The Escort
["Anchor"](%5C)It was about 8 o' clock in the evening when the taxi cab pulled up in front of the hotel. The passenger door was opened and Fawn stepped out. As she stood to the concrete sidewalk, onlookers could tell she was of great importance. Dressed in a black and white business suit, the cougar stood among the taller of the furs that surrounded her. Her black hair swung mid-way down her back, the slight curls making it spring to life as she stood. Her emerald green eyes seemed to glisten even as she was shadowed by the concrete and glass structure in front of her.
The bag boy came running out to greet her and take her luggage. Dumbfounded by the creature of beauty in front of him. The bag boy stood and gaped for a moment, looking over his new master of the moment.
The boy could tell that even though she still had all the traits of a powerful predator, she also had the grace of the most elegant creature created to prowl the land. With her double D chest pushing her suits tolerance, perfectly curved hips, and her eyes... it seemed as though she could instill certainty or abolish corruption merely through her gaze. Clearly he had been hit by a car and was being taken to heaven by this marvel that towered over him.
Fawn smiled in amusement, her tail swinging seductively behind her, while reading the name pinned to his chest. "Josh, would you mind taking my belongings to suite 1001?"
Josh quickly snapped to, replying "Yes ma'am, will there be anything else?"
"That will be all," concluded Fawn, as the boy grabbed her bags and walked over to an elevator to carry out his task.
Fawn walked inside, still grinning from her entertaining encounter, to the front desk. The receptionist, an older female bear, looked up at her and asked blandly "To whom is your suite registered under?"
"Fawn, with The Screaming O," replied Fawn.
"Ah, Fawn, I see we have suite 1001 reserved for tonight and a check out for tomorrow. Is this correct?" inquired the bear.
"It is," Fawn informed
The bear made some entries on her computer and set two key cards on the counter. Pointing to the hall to the side of the receptionist counter and said "Take the elevator to the tenth floor, you will need the card to access the floor as the elevator opens into your room."
Fawn shook her head in apprehension and took a key card, "I am expecting some company in about 45 minutes by the name Shiro Steele. Would you see that he redeems the second key card?" she requested.
The bear nodded, retracting the second card, and turned her attention to her computer inputting the request.
Fawn turned and walked to the elevator, swiping her card and entering the opening vessel. She selected the tenth floor and waited as the doors closed and she could feel the elevator accelerate bringing her to her destination.
She appreciated the craftsmanship put into the decor of the elevator, black marble slates bordered with gold trim and patterned with silver and gold diamonds. The multicolored lights above playing with the tint and reflections of the gold and silver. The elevator came to a halt and chimed, letting her know that she had arrived at her destination. A little light flashed on the access panel instructing her to swipe her card again for clearance. She did so and the doors slowly retracted reveling her temporary residence for the next 24 hours.
Fawn gasped to her self as her marvelous suite exposed itself through the elevator doors. She looked around in awe drawing in the sight. "The elevator was only the introduction to the intricacy of the room," she thought to herself.
The lights were dim accented with a flickering effect that slightly yet equally illuminated and played shadows across the room. The floor was made of what seemed to be solid piece of black marble with a invitingly soft carpet laying under and around a glass table partially surrounded by a black and white zebra patterned love seat and two leather recliners. The luxurious furniture all faced toward a golden mantel fire place, that appeared to be causing the flickering in the room.
Her gaze followed away from the fireplace to the other side of the surprisingly large room. Her eyes fell upon the entertainers kitchen. First to come to sight was a black marble wet bar, then following behind was the black metal refrigerator, sink, stove, etc. Most of this did not interest her as she did not intend on using them... for their original purpose anyway. She entered the room as her eye adjusted to the darker setting and noticed other decorations here and there including some dark fabric blinds that had been pulled shut.
Fawn walked through the room and into the next, discovering the master bedroom. Coming to expect the surprise, she was yet again filled with awe. This room was carpeted to her pleasure and was not as large as the previous, but she imagined it was not far from it. The room was slightly darker than the other, but still had the flickering from another fireplace. She noted a vanity against the parting wall of the two rooms to which her belongings sat waiting for her. The far wall had similar drapes over the windows keeping out what natural light was left. Her eyes widened as she looked over the bed, it was monstrously huge and covered in silk. She could easily exhaust herself chasing her pray around it. This thought reminding her of her task at hand as she pressed on to the master bath.
She walked over to the slightly opened door pushing it open and turning on the lights. Recoiling from the flooding light and waiting for her eyes to adjust, Fawn noted this room had taken on another look. The floor had gone back to bare marble, but white. Everything was white and seemed to glow as the light illuminated the whole room. As her eyes adjusted fully, she could tell that the walls were an off white wallpaper that made the blinding change a little more bearable. At first appalled, she learned of the finer points of the bath. The usual facilities were present, the vanity on the wall to her right was made of the same material as the floor with a golden faucet and a solid mirror behind it. The shower on the far wall though is what caught Fawns attention, made almost entirely of transparent glass. It was a standing shower, with a seat coming out of the corner. The shower head was removable with what looked like different massage settings.
Fawn began to disrobe, throwing her over coat, slacks and shoes through the door and onto the bed. She unfastened her shirt and tossed it in the same direction, but falling short of the bed and landing on the floor. Ignoring the discarded articles of clothing, she turned to the mirror taking in her sightly reflection.
She struck a sexy pose in the mirror and seductively slid a fingertip into her mouth and began slowly sucking on it, then lightly caressed her hands down her shoulders to her large chest. Carefully tracing her fingertips over her black laced bra and down to her sides, she reached around her back and unclasped her bra. The bra came loose as soon as the bond was broken, and Fawn slid it off her shoulders and down her arms allowing her breasts to reign free.
Fawn posed again in the mirror examining her now freed chest. "Still nice and perky, but missing something" she said to herself with a grin and reached out to caress her nipples drawing them out from their furry dwelling. With a slight gasp as her cold hands touched the sensitive flash, she quickly achieved her goal.
Fawn referred back to the mirror smiling with satisfaction, that soon turned into a mischievous grin as her next motive came to mind. She turned her back to the mirror, looking over her shoulder, and struck another seductive pose. Tauntingly wiggling her rear, she hooked each side of her matching panties and slowly started to slide them down. She then bent at her waist slowly sliding them the rest of the way off, leaving her now bare behind and slightly moist sex exposed to the mirror. Standing back up and chuckling to herself, she waved her hair back into place and turned toward the shower.
She opened the door and turned on the water, adjusted it to a comfortably warm temperature and entered. The shower head bestowed the warm water in fine streams that combed through Fawns lavish fur and caressed at her skin. She lightly moaned to herself as the relaxing streams seemed to massage like little fingertips across her body. Blindly grabbing for the shampoo, she felt a inaccurate jab at her still empty grasp and knocked the bottle to the shower floor. Slightly vexed from her clumsy action she bend over to pick up the bottle, earning a yip in surprise as her rear and sex left a naughty imprint in the steam on the still cold glass. Bouncing back into a stance, the fingers of the water streams caressed across her chest and still erect nipples earning a slightly more lusty moan.
Quickly looking at the time, Fawn figured she had another 30 minutes before Shiro arrived and decided to take action. She took the shower head from the mount and began to guide it's pleasurable streams slowly up and down her arms. She moved it across her front from shoulder to shoulder, feeling it penetrate her fur and excite the skin. Closing her eyes and lowering the many tiny fingertips to her chest, slowly around her breast circling inwards to her nipple. She betrayed a small moan as the nimble jets caressed and tickled across her nipple. Moving to the other breast with the same agenda, she shivered in pleasure when the warm streams reached their target.
With both nipples erect and very sensitive, her appetite only grew stronger and slowly traced the attention of the shower head from her breasts and down her stomach. The watery fingertips massaging over her taught core to her waist, and then lazily staggered lower causing a sharp gasp as they flowed over her clit. Bucking her hips forward from the sudden pleasure, she spread her legs to allow better access and began guiding the streams around her now very hungry sex.
Now panting, she traced the wondrous torrents over her slit, earning a deep and lust filled moan. She reached down with her other hand and spread open her needy sex inviting the astonishing jets to her most sensitive areas. As the water brushed over her now exposed parts, her hips bucked forward, lusting for more. She circled the streams around her sex, panting and moaning from the increased pleasure. Suddenly, she thrust her hips forward, nearly grinding against the shower head, and moaned out in pleasure as she arched her back and her tunnel tightened and grasped repeatedly at nothing.
Fawn staggered back against the now warm wall panting, still riding her orgasmic high, barely able to keep her legs from collapsing under her. As she leaned there, she collected her thoughts and regained control of her legs. She finished cleaning herself off and exited the shower with a pleased smile.
Grabbing a towel from rack next to the vanity, she dried herself off and sauntered over to her bags. She had a piece in mind that would be perfectly naughty for her soon to come company. Probing through her bags for her intimates, she reminded herself of the upcoming task.
Her subjects name was Shiro Steele, an Akita Inu. He had inquired her company about sponsorship. All the paperwork had been taken care of, and this final "interview" was to seal the deal. Fawn, being the director of public affairs, was tasked to make certain that all applicants were respectable enough to secure the companies name and funding and had taken personal interest in this case when she discovered his occupation. Private entertainer and escort, Fawn blushed lasciviously recalling the response on the application.
She found the intmate and pulled it out. It was a mesh and lace teddy from Fredrick's that she acquired a while back in celebration of her promotion to her current position and thought it was a fitting time to dawn the undergarment. Fawn slid into it, hooking the back and neck pieces with minor difficulty. She had ordered the appropriate size, but the company had shipped her one size smaller. This made the teddy nearly perfectly hug everything she had to offer. She made a few adjustments, double checking in the mirror before hearing a ringing at the door.
Fawn quickly brushed her hair into place and pounced onto the leather chair most facing the entrance. She leaned back, resting her arms over the back of the chair pushing her chest out stretching the teddy to it's limits and crossed one leg over the other. Hearing the sound of tearing fabric, she hoped it would last long enough to fulfill her plans. The doors of the elevator slid open slowly, revealing Fawn's prey.
Shiro leaned against the elevator door and smiled, eyes adjusting to the dim room. He wore a silk dark colored shirt, black dress coat and black trousers.
"Come in handsome," Fawn invited flirtatiously, smiling obviously pleased with what she saw.
Shiro stepped in as the elevator closed behind him, "It appears that I am over dressed," he said with a smile.
Fawn held up her hand beckoning him to come hither, "We shall soon remedy that," she said with a deviant grin.
He did as instructed and sauntered over to her, taking off his dress coat and setting it on the back of the uninhabited chair. Once in front of her, he eyed her up and down as if drawing up his plan of attack. Seeing him eye her up, she drew out her claws and made a small incision above each breast. Almost as planned the teddy began to tear slowly at first, but quickening as it traveled out to her bust.
Shiro's eyes opened wide as a hungry grin spread across his muzzle as the fabric continued to tear. She stood facing him, causing the teddy to tear down to her waist spilling her ample breast for the panting puppies eyes. He took immediate action grasping one breast and kneaded while licking over the nipple of the other.
Fawn gasped from the sudden attention and let out a pleasant moan, reaching down and groping at his groin. He groaned into her breast and followed suit, sliding his hand down from her breast to her already damp sex. His lips parted from her breast and joined with hers in a deep embrace, tongues dancing back and forth. She moaned again as his fingertips caressed over her pussy, unintentionally pushing her hips forward lusting for more.
Shiro broke the kiss and pushed her back into the chair, spread her legs and tore away the remnants of the teddy exposing her wet and hungry pussy. He knelt in front of her and lapped at her slit. She produced a lusty moan and dug her claws into the chair and floor. Continuing to lick at her slit, he pressed deeper and deeper slowly parting her lips and caressing her clit.
Fawn moaned out in pleasure as his long tongue drug over her clit. He rubbed his tongue over her back and forth, drawing out as much pleasure as he could, causing her to arch her back in lust, before moving lower. He probed his tongue to her tunnel, slowly pushing in to the now grinding pussy.
Panting harder and harder, the room began to spin as his tongue writhed deeper into her. He then began to curl it in a come hither fashion across her g-spot, exciting a deep and lusty moan from the cougar as she raised her hips, grinding against his muzzle, trying to push his tongue deeper and harder. He replied by rubbing zealously over her clit with his fingertips, lightly scratching over her with his claws. She began moaning and gasping wildly, bucking her hips and grinding against his fingertips and muzzle. Shiro drove his tongue deep into her needy sex, earning a shriek as Fawn gasped wildly and uncontrollably spasmed and twitched.
Claws still gripping the seat and floor, back still arched, she remained still for a moment panting heavily. Shiro slid his tongue out, earning another moan. Not letting her come off her sexual high, he picked her up off the chair and bent her over the glass table. She gripped the edges of the table and yipped as Shiro slapped her ass and mounted her.
Pushing her chest into the cold glass, Shiro slid his cock all the way into her dripping pussy. She opened her maw gasping in pleasure but not able to make a sound. He began pumping his cock in and out of her slowly at first, but quickly picking up the pace.
Fawn let out a guttural moan as she could feel his cock penetrate deep into her, his hands grasping her haunches pulling her rear into him faster and harder. Suddenly he thrust forward, burying his cock to the hilt inside her, and pushed her forward into the table. She gasped sharply, and felt Shiro let go of her hips as one hand traced around her waist and down to her clit. She cried out in pleasure as he feverishly rubbed at her and began pumping in and out of her needy sex again.
Shiro leaned forward and bit down on her neck growling, causing her to moan in ecstasy and push back against him as she began to spasm again. Her pussy clenching and grasping at his cock, hungrily attempting to attain his seed. To no avail, she fell limp against the table panting heavily into the glass.
She murred as she felt him release her neck and lick her cheek. Shiro chuckled and let her recover from her blissful state before he pulled his member free. He helped her to her feet, as she was still quite disoriented. He picked her up cradling her and carried her to through the master bedroom and to the bathroom.
She wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled against his neck, not wanting to part from his embrace. He returned the gesture with a loving squeeze and let her down, standing her in front of the shower.
["Anchor"](%5C)Fawn reluctantly released her grasp of the Akita and opened the familiar shower door. She turned on the water and waited a moment before testing its temperature. As she reached into the shower, Shiro spanked her rear, earning a yip and a surprised jump into the cold shower water, whiched earned an even greater shriek as she hopped back out and clung to the now very amused canine.
She looked up at the him with mixed expressions of shock and swearing revenge. Shiro could only stifle a grin as she lowered herself back to the ground. Reaching behind herself, still facing the Akita, she sampled the water temperature. Finding it to her liking she grabbed a handful of Shiro's chest fur and towed him in after her, with a deviant smile.
Shiro followed into the shower, his fur quickly matting down from the water combing through to his skin. Fawn stood amazed again by the Akita that stood in front of her. She could see the majority of his true definition as his fur clung to his skin. "He is a machine" she thought to herself, as her eyes drew in the vision of the masculine canine. She could watch his muscles ripple and constrict as he brushed his hair from his eyes.
After freeing his vision, he caught the cougar staring at him. He smiled and slid his hands under her arms, picking her up and holding her against the shower wall. Fawn gasped and gripped his forearms, startled from the sudden action. She released her grip and cooed with pleasure as he kissed her, their tongues racing back and forth. He broke the kiss and lowered his attention to her bust, nibbling lightly on her erect nipples. She moaned enjoying the attention and curled her tail around to caress his groin, earning a muffled sigh.
Fawn reached down with both hands and began to caress his balls and swelling member, taking it into her hands and slowly stroking up and down. The canine began to pant heavily into her breasts, causing her to stroke faster and harder along his cock. Not able to stand the play much longer, she firmly gripped his cock and pulled as if she were pulling herself to it. Shiro moaned with pleasure and slowly lowered her to his throbbing member as she continued pulling. Slowly he lowered her onto his member, as she guided it into her needy pussy. Inch after inch she received only craving more until she sheathed his entire cock.
["Anchor"](%5C) He held her against the wall, her paws barely able to reach the floor of the shower, and slowly withdraw his member from her tunnel. Nearly pulling completely out, he drove it back into her exciting a gasp from the lusty feline. He continued pumping his shaft into her, increasing in speed and ferocity. She began to thrust into him matching his speed and vigor, moaning and gasping heavily. Both looked at each other and met with a passionate kiss that was soon broken by the cries of passion. He panting heavily and she moaning and gasping into the air. Shiro quickened his rapidity, pistoning in and out earning a shriek of bliss from her. The pleasure was too great for Fawn to keep pace with the canine, clouding everything, her movements became lusty thrusts into Shiro.
Shiro, knowing she was at the edge of her climax, drove his cock deep into her and bit down dominantly on her neck growling deeply. She ground her pussy against him and moaned out in ecstasy, as she spasmed uncontrollably into him, moaning lustily and gasping.
Her spasming and clenching around his cock pushed Shiro over the edge. He groaned deeply into her neck and bucked his hips into her, pulling her into him, and letting loose a torrent of seed into her hungry pussy. Fawn felt the guesser inside of her as the rush pushed her to a second climax, gasping for air but not able to make a noise she folded onto his chest. Wrapping her arms around and holding him tightly she pressed her body against his and held, riding out her climax. Her sex grasping at his cock, trying to drain every drop of seed the beast could muster.
Fawn leaned back against the shower wall as Shiro leaned into her, resting their heads on each others shoulders. Both panting slowly, recovering from their sexual frenzy, they stood and embraced each other.
["Anchor"](%5C)Exhaustion set in from the last few hours of activity and the late, or now early hours, to which they pushed themselves. Shiro dried himself off and helped Fawn finish, as they drifted to the bed room and crawled into the inviting bed. She balled up on one side of the bed and he laid behind her, slowly stroking her side.
Grinning he whispered into her ear, "Did I hear the receptionist say that we had a check out tomorrow?"
Fawn smiled and replied, "I think we can get the room for another night," before her head lolled into the pillow fast asleep.
Shiro nuzzled against her cheek and rest his chin on her shoulder, happily drifting to sleep as well.