FSE

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Hi everyone! =^.^= A quick note from the star, here, just to say that this is intended to represent a porn video, and shall be written as such! This of course means that yiffing is imminent! I really appreciate any comments or crits you can come up with, and I hope you enjoy it!

Just a small disclaimer. Please only read this story if you are of the legal age where you live, to do so! And although it might not seem so, the main character, and every character who appears in this series (In starring roles, of course) are above legal age, however just barely, and they do look younger! The DVD is made to suit specific tastes, you understand. ;)

On with the show! =^.^=

*The DVD slides into the player, its cellophane wrapping tossed aside along with the simple plastic packaging, and a small menu screen appears. Selecting the "Play" option, you return to your sofa, getting comfortable as the credits start to roll, the movie flickering into action...*

Hugo walks into the kitchen, both arms laden with brown shopping bags, as he closes the door behind him with his rear. He is an interesting looking specimen, half human and half wolf from the looks of things. He stands only about five feet high, and looks about thirteen years old, but is dressed a little more racy than that! Sky-blue hair, arranged in a windswept, almost Japanese style, with two fox ears poking out, blue furred with soft white insides. His face is human, with bright blue eyes, and little pointed teeth on show when he smiles. Moving down, the arms that gripped the bags tightly are human to the elbow, before becoming furred towards the hands, ending in humanoid foxpaws, each finger tipped with a small black claw. The same goes for his legs, human until the knees, furred and finishing in footpaws at the feet! A fluffy tail, blue with a white tip, swishes behind him as he moves further into the kitchen, and sets the bags on the kitchen counter. He wears a form-fitting t-shirt, plain white apart from bold pink lettering on its front, saying "The Boss!" a cute play on his own name. Tight jeans, worn low down on the hips, betraying the two thin thong-lines rising up over his hips, show off his firm rear and shapely, slender legs nicely. If you didnt know any better, you would think he was a femm!

Leaning down to sneak a quick peek through the bags, he giggles, spying things inside which you are unable to see, and even blushing faintly at a few! But his ears prick up, and he has to turn around sharply as two elder figures enter the room, back covering the bags as well as possible.

"Hugo! I'm glad you're back, we're just about ready to leave! Did you get those groceries we asked you to?" A feminine voice, intended to be motherly. Hugo nods his head happily, giving her a winning smile.

"Of course! Cant be going hungry while you're away, can I?"

"Thats my boy." Chuckled a deeper, male voice, as the father-figure reaches to ruffle the foxboi's hair. "We'll be back at the end of the weekend when the conference finishes, so try to have the place clean for when we get back!" He adds.

"And no wild parties!" calls the mother from the back door, putting her coat on.

"Oh dont worry about that, I've got homework to do!" Replies Hugo, giving them both a hug and then moving to the door as they leave, waving them off. He gives them a moment or two for the sounds of the car to fade off into the distance, before giggling, moving to grab the two paper bags, and moving out of the spacious kitchen and up the stairs.

"Little do they know the kind of "homework" I'll be doing!"

Reaching his bedroom, painted a fetching baby-blue, a large, plush double-bed taking up most of the space, with large mirrors covering one wall, the sliding doors of a large, built-in wardrobe. He closes the door to, and sets the bags on the bed, knocking a few plush animals aside in his haste. Before risking another peek, although he is tempted, he reaches for the phone instead, lying over the bed as he dials a number. A perfect view of the tight jeans pulling even tighter over his rear, as he kicks his legs, giggling and whispering a short message to whoever picked up at the other end. The conversation doesnt last for long, though, as he nods and giggles a farewell, hanging up the phone and rolling off of the bed, padding to the wardrobes. He glances across to the clock on the bedside, blushing as he notices how much time he has to himself, and rubs his chin with one paw, the other placed on his hip.

"Whatever to do to pass the time?"

Giving another few moments for thought, he blushes, biting at his bottom lip as the paw on his hip absently strokes there, playing with the hem of his jeans. Glancing at the time again to make sure, he sits back down on the bedside, the paw now having unbuttoned the fastenings, a few fingertips casually slipped inside, a murr escaping his lips at the feel of his undergarments. Pure silk.... Feels so good... He has to look down, pulling the fastenings aside and slipping out of his jeans, kicking them aside in a pile by the bed to see them, a bright hot pink, a small ribbon bow decorating the front. Hugo blushes, fingertips tracing the easily given-away shape of his stiffening member beneath the thin silk of the girls panties, shivering as he touches certain sensitive areas. He pauses, if only to slowly remove his shirt, fully revealing the creamy, soft skin that covers most of his body. He lies flat on his back, eyes half closing as both paws now move to his groin, helping with his rising arousal, slipping one inside of the silk undergarment and moaning softly. Feeling his furred paw against the naked skin of his shaft and balls, caressing them gently, teasing himself and causing the organ to twitch, throbbing occasionally as it fully hardens.

Groaning and moving his hips, rubbing up against his palm, cupping it over his groin as fingertips rub and massage his balls, he partly opens his eyes to look around, trying to spot a familiar shape. Lying prone on the bed, he arches his back to look harder, an upside-down view of the bed not helping, but he manages to spy what he is looking for regardless. Uttering a purr of pleasure, he rolls to his front, removing his paws for now to crawl closer to his prey, reaching it and hugging around its soft, furred middle, nuzzling into the familiar scented neck.... One of his favourite plushies, a very large, red fox which was given to him by a very dear friend many years ago. He growled playfully, biting softly at its ear and pretending to tug, as if the toy were struggling to be free. He rubbed his hips against the furred rear-end, moaning and gasping at the feeling of the incredibly furry tail between his legs. Unable to resist, he slipped the silk panties down, their fronts now stained with pre, and turned the plush fox around, facing its cream-furred underbelly, dragging it closer to the head of the bed to rest against the pillows, holding the large toy over his body, naked chest and stomach pressed to the soft, synthetic fur.

He lies shivering for a moment or two, purely enjoying the sensation of bare human skin against fur, hips very gently rubbing his engorged member against the crotchspace of the plushie. He gasps loudly, head pressing back against the pillows as he moves against the toy, grinding his member between his own bare stomach and the fur of the fox, pre seeping from his tip to smear against skin and fur alike. One of his paws presses against the lower back of the fox, brushing through the longer, soft fur of the tailbase, while the other holds the back of its head, gently, tenderly as if it were a living lover. He moans softly, applying more pressure to the toy, rubbing harder, pre smearing and coating the fur around his member, the warmth from his body heating the toy. Eyes tightly closed, having to bite his bottom lip as he so often did, denying himself any loud moans of noises of pleasure as he humps against the front of the plushie, enjoying the moment, the silence. The only noises being those of his movements, ruffling the sheets, and his own pants and gasps.

"Ahh.. Ahn..." Arching his back even further, his thrusting movements becoming more frantic, noises of passion escape his lips.. "Ooohh... Ahh!" He gets ever closer to the release he has needed for some time now, having spent a good few weeks building up for this weekend. He grabs the plushies ear in his teeth, growling softly and gnawing at it, large amounts of pre oozing forth to stain the material, every shuddering thrust bringing more and more to his tip. Finally unable to restrain any longer, he releases his grip on the ear, thrusting quickly for a brief moment before moaning loudly, back arched up as his hips thrust one final time against the toy, gaining his much-needed release as he cums hard. The liquids flood over his stomach and the fur of the toy, hot and creamy, spurting thick ropes of the fluid between himself and the fox, grinding roughly against its groin as his imagination fills in the gaps. Imagines a partner cumming hard along with him, imagining their moans filling the room along with his.

He lies back, panting heavily and slowly, softly rubbing himself over the sodden fur, coming down from his climax slowly, heartbeat still racing in his ears.Yet he is unable to fully enjoy his afterglow, as a sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupts his peace. Squeaking and jumping, Hugo looks around frantically for where his clothes went, getting up from the bed and quickly stashing the messy toy in the depths of his wardrobe, dashing to his bathroom for a towel to clean up with. Gasping and having to bite himself again to prevent from moaning as he rubs as much of the cum from himself as he can, unable to do very much about his scent and arousal, he throws his clothes back on and dashes downstairs to answer the door.

He opens it up, panting, a blush still burning in his cheeks slightly, and grins widely at who it is that stands there....

"Hugo? I do hope you havent started without me!"

---- TO BE CONTINUED!! End of scene one I suppose, but I hope that you like it, and tune in when I write the next few scenes! =^.^=