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Leo hurries to catch up with Vittel's longer strides again, eager to be out of the slick, tight rubber suit. Not to mention the makeup...

Vittel walks down to the trailer and opens the door, while the cougar is there looking at him as he enters "Well, seems you two did fine, now take those clothes off, they're expensive."

Leo nods, and starts to peel the top off, hopping about as he struggles to get his arms out

Vittel takes off his vest and wipes off his makeup with a towel, as he simply shrugs. "Same old, same old, cougar dear, it was nothing I'm not used to."

Leo would be staring at Vittel, but his head's currently covered by seemingly-immovable black rubber. "Um, help?" he asks, somewhat muffled.

Vittel walks to Leo, annoyed, as he peels off the rubber catsuit. "Get used to it, it will be your usual outfit."

Leo yelps. "Ack! ah, thank you." he says, suddenly naked, and reaches for a towel, to remove his makeup, too.

Vittel shakes his head, and asks: "Awww... leo, you look so adorable with that make up, leave it on..."

Leo stares at Vittel. "I don't." he he says, refuting the statement with a sort of reflex action, before frowning slightly, and asking: "D- do I?"

Vittel smirks as he gets his pants on, and says: "Yes you do, I wish I had the paws of that cougar to dress you and make you look pretty too."

Leo blushes, and takes a deep, steadying breath. "I-" he pauses, and grabs on to his tail tuft, to stop himself from fidgeting. "I um, didn't exactly run away screaming, last time..." he says,

blushing even deeper.

Vittel smirks as the puma claps his hands. "Get dressed and get out of here, you sissies, this is not a place to talk." As the hyena jumps in place. "YESSIR"

Leo eeps, and grabs his clothes, pretty much jumping into them as he makes for the door

Vittel puts on his shirt, and smirks as the entire cast giggles at Leo. "Leo, get dressed, you are making me ashamed I know you."

Leo tugs his t-shirt into place, and tries to smooth some of the wrinkles out of it. "OK, OK - I'm dressed!" he exclaims, and sticks his tongue out at the cast, a cheeky move to try and offset all the blushing...

Vittel starts to grab his belly and laughs hard. "You are something else, leo..." He says, taking an arm around his neck.

Leo sags slightly under the unexpected weight, and looks up at Vittel. "why, thank you. ...daddy." he says, grinning.

Vittel gives Leo a soft kiss on his lips, and says: "Anytime, babe."

Leo purrs, his cheeks heating yet again. "mmh. 'babe'... I like the sound of that", he admits, fidgeting.

Vittel drifts his arm down to the lion's butt, and takes out from his pockets his car keys. "Ready to run?"

Leo nods, leaning backwards slightly into that large groping hand. "just... take it a little easier on the way back?" he asks, knowing it's probably a futile request.

Vittel tosses the car keys to the lion, smirking. "Ok, sissy, you drive."

Leo fumbles with the keys, surprised. "Oh. OK. you'll need to direct me, though - I had my eyes closed most of the way here..."

Vittel smirks and says: "Come on, it is just as straight as a line, you only have to follow the road."

Leo blushes, finally catching that 'sissy' bit. "well how was I supposed to know..." he mutters, slightly disappointed that the car the keys go with doesn't actually have jet engines. he unlocks the car and flops into the driver's seat and slides it forwards, so he can actually reach the pedals. "so, your place or mine?" he asks, chuckling.

Vittel goes to the back of the car, and says: "Hold on, go open the truck, I need to get something."

Leo examines the controls and pops the trunk. "get what?"

Vittel stands back and pulls out a pair of strange leather boots with straps on it, and some curvy locking heel over the soles. "It is time for some car surfing..." as he sits down on the ground and puts the boots on.

Leo leans over, trying to work out what Vittel is up to now...

Vittel climbs up on the roof of the sedan, and locks his boots to the roof. "Ok, hun, pedal to the metal!"

Leo rolls his eyes and hopes fervently to not get arrested. "This can't be legal", he mutters, putting the car into gear and setting off. "or safe, come to think of it. right - follow the road..." he says, turning onto it, thankful for light traffic as he speeds up.

Vittel starts to get up on top of the car and directs leo. "See that red button with a pirate flag on it? Press it for some fun..."

Leo rubs his finger over it for a moment, then presses it. The acceleration is phenomenal, pressing him back into the seat. "I hope you were ready for that!" he shouts up to Vittel, exhilarated, adrenaline flowing as he overtakes two other cars in quick succession.

Vittel was up the roof leaning his body fordward to make the speed not to take him back. "YEEEEEEEEEPPAAAA!!" he yells, as the car starts to go 400 miles per hour, making his face skin go back, peeling his muzzle a bit back.

Leo nods to himself, hearing Vittel's yelling over the roar of the engine as the nitrous cuts off, leaving the car still moving at ludicrous speed, but running on mundane fuel now.

Vittel hears the sirens of the police behind them. "Oh, crap it, no fun, police is on our tail." He undoes the straps and leaves the boots on the roof, getting on the passenger's seat through the open window.

Leo grins at Vittel as he clambers into the car, but his expression sours as he spots the police behind them. "Um - police..."

Vittel directs leo: "Press that other button on the car seat, under the seat."

Leo gropes about under the seat and presses it. "OK, what's it do?"

Vittel smirks as the car identify plaques change into themselves, as the new plaque appears. Then on the roof comes out a flag of Spain, flapping wildly in the wind.

Leo chuckles. "Diplomatic plates? well, at least it wasn't an ejector seat..."

Vittel smirks: "I was for a time a diplomatic driver, and don't worry, they won't follow us anymore." As the police car takes a turn.

Leo watches them in the rear-view mirror, and breathes a sigh of relief. "that was quite something..."

Vittel smiles somewhat blushing... "So, to answer your previous question, I have to go to the gym to train as every day, will you come?"

Leo nods slowly. "I should go more often, I suppose. Though given what happened last time, you can understand my nervousness..."

Vittel gives a laugh and says: "Would you like to repeat that?"

Leo blushes, nodding more emphatically. "...not that It was a bad thing, really, just a bit sudden." he says, mostly to himself, before shaking his head and speaking up. "Yes, yes I will."

Vittel smiles and says, as they get to the city. "Park here, the parking lot of the gym is too expensive and I want to save myself that."

Leo pulls in and breathes a sigh of relief at the quiet that rolls in when he switches the engine off.

Vittel then gets out of the seat, opening the door this time. "Lock the door and make it sure the car beeps."

Leo climbs out and shuts the door, then presses the button on the fob. there is definitely a beep. He jingles the keys at Vittel. "d'you want these back?" he asks with wry smile, "I keep having things stolen at the gym..."

Vittel takes the car keys and puts them away in his jean pocket. A school girl comes by with her backpack full of books, and laughs at Leo's makeup.

Leo blushes deeply - he'd completely forgotten about that, and looks around for something hide behind...

Vittel scoots the girl away. "Off with you, little tramp, mind your own business."

Leo takes this opportunity to both hide behind Vittel, and look into one of he car's wing mirrors. "Ah, yes," he says, getting reacquainted with his current look...

Vittel sighs and says: "Hold on, I think I got a towel somewhere in the trunk." he opens the truck with his key and gives Leo a dirty rag.

Leo looks at it, and raises one made-up eyebrow. "Really? I think that might be worse..."

Vittel sighs again and says: "Clean yourself or we are going to end up in a fight to protect you from the hunks to rape you..."

Leo chuckles and cleans himself up. "I don't think I look - or looked - quite that appealing..."

Vittel smirks: "Some of the big guys already went to jail for rape, didn't you know that?"

Leo checks to make sure he's got all of the makeup off, and not too much of the other muck on. "Well yes, but- um. You really liked me looking like that?"

Vittel nods and closes the truck back down, as he says: "You looked really cute."

Leo smiles slightly, unable to meet your eyes "Thanks. So... the gym?"

Vittel starts off walking down the street, looking at the shop windows as he passes by.

Leo walks slightly behind Vittel, wondering what he's window-shopping for - anything in particular or just looking?

Vittel stops before a run-down sex shop. "Mind if we step in for a sec?"

Leo looks at the slightly dusty window display. "um, sure." he says - he usually gets his toys online, precisely because of places like this...

Vittel enters the shop and a big white bear is at the stand, and he dresses in a crossed strap across his chest and leather pants. He is quite fat and looks like he hasn't showered in a week, or at least smells like it. The shop is empty other than him and the newcomers.

Leo looks around, the dim, shadowed interior confirming his worst expectations. Okay, occasionally you really do want a hands-on, close up look at something, but from this first impression he doubts he'd want to see anything this place had to offer.

Vittel walks to the stands and checks out the maniquies, and one of them has a pink rubber catsuit, with gloves and boots. He whistles to the lion, motioning him to come closer.

Leo walks over slowly, already shaking his head. "Nope, I've had enough of rubber, thank you..."

Vittel continues walking down the stands, and looks at a pretty white wedding dress, but the dress does not have a skirt, it is merely a strap over the groin.

Leo shakes his head again. "And that one covers too little. and, um, these are all for females..."

Vittel smiles: "You are my girl, what better for you but a pretty dress?"

Leo blushes. "Then find one?" he walks over to one corner, where there's something that fits somewhere in between the two previous offerings. "It's pink, and still a bit short, but if I absolutely had to pick one, this would be it."

Vittel nods. Then looks at the price tag and then takes out his wallet, looking inside. "I'm short twenty pounds..."

Leo has his wallet out and a £20 clipped between two fingers before he quite realises what's going on. "...wait. you- we're buying it?"

Vittel nods. "Do you want to try it on before we buy it?"

Leo blushes and nods, realising that he's walked right into this one... "I... yes, I think I better."

Vittel asks the clerk, "Where are the dressing booths?" The white bear shakes simply his head.

Leo looks between Vittel and the bear. "ah. right here, then?"

Vittel shakes his head, "hold on." as he asks a question in Romanian. The bear says something in reply and the hyena says: "They are at the back."

Leo takes the dress through into the back, and slides a curtain over the rail and tries to avoid the worst stains as he strips off and pulls the dress into position, fiddling with the many-layered skirt. He turns around, looking for a mirror as he tugs on the laces of what revealed itself to be a corset. There's no mirror, but there is a suspicious hole at about groin height... "Vittel!" he calls, "can you give me a hand?"

Vittel walks over to the back and looks about. "Yes, what do you need help with?"

Leo points vaguely at his back. "I can't get it to stay up. There are laces, but I can't reach them..."

Vittel ties the laces for him, and looks down from his chest, finally hugging him from behind. "You look oh so pretty in that dress..." He trails off, grinding his semierect penis against his asscheeks.

Leo blushes, getting a little turned on, himself. "Mmh.. hey, let's not make a mess - we haven't bought it yet."

Vittel smiles. "Alright take it off."

Leo checks to make sure his clothes are where he left them, then reaches up his back to pick whatever knot Vittel had used, but- "bah, I can't reach it."

Vittel undoes the knot and pulls his dress off, turning him around and suddently kissing him fully on the lips.

Leo melts into the kiss, his erection growing as he tilts his head back and reaches up to wrap his arms around Vittel's neck. "Mmh~ yes, I think that one's a winner!"

Vittel then offers. "Do you want to skip the gym and go to my place?"

Leo grins. "Well, I suppose we'll be getting exercise either way..." he says, completely failing hide his erection as he puts his clothes back on and picks up the dress, folding the soft fabric into the slick rubbery corset and stroking it possessively. "Yes." he says definitely.

Vittel then walks out of the booth with a sigh, and says: "Go get dressed."

Leo tugs at his t-shirt. "I am. can't you get the sight of me naked - or wearing this - out of your head?" he asks, chuckling. "do you want anything else while we're here?"

Vittel smiles. "I will pay with my credit card anything you want..."

Leo eyes the leather gear hung on one wall. "collars, cuffs..." he muses. "mits and gags and more... mmh. Only if it's going to get used." he says.

Vittel noses him, stepping on the booth again. "fine dear, just get what you want..."

Leo walks up and down the display, picking up number of black leather items with padlocks dangling from their buckles - a collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and a ballgag. Hoping that Vittel doesn't poke fun at the pink ball on the gag, he piles the gear on the dress and walks over to him. "OK, ready" he gushes.

Vittel says: "You are going to kill my credit card..."

Leo cocks his head and says very quietly, "we could always sell more photos..."

Vittel nods. "Well, alright, if you promise me you will let me direct you."

Leo nips back and picks some chains up. "anything yo- um. yes, I will." eep. that was close...

Vittel goes to the clerk, piling up everything and putting his credit card on the table with his id

Leo walks up to the counter and leans into Vittel, smiling slightly

Vittel hopes the bill does not surpase the 1000 pounds, but the clerk's machine keeps beeping

Leo looks from the clerk to Vittel and back. something seems to be up...

Vittel and the clerk speak in Romanian, and the bear looks at Leo, pursing his lips as he blows a kiss to the lion.

Leo blinks and looks at Vittel quizzically. "did he just..?"

Vittel shrugs: "He seems to want to have fun with you..."

Leo suppresses a shudder. "No, Vittel, he'd need to shower first. Preferably in bleach."

Vittel then says: "Ok, pick up the bags and let's get out of here."

Leo nods and grabs the bags, glad they're plain and betray nothing of their contents. "after you, Vittel."

Vittel walks down the door, but the bear bends over the counter and grabs the lion's tail, blowing another kiss.

Leo eeps and flails, only kept upright by the bear's grip. "Ack! Vittel - Help!?"

Vittel growls and grabs the bear's hair, smashing the table with his muzzle, breaking the glass.

Leo staggers into Vittel and grabs on tight to the large protective hyena. "ah, thank you. Well, that's him told..."

Vittel releases his grip, and the bear is out cold. "Let's go."

Leo nods and steps round in front of Vittel, eager to leave. He manages to work the door handle even with his hands full and steps out onto the street

Vittel walks down to the car, beeping his key button key and opening the trunk for the bags.

Leo leans over, further that he needs to really, he's just showing off for Vittel, and places the bags in the trunk.

Vittel sighs, and tosses the keys to the lion. "Ok, pussy, you drive again."

Leo nods and settles back into the driver's seat. "turn left out of here, Vittel?"

Vittel gives a wry look to the lion and says: "Main street 1340 cross with Stevenson's."

Leo nods as his memory is jogged, and sets off back to Vittel's place. paying close attention to the traffic laws, this time...

Vittel sighs as the lion drives: "Are you aware in the kind of trouble we are in now?"

Leo spares Vittel a glance. "with the police, or the bear? speaking of him, it;s not that I didn't appreciate the gesture, but did you /have/ to jump straight to putting his face through the counter?"

Vittel sighs and says: "With Romanians talking things out is a sign of weakness, you have to take care they get the message. At the moment I'm sure that bloody bear is getting in touch with his capo..."

Leo shrugs. "well, you're the one that knows them, so what could we be looking at here? And here we are." he says, pulling into an open parking space near Vittel's place. "'Capo' does still mean 'boss' for them, I take it?"

Vittel takes his body out the window, flexing his arm muscles. "The right word would be capoala, which means "Master" in romani.

Leo nods and gets out of the car, smiling at Vittel's flexing. "Yes, but what could - or would - they do?"

Vittel says. "Give me the keys and follow me."

Leo hands the keys over again and follows close behind Vittel.

Vittel smashes the keys against the wall, and picks up the steel part, throwing it into the gutter.

Leo blinks, suddenly putting two and two together as he watches Vittel deliberately drop his keys in the drain. "Ah. 'talking things out is a sign of weakness'. I see." he looks around nervously, clutching the bags to himself.

Vittel walks down to his door, opening it with another set of keys. "I got to leave this house for a bit, mind if I stay with you for a few days? I will move out as soon as I can."

Leo nods at Vittel, wanting to get off the street. "um, sure. it'll be a bit cramped, but I can hardly object under the circumstances"

Vittel opens the door and the first thing he does is going upstairs, opening a large bag and dropping a few clothes on it. Then he closes it and picks up his laptop, leaving everything else behind. "Ready, let's go."

Leo looks from Vittel's bags to his own and smiles slightly, and makes the way to his own car, parked further down, in a side street. "it's not far."

Vittel walks with him, surprised to see a jaguar there, red and with a heart carved into it. "That's your car?... It's beautiful..." he says, open mouthed.

Leo grins. "Believe it or not, the paintjob wasn't my idea - an old boyfriend returned it like that..."

Vittel goes to run a hand over the roof, and looks ath the pink leather seats inside. "You got good taste..."

Leo shrugs. "I didn't have the, er, heart to complain. It did start off black inside and out, honest..."

Vittel tries to open the door, but an alarm goes off, really loud.

Leo blips the remote, silencing the alarm and opening the doors. "Yeah, it does that. Not that anyone pays car alarms much mind..." He waves Vittel into the passenger seat and slides in the driver's side.

Vittel opened the door and got inside, looking at the dashboard. "Does this one have nitro too?"

Leo rolls his eyes. "no, Vittel, it doesn't" he says repressively. "it has remote start and automatic parking, though."

Vittel smirks: "Well, we gotta tune it up at some point. Let's go."

Leo sighs and sets off for his place. Between the previous work and Vittel's plans, the only things left from the original car will be the interior lights, at this rate...

Vittel pushes down his accelerating leg down a bit, squeezing a bit against his groin "Come on, pussy, give it gas..."

Leo shivers at the touch. "Oh! eager to explore me - er, my place, are we, Vittel? Well hold your horses, because at this speed it's not going to take too long to get there..."