{"sf1_id":127,"sf2_id":"RnoEPVqe","title":"Vixen","author":"SwampRat","words":6384,"posted_at":"2002-10-22T21:45:00.000Z","tags":["Bestiality","Fox","Human","Love","M/F","Master/Slave","NC","Oral","Pet","Rape","Rimming","Sex","Slavery","Vixen"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/127-vixen","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/RnoEPVqe","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=127\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"VIXEN.TXT M/F, NC/Beast/Rape, Human/Vixen  \nBy SwampRat - Version 1.2 (Typo's and syntax)  \n(cl) 1994, 1997 Gay Furry Association  \n  \nWarning - This story has non-consensual sex between many species. If you don't  \ncare for such things, Don't read any further.  \n  \n=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=  \n  \nOne of the dogs caught up with her, and jumped up, grabbing her hips. She  \nscreamed as his canine cock slapped her thighs, the pointed tip dragging  \nthrough her fur. His weight dragged her down as his teeth fastened into the  \nloose fur on her neck. She screamed again as the thick meat found her vagina  \nand Forced it's way into her.. The others caught up with her, growling and  \nsnapping at each other but not interfering.. Then the Humans, laughing cruelly  \nas she lay under the male canine, tears of pain and shame running down her  \ncheeks. Lustily the animal growled over her, thrusting it's slick cock into  \nher, balls slapping her flesh.. Just as she started to feel something akin to  \npleasure the dog Howled and spurted it's runny seed into her. \"Wonder what  \nkinda pups she will have?\" One of them remarked, openly ogling her. As she felt  \nthe male whitdraw, she cried silently again, knowing they had made sure No one  \nwould ever impreginate her. \"Up Bitch.\" Wearily, the vixen got to her knees and  \nwaited, watching the men draw lots. One of them whooped and stepped over to  \nher, unzipping his pants.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You suck on it good and maybe I won't cut your tail off..\" Again they laughed,  \nknowing a pretty tail fetched almost as much as the female herself. She opened  \nher muzzle, thankful the man was short. He grabbed her head and Thrust his  \nsmall dick into her mouth, groaning. \"Damn.. I Swear these Bitches get better  \neach time.\" Someone else laughed. \"So - Gonna marry one?\" The man slapped her,  \nand spat. \"Hah! All they are good for is training the dogs and sucking..\" He  \nheld her head and grunted as his nuts grated against her chin, cumming into her  \nmouth. Then someone snapped a collar on her neck, and half-dragged, half-led  \nher back to a truck. The dogs were still growling around her, cocks swinging  \nunder them. Once there, she was shoved into a cage, and the canines piled  \naround her nipping at whatever fur stuck out. \"Easy boys.. You will get your  \nchance at another one in a few days..\" Then it was back to the kennel.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nEvery day she worked around the area, dressed only in her fur and a collar. She  \nwas fed twice a day and Once a week groomed for prospective Masters. She  \nshuddered each time, seeing the looks in their eyes as she was made to walk  \naround, let them feel, and poke her in Any way they pleased.. But so far, no  \none wanted a russet-and-black fox with blue eyes. And every few Nights - The  \nHunt. It was always random, Never for infractions - Punishment was metered out  \nin other ways. And a few times, the vixen didn't come back... Except as a tail  \nand some hide. She had never been close enough to a fence to know if it offered  \nan escape route, but others have said that That offered no comfort, the owners  \neither not caring or actually helping in the ritual.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nShe hadn't meant to bite the man's dick.. It just happened. The Boys had been  \nto a party and been dumped by their dates and wanted to get back at them - By  \nabusing her. The one who shoved his dick up her ass was at least kind enough to  \nslop some lube on it.. But even so it still hurt. Then the other one shoved his  \ncock in her muzzle, while the third made her jerk him off. But the one in the  \nback had lunged and she hit her jaw on the other's leg, pinching more than  \nbiting his dick. \"Hey!\" he yelled, slapping her.. Which just made her bite  \nharder. \"You little Bitch!\" The oldest jerked her back to him, cumming into her  \nass, not caring about anything but his orgasm. When he was done, he shoved her  \naway. \"Little fuck Bit me..\" The other 2 laughed. \"Maybe she loves you.. How  \nwas her butt?\" The oldest grinned. \"Tight, hot, a real good fuck.. Almost  \nenough to make me go queer. Try it.. She should be slick enough.\" She wasn't  \nbut that didn't stop the 3rd man. He grabbed her hips and plowed in, fucking  \nher fast and hard before cumming a few minutes later. \"Oh Yeah.. She Is a good  \nlay.\" The youngest just looked at her. \"She ain't good for nothing else - No  \none wants her...\" The other 2 shrugged. \"Well - Tomorrow night a few friends  \nare coming over. I am Sure we can find Something to entertain them with.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nThe next night she was left alone, until someone came and shoved her into a  \ncage. \"I'll teach you to bite My Dick!\" He rattled it around until someone  \nstopped him. \"She has to be able to run you know.. No sense in having a hunt if  \nthe dogs can't have a good run.\" The youngest nodded and grinned nastily. \"But  \nI get to skin her..\" He held a knife up to the cage. \"After the dogs get done,  \nyou are mine!\" A short bumpy ride with the hounds growling and snapping and  \nshoving their dicks through openings in the cage to poke at her, then all of  \nthem were tied up. The cage was opened and she was hauled out, and tossed to  \nthe ground. A boot shoved her hips up. \"Run Bitch.. Or we will let the dogs  \nhave you here and now.\" Up and gone, was the poor female as laughter echoed.  \nShe ran as never before! Something told her this would be her last Hunt..  \nEither she would be free, or her tail would adorn the Wall. Many times she  \nfell, tripped by something. But there was not time to massage the hurt out or  \nsee if something was twisted or broken... Stopping meant Death - After a long,  \nsavage abuse.. So up and run and sob and try not to think too much about what  \nfollowed, or what the end of the night would bring.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The hounds bayed behind her, as she stopped, gasping and sobbing.. The  \nmoonlight flashed before her. A gate? Not knowing or caring what it led to, she  \nhauled herself over it, seeing something next to it. She looked at it  \nwonderingly.. Then a dog Howled, and she didn't have time to look at the pretty  \ndrawings... She ran again, now in unfamiliar territory. The gate hinges  \nsquealed behind her, and she found a new burst of strength.. Until a branch  \nfrom a fallen log wrenched her leg, and she fell. The lead canine was a vicious  \nbrute and she knew he would Use her Well before ripping her apart. She dragged  \nherself up, finding she could still move, despite the blood dripping down her  \nleg. She dared to look behind her - and Saw him! The scent of female and blood  \nmade the hound's nostrils open as his thick doggy-dick swung and slapped his  \nbelly, hungry for her body.  \n  \nShe watched him, horrified as he growled low and advanced, ahead enough to take  \nhis time about taking her.. She couldn't run, could barely walk, and the  \nmonster seemed to know this, for he stepped stiff-legged towards her, wanting  \nto sink his cock, and then his teeth into her.. She lurched forward - And  \nshreaked as Something exploded in front of her. A moment passed.. Another... No  \nteeth bit into her flesh. No doggy paws dug into her hips, pulling her back to  \nbe impaled. She had seen Guns before. Knew what they did.. \"Vixen!\" She jerked  \nher head up, looking at a standing figure. The hand pointed down at his feet.  \nShakily, she crawled over to the man, awaiting whatever fate was in store for  \nher.. A hand ran over her head, and she shuddered, opening her muzzle, trying  \ndespirately to get some saliva built up.. Another howl split the air as she was  \nsighted.. Turning she saw the dog running towards her - Then there was a  \nmovement and she Dropped, Howling in pain as her ears rang.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When she could look again, the dog lay, bleeding and Quite dead, some ways  \naway. The hand was back, stroking her ears and she shivered, rubbing her muzzle  \nin his crotch, hoping to seduce him. She could smell and see a response.. Then  \na noise made her turn. The Men were coming up the trail, yelling for the dogs.  \nThen all was silent and still for a minute.. \"Evening Mister.\" The man nodded.  \n\"Looks like you caught our fox. Now if you will be so kind as to just shove her  \nover here, we will be on our way. \" She gulped, head down... \"Seems there is a  \nlittle matter of Trespassing..\" They looked at one-another. \"And Hunting on  \nPrivate Properity.\" The voice was edged with steel. \"In a Posted area..\" Hope  \nlit inside her for a moment. Could it be... The one who used to laugh as he  \nbeat her stepped forward. \"She's only 1 little scrawnty bitch.. And there are 6  \nof us. Be reasonable.\" She could see his hand motion to the others to get  \nready, and she wanted to yell a warning... Except she couldn't hear anything.  \n  \nShe thought she had heard Loud before.. That was a whisper compared with what  \nassaulted her ears now. She Yelped and dug her paws in her ears, hugging the  \nground... Vibrations came to her as she watched his hand blur, shoving  \nsomething down then back up.. Another explosion rocked her.. Then the hand  \nmoved again. Almost too fast for her to see. She lay in awe and fear, unable to  \ncomprehend what was going on. At last all was silent. Then a hand was again  \nupon her, rough and insistent. Resigned to die, she lifted her head. The hand  \nmoved to slide across her ears. The smell of blood and burned skin came to her  \nand she opened her eyes.. Nothing moved. Not Man or dog. \"Come..\" the Man said.  \nToo many shocks for one day made her unable to comply. Her mind shut down and  \nshe had to be carried to a waiting vehicle. She was placed inside, then the man  \nleft again. Shivering from shock, she could only sit and wait...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The Man returned as she lay her head in his lap, feeling his hand rub her fur.  \nGently she reached down and undid his zipper - Finding cloth. She had been  \nshown how to undo fasteners in case her Master wanted to be undressed by her,  \nand the top latch was easily opened. Opening it wider she peeled the cloth back  \nto reveal a nice-sized maleness. Her fingers moved to cup his nuts, lifting  \nthem free to hold the undergarment down. She sniffed and then licked the  \nmale-meat, tasting male sweat and a little bit of dust. Her nostrils filled  \nwith the scent of him as she opened her muzzle and took the tip inside. The  \nhand on her head grabbed her fur, and she quickly opened her throat so as not  \nto gag, even though the dick was fat and would most likely do so anyway... Then  \nit moved. Downward - To her shoulder. She closed her mouth, resting the plump  \nhead on her tongue and sucked. A moan made her ears turn.. The others Moaned  \nbut not until they had shoved themselves into her muzzle.  \n  \nLicking, she felt a thrill run up her spine as the hand ran down lower,  \ncaressing her shoulders, back and thigh. He shifted... and the hand rested  \nfirmly on her rump. A soft giggle as the fingers tickled her.. More than one  \nMan had slapped her there, grabbing her flesh and commenting on what they would  \nlike to do to her.. \"If only you were Human.\" This hand however ran up and down  \nher tail, squeezed her butt, tickled her thigh fur. She giggled again and  \ngently played with her handful of scrotum, again sucking on his cock-head.  \nSomething came out of it, tasting salty.. Then sweet as her tongue slid up the  \ntiny lips. She wondered at it, taking about a third of him in. The maleness  \nfelt comfortable in her muzzle, and she sucked on it, moving her tongue  \nslightly. A groan and he lifted his hips slightly. Again she froze, waiting for  \nhim to shove the whole thing down her throat... But only a little slid in. Then  \nhe sat back. She followed the movement, keeping the extra length in, adding a  \nbit more until the hair surrounding his crotch just tickled her nose. The head  \nwas pressing against the back of her throat, but she was still able to breathe  \nthrough her nose, inhaling his scent, feeling things stir inside her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A finger probed under her tail and she lifted it, shuddering when it teased her  \npuckered orifice. Sometimes a hound would be too eager and miss on his thrust,  \nshoving it in There instead. They would laugh and watch her get 'corn-holed'.  \nBut the finger didn't enter her, it Just teased.. And she shivered, careful not  \nto bite as she sucked erratically for a moment. She heard him rustling in his  \npocket for something, but wasn't going to turn her head to see what it was. She  \nhad been visited by the youths - All the vixens had. Sometimes they put  \nsomething on themselves before grabbing her hips and doing what the dogs did..  \nOnce in a while one of them would stuff it under her tail, making her screech  \ninto her fist - For too much noise would get her beaten. Perhaps he was going  \nto move her head and use her like that.. She Did owe him her Life and would do  \nmost Anything not to return to the Kennel.  \n  \nThen she was gently lifted and some shiny things were stuck in front of her.  \n\"Let's do this right..\" Shoved into a hole and turned.. And the vehicle moved.  \nThe vixen caressed the cock beside her snuggling into the big male, wondering  \nwhat he meant.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nShe must have fell asleep because she was being carried, and it was warm. Then  \npain made her yip and jump.. But firm hands held her and she gritted her teeth  \nagainst the pain as her wound was treated. Then another movement, to a dark  \nplace. 'His den..'  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \n'Up Bitch!' She heard the command so many times even when it was not said she  \nheard it... The vixen awoke, light streaming into her eyes.. Immediately she  \nwas on the floor, kneeling, muzzle open to accept a cock and hoping she would  \nnot be beaten too badly for over sleeping.. Footsteps came towards her and then  \na hand pressed against her jaw. \"You slept well?\" She nodded, waiting still.  \n\"Maybe Later... Right now, it's shower and breakfast.\" She blinked... The Man  \nwas before her, Nude. She reached up and stroked his erection. \"Going to make  \nme horny yet..\" She didn't jerk her paw away, even though it had been an  \nautomatic reflex. She leaned over to lick it.. And was hauled to her feet.  \n\"Later... Shower Now, Eat after, Sex later.\" Shamed, she meekly trailed after  \nthe Man, entering a place with a hard floor and then a wide box. A door closed  \nand a hand lifted her head up. She looked at the male for a moment.. He bent  \ndown and kissed her! She blinkled, startled, and feeling a warmth spread. None  \nof the others had bothered to do this. They bit her sometimes, and mauled her..  \nbut None had ever pressed lips before. \"Master..\" She whispered, one of the few  \nwords she was allowed to speak freely.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A movement and something in his eyes.. Then a hand moved to her nipple and the  \nwarmth spread.. Groaning, she again stroked his maleness, getting it firm and  \nready with gentle caresses. \"Please.. Master.\" She wanted him inside her... And  \ndidn't care if she Did get beaten, she Needed this male. Water poured down on  \nher, warm and scented.. She giggled then moaned again. The male squatted and  \nwas rubbing his cock along her belly, the touch burning her. \"Please..\" She  \nwhimpered - And was turned around to face the wall. She sighed, lifting her  \ntail, eager to take him in Any way he wanted her. But it wasn't her anus the  \nrounded head pressed against and then parted, sliding inward. Her eyes snapped  \nopen wide. At first it was the feeling of a hot, hard cock sliding into her..  \nThen, as it moved deeper, filling her and making her groan, squeezing it, she  \nrealized that there wasn't a 'skin' on it!  \n  \nShe clamped down in the maleneness, gritting her teeth with pleasure. To feel  \nit.. Every bump and vein. The warmth, the size, the way it... It throbbed,  \nswelling slightly and something dribbled onto her interior walls. She  \nscreeched, fingers pressed into the cool wall surface. Again she squeezed on  \nhim, getting a groan in return. Pleasure swept through her body at the sound,  \nand even More as his hands ran down her sides to grab her tits. The first pair  \nhad been augmented to be fairly big.. The lower 4 were just nipples, buried in  \nthe fur. All were sensitive as he moved, pulling back and Shoving in. Her tail  \nwrapped around his leg, seeing if this was a male who liked the feel of fur on  \nhis rear. Fingers worked her nipples around, squeezing them between his digits,  \nfirmly holding the half-globes in his hands. She yelped, moving with him,  \nburning with need, desire..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A red mist settled over her as the warm water soaked her fur and her skin...  \nEvery touch made her gasp with pleasure, each thrust shuddered her spine, and  \nmade her wriggle her hips, wanting him so badly. He leaned over and bit her  \nshoulder, and the pain/pleasure tossed her over the edge and her mind vanished  \nunder a tidal-wave of orgasm. She turned into a rutting Bitch, shoving back  \nwantonly, growling when he Didn't sheath himself fully into her. Her clawed  \nfingers wrapped around his nuts and Squeezed, wanting them to empty.. And Empty  \nthey did! Bellowing, Shoving her against the wall, even lifting her completely  \noff the ground.. Nothing mattered but the pulasting meat in her. Semen, hot and  \nsticky, spilled into her, walls greedily sucking it up, pulling it towards  \nnon-existant ovaries. She moaned her desire, gripping the male-flesh inside  \nher, the male-skin behind.. She rubbed and wriggled and stroked, then just lay,  \npanting heavily.  \n  \nWhen his dick slowly slipped out of her ages later she turned and washed it,  \npetting it gently, rubbing his balls. Not seeing a cloth, she licked what her  \npaws could not cleanse, not stopping when the water did, nor when air puffed up  \nfrom grids.. She simply aided in the drying as best she could, waiting. \"You  \nAre good.\" The fox-like being blushed a little, licking his nipples, for that  \nwas as far as she came up to him.. barely. He pushed her into the air and she  \nsquirmed, fluffing her fur, then patting what few places stayed damp. Following  \nthe scent of the man she found herself in a large room, staring up in awe at  \nall the wonders.. Then found her new master sitting on a couch, with a robe on.  \nShe quietly made her way to him, kneeling again, waiting instructions.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He picked her up and sat her beside him, squeezing her rear, smiling. She moved  \ncloser, snuggling, putting a paw inside the robe to rub his belly and chest,  \neyes closed. The a noise startled her. The video screen in the middle of the  \nroom lit up and it was filled with an angry face. \"You \\*\\*\\*\\* ! You \\*\\*\\*\\* !\" Vixen  \ngiggled as most every other word was silenced. \"I got dead kin, Dogs and  \nMissing Properity! I want that \\*\\*\\*\\* back, Now!\" The female shuddered and tried  \nto bury herself into the robe of her new Master. \"What you have is a bunch of  \nDead dipshits - Armed, Hunting on a Posted No Hunting/No Trespassing Zone. The  \nfemale is confiscated properity as is any other creature that walks, crawls, or  \nmanages to get over the bounderies. I see anything human so much as stick their  \nnose over Any of My Gates, I will Shoot it off and by the SanAgra Act have them  \nin either in Jail or 6 feet under, Depending on if they shoot at me - Do I Make  \nMyself Clear, Sir!\" Vixen knew what fright looked like. She had seen it so many  \ntimes it was stamped on her features. She saw it now.. In a Human. \"You haven't  \nheard the last of...\" The sound went off as the screen went blank.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Vixen undid the robe, slipping her head in to lick at her new master's cock,  \nrubbing his nuts as she had been trained. \"Hey..\" She got moved back to his  \nside. \"Master not want? Vixen not Good?\" The man chuckled and lifted her head.  \n\"Unlike some I don't cum 5 times a day, and you already washed me well.\" The  \nfox looked downcast. \"Not do much else.. Clean room, scrub floor, Suck when  \ntold. Hump when told. Not do Good, New master send worthless slave back. Cut  \ntail off, give to dogs for fun..\" She started crying, seeing hope slip through  \nher fingers. A hand lifted her close, and held her, rubbing her back... \"It's  \nOk. It's Ok.. You are Not Going Back.\"  \n  \nThe man slowly stopped saying anything and just hugged the ball of fur that  \nclung to him like a lifejacket. Her sobs subsided, becoming the rythemic  \nbreathing of sleep. He put the fox on the couch, picking her up half a dozen  \ntimes as she would whine and claw after him when he stopped touching her. But  \nfinally she lay peacefully, covered in his robe. Then made a few phone calls,  \nand dressed. Then made the rounds in a buggy that had 'Special Missions'  \nstencled on the side, finding 3 more vixens - All dead. Shot and tossed just  \noutside the gate. The man removed a set of boxes, hooking up a survelance  \ncamera and a set of snare-nets. Anything moving would be seen and trapped. A  \nlow-light lazer was installed in case someone got stupid. Effectively a  \nStunner, the wide-angle lenz could be focused to a narrow beam quite capable of  \nmelting steel - Or flesh. He did the same at the other end of the road, hating  \nthe right-of-way, but it was 'Grandfathered' in before he bought the properity.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When he got back, he found the vixen - Still as naked as she had arrived - on  \nall fours, scrubbing the synth-tile in the kitchen. \"You eaten yet?\" She shook  \nher head, and continued scrubbing the spotless floor. He looked at the gaunt  \nframe and swore softly... Then again, this time under his breath as she cowered  \non the floor. He ordered 2 meals, doubling the rations on the second one. After  \ndepositing them on the table he sat and started eating... Then stopped. Got up,  \nwalked over and Grabbed the fox by her scruff, making her yelp in surprise.  \nLifting her up, he carried her to the table and plopped her butt on the chair.  \n\"Eat, Damnit.. You are too skinny now.\" She nodded, once. Then ate everything,  \ndrank as much juice as he could get in her and was excused from the table...  \nThe man ate in peace, relaxed for a bit, then noticed the vixen standing close  \nby. She had combed herself, done something to make her fur glossy, and was Very  \nPretty. Much to his surprise all she did was daintly sit on the couch,  \nsmoothing her fur. Time passed and she made no moves toward him or the bucket  \nstill on the floor. So he got curious, forgetting what it did to the cat. \"You  \nok now?\" She nodded. \"Master not want Female for sex, or for cleaning..\" He  \nsmiled and nodded, leaning back... \"Master want Pelt.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; If she had kicked him between the legs, he could have been no more stunned.  \n\"Vixen grow big, not do much work, get good pelt for Master.\" She said it so  \nmatter-of-factly. Like this was the way it was and she was resigned to her  \nfate. He stared at her for a long moment.. Then put the paper he was reading  \ndown, and calmly walked into his gym. He calmly took his shirt, pants and boots  \noff... Then clad only in his boxers, proceeded to beat upon, scream at and  \npummel everything he could reach. He thought up a thousand ways to slowly  \ntorture the stupid people who were responsable for what sat on his couch. He  \nrailed againt fate for dropping her in His lap. He snarled because every time  \nhe looked at her all he saw was the daughter he never had. A pet, hurt and  \nneeding help... When he had gotten all the rage and frustration out of his  \nsystem he took his shorts off and tossed them with the rest of his clothes,  \nwalking naked down the main room, to the bathroom, and into the showers.  \n  \nHe stood in the water, shivering despite the warmth, Knowing she was there.  \nWith THAT look on her face.. 'What Did I Do Wrong?' S H I T. Sure enough there  \nshe was... 'Bitch, if you want to be smacked, then I will smack you!' He raised  \nhis hand, and she stiffened, lifting her head, eyes closed, paws behind her  \nback, only needing a blindfold and a last request to make the scene complete.  \nThe hand descended - To grip her scruff and Drag her into the shower.  \nSputtering, kicking a little she was held in the water until she looked like a  \nhalf-drowned rat, then dropped her to one side. \"I don't want your pelt, I  \ndon't want your body... Much. I sure as hell don't want you scrubbing on the  \ntiles - that is taken care of by robotics.\" She looked at the floor, not saying  \nanything.. \"I... Aw Hell.\" He couldn't think of anything to say. She looked up  \nsuddenly, those blue eyes so sad, so beautiful... \"Love you Master.\" And came  \nup to press herself against him, one paw rubbing between his legs, the other  \nsliding around his waist, nuzzling his chest hair. 'Just Fucking Wonderful.'  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He looked up at the ceiling, mouthing 'Why Me?' even as a hand slid down her  \nback and squeezed her butt, making her giggle and sigh and get Very serious  \nabout that she was doing between his legs, moving so she could stroke him with  \nboth paws, fingers delicate but damnded erotic. \"Ummm - I need to wash, I  \nworked out and probably smell...\" She stopped rubbing his dick between her  \nlegs. 'Oh Good.' And lifted his arm, nuzzling and kissing the 'pit', licking  \nhis skin gently. \"Master smell Good.\" 'Oh Crap!' She moves her muzzle down,  \ntaking one of his nipples in her teeth, thin lips closing over the flesh.  \n'Ooohhhhh...' He grabbed her ass, and lifting the female, took her roughly. She  \nresponded as roughly, pulling his head down to kiss him, shoving her crotch up  \nto take him fully. When he bit at her nipples she yipped and thrust them out  \nfor his pleasure. For every thrust down she shoved up at least twice, and  \nwriggled and moaned and smouldered in his grip. When he came, it took  \neverything he had not to fall on top of her, snorting his lust as his balls  \nemptied into her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then it was her turn, riding him until it was too much and he grabbed her hips,  \nforcing her to stay still. She leaned over and carefully grabbed a wash-cloth.  \nThen took his hand and washed it, going up his arm and shoulder. Then the other  \nhand, arm, shoulder. Then his chest, belly, sides, down to where he was still  \ntrapped inside her. A shuffle as she turned on him, never letting go of more  \nthan she had to, until her tail lay over his chest, and she could grip his  \nballs. They were gently handled, rubbed against her, washed almost too well as  \nhe moaned, still hard inside her. Then the paws slid down his legs and he  \nlooked at her butt wriggle as she worked his thighs over, then his calves, each  \ntoe getting a kiss before being washed. He reached down and patted her rump,  \ngetting a giggle. \"Master want Other Hole Now? Or Master want back cleaned.\"  \n  \nHe could already feel her paws on his back, her teeth playfully nipping at his  \nbutt, tongue sliding in... He managed a half-strangled growl and pulled her off  \nhim, getting up and staying long enough to rinse his dick off. Then he grabbed  \na towel, dried himself with a flurry and made a bee-line for the bed. The  \nfemale watched him, finished her own washing, patting her belly. Maybe she Was  \ntoo skinny. She rubbed her breasts. They were Just Right - and she intended to  \nkeep them that way. A stop at the toilet, a good brisk workout with a towel,  \nand a brush and she padded out to eat, cleaned up the mess from the prevous  \nmeal, rinsed the bucket out and replaced it. Then she worked out a little, put  \nlube under her tail in case Master did want her ass... She slapped it, staring  \nat herself in the mirror. It was a Good Ass, Many a former Master said so as he  \nfucked her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She tidied and straightened and when there was nothing else to do, stood by her  \nMaster's bed and just looked at him. How strong, How wonderful... She wanted to  \nstroke his muscles, nuzzle and lick his body... Especially in the thatch  \nbetween his legs. Well - he hadn't Forbade her from sucking on it while he  \nslept... She carefully crept over him, laying so she could lay her head on his  \nstomach and gently push the tip of his semi-hard cock over so she could kiss  \nit, lick it, slip it inside her muzzle. She scooted forward a little more  \nsucking softly on his growing cock, aligning her muzzle with it so no teeth  \never touched his flesh. Cradling the underside with her tongue, she took it to  \nthe root, inhaling the smell of clean male musk. She made herself comfortable,  \nhalf-curled in the bed, and suckled on his cock like a pacifier. And that was  \nhow he woke some hours later - With a hard-on, a 4-foot tall foxmorph wrapped  \naround one leg, breasts rubbing against him and sucking on his dick. It was  \nerotic as Hell... It would have been Paradise except he had to pee. And his  \nnuts ached like they hadn't since college days.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He carefully extracted himself, as carefully got off the bed and made a dash  \nfor the bathroom. After a long, satasifying sit on the pot, a shave and a  \nlittle cream on the bruises where bullets had hit his 'bullet-proof' coat, he  \nmade his way into the kitchen got some coffee and continued reading the  \nnewspaper. The vidscreen lit again, this time his lawyer. \"Heard you got into a  \nscuff-up last night. And from the looks of your torso, it was a fair-fight.\"  \nThey both grinned knowingly. \"Don't worry about it - Your record will stand up  \nin court, and I have already drawn up the papers so you can own that little bit  \nof fluff... Now John. You can Scowl all you like. I have had Judges who  \nfrightened me more.. They are servants, Sub-class 1 and that is that. Of course  \nI wouldn't say that to Srhmel.\" The both laughed, thinking of the NH Brigade.  \n  \n\"Anyway She is yours until you sell her, or she dies. Tha will be in... 5  \nyears, give or take. Genetics still isn't an Exact since, but we hope for the  \nbest. Enjoy your pretty little package.\" John muttered, 'Yeah, Right.' But  \nwaved as he switched it off, checking the monitors on the cameras. So far so  \nquiet. Except in the bedroom... Being retired meant having a whole lot of time  \nto do nothing in. But even his wildest fantasies didn't include baby-sitting a  \nnympho vixen. He got up and found her laying on the bed, sobbing softly and  \ntrying to muffle herself with her paws. The first thing he did was swat her  \nbutt - which startled her enough to stop the sobs. Then he sat on the bed, and  \npulled her close. \"Why are you crying?\" She neither pulled her paws from her  \nmuzzle or rubbed the spot his had had hit. She just stared up at him with those  \nblue eyes.. \"Oh Master!\" she gushed and hugged him, wriggling her body against  \nhis.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Would he Ever understand this delectable bit of femininity? Doubtful. \"Come on.  \nInto the main room.\" he said, patting her rear. The vixen nodded stood, waiting  \nfor him. With a groan he got up, and was gently fondled, kissed, then she  \npadded a few steps behind, making quiet sounds. When he go to the couch he  \nasked her what she was mumbling about. \"Master has cute butt.. Maybe wash for  \nMaster?\" He groaned, then again as his shoulder twinged. They said he was lucky  \nto still have an arm when the shell hit his suit. They put it back together as  \nbest they could but it still gave him problems at times. \"You know how to  \nmassage?\" At an eager nod, he went to the gym and laid down on a slab of warmed  \nstone. He barely relaxed when fingers tipped with small claws gripped his  \nshoulder. He grunted as they worked on him, getting the knot of muscle to  \nrelax, loosen. They continued over to the other shoulder, and across his back,  \nrelaxing him to the point of sleepiness. Then teeth nipped his butt.  \n  \n\"HEY!\" She was on her kneeks, head down, paws behind her, waiting for the slap  \nbefore he could turn and look at her, Startled. John turned on his side,  \ncursing her and himself. The vixen moved her head closer, tentavely licking on  \nhis cock, shaking a little. \"Will you Stop That!\" He growled, hitting the stone  \nin frustration. The female cowered, ears flat against her head, a tear running  \ndown her cheek. He shook his fist then sat up. \"I want to beat on you until you  \nstop cowering every time I raise my voice. I want to slap you silly, knock all  \nthe fear out of you.\" He let out a sigh. \"But I can't.. I can't hit you because  \nsomeone else did too many times. I can't spank you because you are afraid of  \nme.\" He closed his eyes and slid off the stone. \"Tomorrow I will find someone  \nelse to own you. Someone who will be more kind. More loving...\" He walked out,  \nheart leaden in his chest, feeling hollow. All the way to the bedroom, as he  \nlay on his belly, thinking about parents he had known.. \"I guess I just wasn't  \ncut out for that kind of life.\" He closed his eyes and slept fitfully.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nHe dreamed he was standing in a pond, naked. Skinny-dipping was a summer past-  \ntime he had enjoyed, but this time the fish were hungry.. They kept nipping on  \nhis butt - Not hard but enough to irritate. He woke to find it wasn't a dream..  \nSomeone Was nipping on his ass. \"What? Hey!\" He lifted his head and heard a  \ngiggle, lips kissing a patch of butt-cheek, then Teeth pressed in, leaving a  \nsmall indent - A 'love-nip'. He jerked and turned over to protect his rear...  \nAnd got a faceful of furry breasts, paws shoving his shoulders down. \"Not Leave  \nMaster. Scare Vixen yes.. But also Love Vixen. Vixen Love Master.\" She rubbed  \nhe tits into his face, then moved down to look at him, kissing him, eyes a  \nlittle red from crying. \"Maybe we learn together..\" She smiled shyly, then  \nsquealed as he tickled her, rolling her under him. \"You sure now? I fly off the  \nhandle a lot.\" She nuzzled his chest, reaching up to hold his face. \"May still  \nbe fearful, Still cry and whimper..\" She kissed him again. \"But still want  \nYou.\" John almost fell on top of her... That was the first time she called him  \nsomething Besides Master. \" I think a late dinner is in order.\" The furry  \nfemale looked downward, reaching.. And the man rolled away. \"Dessert After  \nDinner, Vixen.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She nodded, biting her lower lip a little. Then yipped when he got up and  \ngrabbing her, threw her over his shoulder, carrying her into the dining area.  \n\"I am going to have to put you on a diet.. I don't think I can do 4 orgasms a  \nday.\" He dropped her into a chair and before he could turn she had her paws  \nwrapped around his nuts, kissing them, licking them. \"Poor Master... Will work  \non these for you. Keep them from hurting..\" She kissed his dick, nuzzling the  \ntip. \"This too.. Clean and lick and massage very gently for Master.\" John  \nlaughed, shaking his head.. \"Eat dinner first, Me after.\" She licked her lips,  \nrubbing his scrotum, a nut in each paw. He patted her cheek and moved away to  \norder dinner, then returned to sit next to the lovly female, who looked at him  \nwith blue eyes and a soft smile.. And rubbed his hard-on. '5 Years? I won't  \nlast that long!' He closed his eyes and nodded, knowing she was already half-  \nout of her seat. A warm mouth engulfed him moments later, paws again rubbing  \nhis nuts, massaging them to fullness. He gripped the table and quite forgot  \nabout dinner. \"Watch the teeth!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The End?  \n  \n  \n\n"}