Aura
A sexy fox-girl meets a guy at a club, and they go home together. What else is there to explain?
An older story that I went back, and revised so I could upload it onto here. My first upload here so yay! Feel free to leave feedback, and whatnot. I am currently open for suggestions; send me a PM if you have an idea you want written out.
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** ** Aura's pulse quickened as the music pounded louder, and more erratic throughout the club. Laser lights flashed and spiraled brilliant blue, green, red, and purple patterns across the walls and the patrons in time with the chest rattling bass drops and harmonic, echoing chords emanating from the speakers. The smell of sweat-Marked fur, cheap cologne, fruity perfume, and musky sex clogged the air of the cramped dance floor as bodies grinded lustfully against others. The stunning, young fox-girl ran her French-tipped nails through her long, curled, neon blue hair that reached down to the middle of her back as she danced in the middle of a large crowd; biting her lower lip when she felt accidental, or maybe not so accidental, hands touch her curved body. The song began to pick up tempo as it neared the end of its track, and Aura panted as her body followed the rhythm. Her hips swaying with the deep electronic tones, and her hands raising in the air as she jutted out her perky chest. The other dancers also began to move faster, and grind harder. The bass dropped one final time before the song slowly weaned off into just background noise. Aura slowed her dancing, and tried to catch her breath; her modest breasts heaving with every breath. Small beads of sweat rolled down her back and chest, and into her slinky purple dress cut just inches down her thighs. It was her favorite outfit to go clubbing in. The back was exposed almost all the way down to her ass except for thin laces that tied the two sides together, a long lace extended up from the back to wrap around her neck like a collar, and her white fur covered tits stuck perkily out of the top of the tight outfit. The blue fox glanced around as people began leaving the dance floor to get a drink, and cool down. Her white tipped, bushy tail swished anxiously as she looked around for somewhere to go. There. She spotted an open seat at the dimly light bar, and began to slink through the shifting crowd towards it.
Aura gripped the back of the leather stool, and swung it around so it faced towards the dance floor, other tables, and booths. The music continued to play lightly in the background, and most, except for those who were too busy making out, had made their way off the floor. Her glimmering yellow eyes scanned the crowd, quickly weeding through the other females and not-so-attractive males, searching for some young, fresh meat. Her hunt was interrupted when the bartender, a muscular stag with an impressive, velvet smooth rack approached her from behind while cleaning a glass.
"Can I get you anything to drink, honey?" He asked in a smoky, happy voice. "We have beer, whiskey, vodka, whatever you feel in the mood for."
Aura turned her head slightly to look at him, and flashed him a smile. "No thanks. I'm good for now."
"You sure?" He asked. "Shots are half-priced for the next fifteen minutes." The deer was trying to pitch his sell a little more now as it was his job to keep the alcohol flowing.
"Yes. I'm sure." She replied, but reached into her purse and removed a five dollar bill anyways. She swiveled her body, and pushed the cash towards the barkeep. "Here's a tip though. Just because you're cute." The fox gave him a wink which was returned with a barely noticeable blush before she turned back towards the crowd.
The nape of her neck prickled as Aura felt a pair of eyes on her. She glanced around, but quickly spotted the pair, or rather pairs of eyes. A small cluster of guys sitting around a round table, about college aged with nice bodies and styled haircuts, jerked their gazes away when Aura saw them but one by one would glance back up at her; like a couple of eight graders who got caught staring at the hot girl across the lunchroom. "Pssh.. Probably just a bunch of frat boys out for a drink. No thank you." She thought to herself, and was about to shrug it off and go back to looking for someone more suitable when a small echo of laughter sounded from the table. A dark, lean canine stood up with a confident grin, and a fist bump from one of his friends before he started towards Aura. "Well, hello. Maybe one of them actually has some balls." She propped up her elbow on the glass bar, and rested her head in her hand as her gleaming eyes cut through the dim shadows to check out the dog. He was a tall Rottweiler with a slim, but well-toned body for his breed. He had light chocolate, almost chestnut colored dark fur on most of his body with sandy beige highlighting tones. But what she most noticed was his rich burgundy-colored eyes that glinted with a boyish humor, and a masculine confidence. His clothes were simple, but worked well on him; just black cargo pants with bulging pockets and a gray t-shirt emblazoned with a large, yellow Batman symbol.
"Hey." He greeted Aura, and leaned against the counter with a goofy smile. "So, what does it take for a dumb guy like me to buy a pretty girl like you a drink?"
Aura smiled, and shook her head; her neon curls bobbing with the movement. "Well, cheesy lines like that actually work pretty well for me."
The Rottweiler grinned, and motioned for the bartender who returned his gesture with a wave. He looked back down at the blue fox-girl. "My name is Mark, by the way."
"I'm Aura." She responded. He was about to speak when the bartender came up. Mark looked at Aura who merely shrugged, "Buy me anything."
Mark looked over the menu once before speaking. "I'll take two Scotch and sodas, please."
"No problem." The bartender responded as he pocketed the money that Mark handed him, and began preparing the drinks.
"So, I saw you dancing out there." The canine said. "You have some pretty good moves. Pretty hot if I do say so myself."
"Oh. Thank you." Aura replied. She glanced up at the DJ, a skinny red panda with rainbow streaked hair, who was arranging tracks for the next dance session as they spoke. "Maybe when they fire the music back up you'll accompany me to the floor."
Mark laughed cheerfully before picking up his drink off the counter, and handing the other one to Aura. "I would certainly love that."
By the time the heavy EDM music fired back up, Aura knew she had had a little too much to drink. Mark had been generous when purchasing the alcohol, and the fox had found herself sipping through at least three drinks while they talked. Mark was an engineering student at the University about 15 minutes from the club, and had come out with his buddies to have a good time. Aura explained how she worked at a hair salon, hence her wild colored hair, and rented an apartment literally across the street from the club but she didn't frequent unless she was in the mood to party; which only happened once in a blue moon. The conversation had been brief, but she had found herself attracted to Mark's youthful charm, and bravado. Her white, and blue face flushed as the Rottweiler draped his arm around her trim hips and led her towards the dance floor. Furs were already pressing against each other as the music's tones created movement in the crowd. Aura grabbed Mark by the front of his shirt, and pressed her body against his. He blushed, obviously tipsy as well, as Aura began to grind her hips against his in a seductive dance. It took him a couple seconds, but he began to move with her; pressing his sturdy body against her tight dress. Aura blushed when she felt her thighs brushed against Mark's groin, and something jabbed them. She grinned, and when the beat dropped turned around so now her ass was grinding against his hips. Mark's breaths came out in short huffs as his hands roamed up and down her sides, feeling her curves. Aura did her best to press as much of her bare fur against his pants as she could while still dancing energetically. Mark let out a soft gasp, and leaned in. His lips pressed against Aura's soft neck as they moved, and the fox-girl gasped as well. She almost pushed him off as a jolt of pleasure shot through her neck towards her crotch causing heat to spread. The music picked up even more, and so did the couple's movements; Mark's kisses turning to licks and nips, and Aura's grinding pushed his hardening member underneath her dress to brush against her sheer and now very wet black lace thong. After what felt like an hour, but was probably only fifteen minutes of dancing Aura stopped, and turned to face Mark who gave her an inquisitive look.
"My apartment is literally right across the street." She huffed in between gasping breaths.
"Y-yeah. I know. You told me earlier." Mark replied with a dazed smile.
"Not what I meant." Aura said, cracking a wide grin at how innocent the boy seemed at the moment even though it was probably only the alcohol. She grasped his collar, and stood on her tip-toes to whisper huskily into his ear. "I want you to take me back to my place, and fuck me." Her hand snaked down, and grabbed his thick cock through his trousers. "Hard."
Mark didn't need any more encouragement then that, and soon the two burst out of the club doors and onto the city street. It was quite late, but cars still passed on a regular basis and pedestrians walked, well mostly drunkenly stumbled, down the sidewalks. Aura stopped as soon as they were out of the building, and pulled him into a rough, but quick kiss to keep the mood going. Her spine tingled as his booze-tinged taste lingered in her mouth after she broke the kiss. They crossed the street, and made it up the short flight of stairs to Aura's apartment in no time flat. Aura fumbled with the keys as she tried to unlock the shabby, old door with rusted hinges. It seemed to be taking far too long, but she managed to jam the key into the lock, turn it, and shove open the door.
As soon as she pushed through the door Mark pounced on her; one arm slamming the door shut, and the other grabbing her by the back of the head. He pulled her into a aggressive kiss, pressing his muzzle against her's. Aura opened her mouth, and allowed the canine to press his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues danced together with vigor, Aura let out a small gasp of pleasure as Mark's roaming hand caressed her breasts. Her own hands moved to her back, and nimbly unlaced the back of the tight dress. She pressed a hand to his chest, signaling for him to stop; Mark disengaged from the kiss and took a step back but fiery lust still burned in his eyes. She smiled softly at him as she reached behind her neck to undo the last lace holding the top part of the dress to her body. It came apart with a small hiss of fabric on fabric as the collar came undone. Aura lifted her arms with a glint in her eyes, and let the now loose dress slid off of her body. Once the dress collapsed to the ground Aura kicked the clothing to the side, standing confidently in a strapless black lace bra with white trimming, and her matching thong. Mark took a sharp breath in when he finally saw all of Aura's amazing body. His own hands gripped the bottom of his T-shirt and yanked it over his head before throwing it out of the way; revealing his toned six-pack and trim but still pleasant pectorals. The azure fox-girl strode forward, and placed her hands on the bottom of his abdominals; tracing the outline of the muscles while her mouth began to kiss and bite the scruff on Mark's throat. He let out a groan, and his hands moved around her back to knead her ass. Aura let out another gasp in response, and began to undo the buckle on Mark's belt. The leather belt soon was yanked off, and thrown onto the nearby couch. As the two continued to alternate between body kisses, bites, and making out, Mark's hands left Aura's rear and began to pull at his pants button.
"Wait." Aura said, breaking away from nibbling on one his muscular pecs. Mark looked at her, curious and concerned that she might want to stop. She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eyes. "Let me do it."
"O-okay." He huffed out with a bright red blush. His ruddy brown coat was shimmering in the dull moonlight that shown through the windows of the otherwise unlit apartment. Aura smiled at him as she slowly, almost teasingly dropped to her knees. Her hands twisted as they popped the button open, and pulled down the zipper. Mark's thick bulge stuck out of his gray briefs as it begged to be released. She grinned as she leaned forward, and kissed the cock through the clothing. Mark groaned again with some sexual frustration, "Come on.. Stop being a tease."
"Oh, but I enjoy it so much." The girl responded, but still hooked the rim of his underwear and pulled it down. The elastic caught on his erection as it came down so it sprung upwards when the band slid past his head. Aura licked her lips as she marveled at his manhood. It was a subtle brown with thick veins bulging from the top and sides. She guessed that it was six maybe six and a half inches long, but what it lacked in length it definitely made up for in girth. For a moment, Aura even wondered if she could fit it in her muzzle but quickly dismissed that thought; if it was here she could make it fit. She leaned forward, and her tongue darted out to give the tip a swift lick, sampling the pre-cum that leaked out. She enjoyed the sweat-salty flavor, and stuck her tongue out again. The thick, wet muscle started at the base of Mark's balls, and dragged down the underside of his member all the way to the tip. This elicited a full husky moan, and a shudder from the male. Aura hummed happily before suddenly diving down, sinking the dick into the back of her mouth. It certainly was a wide fit, but she handled it like a professional; sucking him down until he poked the back of her throat. She held him in her suckling mouth as she stretched her jaw to accommodate the girthy member. A twitch from Mark caused her to gag slightly; small tears forming at the corners of her eyes. She slowly removed the cock from her mouth, a thin string of glistening saliva still connecting her mouth to the cock. Aura pumped her hand up, and down the shaft using the spit as lube. She looked up at Mark who was huffing like a race horse as he watched her pleasure him. Aura grinned and kept their eyes locked as she suckled the head before once again taking the cock deep into her throat. She bobbed her head in a rapid fashion, using her tongue to massage the sensitive underside of his cock. Mark shook violently as he staved off an orgasm from the fox's ministrations. Aura noticed his shudders, and felt his cock throb and pulled her mouth off the thick rod.
"Hey. Don't go finishing on me yet." She said with crystal laugh.
"S-Sorry.." Mark groaned out, "You're just really fucking good at that."
Aura smiled devilishly, "If you think that was good, I wonder what you'll think of this." She spoke as she stood up.
"Think of what?" He asked. She flashed her toothy grin at him before turning around so her ass was fully presented to the Rottweiler, and bent over the arm of the couch. His breath grew more labored, and he blushed heavily. "Oh. That." His hand reached forward to grasp her cheeks, and massage the toned flesh. After a minute, he moved his hands upwards to grab the lacy top string of the thong and pull them down. As the sheer fabric pulled away from Aura's pussy strings of clear, sticky sex connected the panties with her wet pussy. She moaned softly. Mark inhaled deeply through his nose, taking in the delicious scent of her hormones. He leaned in closer to get a better scent, and look her over. Aura's pussy was a light shade of pink with fleshy lips, and a small clit that was half-hidden behind the hood. She seemed to be one of the wetter girls that he had met before, and the Rottweiler couldn't help but to sneak a quick taste. Mark squatted down, and stuck out his fat tongue; running it over her sensitive lips. Aura growled in pleasure as his heavy paws spread apart her lips, and his tongue once again ran over her pussy. He slivered his tongue, and pressed forward again; penetrating the sopping wet canal with his thick tongue. His cock, however, demanded attention. It hardened even further, and he had trouble controlling his rushing adrenaline. He pushed off the ground, and rubbed the head of his cock against her opening. "Should I put on protection?" He half growled as his hands latched onto Aura's hips.
"No, I'm good." She said with a smile, as Mark lined himself up.
Mark let out a grunt of confirmation before he pushed forward, gently at first, not even sure if he would penetrate, but felt his thick head easily squelch into the ridiculously wet hole. He let out a low growl of pleasure, and pressed more of himself inside of the fox-girl's tight pussy. She let out a moan as the dog penetrated her. He pulled his hips back, and pressed forward again; this time with more pressure. He sunk in almost three inches. His hips repeated the action, and soon he was more than halfway inside of Aura's body.
"H-Harder.." She purred under her breath between deep breaths. Aura seemed to find her voice, and repeated louder, and more confidently, "Go harder."
Mark smiled, "You asked for it." He replied with a gentle slap on her ass which caused her to wince, and bit her lower lip with a smile. His hips rolled back and forth causing his prick to push deeper into Aura. He began to pick up speed rapidly, and soon he had hilted himself in the fox's pussy. He gave her ass another slap; this time a bit harder causing her to let out an excited moan/yelp. Mark began to piston his hips harder, and faster with each second. Soon, the pair was grunted and moaning as the Rottweiler's heavy balls slapped against her stomach and his hips bounced against her ass. Aura dug her claws into the couch cushions as he plunged in and out of her; her juices lubricated the canal nicely, dripping down their thighs, and onto the soft carpet. The salty-sweet smell of sweat, and sex clogged the air and soon the room grew steamy; the windows even becoming fogged up. Mark moaned loudly, and gripped her hips with iron paws. He sped up his motions until his hips were almost a blur of movement. With each pound Aura would yelp-moan loudly as his thick cock massaged her sensitive pussy, and his ball sack smacked her clit from behind.
Mark gasped out, "I'm about-" He panted heavily. "About to cum!"
Aura grinned, and began to move her hips along with his. Mark let out another loud moan as did Aura her walls clenching on his thick dog-cock and woman spunk flowing in copious waves around him. This clinched it for the canine, and he came heavily. The blue fox shivered as a warmness spread throughout her insides, and even dribbled out of the opening and onto the carpet. Rope after rope of the pearly white cum coated her insides. Mark slowly pulled his ultra sensitive cock out of Aura's still clenching pussy once he had finished.
"Damn.." Aura panted still gripping the cushions. "You're fucking good."
"Th-Thanks." Mark replied looking at his handy-work; cum drizzled out of Aura's pink lips along with her own fluids. "Looks like I made quite the mess."
"You certainly did." She replied.
"I should probably clean it up then." He said, but Aura couldn't see the grin on his face.
"Nah. Just leave it until morni-" She cut herself off with a pant as Mark's tongue unexpectedly pressed against her lips once again. He grinned to himself, and continued to lap up the liquids that flowed out of her pussy. His tongue moved with more intention than just getting a taste now, and soon he was pressing against her clit and pushing in and pulling out of her cum soaked vagina. Aura moaned, and wriggled as Mark drank their sex and pleasured her. Aura began panting soon enough, and grinding her hips against his face as she grew close to finishing again. Mark moved a hand up to help diddle her clit while tongue fucking her which brought her to a moaning orgasm.
He pulled away from Aura to catch his breath, and give her time to recover. Aura pushed herself up, and wiped the sweat off her brow. She spun around so now she was seated on the raised arm of the couch, and looking down at Mark who was grinning like a fool.
"Fuck. That was fun." He said absent-mindedly.
"Yeah it was." Aura responded flicking her bushy tail against his heaving chest. Mark smiled, and got off the ground. He wrapped her in a tight embrace, and kissed her lips again. Aura broke the kiss, but continued to hold him close. "Do you want to spend the night?" She asked.
"Yeah." He responded with a grin, "That'd be great."
The End