shopping for pleasure
Shopping for pleasure
This story was written based on an experience I almost had during a double date at the mall. It is dedicated to a good friend of mine. Jordan. in real life, we ended up leaving our destination untouched, here's what could have happened.
The day's tasks at work seemed pretty mild, nothing too exciting or difficult, just a normal day. Except, for the undying anxiety within me toward the approaching night. My emotions were caught somewhere between pure joy and solid anxiety.
I was never really good when it came to dating, and this particular date was unbelievably beautiful, possibly one of the hottest furs I ever had, and ever would date. to the other furs at school, she was a goddess.
Her name was Champagne and she was a slim, sexy orange fox. the majority of her fur was orange save for her underside, which was a soft white. This gleaming white fur was present on her paws, the tip of her ears and tail, and on her muzzle. she was an angel, walking amongst mere mortals.
I decided to head home after a long boring day at work to clean up, have a snack, and pick out the coolest clothes I had.
When I arrived at home, I made a bowl of soup and had a shower. The day's non-active atmosphere had rendered me tired. I decided that it would be wise if I was to have a quick nap to help time pass.
I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock ringing in my ears. My ears twitched from the high-pitched sound and I threw the nearest object at it to shut it off.
I slipped into the clothes i had chosen for my date: my coolest stonewash tailed jeans and my favorite dragonforce t-shirt.
I shakily brushed my bushy tail and put on my cologne, which, due to my nervousness was sprayed into my eyes instead.
I felt the best thing to do in order to calm myself down would be to talk it over with my friend Jordan. Jordan was a tall slim silver wolf who was nearly two inches taller than me. He had silver fur all over his body, save for his underbelly, his ears, his paws and his muzzle, which were a cream color. Jordan had a yin-yang dyed into the fur on his right arm. Jordan was the image of cool. I always went to him when it came to woman problems or advice. He was a complete ladies man and always knew what to do.
After the phone call, I felt much more assured. I took the bus to the mall where I met Jordan and my mate-to-be; Champagne. With Jordan, was a gray fox named widow. she had extremely large breasts. this she took great pride in. widow had a mane and underbelly of white. Her other features were also white. I approached my sexy fox and was greeted with open arms and a long kiss that made me feel weightless. This was going to be a great night.
We began the night by going to all of mine and Jordan's favorite stores. Our first stop was at Eb Games, where we bought a couple of games. We then proceeded to San Diego, where I got a couple of cool posters to add to my collection in my room. Our last stop was at the theatres. The theatre was host to one of the greatest games in the world: dance dance revolution.
Jordan and I played this for nearly an hour. Playing dance dance left us exhausted and we needed to sit down. My fur was matted with sweat and my legs were shaking. We sat down outside old navy on some couches. Champagne sat on my lap with her legs around my waist. She grabbed my muzzle and pulled me to her lips. We embraced in a deep lustful kiss that left me breathless. Caught in the moment, I slipped my tongue into the warm depths of her mouth. Our tongues danced and swirled together in a seemingly endless fit of love and lust. The kiss was broken when I felt a familiar sensation, Lost in the deep passionate kiss, I failed to notice that my member had extended out of its sheath and was now probing the bottom of champagne's leg. I blushed and broke the kiss, hoping that Cham had not noticed. However, she had noticed and now had a particular gleam in her eyes. She removed herself from my lap and I immediately covered the bulge in my pants with my long bushy tail.
I looked over my shoulder to see Jordan and widow lying on the couch across from us, violently kissing; Jordan's hand was under widow's mane and was groping her breasts. I stood up and tapped widow on the shoulder, signifying that we were getting mobile again; she growled at me for a couple of seconds, but gave in and removed herself from Jordan's lap.
Now it was the girls' time to shop. Our first feminine shop was at Claire's, where the two beauties browsed for what seemed like hours and decided on two objects. Champagne got a beautiful gold tail ring and widow bought a bracelet studded with diamonds.
The next stop was old navy. We stood by in awe wondering how they could be so amazed with clothing. They explored all of the latest furry fashions.
Our last stop was the most feminine out of all the stores we had been to so far, but this was in no way depressing. We were to go to bikini bay, the mall's largest bikini shop. We found the thought of seeing our furries in close to no clothing, quite amusing, however, little did we know that we were going to see them in no clothing at all.
We arrived at bikini bay on the other side of the mall and stepped in. never in all of my life had I seen so many bikini's. The girls immediately unloaded themselves into the store.
After what seemed like and hour, and must have been 200 different outfits, they had come to a decision, they decided to get the same pair, a red bikini with Hawaiian flowers on the top piece. Widow had to get two sizes larger than champagne for the top piece of course.
I stared at the bikini, wondering what it would look like on her. Champagne walked past me with the familiar gleam of mischief in her eye and brushed the tip of her soft orange tail across my muzzle. she held the door open for a second, winked at me, and then closed the door. Widow entered the stall next to Cham, she cupped her large breasts in her paws and lifted them in a "come and get it" fashion to Jordan; he fearlessly followed her into the stall. Widow emitted a small playful giggle and pulled Jordan into the stall by the collar of his shirt.
I knew that the time had come. I had been thinking about my fate with champagne throught the entire time I had been here. And here was my fate, placed before me in the form of a closed door. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, a half-drunk male renamon spotted me from the dark corner he was in and gave me the thumbs up. That was it, that was my sign.
I stood in front of the door and reached for the handle, before I could touch the door, it swished open and I was violently pulled in by champagne. I slammed into the back wall of the cubicle. Champagne let out a playful growl and pounced on me, I fell against the bench and had Cham sitting on my lap. She leaned in on me and we interlocked muzzles.
My paws acted out of natural instinct, they first slowly tickled and played at the fur on her tummy and then wrapped around her waist in order to pull her closer. My paws moved a little lower until they were gripping her finely tuned ass. Her tongue slipped into my muzzle and began exploring the inside of my mouth, my tongue met hers half way and they danced together passionately. I squeezed her ass just enough so that my claws nicked her skin, she let out a small squeak and buried herself, if possible, deeper into the kiss. She slipped her tongue along my teeth and I slipped my tongue over hers and attempted to stretch down her throat as far as I could go without making her feel uncomfortable. She loved it when I did this.
She grabbed my paws and slowly guided them to the fluffy white mane that covered her cute breasts. My paws once again took a mind of their own and parted the white fur to allow her breasts to bounce into view. my paws ran over her breasts in circular motions, being rewarded with the odd squeak. I traced a circle around her nipple with my claw and then drew an imaginary heart shape around her nipple. a muffled moan escaped her muzzle, this was rewarding, letting me know that I was doing my job well.
Cham broke the kiss, and in wild pleasure, got onto her knees and undid my pants as fast as she could, to reveal my throbbing shaft, that, until now had been confined to the fabricated prison of my jeans. My fox meat was so hard that it had pained me.
From the stall next to us, I could hear grunting and moaning coming from Jordan and widow, due to their violent yiffing. The odd bang against the cubicle wall could also be heard, due to obvious reasons.
Champagne immediately went to work on my shaft. She gripped the base of my member and slowly moved her paw up and down.
By this point my member had reached its maximum hardness physically possible and was paining me. Cham must have seen the mixed look of pain and pleasure on my maw and took this as a sign to increase the pleasure. She licked the base of my shaft and slid her tongue into my sheath.
Champagne was an expert on foreplay and laid small kisses on my shaft, small beacons of her lust. Her kisses slowly progressed to the tip of my shaft which by now, was dripping with pre. She licked it off, laid a kiss on the tip of my member, which sent shivers of ecstasy throught my body, and plunged the whole 8 inches of my shaft into her throat. I grunted and tensed my body welcoming this sudden wild pleasure; I felt a small stream of pre escape me.
This wildly pleasurable act she repeated over and over, slowly increasing in speed as she watched the expression on my maw progress from pleasure, to wild pleasure, to restraint as I tried to hold back my approaching climax. She took this as a sign to stop and save some for later. Now it was my turn.
She laid on her back across the bench so that on my knees, her opening was easy prey for me to snack on. I leaned over her soft body and kissed her on the lips. I proceeded lower and kissed her on the neck, a little lower and kissed her on her tummy, I proceeded a little lower and kissed her right thigh. I parted her legs to reveal her gushing opening.
She had concealed this from me until now. There was a visible trail of her juices that ran down her leg. I licked at her wet fur and traced the trail of juices to her lips. My tongue tickled and rimmed her opening, I was rewarded with another wave of juices that flowed out of her opening. I once again licked this up. I lightly kissed her wet lips, and then slid my tongue with ease into her. I explored her inner walls with my tongue. I explored her pleasure hole searching for her g-spot, I found it and tipped at it with my tongue winning a resulting growl and a twitch from my lover. I began to lick her faster and faster, giving her unimaginable pleasure that coursed through her body sending shivers throught her. More and more of her sweet juices flowed freely out of her opening as Cham's climax edged its way into her loins.
By this time Cham was literally twitching and shaking with pleasure. Her moans of ecstasy turned into screams of ecstasy. I decided that it was time to turn up the heat. I had her lay down on the floor on all fours. She laid her sexy orange tail over her shoulder allowing me passage to whichever opening I chose.
I moved into the doggystyle position and wrapped my paws around Cham's slim tummy to steady myself for the onslaught of thrusts I was to bring forth to my mate. I lightly touched my fox meat against her lips, which, by now, was host to a waterfall of her sweet nectar and was flowing down her legs. I lightly bit the back of Cham's neck and thrust my hips forward powerfully, slipping my rock hard fox meat into my lover.
Her gushing love hole allowed easy entry for my shaft. She welcomed my weapon with a loud yelp of pleasure mingled with a lustful growl. I grunted and pushed in again. This I repeated many times, slowing progressing in speed.
Waves of insane ecstasy flowed through my loins and coursed into Cham's body, causing us both to sweat and moan wildly in savage pleasure. My ears and tail twitched violently as the insides of my body were tortured by the ever-approaching power of my climax. Slapping sounds were made as my muscular thighs slapped into the back of her legs.
The explosion I had been holding back could be denied no longer. My tail went stock straight and I yelled out loud as I exploded my seed into Cham's tunnel. I bucked hard, as eight jets of my fox juice squirted into her. Feeling my warm liquid jet into her, sent Cham over the edge. I felt her tense her tunnel hard on my shaft and scream as she squirted her juice all over my shaft and down my legs and hers. We both collapsed on the ground, sweating and panting.
We waited a couple of minutes for the afterglow of the orgasm to subside and then got dressed. When we got out of the cubicle, I realized that Jordan and widow were not out yet.
I was going to knock on their stall door when I heard widow shout "oh, god" and Jordan let out a loud yelp. Satisfied, I went back to the bench and cuddled with Cham as I waited for Jordan and widow to emerge. They came out of the stall kissing and giggling in a mindless loving state.
We paid for the clothes and left the store leaving behind a great memory that we had shared with our lovers. We realized that we were almost late and ran for the theatre entrance where we were to be picked up by our parents.
When our parents arrived, I embraced Cham lovingly and gave her a long heart felt kiss on the muzzle. I waved goodbye and departed for home.
I sleep well that night. My dreams filled with erotic moments that we had shared that night. My dreams filled with the love that we shared.
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