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I strode calmly into the walk-in closet, barely noticing the 3 tiers of clothing racks that were filled with various clothes of different colors and types. There were dresses, skirts, shirts and even a ballroom gown among the vast selection but I wasn't looking at them. I only had eyes for Brielle the Braixen; She stood facing away from me in front of a floor to ceiling mirror that showed she had a sour expression painted across her muzzle.

"What's wrong?" I asked, stepping up next to her, eyeing 4 distinct outfits that she had set aside to hang next to the mirror.

"I got this party I gotta go to and can't decide what to wear" she answered with a scowl, grabbing a sleek red cocktail dress before tossing it to the floor with annoyed disdain. I would have to put that away later for her.

"Should I just wear this?"

She motioned to the outfit she was already wearing, turning to show me what she usually wore like I hadn't seen it hundreds of times. It was a simple strapless top that showed a bit of midriff and a plain black skirt.

"Could work, but does the party have a theme?" I asked, grabbing the cocktail dress off the floor and hanging it next to the others like it.

Brielle huffed slightly, fishing her phone out of her fluffy tail and tapping the screen a few times. She thrust the phone into my hands then turned back to the 3 remaining outfits.

I looked at the screen to see an animated invitation to a 1920s themed party. A half full bottle of booze was set next to a thorn covered rose, with the date and time listed as well as the address. Two demons were on the invite, slowly circling each other in a perpetual dance.

"Huh, a flapper party? That rules out stripes and patterned cloth" I mumbled to myself, looking up from the phone to glance around Brielle's vast collection of clothing. I passed her phone back to her then grabbed a sequined red dress that had lace and rhinestones along the front and showed off ample cleavage, hanging it next to her choices.

She grumbled slightly at my choice but ultimately didn't reject it, instead giving me a grudging nod. I stared at her other picks, a black floor length dress that hugged her contours, a pastel pink skirt with white button up shirt that ended at her stomach, and a suit-like thing that looked like something I would wear if I was going to go bullfighting in an arena.

I slid past her, rubbing my hand softly on her lower back right above her tail. I smiled softly as I saw her attempt to hide a shiver that seemed to radiate from the spot.

I grabbed the bullfighting outfit and the skirt shirt combo, hanging them on their respective racks with similar outfits.

"Both of these wouldn't work right, this isn't an office party and I doubt you're gonna do any bullfighting"

An annoyed look flashed across her face as she watched me with her crimson eyes.

"But those are super trendy" She huffed, looking at the remaining dresses.

I shrugged at the words.

"Still won't look right, you don't want to be the odd one out"

She huffed again, crossing her arms while looking away from me.

"I thought they were nice" She mumbled in a more subdued tone, still looking away

I nodded sympathetically, moving to stand beside her so I could put an arm around her waist.

"Oh they definitely are nice and look even better on you, next time you have a party that they would work for we can use them first so you can put all those other bitches to shame"

At those words her eyes seemed to light up and unfocused slightly as she smiled a vindictive grin that showed off her teeth. I assumed she was imagining her friends staring at her with envy.

"Those tramps won't know what hit them"

"They never do Brielle" I agreed, running a hand down her back. She shivered again and her eyes focused on me for a moment, something vulnerable in her eyes before she huffed and pushed me away gently.

"Well? Hurry up and help me pick"

I nodded and took the black dress of the hanger, holding it up to her body in front of the mirror to give her an idea how she would look in it.

"Sleek, stylish and very classy; perfect for almost any party. Want to try it on and see how you'll look" I asked as she eyed herself in the mirror.

"Help me try it on"

I smiled and removed the dress from its hanger as she slid out of her top and skirt revealing a lacy black thong and a matching strapless bra.

"Also classy," I remarked nodding towards her underwear.

She made no attempt to cover herself as she stepped towards me with total confidence. I helped her slide the dress over her ears and helped maneuver her tail through the hole in the back. I noticed her tail wagging slightly as I touched her and her ears were perked up as I made sure it was on right.

"Zip me up"

I nodded and ran a hand down her back, smoothing her fur so the dress would zip up easier. Brielle watched me through the mirror, her crimson eyes looking at herself and at what I was doing; her tail still wagging slightly as I moved. I gripped the zippers tab and pulled the back of the dress closed slightly, ensuring her tail and fur didn't accidentally get caught in it. I stepped back to look her over and nodded at what I saw.

The dress itself was sleek and stylish while accentuating her curves to make them stand out, but something was missing that I couldn't quite put my finger on.

"What's wrong now?" Brielle huffed as she looked herself over in the mirror. I slowly circled her, looking at every inch of her with a critical eye.

"It looks great but not in a "look at me" kinda way" I finally responded.

She stared at me for a second before scowling.

"What do you mean!? You said NOT to be the odd one out!"

I nodded in agreement, my hand on my chin.

"If you wear this dress to this party, you'll fit in and look stunning; but also kinda boring"

"You better start explaining" She growled with bared teeth.

"You'll look stunning and beautiful like always, but blend into the background because everyone will also have a dress like this I bet, because this type of dress fits in at almost any party"

She stared for a moment, looking herself over.

"But I look so hot!"

"Text one of your friends to see what she's wearing and I bet she'll have something similar"

Her eyes widened at the sheer thought of wearing the same thing as one of her friends.

"Get me out of this then!" She exclaimed, grabbed her phone and typing wildly.

I unzipped her and was in the process of helping her slide out of the dress when her phone buzzed. Without hesitation she looked at it and screamed in anger.

"LOOK! LOOK WHAT THAT HUSSY IS WEARING"

I stepped back as her phone was shoved into my face, my eyes struggling to focus on the picture on the screen. It took a moment but I finally saw what made her so angry. One of her friends, I wasn't sure of the name, had shared a selfie of her wearing a sequined black dress that looked like it was shimmering.

"I told yo-"

"GET THIS OFF ME!"

Brielle began struggling with the fabric of the dress, trying to pull it off with force rather than just sliding it off.

"WHOA WHOA IT'S OK"

I stepped forwards quickly, wrapping an arm around her waist and placing a hand at the base of her ears where I began softly rubbing and massaging. Almost immediately she calmed down, a dreamy look on her muzzle as her tail lazily thumped against me.

"It's fine Brielle, that's why we are trying stuff on" I cooed softly, delicately running my fingers along the ridges of her ears. She nodded as I slid my hand down, peeling the dress away from her body as she calmed.

"Better?" I asked, a small smile crawling across my face as she began typing a response to her friend, her ears drooping as I pulled away from her to hang the black dress back in its spot.

"Yes shut up" she huffed, not looking up from her phone. I chuckled to myself as I stepped out of the closet to grab a brush made from some shiny material. When I re-entered the closet she was looking less annoyed and smug like a cat that got a canary.

"Look at these pics" she said, pushing her phone into my hands. I moved next to her, putting an arm around her waist as I scrolled through pictures her friends had sent her of what they were wearing. I felt her tail wagging more and more as each one depicted a human or Pokémon, each wearing a black dress. Sure each one was slightly different, but all were basically black cocktail dresses with either a bit of lace or some rhinestones.

"You would look SO much better in those dresses"

Brielle gave me a haughty smile and leaned against me.

"O-of course I would! It was never even a contest"

I nodded, grabbing the red sequined dress and holding it in front of her so she could easily picture herself in it.

"The color screams confidence, power and a desire to be seen" I said as I pocketed the brush and started pulling the dress off the hanger.

Brielle's eyes locked onto the brush and she quickly snatched it from my pocket.

"Before the dress, smooth down my fur; I messed it up before"

I set the dress aside, taking the brush as I slid behind her. I smiled as I began smoothing her fur with one hand then brushing it flat to get rid of any snags or loose bit of fur. I started at her shoulders, gently massaging down her arm to her perfectly manicured nails.

"Relax Brielle relax, you can't show up all those tramps if you're anxious and nervous" I reassured her quietly, brushing down the fur on her head softly. She crossed her arms and huffed, but it didn't have any of her usual vigor or bluster so I just continued brushing.

"S-shut up with your magic f-fingers" She stuttered, leaning into my touch as I rubbed the base of her ears and using the fine teeth of the brush to smooth out her fur and her defenses. Of course I didn't say anything about it, instead focusing on her body and her reactions as I spoke to her.

"You'll go there and be the talk of the town, you'll catch every guys eye and they won't be able to do anything about it"

I cooed into her ear as the brush ran down her back.

"Y-you think so?" she asked, the tiniest bit of insecurity leaking from her facade.

"I know so, look at you" I answered "You have a body any guy would want and any girl would want to have"

I began rubbing her front, my hand trailing up and down her stomach as the other brushed her fur smoothly. As I smoothed the fur on her lower chest she squirmed softly.

"Y-you have to brush ALL my fur! I cant have some unbrushed"

"Oh? But how will I get to the fur under your bra?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

That earned me a small half hearted smack to my thigh.

"Take my bra off, dummy!"

With a slow sensual motion I unhooked her strapless bra and tossed it aside revealing her modest bust. Her breasts, while not the biggest, were perky and full, her pink nipples peeking out of snow colored fur. I was about to begin brushing when she covered herself, showing unexpected bashfulness.

"I-I'm sorry they aren't so big"

"Hush, they're perfect" I reassured, resuming my massaging and brushing. I kissed her neck, reaching to her front to gently caress one of her breasts while my other hand carefully brushed the fur below her navel.

"P-promise?" she moaned quietly, a hand coming up to rub the side of my face as I kissed over and over.

I nodded into her neck as I softly played with one of her nipples. She leaned back against me, pressing her toned ass against my rising erection as I gently kneaded her breast. With a clatter, I dropped the brush and began rubbing right above her panties where a soft glow began appearing.

"S-so good" Brielle gasped, grinding against me harder.

"You're so sexy Brielle, no one else is as beautiful as you are," I whispered into her ear.

"I-I know, Y-you're too sexy to let those other bitches have a chance with" She moaned, pulling away slightly and reaching her free hand back to rub my stiff manhood through my jeans.

I slipped my hand under her panties, gently caressing her flesh as I found her slit already wet and quivering. I looked in the mirror to see a shape, almost like a small heart with wings and curved rams horns, glowing with soft pink light that pulsed like a heartbeat right above her panty line.

"That's right baby, I'm here just for you" I murmured softly into her ear.

Her hand gripped my jeans zipper, fumbling slightly as she attempted to undo it. I pulled my hand away from her growing wetness, gently running my fingers over the glowing symbol. Brielle moaned sadly as I pulled my hand away from her, even if it was only for the moment it took me to unzip my pants and undo the button holding them shut; She gasped in surprise as I gave her nipple a sharp tug.

She slipped her hand into my undergarments now that my manhood was no longer constrained by my zipper. Her paw pads delicately danced along my length as I slid my fingers down her toned body. I kissed her neck, gently working my way to the base of her ears. she moaned softly, gently stroking my shaft as I placed my hand on her stomach, softly tracing the lines of the bright pink heart over her womb.

"You like that Brielle?" I asked as I nuzzled my face into her neck and ears.

She nodded, gasping wordlessly as my fingers slid into her panties once more.

"Whose pussy is this?"

Brielle gasped as the tip of my finger rubbed the lips of her wetness, slipping between them to softly rub her clit.

"I-its yours" She moaned, moving her hand from my manhood to caress my face. "All yours, only yours"

She pushed her body against mine, my shaft pushed between her thighs and rubbing her nearly soaked panties. I carefully slid a finger in her, earning a gasp of surprise and pleasure. The pink glow from the heart above her wetness pulsed faster and glowed brighter as I gently pushed deeper into her with my fingers, my thumb pressed to her clit.

"F-faster love" she moaned as she began grinding faster against me.

Starting with a slow rhythm I began pushing my fingers into her wetness, then slowly pulling them out while curling them slightly to brush against her g-spot. My other hand caressed her breasts and playfully teased her nipples. She thighs wrapped around my member as she slowly gyrated against me like a dance, the fabric her moist thong straining as my shaft pressed against it, eager to push into her wetness.

My fingers moved at a slow rhythm that steadily increased in speed while my thumb gently nuzzled against her clit earning gasping shivers of pleasure while I kissed her neck and ears. She had a hand to my cheek as our bodies pressed together while the other tightly pinched her free nipple, the other nipple was being stimulated by my soft touch.

The pinkish glow of her womb tattoo didn't get brighter as we caressed each other so intimately, but the light changed, darkening from pink to red as the pulsing light from it steadily sped up, each flash in time with my fingers pushing into her.

"P-please I'm so close" she whimpered between gasping breaths.

I nodded into her neck, speeding up my fingers one last time, thrusting deep into her silken folds. She gasped, Writhing in pleasure as her legs spasmed.

"I-I'm cumminngggggg" she cried out, her womb tattoo now glowing with a solid red light. I supported her as her legs trembled and she leaned against me, breathing hard.

"Mmmmm sooooo goooood" she gasped as my fingers slipped out of her.

I held her as she caught her breath, the trembling in her legs slowly fading along with the steady red glow from her womb. She nuzzled her face against mine, pushing her ear out of the way so I could kiss her cheek softly. My hands slowly rubbed all long her body as she moaned happily with a dreamy look in her half open eyes

"C-can I have the real thing?" she moaned into my ear ,wiggling her ass against me for emphasis.

"Only good girls get that, are you my good girl?"

She nodded hazily, as she reached behind her, sliding her thong to the side.

"I'm your good girl baby"

I gave her ass a gentle slap, sending small shivers through her body.

"That's right you are," I said, kissing her face gently.

I carefully moved my member until I felt it pressed against the opening of her silken folds as she quivered in anticipation, the heart on her womb bright pink and pulsing again.

"Gentle pushing it in baby, you're so big" She moaned as she slowly wriggled her ass, teasing me with her wetness.

I nodded and slowly slid my manhood into her silken folds. She gasped, her fingers pinching one of her nipples and her other hand at her clit. I slowly started moving in and out, her love juices helping me easily reach the deepest parts of her insides. I kissed her neck, my fingers running through her fur in smooth motions that elicited quiet moans. I felt my member throb inside her and I savored the almost constricting tightness and heat of her honeypot while it quivered around me.

"Look at us connected Brielle" I said softly into her ear before kissing the nape of her neck delicately.

Brielle's red eyes focused on the mirror in front of us. My arms were around her, my hands touching her most sensitive parts while her own hands were groping her body like they had minds of their own. The heart over her womb glowed brightly, pulsing in time to our hearts beating. A soft gasp escaped her lips as I thrust into her enveloping wetness.

"T-that's so hot" She moaned.

I watched as she grabbed her phone, holding it up to the mirror and snapping a picture of us as I was mid thrust. In the photo her face was one of euphoria while mine was barely visible as I kissed her neck.

"Mmmm something to have f-for myself later if you aren't around"

"Take a video then" I Murmured, trying to not let the pleasure of being inside her overtake me. For a moment her insides tightened to a point that nearly made me burst, but I held on, pushing deeper into her in retaliation.

"Would I be a good girl i-if i did"

"Mhmm be my good girl Brielle"

I glanced up to see her trying to hold the phone steady as I thrust into her, her gasps easily picked up by the microphone.

"F-faster baby"

I sped up my thrusting, my hips meeting hers with a soft wet "plap" sound. She grabbed one of my hands with her free hand, bringing it up to her mouth where she began sucking on my fingers as I pounded her.

"S-sho good" She moaned around my fingers, gently biting them and suckling them. I felt her heart beating as I pushed deep into her and watched the winged heart pulse faster and faster; the glow turning a darker shade of pink then eventually a deep crimson.

"Mhake me yoursh" She gasped.

I thrust into her like a piston on overdrive, her shapely ass hitting my pelvis as her love juices leaked and dripped down her trembling legs.

"Y-you're all mine" I groaned "H-here it comes"

With a final hard thrust I shoved my shaft as deep as I could, filling her with my seed and love.

"YESHH! A-ALLL YOURSH" Brielle cried out around my fingers, her insides tightening painfully around my member and spasming like she was trying to milk me for all I was worth. Her womb tattoo glowed crimson and shone, seeming to grow bigger as I filled her with more and more of my love. I held her tight as she slumped forward, dropping her phone and panting.

We stayed like that, connected for a long while, connected in more than just a physical way. I slowly caught my breath, pulling my fingers from her mouth to help hold her up. She leaned back onto me, her eyes barely open as she gasped, aftershocks of pleasure racing through her body. I kissed her head softly as I pulled my member out of her tight slit.

Her eyes fluttered open to watch me in the mirror.

"You planned this" she moaned softly as some of my seed dripped down her thighs.

"Maybe" I responded before kissing her.

"Well you better take responsibility" She scolded, her usual self once again showing through.

I nodded into her neck softly.

"Of course I will, but you still have an hour till the party" I responded, eyeing the still unworn red dress hanging next to the mirror.

"Fuck the party, go get me a drink and then get ready for the ride of your life" She huffed, grabbing one of her outfits to wipe her juices and my seed from her legs.

I smiled and kissed her head once more before I left the closet.

"Good girl"