At Her Service
Lady Mariah Mason, a skunk noble woman takes an interest in a cute guest
short thing I wrote about a month or so back over a weekend at work on my phone
Based on an event from Ironclaw game I played in years ago
Mariah whisked about the busy kitchen like a ebon breeze, checking on her staff as they worked to prepare the numerous dishes for the evening meal. As the wife of lord Mason, she took it upon herself to manage the daily operation and maintenance of their home, organizing and delegating the innumerable tasks amongst their staff. As she was taste testing a dish she noticed a servant girl followed by an unfamiliar face enter the kitchen.
"Lady Mariah, this young man has offered his assistance in today's meal preparation." The servant announced as she lead a young fox into the kitchen.
Mariah studied the youth, he was short for a male, shorter than her even, his fur was dark like coal with a grey underbelly, his tail was huge, bigger than the rest of him possibly. She thought his appearance odd for a fox, if he'd had white stripes on his tail he could be mistaken for a skunk like her but as she approached a few more oddities became apparent, his tail was definitely more bushy as opposed to the silky wavy texture of her tail and she noticed faint spots on his tail, she almost thought they were rosettes like a leopard. As she came to a stop before him he bowed his head, Mariah suspected more out of being meek then of respect, but she did notice one last thing before he spoke, she thought she saw a bit of pink flesh peaking from beneath the his muzzle, like some fur was missing from his neck.
"Hello ma'am, my name is Raph, I'm in Mr.Albright's employ as cook among other tasks I handle, I prefer to keep busy so I would like to offer my assistance to you and your staff today, I am at your service."
While his posture did betray some nervousness, the young fox's words made it clear to Mariah that he some experience in serving a noble house, all the more curious that he would be in the employ of a traveling merchant, regardless she showed him into the kitchen. He skimmed through the various dishes being prepared before offering some suggestions. Something about Raph kept Mariah distracted, she only half listened and responded to his speech as she continued to study him. His slim build and stature, the way he carried himself, she'd almost describe the fox as petite, and the clear enthusiasm he had for cooking was charming. Although as her mind wandered watching the young fox she was surprised by some of the thoughts she had, 'I wonder how far those spots extend', or 'he's got a cute butt' as she watched his tail sway back and forth. She shook herself from these thoughts when she began to imagine the fox nude, picturing what he might be endowed with and herself exploring his gifts.
'What am I thinking, I'm a happily married woman and likely twice this boy's age!' She mentally berated herself, but it did nothing to stifle the warmth growing in her loins. Soon she found herself rationalizing for her errant thoughts. 'I'm just frustrated and needy, my husband's been busy with politics among the local nobility and stressing about potential war, he hasn't had time for intimacy in awhile. It's understandable that we haven't slept together in weeks between the stress and frequent trips to reinforce alliances.' All while the heat of desire stoked within her, despite the flurry of thoughts to downplay her needs, she realizes that she had been clenching her thighs together ever so slightly as she felt a hot bead of her nectar slowly rolling down her inner thigh.
"Lady Mariah, Are you ok?" Raph Inquired, his expression concerned.
"Hmm? Ah yes of course I am dear, why do you ask?" She replied, a bit of a startled.
Raph's brow furrowed slightly "I was asking where your pantry was and you seemed to be staring off, distracted by something. Are you tired ma'am? Perhaps you need a rest?"
Mariah furrowed her own brow, 'oh I need something but its not rest' She thought before responding "sorry, if you'll follow me..." she trails off as she turns and starts walking, she motions for someone to tend Raph's dish while they're away. She lead the fox through the bustling kitchen, a sway to her hips and her silky tail sweeping alluringly before her preys face.
Just outside the kitchen she turned, the next door down the hall was the main pantry, a large room filled with shelves of ingredients and spices, everything one could need to prepare a dish. The fox bashfully remarked as they walked "I'm sorry for this inconvenience ma'am, i don't know the name of the spice I'm looking for but I can recognize it by scent and..."
She listened idly, busy with her own thoughts of what happens next as she shows him into the pantry. As Raph walks in and begins scanning for his spice, Mariah quietly closes and locks the door behind them, the heat between her legs having grown, demanding to be sated. 'no turning back now.' She thinks as she starts to unbutton her top and letting her bountiful bosom free before she advances on the unaware young man.
Raph reaches for a small jar, opening it, and takes a sniff before shaking his head and placing it back on the shelf before reaching for another but before he can grab it Lady Mariah grasps his wrist and spins him around. As he's about to protest she lunges forward and kisses him, holding him by his wrists as he struggles against her sudden advance, she presses deeper into the kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth as she moans softly. After only a few moments she feels him cease to fight her and tension melt from his limbs, to reward he acceptance she guides his hand to her full pert breasts, and moans into their kiss again as he begins to gently grope and knead her chest. Now with her prey compliant, Mariah's own hands are free to roam, her fingers slipping under his shirt and trace through his fur, the texture different from her husband's but before long one hand start making its way south, slipping into his pants to find his plump sheath and balls. Mariah's palm slid over Raph's sheath as she curled her fingers around to softly grip it, getting a feel for its size, she pulled back and traced around the opening with her fingers before dipping then inside to probe. The young man moaned into her mouth at the sensation of her fingering him, encouraging Mariah to swirl her fingers in him, feeling the tip of his dick beginning to emerge from its musky confines. Suddenly Raph's knees buckled from the swell of sensations, he drops to the floor breaking their kiss and freeing Mariah's hand from his pants, he kneels before her panting for breath while she lifted her hand to inspect the strands of pre hanging between her digits before lolling her tongue out to sample the fox's flavor.
"Lady Mariah, what..." Raph gasped before she put a freshly cleaned finger to his lips.
"Shh, no talking my cute toy." She said in a low sultry tone. "Earlier you said you were 'at my service' well I am in need of you." She pulls her skirt up to reveal her thighs slick with her honey and her panties drenched by her need "now if you would tend to this mess for me I'd be eternally grateful~" as she steps over Raph's kneeling form she drapes her skirt over his head, enveloping him in a tent of her pheromone laden scent, and she softly grasps his head in her hands to guide him between her thighs. "Drink deep of my needful desire my handsome fox~"
Raph hesitates for a few moments before he complies, he leans his muzzle into her thigh and took a long lap of her love juice soaked fur, over and over, he took long slow licks through her moist fur, Mariah shivered at the attention and noted a slight tingling from the licks, reminiscent ever so slightly of a feline tongue.
Mariah moaned breathlessly as Raph spent minutes painstakingly cleaned every drop of her nectar from her thighs with his tongue. She leaned forward on the shelving for support as Raph got closer and closer to her drenched panties until he stopped licking and she felt his hot breath upon her mound, the boy panting in a lust fueled fog from countless minutes of being trapped in her heated scent.
With a shiver of excitement, Mariah commanded her pet "Pull them down with your teeth and claim your reward." And she waited with rapt anticipation but was surprised when he didn't seem to comply immediately, instead he gently leaned in and suckled at her cloth bound pussy, drinking her need from the cloth. After countless moments she felt the nip of his teeth on her mound, a soft drag of his sharp fang felt through the cloth followed by a tug as her last barrier was pulled away slowly and replaced by Raph's hot moist breath.
Raph leaned in and took a long slow lap across her lips, cleaning them of her drooling juices, he then tilts his muzzle to suckle softly at her clit, drawing a gasp of delight for Mariah above him and a soft humming moan as he sucked on the sensitive nub. He wraps his arms around her legs in a supportive embrace, his hand squeezing her soft butt as he releases her clit and then kisses her lower lips with the same passion and intensity that she had kissed him earlier. He plunges his tongue inside her, twisting and curling against her hot squeezing passage, above him Mariah moans as her legs shudder slightly. Thankful for the shelf before her and the young fox's arms below to support her through this gift of pleasure, Mariah wonders just how deep this 'kiss' will be, Raph hadn't fully reciprocated earlier so she was only now learning how long and dexterous his appendage is. Again and again his tongue dives into her, coiling deep before he pulls back to drink her honey then diving once more, it doesn't take long for him to wring an orgasm out of her bringing with it a heavy gush from her loins.
Raph paused and pull back for a moment because of the sudden rush of fem juice but Mariah placed a hand on the back of his head and pushes him back between her legs, rubbing her pussy against his face.
"Not yet, your not done yet" she says in a breathy voice.
She lifts one of her legs to better straddle her toy's face and when she goes to resettle she finds her paw resting softly on Raph's crotch, the fabric of his pants taut and his erection throbbing beneath. She strokes Raph's confined cock with her foot, getting a feel for its size and shape before she hears a faint whine underneath her. She presses Raph's muzzle firmly against her pussy, her flame not yet sated.
Raph hesitantly returns to licking Mariah although it doesn't take long for her to notice his lack of vigor, in annoyance she starts to rock her hips, practically humping his muzzle, smearing her honey all over his face. On one particularly hard grind she perfectly lines up with the tip of his long narrow muzzle, thrusting past her drenched lips and inside herself. Mariah gasps at the unexpected penetration, the fox's muzzle stretching her more than she's accustom but not painfully so. Raph tries to pull himself free from her hot tunnel only for her to drop her weight upon him.
Mariah soon begins riding the young fox's face as she would a cock, pinning him beneath her as she fucks herself on his muzzle. Raph tries to get free of her, being unable to breath trapped under her but can't gain the necessary leverage to do so. Mariah rapidly loses any restraint she may have had left as she can feel her orgasm approaching, thinking little for her toy as she pushes as deep as she can onto his muzzle and just grinds on him, not even noticing as Raph starts to go limp from the lack of air, lifting up to slam back down periodically before one last rise and fall pushes her over the edge.
At last the climax she'd been chasing hits her, electricity shoots up her spine and she sees stars as her pussy rhythmically clenched on the nearly unconscious fox's muzzle, her nectar gushing and utterly drenching Raph beneath her. Mariah swivels her hips and continues to grind of Raph's face throughout, drawing out her pleasure for as long as she can.
As the tremors of pleasure begin to fade, Mariah forces herself to stand, leaning hard on the shelving for support, beneath her Raph coughs and gasps for air. Once steady Mariah steps back so she can look upon the young fox she near suffocated with her pussy and he was looking a bit rough. His face and hair were slick with her juices, his eyes half lidded and unfocused, his body slumped against the shelves and his arm hanging limp, she took solace that she could see that he was breathing if not conscious, but seeing the boy so thoroughly used seemed to stoke a new flame of desire I'm her. She gingerly slid her foot under the bulge at his crotch, feeling the heft of his balls and then shifted her paw to the cock bulge tenting his pants. After only a few firm strokes she heard a soft pleasured cry escape his lips as his dick throbbed mightily beneath her toes, a dark stain spreading in his pants as he came hard. She felt an ache in her loins, a desire for more from this fox but it would have to wait, they had been gone too long as is. Mariah tossed a handkerchief onto Raph's face
"There's a wash basin in the corner and some aprons, thank you for your service my cute young fox, perhaps I'll call on you again~"