. "Oh my... It looks like you both had fun." Her eyes caught on the mess beneath them and she smiled. "Hm... Blake? Would you clean up after, please?"

Sly felt the wolfess tightly clench around him again as her entire body shiverred. He chuckled. "She said yes."