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Astor's car drove along the dimly lit streets of the city, the headlights lighting the way with the street lamps. He stopped at a red light gripping his steering wheel tighter, a grit of his teeth, the light turned green and the car screeched speeding off. The navy blue car finally made it's way back to it's rightful place at the manor and Astor walked up to the door opening it greeted by the help. "Good evening Master Solomon, will you be dining this evening?" A young woman asked the man. Standing before him in a maid like outfit.

"Not right now Claire, I will be down later to dine but right now I wish not to be disturbed please." The woman bowed her head politely to her boss and made herself scarce; off to clean the halls of the manor. Astor rushed himself up the long flight of stairs and up into his personal quarters. A large expansive bed sat at the back of the room, a canopy draped along the top with navy blue silken drapes of it.

At the right of the dark room was a balcony that shone out to the city of lights, Astor shut the door behind him as he sat himself on the bed. "What have I done? She's a student. I could lose my teaching license for what I did. I mean...I don't know anything about her." He paused dragging his fingers along his scarred face.

"Though she wasn't repulsed by my scars..." He stood up and stepped to his dresser, looking into a snowglobe. He picked it up and shook it, inside was a fair maiden holding out her hand, a bird delicately perched on her fingers. The snow inside the globe shook up as it delicately fell down covering the girl. His hand gripped it tight as he set it down once more. "Tomorrow is yet another day."

Astor stepped outside onto his balcony and looked out at the city.

Morning arrived as Astor began his day like any other. He undressed from his sleep wear and dressed himself for the rest of the day. A simple blue shirt and a pair of jeans for this hot day. Astor wandered downstairs where he was greeted by another of his helping hands. "Good morning master Solomon." Astor gave the man a simple smile waving to him.

"Good morning Bazel, how are you this fine day?" Astor grabbed his keys from the older man sporting a lovely pinstripe suit. "You're looking sharp as ever my friend."

"Oh thank you Master Solomon. The family is doing just fine, Jackie finally had the baby, seven pounds nine ounces." Astor placed his hand on his shoulder and smiled.

"Have you seen your grand daughter yet?" The man asked the waiting gentleman.

"Well no...Not yet." Bazel responded.

"Bazel, take the day off please. Go and visit your family."

The old man looked at Astor with a look of disbelief. "Truly sir?"

Astor nodded his head. "Say hello to your daughter for me, you've always been an excellent worker of mine and if I can give back a little I will."

Astor took his keys and left out the front door getting into his car zipping off, meeting the girl over at the place the girl's father agreed to drop her off. By the time he had gotten there the Aussie was standing there waiting with a backpack with her. His car rolled up beside her, rolling the passenger window down. Leaning over to the passenger side he tells her. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting long my dear."

Irina smiled gleefully and opened the car door sliding into the passenger's seat. "Not at all. I've been out there only a couple minutes."

Astor rubbed the back of his head. "I'm sorry about that. I would've been here early but I was speaking with Bazel." He turned and began to drive the two off.

"Bazel?" Irina tilted her head curiously. His eyes very briefly taking a quick glance over to her once in a while.

"He's one of my workers at my home, he's been a good friend of mine for a very long time. His daughter just had a child. So I gave him a couple days off to go see his grand daughter."

Irina smiled brightly to him. "That's so sweet! You're such a softie!

Astor's face flushed a bright red. "I-I'm not that sweet. I mean I can be harsh sometimes too. Like when I had Claire work overtime because Hawkin was running late." He acted like it was such a cruel thing to do.

"Well sometimes that happens! It's how life works. Sometimes to help everyone else you gotta be tough when you're the boss." She smiled and rested her hand against his as it rested upon the shifter.

The two returned to the manor once again looking to the girl let himself out of the car and walked to her side opening the door for her. Irina stepped out of the car, sporting a pale pink tank top as well as a knee length skirt to match. "You look as radiant as ever miss Irina."

Irina held a hand up to her cheek blushing. "Oh! Thank you Astor, truly." Astor leading her up to the front steps of the manor as they were greeted by a tall gentleman with a pair of sunglasses on.

"Welcome home Master Solomon." The man's build was very muscular as opposed to the others that roamed the halls.

"Thank you Hawkin, as always you are a welcomed face." Astor chuckled and took Irina by the hand bringing her into the manor. "Would you care for a tour before we begin?" He asked.

Irina nodded her head graciously. "I would love one thank you!" Astor gave her hand a gentle squeeze, as the two wandered off into the halls of his home. Making their way into a large study, walls filled with books! A cherry oak desk by the window. Papers scattered all over the desk, a quill sitting on the left hand side. "You really live an old kind of life, quill and ink, books galore, Victorian outfits for your staff."

Astor veered his gaze to the walls. "I love books, I love art. I love to learn, with knowledge anything is possible. The style of Victorian is simply to show a level of formality with the beauty of the ages. As for my pen, a quill can flow more elegantly and gives more beautiful penmanship than any ballpoint ever could." His words felt so cold and concise.

The hybrid rubbed the back of his head. "Forgive me, I seemed to have gotten a bit..." He trailed off. "Let us continue." There are two other places on the grounds we will be heading, and that would be poolside, the room we were in and the gym downstairs."

Irina's eyes seemed to be full of wonder as she followed him through the place. "This is the rose garden. It's often where I go when I need to think, the gardens are a place of tranquility."

Irina looked at the large hedges of roses as far as her eyes could see. "Astor this is beautiful."

The hybrid looked at her with a sweet smile and stroked her cheek gently. "You truly are as beautiful as the roses that I cultivate in this garden. But none could compare to the feeling you give me when we are together."

Irina blushed and smiled, her gaze staring to the ground.

"Come now miss Patterson, I do believe we have some work to be done." He smiled bringing her inside and back to the room they were once in the night before. "Now then, much like last time I need you to please disrobe yourself. Unless you would rather some assistance." Astor smiled.

Irina shook her head giggling. "I'm old enough to know how to undress myself thank you." She stuck her tongue out playfully.

Astor undressed himself slowly as he watched her undress. Her curves, her hips, those luscious lips of hers. It was enough to drive a man wild. He stood there in his boxers as she stood before him in her panties. Her breasts hanging heavily on her chest.

Astor crawled into the bed, his back and chest heavily scarred up. Irina looked to him concerned. "Astor, forgive my forwardness. But I must ask for my own peace of mind. What happened to you?"

The man closed his eyes and smiled looking at her. "I will tell you later, but right now your studies come first." He chuckled and leaned over pulling her into the bed with him. His hand rubbing along her soft fur on her side, resting against her hip.

Irina blushed and laid beside him, her hands shook nervously, until she felt his hands rub along her body. It was as if the fear would melt away, she leaned closer. Kissing his shoulder, down the scar tissue on his body and traveled his chest. Astor rubbed her head gently. "How about we test your breathing and see how long you can hold your breath?" He had a devious smirk on his lips.

Irina looked at him curiously. "I can hold my breath fairly long." Irina responded in a fairly normal sense.

Astor slowly pulled her black panties off of her, Irina's face flushed being without garment to conceal her most private of areas. Seeing just how she reacted, Astor slid his down pulling them off as well. His legs were more canine than his upper body, and his crotch showed him sporting a sheath. Irina's eyes couldn't help but notice this absurdity.

"I ask that you please forgive my appearance... I am abhorrent among most standards." He closed his eyes. Irina looked at him with a smile, her hand pressed against his chest. "I don't think you're abhorrent. You've got Wabi-sabi." She giggled.

"Wabi-sabi?" He looked to her confused. Irina nodded her head tracing circles around his chest. "It's finding the beauty in imperfection. You may not be two halves of the same whole, but you make up for it in many different ways."

Astor leaned into her, his hand clutching the back of her head firm but in a gentle way. His lips pressed against hers in an affectionate manner, his hand reaching down to her thighs rubbing inward. Irina groaned softly into the kiss, her hand resting against his chest and let her hand roam down to his sheath. Taking it in her hand stroking up and down, the male broke the kiss with a soft groan of pleasure.

Staring into those green and blue eyes he couldn't help but smile, his sheath plumped as it emerged with a bulbous cock awaiting the young Aussie. "Press your lips to it. Give it a taste, I promise you will not be displeased once you start to get into it."

Irina looked a little intimidated with the throbbing length staring her down. She closed her eyes and parted her lips, letting her maw engulf the pulsating cock. Half a mouthful she took before she came back up, the canine's gaze staring back at him as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock.

"Mmmf..." Astor groaned, those doe eyes were going to be the death of him. He rest his hand against her head helping to urge her down deeper onto his cock. Further down she went, her throat showing something sliding down her gullet as she went pressing her lips against his crotch.

He was truly amazed at just how far she was able to fit his cock, pulling her back he began to bob her head using his own hands and bucked his hips. "Mf!Mf! Mf!" The girl whimpered out as he pulled free her mouth from his cock, strings of saliva connected her lips still to his shaft. "Truly impressive you are Irina."

Irina sputtered and panted heavily looking at him with a weak smile. Astor smiled and pulled her atop of his lap, her lips pushing down his throbbing cock against her chest. He lifted the dizzy young Aussie up slightly, his tip and shaft springing upward teasing her clit just a little bit. He turned her around and pulled her legs forward so she squatted close to his face, enough so he could press his nose to her snatch and run his tongue along her lips.

Irina gasped snapping out of her oxygen deprived moment and gripped onto his legs, as if to keep herself upright. "Ohh!" Her words shuddered with her very body as his warm tongue slathered her snatch with his saliva. Irina took his cock in her hand and slid her tongue up and down it, a finger parting the hair from her face as she slipped his length back into her maw. "Shlp! Shlp!" Her muzzle bobbing along his cock.

Astor's thumbs spread her outer lips delicately as he pushed his tongue deeper inside of her, taking such hedonistic pleasure in collecting the rivulets of her fluids that flowed so freely from her young snatch. Irina's moans muffled by his thick length only made him desire it more. He pulled his tongue free from her nether lips pushing two fingers inside of her already sopping warm wet hole. "Do you want more?" He egged her on, wriggling his fingers inside the young girl.

"Mmmh! Mmh! Mhm!" She whimpered.

"I wanna hear you say it." He smirked.

Irina's face reddened, pulling free her lips from the bulbous length she had been working over. "Please...I want it inside me." She looked back with a face of urgency.

"I really don't know..." He continued to push her buttons, the eager canine grabbed hold of his length and guided him to her, sitting down hard onto his length. She yelped in pain feeling the entire thing enter her small frame all at once. A trickle of crimson smeared his length as she pulled herself back up.

"Irina are you a..." He paused looking at her with a shock. Irina nodded her head and smiled. Astor pursed his lip doing his own best to keep from telling her is own inexperience with sexuality. It's not that he didn't know sex, more the fact he never found someone he was comfortable going all the way with.

"I'm sure you've had plenty of innocent girls" She blushed and gave a coy smile.

Astor closed his eyes. "I've never experienced the full endeavor of a sexual experience. My pleasure came from giving them the joy. I never felt comfortable showing people really how I look fully." He murmured.

Irina pulled herself free of his cock and faced him slowly lowering herself down onto him once more.

"Ahhn..." Her body finally adjusting to his girth and size. Wiggling around on his cock she could feel it rubbing those same spots as before. She eagerly gyrated her hips and reached forward rubbing her clit with one hand, and with the other balancing herself. Every so often lifting up and bouncing down on his length. "Miss Irina. I am going to cum!" He grunted gritting his teeth, quickly pulling up on her putting her with her hips in the air, giving him room to adjust.

Coating her nether lips with his ropes of spunk, globs running down her already glistening lips. Irina's fingers collecting some as best she could and rubbing it into her pussy and against her clit whining and curling her toes.

Astor pulled himself closer and buried his face into her warm sticky snatch and began to lap up his aftermath as well as the fluids she was drenched in. "I-I'm gonna cum...!" She squealed, a pressure building up finally let loose with a gush of femcum squirting him on the lips and inside his mouth. The flavor that graced his tongue was acidic but had a strong sweetness to it.

The man did his best to clean her up as much as his tongue could, before grabbing her a towel. "That was absolutely fantastic work Irina. You skipped ahead further than I expected you to. Your father is going to be proud of the progress you're making. When you're all dressed I will bring you home alright?" He smiled.

Irina looked at him and took his wrist before he stood up to get dressed. "Please don't go. I was hoping you would let me spend the night." Irina wagged her tail feebly.

Astor looked at her and down at his wrist, the feeling of her holding him there gave him a sense of want. "But what about your father? Wouldn't he be worried about you?"

Irina shook her head, "He thinks I will be heading to my friend Chlara's tonight." Her fingers inched over to his hand lacing her fingers with his. "Please?"