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Well here's the continuation of "She looks He looks" And first off if you're under 18 and reading this (I'm not responsible if your parents catch you and tan your backside). Of course all the characters are original and made by me and are from the foul depths of my twisted little mind...lol And btw: if you read this and paw off you'll go blind! LOL enjoy. Oh and this chapter totals out to being over 18k+ in words...Very long chapter..

Sad tidings & New Beginnings

By: Wolf421

Edited by: Lady Shandi Dracul

Stephanie sat down at her normal table in her high schools lunch room that doubled as the gym the rest of the day. Her friend Jena took a seat across from her placing the tray of food on the table before her.

"So what did you do this weekend that had you so busy that you couldn't answer the phone?" Jena asked as she opened her coke.

"Oh, sorry about that, dad had me helping him clean out the garage on Saturday. Then on Sunday I was studying for that reading test this morning, "Gone with the wind." I didn't even eat until dad forced me to come down for dinner last night. So how was your weekend?" Stephanie asked as she plucked the pickles from her burger.

"The party I went to Friday night was a blast, but what really made it a night to remember was Bobbie Lester asked me out afterwards." Jena replied after crushing the first can of coke and opened another.

"So did you go out with him?" Stephanie asked before taking a bite from the burger.

Jena looks around nervously before leaning across the table.

"Of course I went out with him, it's not like I haven't been trying to get him to look my way for months. And he finally looked my way the other night." Jena said as the inside of her ears took on a darker tint.

"So are you going to tell me what happened or am I going to have to shout it loud enough for everyone here to know about you and him going out." Stephanie replied her hand reaching for her ice tea.

"Yes, but that's not all I wanted to tell you about. After the party we went over to his place and I stayed the night with him." Jena said picking up her fork and attacking a piece of her salad.

"Don't tell me you went over there and played on his PS3 all night." Stephanie said jokingly.

"He doesn't have one and that's not what I would have stayed all night for anyways. Oh I played with something all right, more like a PLC (pretty long cock) if you ask me. Oh and he has a nice white star birthmark on the tip." Jena said her hands making a circle in front of her and then holds them up almost two feet apart.

"You're kidding, he's that hung? Makes me wish I'd taken him up on his offer months ago." Stephanie replied crossing her hands over her chest like some movie starlet in Gone with the Wind.

 "He never asked you and you know it, you're just trying to make me jealous that's all. When did you start wearing a ring? That's some rock there." Jena asked looking at the ring on Stephanie's finger.

 Stephanie drops her left hand to her lap quickly before replying.

"Oh it was my mothers and dad found it when cleaning out the garage. He thought I would like it and gave it to me." Stephanie replied leaving out that her father had put it on her as his way of marking her as his. Stephanie hated to lie to Jena but she didn't need to know about that.

"I wish some male would give me a ring like that, but with my luck it will be a fake diamond or some piece of colored glass." Jena said before putting the last of her salad into her mouth.

"So you and Bobbie did it, did it hurt? What was it like for you? Did you enjoy it? " Stephanie asked rapid fire.

"Hold on, slow down and I'll tell you. I was scared at first but then it, well seemed right. And it didn't hurt like they will tell you in sexual education class. But then again I was a little too drunk to care at that point; I just wanted him to make love to me." Jena said quickly before one of the roaming teachers over heard.Â

"Ok, but how did it feel? Did you enjoy it or hate it? Come on your holding my in suspense." Stephanie asked almost begging.

"It felt a little weird at first but then it started feeling real good. Much better than frigging yourself off. Oh and it was intense latter on, it built up over time and the longer he went the better it felt. Oh hell I enjoyed it so much we must have done it four or five times before dawn. He has stamina that you wouldn't believe; I almost couldn't keep up with him." Jena said as she opened her last coke.

"Stephanie Williams report to the office. Stephanie Williams report to the office." Announced the office secretary over the schools intercom.

"Ah crap! What did I do now? I'll see you in study hall later, so much for my desert." Stephanie said picking up her books from the floor next to her chair before getting up.

"Yeah see you in study hall. Come here desert!" Jena replied reaching over and snatching Stephanie's desert from the tray.

Walking down the hallway she smiles and nods at some of her classmates, turning the corner she almost runs into Bobbie Lester and Bridget Fontanel walking to the gym hand in hand. She stops and looks Bobbie in the eyes. Her voice comes out in a growl.

"So you fucked Jena all Friday night at your place and you're walking around hand in hand today with the school slut. Jena is my friend and you just made an enemy of me Bobbie Lester!" Stephanie said in a very guttural voice.

"Like I would do that hyper active cock sucking slut; And if I did it would be a mercy fuck." Bobbie replied a smirk on his face.Â

"Oh yeah, then how does she know about the birthmark on the tip? Stephanie asked watching Bobbies and Bridget's reaction.

"What? You told me I was the only one you fucking jerk! I ought too, ah the hell with it!" Bridget said as she yanked her hand away from Bobbie before kicking him in the balls. Bobbie's hands went to protect his damaged jewels as he screamed and went to the floor.

"That's it I'm through with you! Go find another tail to poke. That will teach you to mess around on me or anyone else jerk!" Bridget added as she walked away.

"Remember this the next time you mess around with some ones friend." Stephanie said before kicking him in the stomach and walking away.

 As she made her way to the office she tried to calm herself. But the more she thought about what that jerk Bobbie had done to Jena the madder she got. Entering the office she walks up to the counter not looking at who's in the office.

"I'm Stephanie Williams you called my name over the intercom?" Stephanie said to secretary.

"There she is." Her father's voice came from the row of chairs behind her. Turning around she sees Richard in his three piece suit just getting up.

"Daddy, what are you doing here?" Stephanie asks giving him a hug with one arm.

"I thought I would take you out of school early to celebrate my signing the deal and getting full control over now my company." Richard replied wrapping an arm around her.

"Ok, but what about my afternoon classes?" Stephanie asked.

"I checked and I know you have gym and two hours of study hall, and I think that the library can do without you for a day. Besides I've already signed you out for the afternoon. So let's go the car is out front." Richard said leading her toward the door.

After getting in the car, Stephanie waits till after her father has driven away from the school before saying anything.

"Father, why are some boys jerks when it comes to sex?" Stephanie asked looking out the window.

"I think its nature for teen boys to be jerks when it comes to sex. I know that I was at that age. Why, what happened today?" Richard asked his voice heavy with concern.

"My friend Jena went to some party Friday night and had sex with Bobbie Lester afterwards at his house. And today I saw him and Bridget Fontanel walking in the hall hand in hand, you know boyfriend and girlfriend like." Stephanie said as her father turned onto the freeway heading downtown.

"Sounds like most teen age boys that I've ever meet over the years. But that one sounds like a member of the four F club if you ask me. So does Jena know he was with another girl?" Richard asked as he changed lanes to go around a big rig.

"By now I'd be surprised if the whole school doesn't know about what happened in the hallway." Stephanie said as she pulled her skirt down over her knees before they passed the rigs cab.

"So I take it that you saw this Bobbie and Bridget in the hallway together, so what did you do?" Richard asked placing his hand on hers.

"Nothing really, I just confronted him about it in front of Bridget. She did all the work when she found out he was messing around on her. Never thought a big jock like Bobbie could scream like that. Bridget kicked him in his nuts and he dropped like a rock." Stephanie replied a smile on her muzzle with the memory of the look on Bobbies face after the kick.

"Well it's seems he won't be thinking about sex for a day or two, even a week by the sound of it. Dear some boys are like that, they look for girls to exploit for sex all the time. Then there are the boys that look for the one girl for them and only them. They are rare and hard to find because you never know which one it will be." Richard said as he took an exit into the downtown district.

"What did you mean by the four F club? Is that some sort of all male thing I don't need to know about?" Stephanie asked as she slides across the bench seat to snuggle up to him.

"The four F's stand for, find them, fool them, fuck them, and forget them. It's what some males do when they are looking for only sex without the attachments of boyfriend and girlfriend being thrown in. Personally I never went that way; it was always your mother or no one else for me. But your mother would also follow that way of thinking back when we was in high school she followed the four F's then before we got married." Richard said as he turned the car into a parking lot.

"I don't think I could do that. So far I've only found you that I really want to be with, not some stranger I hardly know. So what is this place?" She asked as he parked the car and turned off the engine.

Not answering her Richard gets out of the car and steps around the car to open the door for her. Stephanie somewhat embarrassed blushes as he opens the door and offers his hand to help her out. He activates the alarm after her door is closed then turns and offers his arm to her. As she takes it he starts walking to the entrance of the building.

"This building is a place of magic! It's where dreams are made that come true if you work hard for them." Richard said as they approached the door that opened automatically for them.

Inside the security guard looked up from his post behind the counter, he smiled at Richard and Stephanie as they approached the counter.

"Mr. Williams didn't think I would see you today, figured you'd be out celebrating the buyout. Yes, it spread like wild fire around here this morning. So get ready for the tail kissers looking for a raise." The guard said.

"Oh Bill, I'd like you to meet my daughter Stephanie, you're going to see a lot of her around here in the coming months." Richard said introducing them to each other.

"Stephanie is it, well that being the case I'll have to make her a badge so the other employees don't think she's an extra or here for a photo shoot." Bill replied as he did something behind the counter, before handing her a badge.

Stephanie looked at the badge and realized that her picture had been taken when they entered the building. Looking around she spotted the camera discretely hidden where someone wouldn't look for it.

"Well we'd like to stay and talk but we have a lot to do today and we just got started. Will you buzz us in, Bill?" Richard said moving them toward an elevator door.

"No problem for the boss. See you later Richard and Miss Stephanie." Bill said pressing the hidden button to open the elevator door.

Inside the elevator Richard presses the button for the seventh floor. Stephanie is shocked to see posters of some movies on the walls; one of them show a wolf her age ridding horse, the horse is on its back and the wolf has at least a foot of cock shoved in her cunt. Another show a lioness tied down and being used by two hyenas one in her ass hole the other in her mouth. Then the one that makes her jaw drop as she turns to look at a different wall shows her mother in the stocks with Richard standing over her a riding crop held up to strike.

"Some of our best work is here in this elevator on its walls for us to remember what we do here. Yes daughter this is my work place and I thought you should see it. That is if you still want to work here?" Richard asked as the elevator doors opened on the seventh floor.

"Well dad, you did say that and I quote "you felt it was time that you showed me the family business" unquote. So if I think that it's something I'd like to do for a living, I need to at least see what's involved before I make a decision one way or another." Stephanie replied as the elevator doors opened to a short hallway before a big pair of smoked glass doors with "Over Forty Productions" Painted on them.

"Fair enough, I did say that and I guess that I can't really assume that you're going to just jump in feet first." Richard replied and pushed the door open for them.

Inside Stephanie found the front end of a normal office setting like any other that you would find in any other office in the downtown district. A circular counter sat directly in front of them, to either side glass doors closed off two hallways that no doubt lead to the main work areas and smaller offices. On either side of the elevator two rows of chairs sat for visitors. The reception area walls were painted in a soft blue with a tan carpet on the floor. More movie posters hung on the walls above the chairs some showing different scenes from the films, these where uncensored and obviously meant to be hung in the adult stores as sales aides. The receptionist behind the counter smiled when she looked up at who had come in the door. Stephanie felt her nipples grow hard, at the sight of her. The fur had to have the reddest fur she had ever seen on a lioness, her bright yellow eyes seemed to look right into the heart of your soul. The top she wore Stephanie instantly recognized as a top fashion designers work that sold for more than Stephanie could make in two months online. Her breasts filled it out nicely, not to tight or lose like it had been made for her alone and not off the rack at the local department store. Stephanie swore to herself that she looked familiar to her but couldn't place her.

"Mr. Williams, you have ten messages waiting on your desk and that lawyer has called five times in the last two hours wanting to talk to you." She said quickly as the phone started buzzing with an incoming call. In seconds she has put the caller on hold and transferred them elsewhere, and looks back up at them.

"Ok Sue, I'll talk to him the next time he calls if I'm still in the office. By the way this here is my daughter Stephanie; she may be working here come her next birthday." He said pointing toward Stephanie.

"So this is the young girl that you've been ranting and raving on for years around here. Nice to finally meet you Stephanie; I'm Sue Bainfield." She said holding out her hand. Â Â Â Â Â Â

 Stephanie's look of recognition said it all as she shook the other furs hand.

"You was the college champion three years running in soccer, I thought I recognized you from somewhere." Stephanie said as let her hand go.

"Yeah well I had hoped to go professional but those dreams crashed when I blew out my knee in the last season I played. There is the phone again, see you around." Sue replied looking down at the phone line flashing.

Richard smiled down at Stephanie before leading her thru one of the glass doors and into where the real office began. One their left side was the windows looking out into downtown and on the other side was an open area taken up by office cubicles, furs of many species sat in the cubicles working on computers or talking on the phone as they walked down to the end of the cubicles and turned right and kept walking until they entered a shorter hallway with doors on both sides.

"Don't let all of this overwhelm you dear, this is our sales department or part of it really. The rest work on another floor upstairs along with the script writers. (Some of the furs that noticed them waved and smiled as they walked by.) Now down this hall we have the legal department that oversees all the legal hassles that we come across, wither it be the permits to shoot on location or even contract disputes they handle it all. Â Around the next corner is the employee break room. But here is where we are heading for next." Richard said stopping in front of a door and pulling out a key and putting it into a lock on the wall. The door opens and reveals another smaller elevator with room enough for the two of them. After they step in Richard presses the one of the two buttons on the control panel, the one marked up.

"So where are we going now? I figured your office would be down there the way Sue made out." Stephanie asked as the elevator whisked them up three floors to the tenth. Â Â Â Â

"Oh no my office is up here on the tenth floor away from the nut jobs and the fanatics that sometime invade the reception area. Â All the main operations are handled here on the tenth floor; this is where everything is brought together. The raw video, sound and everything to put it on the shelves is done here in this cluster of rooms." He said as they walked down another hall way before opening a door and entering it.

Inside the room another fur unlike Stephanie had seen before sat behind a desk shuffling some papers into a file. She looked up at the sound of the door opening. Stephanie was shocked to see her first human female; humans were rather new to this city. Until ten years ago humans had been used as slaves, a very horrible thing in her opinion. But that was before the government had been forced to change its policies regarding the treatment of humans; a revolt happened furs and humans working together openly for the first time. For years the government had asserted that humans where a furless sub species and mere feral beasts, thus they had no rights. But thanks to a few doctors and a human named Alex Davenport, (the first human to survive a retro virus designed to rewrite his genetics and make him a fur.) They inspired a revolt against then the current government and won. Now humans were working jobs and getting paid instead of whipped, they had rights like any other and even schools to teach the young. But very few of them lived here and were still considered outsiders by most of the population. The human had long blonde hair on her head and over her eyes, but other than that Stephanie didn't see any more. She had the bluest eyes that Stephanie had ever seen though and skin almost tan in color. As they got closer Stephanie could see why her father would employee the human, her figure made some furs look almost over weight. And some females Stephanie knew would kill to have figure like that. The woman's figure showed ample breasts in her shirt a good 34c or d cup and a bare mid drift of tan skin that ended at her more than nicely shaped hips. Her father angled Stephanie toward the other door in the room to one side of the secretary. As they drew even with the desk the secretary turned in her chair to face them. Stephanie almost gasped out when she saw the human had on no pants or underwear behind the desk and was greeted by the light blonde fur of her pubes between the woman's slightly spread legs.

"Mr. Williams your messages are on your desk. And that lawyer is holding on line three and has been there for two minutes, should I tell him you have stepped out again?" She asked spreading her legs a little wider.

"No, Dee, I'll talk to him in a minute. (Richard groans) I take it you watched the new video during your lunch break and messed your pants up again; or you heard that I was bring a young female up here and are either advertizing your status or marking your chair. Oh and don't worry your job is safe this is my daughter Stephanie." He said.

 "No Mr. Williams on two of counts. (She giggled)  I had an accident when setting up your tea pot and spilled the water all over me again, but I am available especially for a hot fur in my bed, or on a desk. "Dee replied smiling especially hard at Stephanie.

"Enough Dee, Stephanie might be working here in the next coming months, don't need her thinking the wrong thing about my employees already. Come along dear, let me handle this lawyer first then we can finish your tour of the place before going to an early dinner." Richard replied as he opened the door and led her into a large corner office overlooking downtown district.

Stephanie looked around his office as he went to the phone and hit the blinking line. On one wall was a display cabinet with dozens of pictures of her take over the years as she was growing up. The latest was from the summer of her climbing out of the pool at the house when her bikini top had come off in the water. Stephanie hadn't even known that he had snapped the picture. Another one of her was when she was a small pup still in a diaper. Her skin burns as she blushes under her fur looking at another picture of her standing in the bathtub naked when she was around nine years old, her fur plastered to her body; taken after Jeremy Scott had sprayed her with his scent glands. He was a skunk fur with a mean streak a mile wide and got mad at her for something stupid. To which Stephanie couldn't remember what it was now or even cared. On the other wall was a massive book shelf with a wide screen LCD television in the center. All the shelf space was taken up by box after box of videos. More than likely every video that her father's company ever made was there. One of the video boxes was set out on top of the player and Stephanie glanced at the cover. "Cunt lickers & Tail lifters vol:3" was the title and the picture showed two feme furs going down on each other in the classic sixty nine position. Stephanie felt her nipples harden and her clit give a throb as thoughts of the past weekend came back to her.

After cleaning out the garage on Saturday her and her father had taken a shower together which ended with them both on the shower floor. His tongue buried in her slit and her mouth wrapped around his cock, it was her first time in that position. The rest of the day after that had been spent inside the house, most notably in his room. Â It might as well been their room after she had stayed there each night sleeping with him instead of her bedroom down the hall. Â

"Stephanie, are you listening to me?" He asked from his desk, his tone was annoyed but also heavily laced with sorrow. Drawn from her revere of the weekend events Stephanie turns toward her father/mate.

"Sorry daddy I was just thinking that's all. What's wrong? You look like it was bad news." She said walking over to him.

"Dear you better sit down because what I have to say affects both of us. (He waited until she had taken a seat before continuing.) That was your mother's lawyer on the phone. He had some bad news for us; a few weeks ago there was a major car wreck where your mother lived. They just identified the last of those that died in the accident as your mother." He said coming over and kneeling down in front of her, his arms out stretched to her with tears in his eyes.

"Oh dad, I-." Is all she could get out as her own tears started to flow and their arms wrapped around each other, comforting the other.Â

Entwined they stayed there for the better part of an hour before they moved. Stephanie pulled some tissue from the box on her dad's desk and wiped her eyes as he went over to the phone and picked it up.

"Attention all employees, I received a call a little over an hour ago informing me that My ex-wife and former star of this company was killed in an major car wreck two weeks ago in LA. Therefore the rest of this week, I declare a week of mourning for our fallen star. That is all." Richard said over the intercom to the entire building.

A knock at the door and in steps Dee the secretary.

"What can I do? Mr. Williams." Dee asked standing near the door her pants on this time.

"Call and get me two tickets to LA on the next flight, Hell I don't care if you have to charter a plane, just get me some tickets. Stephanie and I have to fly out and bring her mother's body back to be buried. Also call Stephanie's school and tell them, awe hell you know what to tell them. And Dee that means I'm not taking any calls unless they are dire emergencies that only I can handle. Come on dear lets go get packed and get to the airport." Richard said holding his hand out to her. Stephanie takes his hand and stands up.

"Dad I could stay at home while you went, you don't need me tagging along after all what about my school work?" Stephanie asked politely.

"Because the lawyer told me that tomorrow your mothers will is to be opened and read, and that you were named in it. So you have to come with me." He replied taking them to another elevator to go to the first floor. The employees they passed whispered their condolences to them as they left the floor.

Stephanie was numb as they drove home, though all she remembered of her mother was a blurry memory after twelve years; the news of her death had struck home painfully.

"Two weeks ago I had started planning to become father's new mate, and at the same time mother died in a car wreck. Am I to blame? Why did this have to happen now? Is this her revenge for him choosing not to do porn anymore? Did my desire to be his mate get mother killed? Are the powers that be punishing me for falling in love with my own father? Did I even at three years old cause her to leave?" Stephanie asked these questions of herself. Â Her father drove very careful on the way, so unlike his normal driving that even Stephanie noticed. As he parked the car in the drive way Stephanie opened the door and jumped out running to the front door with her keys out and ready. Once inside the house she ran upstairs to her room, her school clothes quickly hitting the floor as she undressed, tears rolled down her fur covered cheeks as she looked for something to wear. As she picked up a top she couldn't handle the questions she asked anymore and sat down on the floor next to her bed and cried.

Richard could tell that the news of her mother's death had hit her especially hard. Never had Stephanie dealt with the death of a family member and come to think of it anyone she knew. He put the car into park and climbed out as Stephanie ran inside. His phone beeped telling him he had a message and he pulled it out walking up to the front door of the house. A text message showed on the screen of the phone. (Private charter @ Mossberg Charters gate 15 @ 7pm) It was almost four now and that gave them an hour almost two before they had to leave to make it to the airport on time. Entering the house Richard's ears could barely hear Stephanie crying upstairs. Walking down the hall and climbing the stairs he quietly stepped to her door and looked in. She was propped up against her bed crying in her bra and panties. Walking over and sitting down next to her he slowly puts an arm around her and pulls her to him.

"There dear, it's going to be ok. We can get through this like every other time something bad has happened. We all have to deal with death sooner or later dear; it's a fact of life. "Richard said his voice almost a whisper.

"But daddy what if it was my fault? What if my wanting you caused this to happen? Two weeks ago I realized that I was in love with you and began to plain out how to get you as my mate, the same day mother died in a car wreck. What if we are being punished for our mating? What if this is her revenge for you choosing family over the job?" Stephanie stammered out between sobs.

"Dear, you're not responsible for her death; no one is but your mother. The things we do can cause things to happen but not half way across the country. And most certainly a major accident on the freeway is not your fault either unless you were there. So stop trying to find ways to blame yourself for her death. Now dry those eyes and start getting ready we have to be at the airport before seven." Richard said looking down at her.

Stephanie nodded and dried her eyes with the shirt she was holding before turning and kissing him passionately for a moment.

"You're right, I guess all these years I have felt that she left us because of me and I was looking for a reason to blame myself for what happened to her. I know that it is wrong for me to think that way; you told me why she left us years ago. It's just the shock of hearing about it, I guess." Stephanie replied pulling herself to her feet. As she stood up her panties covered slit was level with Richard's muzzle, he could see the outline of her slit thru the sheer material. The scent of her sex filled his nostrils for a second before he pulled himself to his feet. His cock started hardening as he stood up, shaking it off he walked to the door and stopped, turning halfway to face his mate.

 "We have less than an hour before we have to leave, dress comfortable and pack light we shouldn't be there more than a couple of days. And if we need more clothes we'll buy them." Richard said before going to his room to change and to pack for the trip.

Forty five minutes later the house was locked and they were on their way to the airport. The freeway traffic is just starting to build up as they passed through the downtown area. Rush hour begins as usual, promptly at four thirty sharp. Richard changes lanes and enters the speed lane; pushing the car a little over the speed limit he turns on the radio to check the traffic report. Stephanie looks over at her dad with disgust at his choice of radio stations. But doesn't say anything as the oldies music is replaced by the announcer spouting off some quick plug for some product before jumping to the traffic report. She half listened to the report, as they changed lanes again as Richard moved into a lane that seemed to be moving faster than the other one. Her father was the typical male driver always looking for the faster lane, and changing as needed. Sometimes his driving really scared her especially when he nearly clipped another car or the trailer of a big rig. But today it wasn't one of them days thankfully; he drove fast but gave the other vehicles plenty of room. She was so absorbed in her own thoughts as he took the exit to the airport and didn't hear him speak or acknowledge that he had spoken until he tapped her leg with his right hand.

"Are you ok? You kinda zoned out on me." He asked glancing over at her.

"Yeah dad, I'm ok. I'm just really trying not to think about anything right now." Stephanie replied as a large jet flew overhead its engines drowning out the radio.

"We'll be there in a few more minutes the charter service is just down there on the right. And in less than an hour we should be on our way." He said pointing off toward a bunch of buildings in the distance.

"Ok, I'm just worried about this trip out there. I've never really been away from home before and I'm nervous about going to LA." She said forcing a weak smile.

"Don't worry you'll do fine. Going out of state is nothing, now going out of the country that's where it gets interesting. Passports shot records any and all the other stuff they require just to leave the country; then lets not forget the security check points where a fur might or might not get searched." He replied pulling up to a stop light and waited for the light to change.

"Will they want all of that for us?" Stephanie asked the worry clear in her voice.

"No, for this the charter company will just want to get paid. One of the nice things about owning a company like I do. Affording stuff like a chartered jet when needed is one of the perks." He said pulling through the intersection when the light changed.

"But now that you own the company fully doesn't that mean that there are things we can afford now that we couldn't before?" She asked her ears perking up a bit.

"Yes and no, it's not that simple; in order for the company to make a profit I have to hold an even tighter handle on the spending. Even though I have a staff of accountants to watch where the money goes, I have to watch what is spent and where it is spent. That's only a small part of the hows and whys of running a business today. Now take for instance the company has a video series that has done well in the past but now it's not selling as good as the rest of the series did. Because of that the company is going to lose money on that video unless the sales pick up. And that's why I had to put the next one on hold last Friday until I hear from the accountants about the sales this next Friday. If they are still going down and not up by then I'll be forced to cancel the series and move onto a new one." He replied as he pulled their car into the parking lot of the charter company. Driving to the front door and stopping he released his seat belt and climbed out of the car. Stephanie started to get out and was surprised to find the door being opened by a nice looking early twenties male panther in uniform; on his chest was a nametag which read Rodger.

"Welcome to Mossberg Charters." Rodger the valet said holding the car door open for her and extending his hand to help her get out. She took his hand and smiled at him.

"Thank you very much." She said as she stood up and stepped by him, looking for her father. He had the trunk open and was pulling out their two carryon bags and handing them off to another valet standing next to the car.

"These go on the private charter to LA leaving at seven." Her father said to the other valet and handed him some money folded up.

"If you all will just step inside to the counter, the receptionist will get you all squared away. The seven o'clock flight doesn't start boarding for another twenty minutes." Rodger said smiling as he took the keys to their car from her father.

"I'd like covered parking if you have it." Richard said handing Rodger the keys and a ten dollar bill. Rodger smiled and took the keys and money nodding his head.

Richard stepped over to Stephanie and held out his arm for her to take. Once she took hold he walked inside the building and headed for the receptionist counter.

"Welcome to Mossberg Charters, I'm Camilia. How can I be of service?" She asked as they stepped up.

"My company "Over Forty Productions" made a charter to LA for tonight, I'm Richard Williams and this is my daughter Stephanie." He said as he pulled out his wallet and opened it before pulling out a business card and his id.

She took the offered card and his id and checked them against a list on the counter before handing them back.

"Oh, you're the special charter to LA; we have the jet ready for your party. Just need you to sign here and here. (She sat a form on the counter for him to sign.) And I'll take you out to the plane." She said handing him a pen. He took the offered pen and signed where she had indicated and handed the pen back.

"I hope the wait to take off won't be too long, we need to be in LA before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Richard replied as Camilia separated the copies and folded some of them to put into an envelope, which she handed back to Richard.

"These are your copies, and if you'll follow me I'll get you to your plane." She said politely coming from behind the counter and gestured to a nearby hallway.

Stephanie followed her father as Camilia led them through the building to a glass door. Stepping through the door behind her father she found themselves inside of a hanger. In the middle of the massive hanger sat a private jet with its door open. The pilot was standing by the door signing a clipboard held by a coverall wearing Boxer as they stepped up.

"This is the special party to LA, Frank. Mr. Williams and his daughter Stephanie are the only passengers." Camilia said as she stopped by the pilot.

"Well that's a relief, the last special I had, and well you all don't need to hear about that. It's a long flight and if we don't get moving here in the next ten minutes or so we'll have to wait on traffic control to slip us in the take off pattern." Frank said motioning them to get on the plane.

As Stephanie climbed into the plane behind her father she was amazed at all the tiny plane held inside. The area behind the cockpit where they boarded was also a small kitchen facing the door. As they turned toward the back of the plane she saw to one side was a small but useable table for three to sit at to the left, and to the right was a working area obviously meant for business passengers as it had a phone and computer docking station right there. Further aft on either side was four chairs with seat belts of course, but the seats themselves are what surprised her. Unlike the seats she had seen in photos of passenger jets these seats where plush, designed to look and feel like a fur was sitting at home in a recliner in front of their television. Next there was a small bathroom before the door at the back of the plane. Which through that door was visible a bed. This plane had all the amenities of home just on a smaller scale. Richard did as she had done; he was glancing around taking all that the plane had to offer in. He went further though and looked in the bathroom and bedroom before turning back to face her.

"Might as well take a seat dear the way the pilot was talking I wouldn't be surprised if we start taxing to the run way any minute now." He said taking a seat in one of the plush chairs and strapping himself in. Stephanie nodded and took the seat next to him.

"Father, how long is the flight going to take?" She asked as another fur came on board and went into the cockpit without giving them a glance, the door closed and then Frank gave them a thumbs up before turning and entering the cockpit himself.

"The flight will take around eight to ten hours depending on the jet stream, storms and then the Rocky mountain range between here and there." He replied as the plane lurched a little and they were moving. Stephanie tensed as the plane moved and grabbed her father's hand.

"Don't worry that's just the ground crew moving the plane out of the hanger. They can't start the engines inside of the hanger, way too dangerous." He said patting her hand with his free one to reassure her.

A few minutes pass and then out of nowhere the vibration of the engines starting could be felt through the floor. The sound of the engines slowly building in power caused the vibrations to increase; Stephanie realized that the plane was taxing.

"This is your pilot speaking; we have been given permission to taxi to the end of the runway for takeoff. Once airborne we'll climb to our cruising altitude eight thousand feet and be nonstop to land at LAX international airport in about nine hours give or take an hour or two depending on the weather between here and there. Thank you for using Mossberg Charters. Dinner will be served at eight pm, enjoy your flight." Frank the pilot said over the intercom.

Stephanie calculated that by the times the pilot had said that they would land in La around four in the morning if the weather permitted. The engines tone changed and she felt the plane start down the runway. Looking out the window she watched the landing strip lights flash by at an increasing rate until they fell away as the nose of the jet angled upward into the darkening sky.

Later after the seat belt sign went off the copilot left the cockpit and went into the small kitchen doing something. Stephanie and her father had been quietly sitting in their seats, each lost to their own thoughts when the fur came back into the cabin. Stephanie was looking out the window at how the moonlight reflected off of the clouds when movement in the corner of her eye made her turn her head to look. The first thing she noticed was that the fur happened to be a female Lynx that filled out her uniform in all the right places.

"I'm Megan copilot and also the flight attendant for this flight. Frank asked me to check on you all and see if you needed anything." She said.

"I'll have tea if you have it." Richard said.

"Tea, will be fine for me. And what was it he said over the intercom about dinner?" Stephanie asked.

"Mossberg charters provide a limited kitchen for our guests on all nonstop flights like this one. Tonight we have a choice of tuna casserole, chicken fried steak or the chicken alfredo meal. Also we have a fully stocked wet bar and a snack rack in the kitchen. Now if you will excuse me I'll get your tea for you." She replied politely before returning to the kitchen.

Much later after their dinner was over and Megan had returned to the cockpit.

"Well why don't we retire to the bedroom, you look like you're about ready to fall asleep over there." Richard said standing up.

"True I'm sleepy but I thought the bedroom would be for longer flights than this." She replied looking up at him.

"Well there is no sense for us to travel all the way to LA and be half dead when we get there in the morning, besides I'm paying for it might as well use it." He said walking toward the bedroom. Stephanie couldn't argue with her father's logic he had a valid point. Getting up and walking the way he went she slips into the bathroom and relieves her bladder before joining him in the bedroom. Entering the bedroom she turns and locks the door so they can have some privacy. Their carryon bags have been set in a holder to keep them secure. She watches as her father strips down to his fur tossing the underwear aside with his other clothes and then opens his bag setting out clothes for the morning. She goes and opens her bag and pulls out the clothes she packed for the next day, and pulls out a night gown before stripping off her clothes also. From the bed he watches as she removes her clothes and unsnaps her bra and puts it away in the bag along with everything else. He marvels at how in the last six months she has started to fill out in the chest and her hips have taken on a more fem shape. His eyes drop to her exposed sex, her clit is sticking out from her lips just enough for him to see it. His cock throbs at the sight before him, her naked form almost perfection in his eyes. She starts to put on the gown and notices him staring at her and smiles.

"Leave it off; with the door locked they won't come back here, besides this company is known for their being discrete when it comes to their customers." He said motioning for her to join him in the bed. She smiled and tossed the gown down on her bag and slowly walked over to him, her hips swaying from side to side; her tail wagging gently behind her. Climbing under the covers she snuggles up against him the tip of his cock rubbing her forearm.

"What were you thinking about?" She said in a sultry voice before licking his nearest nipple.

"I was thinking of how much of a turn on it is to watch you get undressed, and how fortunate I am to have you." He replied cupping her exposed breast with his hand before lowering his head to lick her nipple through her chest fur.

"Now you stop that, it's my turn to start." She said pulling away slightly before kissing him and pushing his head back against the pillows. After a minute she breaks the kiss and smiles before lightly licking down his muzzle to his neck.

 She slowly works her way down to his chest marveling at the feel of his chest muscles and sucks on one nipple then the other, her right hand travels down his side and moves into take hold of his sheath. Her hand rubs him working his sheath back slowly exposing his flaming red member. And every so often reaches down to hold his sack slowly rubbing the orbs within. Richard moans as she teases his nipples with her tongue and occasionally nips him with her teeth. Stephanie takes his moaning as a good thing and continues to work her way down his chest. She rises to her knees and turns her body so he can fondle her upturned ass with his right hand if he wishes, she is quickly rewarded with the feel of his finger tips pressing into her crack and slit. A moan escapes her muzzle as his questing fingers find her clit and start to rub it. She lets go of his shaft and watches as it lies against his belly fur throbbing for a few seconds before nuzzling it with her nose. Her tongue snakes forth to wrap around his shaft and pulls the tip into her waiting mouth, causing him to shudder under her. His fingers rub and tease her clit and lips; even her ass hole is rubbed by his fingers coated in her fluids. She gasps around his shaft as he presses two fingers into her cunt and asshole at the same time; she shudders with the forced intrusion into her sex and her tail pulls up over her back. Stephanie pulls his cock deeper into her mouth and runs her tongue down almost too were his knot is, she rubs his length up and down leaving no part of it untouched.

The taste of his cock and the smell of his musky scent cause her instincts to rise to the surface, her juices flow freely as his fingers press deeper into her hot cunt and make squishing sounds from the finger fucking. His left hand has found her left breast and is rubbing her nipple enticing it to grow hard in his fingers. Stephanie abruptly pulls away for a second before straddling his hips; her wet lips are split as his shaft is pressed between them pressing against her swollen clit. She rubs herself against him and they both moan and shudder as their heated sex organs touch. Her hips rotate forward and back, up and down his shaft almost too slowly for him to stand it, his hips thrust upward against her every time her hot box rubs against his knot. She stops and pulls her hips almost over his belly as her left hand reaches back to grip his shaft. She looks down at him through silted eyes as her hand positions his now fully hard cock at her entrance. Smiling almost evilly she thrusts her hips back and down forcing him deep inside her overheated cunt. Her head goes back as she gasps with the feeling of his shaft spreading her tunnel. Richard's hands grip her hips almost too tightly and hold her still as her vaginal muscles clamp down on him, trying to force the invader out. Stephanie leans down and kisses him passionately their tongues invade each other's mouths and have almost a battle over who's in control for almost a minute before she pulls away. Richard looks up at her after she pulls away; her face says all he needs to know as she begins rotating her hips forcing him deeper inside of her.

  Richard moans as she thrusts wildly down on his cock, each thrust more forceful than the last. She pulls too far and he slips out of her cunt, unable to stop she trusts back down against him. She yelps as his shaft brutally enters her tail hole, the force of her thrust shoving his knot past her sphincter. Richard's hands grip her tighter as his knot expands inside of her. He lifts her slightly and begins to thrust hard into her, his hips bucking under her almost pulling his knot out. At the moment his knot forced its way into her anal cavity her first orgasm rushed through her, she shuddered and began twitching as her pussy juices were forced from inside of her cunt and onto his belly. Richard continued to shove his cock into her even in the midst of her orgasm taking hold of her. He was almost there; just a few more thrusts and his orgasm would flood into her. She let out a small howl as her second orgasm hit her and her sphincter muscle clamped down on him. His load heavy balls pulled tight against him as his load fired from the tip of his cock deep into her; he continued to thrust into her for another two minutes his seed filling her.

 Stephanie was almost out of her mind with the fucking she just received, every nerve in her young body tingled with the aftershocks coming from her asshole with each throb of his cock inside her. Each pulse of his cock pressed his swollen knot against her g-spot just heightening her pleasure. Her juices pooled between their bodies and soaked their fur but that didn't matter to either one. Richard's arms wrapped around her and held her close to him, their tongues intertwined in a passionate kiss. Not a word was spoken as they cuddled after the sex; it wasn't needed as far as they were concerned. An hour later his cock slipped from her embrace after his knot went down enough to allow him to pull out.

He rolled her off of his chest and onto her back with himself on top of her. Stephanie knew by the look in his eyes that the night wasn't over by a long shot. He wasted no time dropping between her legs which he spread wider. With a hand on each thigh where it met her butt cheeks he lifted her up slightly and started lapping at her dripping full lips. A shudder passes through her as his tongue wastes no time in licking her clean, if only for a second until her fluids flowed out of her sex once again. Each outer and inner lip his tongue swipes clean before tackling the main fountain nestled between them, he forces his wide tongue into her cunt and laps up her semi sweat nectar tasting faintly of the grapes she ate with breakfast that morning. Stephanie gasps as his cool nose presses against her love button; a shuddering inhaled breath is all the air she can get as his tongue once again invades her cunt. Though this time it rubs along the top of her tunnel to find her g-spot as he looks over her pubes to watch her reactions, she gasps and moans his name as his tongue finds her secret spot. And he begins to rub it with the tip she bucks up against him trying to shove more of his tongue inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues working on her love box, her hands rub and tease her nipples as with each lick pushes her one step closer to another orgasm.

"Oh Father! I'm going to cum soon." She said her voice almost a shout but shaky as the wave began to flow through her, spreading from her dripping cunt. Feeling her cunt starting to spasm around his tongue, he withdraws quickly and moves up between her spread legs, his cock bloated an angry blood red sticking a good three to four inches out of his sheath hanging from his belly. He feels the tip of his engorged member touch her folds and with a quick thrust of his hips enters her; his hands go under her arms and grip her shoulders pulling her toward him as his hips shove his shaft deeper into her snatch. His knot is released from his sheath by his thrusting into her, and with a mighty shove his knot forces its way past her opening and plunges into her depths.

Stephanie on the verge of orgasm shudders as his hands grip her shoulders and in a split second she feels his life giving rod dive into the fiery depths of her pussy. Then even before she can look into his eyes her body starts to quiver as her orgasm washes through her. Her cunt muscles begin to spasm in earnest when his knot forces its way inside, she yelps as her inner lips stretch to allow him entry. Richard feels her cunt spasm around his cock and knot causing him to moan in need like he has only felt a few times in his life. The drive to procreate takes over as his cock is buried to the hilt inside her, his hips thrust faster and faster as his heavy sack pulls up against his body. They are both covered in sweat by then as Richard mercilessly thrust into her pussy his body straining to impregnate her with his seed, not knowing that he already has.

Stephanie is lost in a sea of pleasure as his pace increases; she can do nothing but accept him as his hips slam into hers. With each powerful thrust she gasps for air as his cock plunges even deeper into either of her horns. (Lupine womb has two horns one on the left and one on the right). Â Her orgasm has come and stayed under his continual pounding inside her, she begins yelping loudly as his seed fills her. Her body goes taut as the mother of orgasms takes over, her eyes squeeze shut and her tongue hangs out the side of her mouth, her pussy muscles clamp down on his length milking him for every drop of his seed. Richards head goes back as his orgasm takes over; his hips thrust even harder forcing his cum to jet from his tip filling her womb. His tail flags behind him as his balls unload his seed. He lowers himself down onto his elbows to keep his weight off of her; he nuzzles her for a second before hipping her neck. She yelps in surprise at his nipping her neck, but it doesn't take away from her orgasm only heightens it. Minutes pass as they each deal with the minor orgasms that flow though their bodies with each jet of Richards seed. Slowly he rolls them over with her laying on top of him, his cock still inside of her. Stephanie reaches the cover and with his help is able to cover them both up. Richard watches as she drifts off to sleep lying on top of him, he is all too soon following her as his eyes close his cock still in her loving embrace. Â Â

Much later Stephanie wakes and finds that they are no longer is tied; Stephanie slides out of the bed and pulls on her night gown. Slipping out the bedroom door and into the bathroom is easy with the crew in the cockpit. Once inside she takes care of natures call, afterwards she cleans herself up the best she can. Their combined fluids have dried all over her nether lips and in her fur on her legs and pubes. She cleans the dried fluids the best she can but what she really needed was a long soak in a hot shower or tub. Glancing around her quickly she checks that all is in order before unlocking the door and slipping back into the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom her father has rolled over onto his side while she was gone. Looking over at the multiple clocks on the wall she looks down the row for the one that shows Pacific Time zone. It shows that it's almost three thirty in the morning and according to what she knows they should be landing anytime in the next hour. She goes over to her clothes she laid out before the wonderful sex and nap with Richard. She slowly gets dressed as her muscles let her know that they still haven't recovered from the yiff earlier that night. After she is dressed she walks over to the bed and leans down and gently licks him on his muzzle to wake him up.

"Uh, dear what time is it?" He asks looking up at her with sleepy eyes.

"Good morning love it's nearly four a.m. You might want to start getting dressed while I go make some tea for us." She said to her still half asleep lover.

"Eh, yeah I had better get up or we'll be stuck on this plane for an extra hour while I get my head screwed on straight." He said before pulling her down and giving her a passionate kiss. A minute later she pulls away from him breaking the kiss.

"Hey now, don't start something you can't finish. Besides I would have thought you would have had enough after last night." Stephanie replied with a smirk on her face before turning and walking to the cabin door.

"I can't get enough, ever enough of you and it won't be until the day I die or you have bore my pups." Richard thought to himself as he watched her leave the cabin for their tea. Getting out of bed he glances down at the sheets and see's the remains of their love making on the sheets. Stretching first as he stands up, he then moves over to his clothes and starts getting dressed.

In the forward part of the jet Stephanie looks through the small on board kitchen.

"Oh, thank goodness they have all of the drawers and cabinets labeled or I would be searching for thirty minutes looking for the tea." She thought to herself as she pulled out two disposable cups with one hand while grabbing two tea bags from the open box attached to the side of one of the cabinets over the small sink. Behind her the cockpit door opens and Megan steps through.

"Well good morning I was just coming back to wake you all up. But I guess now I can make coffee for me and Frank instead being you're up already." Megan said pulling out two more cups as Stephanie looked around for something to heat the water in.

"Where do you have the tea pot stashed?" Stephanie asked somewhat vexed not being able to find it.

"Oh, just turn the hot water on, trust me it's one of them on demand water heaters that heats the water almost instantly." Megan replied as she put some instant coffee in each cup.

Stephanie was surprised to find the water hot and almost the right temperature for the tea. She fills the cups with water and starts to head back to the bedroom when Megan stops her.

"Can I tell you something without you telling your father?" Megan asked as Stephanie was starting to leave. Stephanie stops and sets the cups down.

"That depends on what you want to tell me." She replied feeling uneasy all the sudden.

"Well what you and your father have going on between you is none of my business or Franks, but the next time you fly, you might want to keep the yiff down to a dull roar. We heard you two going at it rather loudly. These jets may have good sound proofing against the engine noise but the interior walls leave a lot to be desired, especially that bedrooms walls." She said a small smile on her face.

"You're not going to report us are you?" Stephanie asked the fear coming out in her voice her hands starting to shake in fear.

"No, we're not going to report you girl, nor are we going to blackmail you. Frank and I would lose our jobs if we did; company policy forbids us from speaking about anything that our customers do on the jets as long as it's not illegal. And when I say illegal I mean weapons, drugs, murder; that sort of thing." She said as she added powdered cream to their cups, watching Stephanie visibly relax.

"That's good I thought, well I thought too many things in the last five seconds." Stephanie said still shaking a little.

"Well you can put all of them thoughts out of your head here and now. Mossberg Charters is used by everyone that's anyone for one reason; we keep to one simple rule. And that's (that the privacy of our customers paramount above all else.) and by sticking to that philosophy Mossberg Charters is hired by kings and diplomats worldwide for their transportation." Megan said as she poured hot water into the two cups. Stephanie sighed as Megan's words sunk in.

"Well that's a relief; I thought for sure you were going to report us to the police when we landed for a minute." She said picking up the cups of tea again.

"You might want to take that tea to your father before it gets to cold. Besides I got some too from Frank while the jet was on autopilot, and about darn time I've been after him for months." Megan said the last in a whisper and winked at her before tapping the cockpit door with her foot. Frank opened the door for Megan to enter and smiled at Stephanie when seeing her standing there before pulling the door closed.

Stephanie stood there for a second before hearing her father open the bedroom door and then seconds later the bathroom door. Taking the cups back to the seats they sat in last night she sits a cup in the cup holder for her father and takes a seat. She sips her tea waiting on her father to come out of the bathroom.

"Fair enough, she won't say anything if we don't. She thinks that dad and I may have heard them yiffing also. So do I tell dad about it or not? Probably better tell him so if anything does come of it he can be ready for it. That and have a team of attorneys waiting to go to work on Mossberg Charters and these pilots." Stephanie thought to herself as the pilot Frank's voice came over the intercom.

"This is your captain speaking; we'll be landing in thirty minutes at LAX international airport. Mossberg Charters thanks you for flying with them tonight." Frank said as Richard took his seat next to her.

"Well that's real nice I have just enough time to drink my tea before we land." He said picking up the cup then taking a sip.

"Dad, I need to tell you something before we land. Something the copilot said while I was making the tea." Stephanie said almost a whisper worry in her voice as she put her cup into the holder on the seat.

"I take it there's a reason why you're almost whispering." Richard asked looking over the top of his cup at her.

"They heard us, well you know." She said blushing, while making the motions of a pole going into a hole with her fingers. Richard's eyes go wide with her meaning.

"So what did she tell you exactly?" He asked a worried tone in his voice.

"Megan told me that the walls inside the plane, especially the interior wall didn't have any sound proofing, well not as much as the body does. But she also said they wouldn't report us ever because it's against company policy to do so." Stephanie said looking somewhat worried.

"Yeah it is, I know that for a fact. Mossberg prides themselves as being the most discrete of charter companies out there. What else was said?" He asked taking a quick look toward the cockpit door.

"She said that her and Frank mated while the plane was on autopilot, and that in hearing us started it for them. But from what Megan told me she has been trying to get Frank to mate her for months." Stephanie replied as the plane's nose dipped down.

"That's good, a secret for a secret. They won't tell unless we do, which is very good for us. Besides them two make around 200k a year before taxes and I don't think they would want to lose their pilots licenses in the fall out from speaking out. Plus they would get the black ball from the pilots union and wouldn't get a job flying ever again. So don't worry about it. But until we get home it might be better if we didn't do anything." He replied looking her dead in the eyes.

"Ok daddy I understand." She said before picking up her tea and sipping it.

Much later that day they were sitting in the lawyer's office waiting on of all things her mother's attorney to get back from lunch.

"Dad do these people that live here have any sense of time, he's almost an hour late." Stephanie said tossing down the magazine she had been thumbing through on the small end table next to her chair.

"Well I've heard that LA is the city that everything runs on its own schedule much to everyone's dismay." He replied looking over the secretary at the clock on the wall behind her as the phone on her desk started to ring for like the thousand time in the last two hours.

"Mr. Williams you and your daughter can go in now." The secretary said from her desk as she hung up the phone.

"Well it's about time, come on Stephanie." He said getting up and walking to the inner office door which opened as he approached it with Stephanie followed behind him.

"Mr. Williams so nice to finally meet you at last; and this must be your daughter Stephanie. Well if you'll follow me to the conference room we'll get this over with as quickly as possible. I'm Reginald Bold your ex-wife's attorney of record and executor of her last will." He said leading them to another door inside of his office and opening it ushering them inside before walking in himself.

Inside the conference room there is a long table with chairs on each side, two of the chairs are occupied by to adult males. A wide screen LCD television sits by the podium. Reginald steps lively around them and the television to the podium. The two adult males look at Richard and Stephanie with almost hate in their eyes at their entering the room. Stephanie recognizes one from one of the movie posters back in the elevator at her father's company. But she doesn't remember his name, only that he was the horse being rode by a wolf from the poster. The other male she's never seen before and has no clue about. As they take their seats Reginald begins by turning on a video camera.

"I'm Reginald Bold and you all have been asked to come here today because you are all named in the last will and testament of Emily Foster (aka Emily Williams). I'm her attorney of record and executor these proceedings are being recorded; if there are any questions I can answer before I begin please ask them now." He said.

"Look Mr. Bold, I don't care about her will, all I want is my flesh and blood back and I'll be on my way." Replied the as yet unnamed mastiff setting almost across the table from her; Stephanie didn't like the way he looked at her, almost like he despised her for being there.

"I told you on the phone this morning that your answer is in the will, like I've told you every day for the last week also." Reginald replied and looked at the others there. Neither of them spoke they just looked to him and waited.

"Good then without further delay I shall begin." Reginald said before opening his brief case and removing a DVD which he promptly placed in a player on the shelf below the television and hits play. As the screen comes to life Richard sees his ex-wife for the first time in over twelve years.

DVD playing:

Welcome to my family and friends. If you're sitting in my attorney's conference room seeing this, then it means I have died before my time. Each of you here, are here because I wanted to set the record straight concerning some of the things I did in my life and to some of you.

First and foremost to finish what I started some years ago.

To Johnny Ringo I leave you nothing except this. Seven years ago when we had that fling for a month down in Mexico, and you brought back them two boys to work in your house. I told you that I didn't see or know anything about that little teen boy you raped while I was there. I told you I was asleep the whole time out by the pool, well I lied about that. I was sitting with the video camera recording it all for this day. Yes I knew about your part in getting me fired from my job all those years ago, but I slept with you only to get something on you so I could ruin your life like you did mine! You cost me a million five for what you did!

Oh, I almost forgot! How bad of me, you want to know about Kevin. Well I'm caught in another lie to you, Kevin isn't your son. He never was nor ever will be! And I have the DNA test to prove it and so does my attorney. And the good news is Kevin is going to live with his father far away from your prison cell. Oh and that video tape is already in the hands of the LAPD and they are waiting for you just outside them doors over there. (she points toward the double doors leading into the hallway) Reginald paused the DVD as the police entered the room.

"You fucking bitch! You're lucky you're already dead! Or I'd kill you right here and now! Kevin is my son you lying bitch and you know it!" Johnny Ringo shouted as the police rushed him from behind and handcuffed him before dragging him out kicking and screaming the same thing over and over.

Reginald walks over and closes the doors behind the police; then restarts the DVD player with the remote control from its paused position allowing the video to play.

Hopefully the police have taken that scum away and no one was hurt. I've wanted that scumbag off the streets for years, but I also wanted him to know who got the last fuck. Now onto other matters; Devin (the all night horse cock) Murphy to you I leave my house in Hawaii, all it's furniture and the jaguar you loved so much when we stayed there each summer. You were more of a father figure to Kevin than Johnny ever was, and my only regret between us was I never married you like I should have. Good bye my second mate I will always love you. (Reginald paused the DVD player again before speaking)

"Mr. Murphy if you'll go to room eleven down the hallway they'll have the papers ready for you to sign. This next part of the will is for Mr. Williams and his daughter alone." Reginald said helping him to the door. Devin was crying as he left, the silent tears of regret flowing from his eyes. Reginald came over to the table and sat down across from them before speaking again.

"Almost done here, this is the final part of her will. Do you need a minute? Or shall we continue?" He asked looking at them both.

"Play it, we've come this far might as well see it to the end." Richard replied.

"Very well then, here you go." Reginald answered starting the DVD for the last time.

Ok last but not the least. Richard and Stephanie, my ex and my daughter; Where to begin, well twelve years or so ago I left you for a job. That was the biggest mistake I could have ever made in my life. I left because I wanted back into the business, I liked the money we made together back then doing our own movies. I loved being a model for a time but it wasn't the same as doing the movies we so loved to make.

Now for the hard part, I kept a secret from you all those years ago, when I left I didn't know it then, I found out months later that I was pregnant with your child. I had a son by you six months after I left, I never told you. (Tears rolling down her muzzle to drip to the floor) For that I'm truly sorry, I should have told you and Stephanie both about him. I should have done something, anything but I couldn't. I was too scared that you would take me to court over custody of him, that you would take him from me and I would never see him again. I figured that you had our daughter so I could have our son. Now all these years later you are finding out what a fuckup I was, I should have listened to you but I never did. I had Reginald draw up the papers this morning and I've already signed them. In the event of my death you Richard have sole custody of our son Kevin. Would you look at me, in the event of my death (Emily laughing at what she said) of course I'm dead otherwise you wouldn't be watching this. (She laughs some more) Ok all silliness aside, back to what I have to say. Stephanie my daughter, I'm sorry that your mother (points to herself) was such an idiot in leaving like I did when you were three. Your mother's greed took her away from you, it was not anything you did or didn't do. My heart regrets ever leaving you now; I don't even have a picture of you nor do I have any idea of what you look like. How you're doing in school. I have nothing of you but memories of a small black furred pup in a diaper sitting in a highchair. I missed out on you growing up, all your birthdays, everything. I was selfish and only lived for what I wanted. Never what the family needed, but what I needed. And Richard you were right all those years ago our family came first not the business nor the movies but our family, and it's taken all these years for me to realize that. Richard, Stephanie I abandoned you both and I was wrong for why I did it. Maybe someday you will forgive me for what I done. (Emily stands and walks out of camera view tears streaking down her muzzle. "I need a drink Reginald, where's your liquor cabinet! Oh fuck it! Tell them what they get! Ah fuck you! You fucking geek I'll do it being I have to." Emily shouts seconds before walking back in front of the camera.)

Here's what you get. (She's counting each thing on her fingers) One: my estate which includes my house in the LA foot hills, my car at the same house unless I total it before I die. Two: My bank accounts and then there's the trust fund I set up for Kevin to go to college on and stay out of the fucking porn business. Three: the trust fund I set up for Stephanie to go to college on or to pay for whatever training she wants. And for the last fur on list Richard, you get all my stock in FurPorn productions which are something like forty percent of their stock. Now for the end of this all bullshit aside, too my family; live long, yiff hard and have many pups. (Emily starts laughing again) I always wanted to say that in a movie but they would never let me. Turn that camera off already we're done here and it's daytime and I need a fucking drink! (Reginald turns the DVD off)

"My god what happened to her?" Richard asks looking over at Reginald.

"She had a series of breakdowns over the years, I think. She would never tell me what the problem was, but whatever it was led her to drinking some months before she died. Now shall we get the papers signed? I imagine you would like to get this over and done with quickly, so you can get back to your company back east." Reginald said placing a bunch of papers in front of Richard.

"Well before I sign anything I'll be reading these, and by the size of that stack. I'd say we are going to be here awhile. So how about you get me and Stephanie some tea while I read these." Richard said looking him straight in the eyes as he pulled the stack of papers over in front of him.

"All the paperwork is in order I assure you, you-" Reginald got out before Stephanie interrupted him.

"I believe my father said he was going to read them before signing anything! Now be a good attorney and go get us some tea." Stephanie said growling at him.

"I'd do what she said if I were you, my daughter isn't in the best of moods right now. You know; the long flight out here, that time of the month. She's ticked off just enough that right now I'd hate to be the one she has a problem with. Besides if all the paperwork is in order as you put it, well then I won't find something amiss, or will I?" Richard asked with an almost accusing look at him.

"I have one of the best office staff in Los Angeles, if anything is wrong I'll get it fixed before you leave today. Now I'll step out and get that tea you requested." He said as he went to the door.

Stephanie watched him close the door behind him before speaking to her father.

"I don't like the way he said that about the paperwork, it's like he knows there's something in there he doesn't want you to find. But wanted to make sure you signed without reading it." Stephanie said looking over at the stack of papers almost an inch thick.

"Daughter remember this well. Never let some attorney tell you what he just did, it means there is something he didn't want me to find in here. And I'm in agreement with you, there's something here he wants signed but doesn't want it read." He said patting his hand on top of the stack for emphasis.

"So we go through this paperwork word by word until we find out what he was hiding. Or do you happen to have an attorney on call here in LA?" She asked waiting for him to reach for his cell phone.

"No I don't have one here, but let me make a call and we'll have one here in an hour or less." Richard replied as he pulled out his phone and hit two keys on it.

"I should have known that you would use speed dial." Stephanie said as he put the phone to his ear.

Shortly he was speaking with his secretary and telling her that he needed an attorney to go over the papers sitting before him on the table. Stephanie listened to him for a second before a light knock at the door drew her attention. Getting up and walking over to the door she was surprised to see a young teen fur standing there holding a cup tray with two steaming cups in it. He had the same color of fur she did but looked like a much younger version of her dad. A smile appeared on her muzzle when she realized who he was.

"Let me take this from you, come on in Kevin. I'm Stephanie your older sister. Come on in its no use of you standing in the hallway when we're in here." She said stepping back away from the door to let him enter the room after taking the tray from him.

Kevin didn't know what to expect when the door opened. Mr. Bold had asked him to take the tray to this room for him, which was far better than sitting in the other conference room down the hall. Since his mother had died over two weeks ago he had been staying home from school, the house keeper had taken care of him. She reached out and gently took the tray from him and asked him to come inside. The thing was she looked like his mother when she opened the door, all of the same mannerisms, the way she looked slightly down at him the tilt of her head and the way she held her hand out for the tray.

"Mom; No you're not my mother, she died." He said in a whisper as he stepped into the room as the teenage girl sat the tray on the conference table before turning around to face him. His dick throbbed at the sight of her swaying tail and hips as she walked to the table.

"Damn, not now; that's the last thing I need right now is to get a stiffy in front of her. Why is this happening to me, what is causing me to get a stiffy every time I see a cute girl? (His attention shifts to the fur on the other side of the table) He looks familiar, oh yeah mom had an old picture of him in her room. " Kevin thought to himself as he pushed the door closed.

On the other side of the table Richard placed his phone down on the table when Kevin stepped into the room. Standing up and walking around to stand next to Stephanie, Richard gazed on his son for the first time.

"He's scared, heck I would be if I was in his place. He looks a little underweight for his age, but that may be because he just lost his mother and hasn't eat much since then. Hell I would probably do the same thing in his place. Wonder who has been caring for him since then? Hopefully not that attorney or cps, them idiots couldn't find their heads if they wasn't already screwed on." Richard thought to himself as he leaned against the table for a second before speaking.

"I doubt that your mother told you anything about me Kevin. I'm Richard your father, and this lovely young fur next to me is your sister Stephanie. We know how hard this must be for you to accept, that here are two fur's claiming to be your family you knew nothing about. Trust me, Stephanie and I are just as shocked as you are right now when we found out about you." Richard said as he knelt in front of him, if anything to get him to relax a little.

"Mother had a picture of you on her dresser she said you was an old boyfriend from high school. And she never told me about having an older sister ether. But what I don't understand is why didn't she tell me about you? Why did she lie to me and get drunk all the time, what did I do to deserve her mistrust? I have a father and a sister!" Kevin said in a rush almost crying, the last coming out as a strangled cry as he dove into Richards arms, tears quickly flowing from his eyes.

Stephanie rubbed tears from her eyes before kneeling down and wrapping her arms around them both. Minutes pass as they hold on to each other afraid to let go, for fear of losing each other only after being brought together by tragic events. Stephanie nuzzles her brother softly before pulling away, his scent filling her nostrils. His scent has a soft earthy smell to it, with just a touch of how the air smells after a rain. She stands up and steps back to give them room to stand up.

"Father, don't you think that you should at least give those papers a look over while we are waiting on that attorney to arrive?" She asked.

"Yes, I guess I should at least look like I've been reading them in case Mr. Bold decides to look in on us. Why don't you and Kevin sit down at the end of the table and get to know each other." He said standing up and patted Kevin on the head.

"Come on Kevin lets go talk; I want to hear all about you, what you like and hate. And more importantly if you have a girl friend in school already or at least a crush on a girl at school." Stephanie said lightly guiding him toward the other end of the table.

"I remember something Mr. Bold said when he was meeting some people when he sent me here with the tea. I overheard him say something to them about you signing some papers for some stocks whatever those are. I'm not going to get in trouble for telling am I?" Kevin asked looking somewhat worried by what he had said. Richard and Stephanie looked at him then each other for a second before they both raced around the table to look at them papers.

"Did you overhear them say anything else before you came here?" Stephanie asked quickly as their father looked for the paper that said anything concerning the stocks.

"Uh no, they closed the door on me before I heard anything else they said. What are they trying to do? Does this involve what mother left us?" Kevin asked as he stepped up to the table.

"It might, our mother left some stocks to our father in her will. But why in the world would they want the stocks? That's what I want to know, what is it they know that we don't?" She asked looking over at her father as he read page after page looking for any mention of the stocks.

"Well one thing is they are not the top of the food chain as far as companies like them go. But also they have the licenses in some markets that my company doesn't; ones I would like to get into but they have always kept the doors closed." Richard replied as the double doors opened.

"Sorry to disturb you, but I'm looking for a Mr. Williams." The large tiger fur said looking at them.

"Well you found him and you are?" Richard asked.

"I'm Shaun Griswald the third from Griswald and Griswald attorneys at law. Over Forty Productions contacted my firm. They were real sketchy on the details about what for, other than to speak to you about it." He said pushing the doors closed behind him before stepping over to the table.

Stephanie liked the look of him; his British accent actually gave her the shivers from the way he spoke. She watched the way he moved each step like it was calculated just where to place his foot. He moved like the predator his ancestor's ages ago. Her own predator instincts stirred deep inside as she gazed at his strong body. She knew what she wanted at that moment, him. She wanted to feel his powerful arms holding her next to his body; she wanted to feel him between her legs with his large barbed cock thrusting into her tight passage slowly taking his time with her. Kevin's hand lightly shaking her arm brought her back from her daydream with a start.

"Well here's the deal, I need you to go over these papers from my ex-wife's will. The attorney of record seems to be hiding something and was real adamant that all was in order when I wanted to read them first. Then my son Kevin over there told us he heard them talking about me signing these papers and mentioned something about the stocks." Richard said as he offered his hand to shake as most people do when meeting for the first time.

"That does sound suspicious, being I've been guaranteed payment for however long this takes; let me look over them papers before you do anything." Shaun said as he placed his brief case on the table and opened it. From inside he pulled out a laptop and yellow legal pad and two pens before sitting down to begin reading the stack of papers.

Richard walked down to the end of the table where Stephanie and Kevin waited. Time passed as they spoke softly to each other while the attorney looked over the papers. Every so often he would check something on his laptop and jot down some notes on the note pad. Three hours later he looked up a few more things on his laptop, he smiled and wrote down something else before calling them over.

"Mr. Williams, I have finished looking over the papers and am ready to represent you in this matter. But before inviting Mr. Bold back in here, I believe that I should tell you what I found." He said rather smug in his manner. They got up as one and moved down to the table to sit across from him. After they sat down he began to inform them about what he had found out.

Another hour later Stephanie walked down the hallway to Mr. Bolds office door way and stepped inside. As she walked over to the secretary's desk the secretary glanced up and then returned to whatever she was looking at on her computers monitor.

"Whatever you're selling we don't want any sweetie, so please leave before I call security." She said rudely.

"Well, sweetie; you get on that phone and you tell Mr. Bold that my father down in conference room three is ready to sign the papers on my mother's will. And listen Betty Boop, I make more money in one night online than you make in a month. I don't need to sell anything or at least what you're thinking of." Stephanie replied pissed off at the secretary for implying she was there to sell something as she slammed the door behind her. Walking down the hallway she enters the conference room, and smiles as she enters.

"He'll be here any minute now message delivered exactly like you told me to." She said walking over to the other side of the table to stand with her father and brother.

Two minutes later there is a light knock on the double doors and a few seconds later Mr. bold came inside the room.

"I trust you found everything in order." He said somewhat happily as he walked into the room before seeing Shaun Griswald standing off to one side. His demeanor changed almost instantly as Mr. Griswald held up a paper in each hand.

"I'm Shaun Griswald the third of Griswald and Griswald attorneys at law. I have been retained to represent the heirs of Mrs. Emily Foster (aka Emily Williams) in the matter of her will. Now I have gone over the paperwork you left for Mr. Williams to sign, and these two documents are very exacting in questionable stipulations, and because of that I have instructed Mr. Williams not to sign them. And then there is the matter of this other document concerning her stocks at FurPorn Productions, (he let it sink in for a second before continuing) if Mr. Williams had signed this without reading it you would have made off with almost a million in stock options that Mrs. Foster owned. Because of this I have been forced to forward a report to the state bar licensing board. Now I have taken the liberty of drawing up the proper forms for Mr. Williams to sign in lieu of the fact that the state bar will most likely suspend or revoke your license to practice law in this state by the end of the week." Mr. Griswald said dropping the papers on the table.

"That's impossible, these papers where typed up by the finest legal staff in all of Los Angeles County. Let me go over these and I'll get them fixed and you can come back and sign them in the morning." Mr. Bold said as he picked up the papers from the table to look at them.

"No dice, Mr. Bold. I had my people do some checking on you after I became suspicious when you assured me that the papers where in order. Well you were a little too forceful in your assurances and I never trust someone when they do that with me. So I brought in Mr. Griswald and it's a good thing I did by the look of it. So now that we have your full attention, if you please Mr. Griswald." Richard said.

"This is what's being offered to you Mr. Bold, You except the new papers I have drawn up and file them properly without so much as a word to your backers that wanted the stocks so badly and my report to the state bar never gets sent. But remember I will keep a copy for one year in a safe place along with the pictures I took of these badly worded legal papers. Otherwise along with my report to the bar, I will file a class action against your firm and call everyone of every case you have handled for the last ten years; I wonder how your firm would hold up under such scrutiny." Mr. Griswald said in a very British tone.

"Very well, you got me. I'll accept the new papers, but you need to know my backers won't be very happy about this. But they'll have to deal with it." Mr. Bold said as Mr. Griswald nodded.

"Good, that's what I thought you would say. I've taken pictures of all the papers, so if any get misplaced or forgotten to be filed; well I'll know. Here's the papers; and as a suggestion I would file them in the next hour. I do believe our business here is concluded." Mr. Griswald said looking over at the Williams family.

"What about the title to her property, house keys and the bank accounts records and also any other papers that are obviously in his possession; oh and don't forget her safe deposit box keys both of them and the papers showing that Kevin is my son. None of the fore mentioned paperwork is here, in this stack of paperwork. The last thing I need is to be brought up on charges of kidnapping across state lines. I don't want to have to come back here for anything again, unless it's on vacation or company business." Richard said not moving an inch toward the door.

"Well put that way, just give me a minute to go get all of that and you can be on your way" Mr. Bold said somewhat sheepishly moving toward the door.

"I have a better idea, why don't we just go back to your office and we can watch you get it all together; cause like my father said, we don't want to have to come back here." Stephanie said her voice flat with anger at what Mr. Bold and his firm tried to steal from them.

"That's an even better idea, that way we can watch him as he collects all of it from his files and then we can leave." Richard said looking over at Mr. Griswald and nodding.

"Very good for you to bring all of that up, being I hadn't seen any of that here, I had thought that you already had those papers in your possession. The Papers if you please. Mr. Bold" Mr. Griswald said gesturing toward the door with his left hand. The look on his face was in a word priceless as he realized that he wasn't dealing with uneducated people that he was apparently use to.

They followed him back to his office and watched as his secretary and him gathered the papers, keys and all the other papers they were required by law to turn over to Mr. Williams after the reading of the will and signing of all the assorted inheritance papers. As Stephanie watched them she inwardly smirked at the look his secretary gave her every so often.

"She's wondering how I make more money in one night online than she does working here. Good maybe she'll learn to use her head and quit working for a scumbag like Mr. Bold. But the way father and Mr. Griswald are talking it maybe tomorrow or the next day after that before we'll be done here. Well hopefully we won't have to stay here any longer than that; I'm going to have a lot of school work to make up when we get back. Oh boy am I going to have fun explaining to Jena what happened yesterday in the hall, and to top it off why all the sudden I have a brother." Stephanie thought to herself as her new brother leaned against her arm looking bored. Kevin had a lot of thoughts on his mind also, some of them the same as her and some even more interesting as he leaned against her.

"I can't get over how much she looks like mom, heck she could pass for mother's younger sister. Her scent is different though, almost a sweet French vanilla with just a hint of rose, must be the soap she uses. She seems alright so far, I hope she's not like Michaels sister though. Stuck up and thinks everyone should worship the ground she walks on. And father, I wonder what sort of person he is? Hopefully he's better than Johnny or Devin was. Devin was good to me in so many ways, like he truly understood me and talked normally to me. Unlike Johnny that always talked down to me like I was still five years old instead of twelve. Darn when is this going to be over so we can leave?" Kevin thought to himself as his eyes slowly closed and he drifted off to sleep nuzzling his sister's arm.

An hour had past as all the papers and such was collected and each was carefully examined by Mr. Griswald and Richard before being place into a box to take with them. As he picked up the box off the secretary's desk he turned to see his son asleep on Stephanie's arm, a smile crossed his face as he walked over to them.

"Here take this and I'll carry him out to the limo." Richard said handing her the box.

"Ok dad, he is cute though asleep like that." She replied taking the offered box from him.

Richard carefully picked up his sleeping son and cradled him in his arms for the first time as Mr. Griswald held the office door open for them to leave.

"Oh and Mr. Bold remember what I have, and by the way I'll be filing the papers today instead after reconsidering the situation of your blatant fraud and attempted thief from Mrs. Fosters estate. Being that it's obviously Mr. Williams can't afford to trust you to do so and neither can I as his attorney. Regardless of his ex wife trusting you to handle her will you are not obligated to do anything of the sort for the heirs. I'll keep in touch from time to time as my firm will be watching you." Mr. Griswald said as he let go of the door and followed his employer down the hallway and outside to the waiting limo as Mr. Bolds secretary started screaming in the office.

"You had to try and scam them didn't you! You couldn't keep your hands out of the cookie jar again! That's it Reginald I'm through with you and the scams!" She hollered as the door shut and was shoved open again as she stomped out into the hallway drawing stares from the furs walking by.

Richard carefully laid his son down on the back seat of the limo before climbing back out to speak with his attorney. While Stephanie climbed in from the other side and sat next to Kevin.

"Thank you once again for coming on just a phone call I know that your services and time are very valuable to you. Being that I might need an attorney locally full time, I'm wondering whom I might speak with at your firm in regards to a retainer?" Richard asked.

"Let me give you my card, it has all the contact information on it." Mr. Griswald said pulling out a card and handing it to him.

Inside the limo Stephanie watched her brother as he slept waiting on her father and Mr. Griswald to finish.

"He is so cute sleeping like that. Wish I could just curl up sometimes and sleep like he's doing now. Is that what I think it is?" Stephanie thought to herself as she watched her brother's paints bob in front. She giggles as she realizes that he has a hard on in his sleep. Which she stops giggling quickly as her father climbs in and sits in the seat across from them.

"Driver take us back to our hotel." Richard said looking over his shoulder before turning to gaze on his children.

Over the next week they went to each bank and verified each account before having them transferred to a local bank back home. Next they went by Kevin's school and picked up his stuff from his locker and gave him time to see his friends one last time before moving. And while Kevin was doing that Richard was in the schools office having Kevin's school records sent to Stephanie's high school so he could start the following week there. The rest of the week they spent packing stuff at Kevin's home to ship back east. The house was locked up and a security service hired to watch the property as Richard couldn't bare to part with it. The house was very beautiful and reminded him of Emily in every room, besides this would give them another house to use on vacations or business trips he might have to take out here. By Saturday night they were on the plane heading home.

To be continued.

Yup I'm not done yet. And there is a spoiler in this chapter to the next chapters of my "Other World" series... Yes the two series are tied together....laters.