Dancers (Halloween Treat)

Story by SnufflesMcFox on SoFurry

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Alex and Tilly make a big decision, and celebrate Halloween in the best way they know to spend holidays.


(Halloween special, because I haven't posted in a while. Enjoy.)

"Trick or treat, smell my feet; give me something good to eat..."

"And if I don't?"

"I don't care; I'll pull down your underwear." Tilly grinned playfully, looking at her mate as she came in from the garage. She was in her work Halloween costume under her trench coat, which mainly consisted of a few strategically placed pieces of white fabric to show she was a ghost. Being a stripper meant that her costumes were even less subtle than modern Halloween costumes.

Alex chuckled and looked at her affectionately, giving a shake of her head. "You can't answer the door in that outfit." In stark contrast, the vixen was wearing a swan-princess outfit, playing a rather simple version of Odette. It looked cute, with a tutu and swan wings, and nowhere near as sexy as her mate.

"You're no fun." She retorted, reaching forward to lick Alex on the cheek. "Besides, trick or treating is over, it's two in the morning." Even at the late hour, she had known her partner would be awake to greet her, even if she had to have a cat nap during the day to stay awake. "I've been thinking about some things though-"

As she spoke, Alex went to their small kitchen and turned on the microwave to heat Tilly's dinner. "Things? I've already told you, we're not remodelling right now. I'm going to finish this ballet in a few weeks, and we can hire an interior designer-"

"No, no. Hold on, babe, I'm being serious here for a minute." She went to her mate and took her hands, reaching forward to lean her forehead against hers, their ears, noses and whiskers touching. The sensation of their whiskers quivering slightly together was something she had always loved. When standing like this, Tilly had to bend in a somewhat awkward position, but it was worth it to hold her close and enjoy the gentle contact. "It's not about work, or the house, or anything like that. Well, actually, it's a little bit of everything. I was actually thinking about having a baby. Or, you having a baby."

That actually blew the wind right out of the vixen, her shock showing in her eyes. She pulled away, though not out of her partner's arms, blowing out a long breath. Without saying anything, she lifted her hands to her head and threw them away, making an explosion sound to signify that her mind was blown. How did she come up with a response to that?

"Are you serious? You've never mentioned anything like this, and I've never even thought about it. You're right, that does mean everything. If I did it, I'd have to stop being a dancer for a little while, and you..." She hesitated, frowning. "Well, you know I don't care that you're a stripper, but a kid? We'll both have to think about our careers."

The microwave beeped, and Tilly gave her a wry smile before going to get her dinner. "I know. I've thought about it, but we'll cross that bridge when we get to it. I just...I guess I got to thinking about it when one of the girls quit last week. Lesli, the goldy. She told us that she was having a baby with her boyfriend, and she actually had a reason to quit. She was so happy, and it made he think about it. Anyway, we'll talk about it tomorrow after we've both had some sleep. At the moment, I'm going to put this aside, and ravage you're adorable swanny ass."

As expected, that brought a sweet blush to her skin under her bright red fur. They had been together for years, and Alex still blushed when told something direct like that. Tilly chuckled softly and set her plate aside once again, going over to the other woman and working the small pearl buttons that trailed down the front of the costume. She knew all the nooks and crannies of her mates body, knew how to tease and how to play, but at the moment, she just wanted to feel her naked body close. Sex didn't feel right after an announcement like that; she wanted to make love to her partner, as if they could create life together.

It was impossible and silly, but it was what was on her mind as she opened the buttons and reached forward to kiss her little vixen.

The pair shuffled back towards the couch, neither wanting to break the kiss, which meant that they fell together when essentially tripped on to the couch. It seemed romantic in the movies, but really, they just ended up bumping noses and letting out little exclamations of annoyance, only to laugh a moment later. Alex finally broke the kiss, looking up at her mate with twinkling amber eyes. "You would think we would learn better."

"No you wouldn't. We're big, soft romantics."

Which was true, she had to admit. Alex reached up and flicked the small clasp on the strips of cloth, Tilly's impressive breasts spilling out into her awaiting hands. She gently tweaked her nipples, watching them harden to the touch, only to gasp in pleasure as Tilly moved down to swirl her tongue around her own nipple. Heat surged to her slit, and they quickly settled into their roles as loves, Tilly taking control of the situation.

With the white costume open, Tilly just had to give it a few firm tugs to pull it completely off and slip it down her mates slender, dancers legs. She'd always found the vixen so stunning, and so sleek under the thick red and tan fur. Long hours practicing on her toes, and working the strenuous moves had toned her body to an amazing extent, and it was almost a shame to want her to carry a child and ruin some of the beautiful work she had put into her body. As if she would stop practicing for a second, and be out of practice when she had the baby and recovered.

But enough about the baby they were only thinking about, she instead focused on the body below her, waiting and beautiful. She looked up to see Alex watching her with need and love that came with only a mated pair, and she happily obliged in satisfying that need.

Tilly quickly pulled down the silky white panties hidden under the costume and moved the rest of the way down, nuzzling her way from Alex's cleavage, over her stomach, and past her navel to her mound. From there, her thin, raspy tongue moved out to slowly lick at the slick folds of skin, which she soon parted with her fingers to really see the healthy pink flesh, which was damp just from the thought of sex. Her body reacted with a flash of heat, and she moved her free left hand down to stroke her own folds as she lapped slowly at the slick skin, gaining a moan of approval. It felt so good to get that reaction, she moved her mouth to the small nub the vixens slit, moving her fingers to push them inside.

Her passage was tight and hot, slick with need as Tilly pushed two fingers inside, making her body arched and her toes curl. The combined pleasure of the slow, steady suckling on her clit, and brisk fingering made her eyes roll back and her ears pin. She had always had magic fingers, and she drove her crazy every time, now not being an exception. While it might have been pathetic that she was already so aroused that she was tightening around those two long fingers, she didn't care, and Tilly didn't mind how her wetness damped her fur and rolled down her wrist.

As her sex began to tighten, Tilly picked up the pace with both hands, moving up without breaking stride to nip and lap at her small partner's breasts, knowing she was close to the edge. Every gasp and moan made her vixen's perk breasts rise suddenly to her mouth, her body writhing. She worked with the movements, kept her steady with her greater weight, and murmured encouragement between licks and sucks, and when Alex soon finished around her fingers, she remained over her, keeping her fingers buried deep in both of their sexes, and watching her love pant to regain her breath. "I love you. Happy Halloween, my swanny fox."