Neighborly help

By Lucek Songbird

The warm rays of the morning sun shone from above onto the neighborhood. It would be another day of nice weather and if one would believe the forecasts it would be like that for the next few weeks. This made the fox smile as he planted the flowers in his backyard. He moved there just a few months prior and already knew this was the place he would feel comfortable in. Far away from his past or troubles.

"Howdy neighbor! Nice day we are having, am I right, Paul?"

The fox looked up and saw a rather stocky husky looking from the other side of the fence, smiling broadly. Paul chuckled inwardly, he knew that if his neighbor had his head above the fence so high, he must be standing on tiptoes, after all he might not be the tallest man, slightly bulky too, but his heart was in the right place. Not to mention he and his wife were the first and most friendly of his neighbors to greet him in the neighborhood.

"Hello Bob, indeed it is a really nice day. I hope it will last so I can plant more flowers."

Paul got up and walked over to the fence, reaching over to shake the husky's hand, which the man grasped in a friendly yet firm manner. Bob was glad to not have to stand on the tips of his feet, more so he was rather glad to have a neighbor such as Paul, while they may know each other only for a short while, they seem to have really hit it off. Not to mention the husky was glad Paul was there to help his wife when he was not around due to his job. Though till now he could not understand why such a nice guy like the fox in front of him was divorced... he did not mean to pry so he left it at only that much information.

"Thanks for helping my wife with the washing machine the other day. Really glad we did not have to call a specialist in." The husky smiled gratefully, both because he knew how his wife could get be sometimes. He loved her but she really could be a pain and commandeering individual.

"Think nothing of it Bob, I am glad to help. I mean both of you were so kind to me when I moved in so it is the least I can do." The fox smiled a bit awkwardly while scratching his head. He meant every word he said and was rather embarrassed due to Bob's words.

"Nah, I am glad you moved in. Hope that in the future we can help each other out as well." He smiled more and was about to continue...

"Bob! Could you come over here for a bit, I need you to tell me what else you need packed!" A female voice from the house shouted, while it was slight, one could hear the irritation in her voice.

"Samantha giving you issues again? I did not know you would be leaving." The fox lightly chuckled to which the husky just rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, need to go out of town for some business. Sorry need to go, you know how she can get."

With a light smile on his face Paul just nodded and watched Bob walk away in a hurry. The fox thought that Samantha should really give her husband a break sometime, at least while on the trip he will be able to rest... in a way at least. Though Paul knew he would see more of the feisty wolfess in the following days, he began to suspect Samantha might be a bit lonely with Bob gone. After all despite how she behaved, he could see just how much she loved her husband. With that warm thought the fox began to continue the work on his flowerbed.

The next day in the late morning he got a call from Samantha like he suspected. It seemed that despite Bob's best attempts something went wrong with the kitchen sink and it got clogged. Not thinking much Paul took his tools and made his way to the neighbor's house. After ringing the bell he looked at the well-kept front yard smiling as he knew just how much work went into keeping it in such a nice state. After a few moments his thoughts got interrupted by the door opening.

"Hey Paul, sorry to keep you waiting." Samantha said with a sweet voice.

"No worries I just got.... Here..." his voice trailed off as he saw the scantily clad wolfess greeting him. Paul got a really nice view on all of the curves of Samantha's body. Her long slender legs, her well-toned ass only clad in short shorts, her perfectly round breasts almost popping out of the slightly tight tank top, those rosy lips and her black hair, so perfectly contrasting with her silver fur. The woman did not see anything wrong with her appearance as she pulled Paul inside.

"Come in, you know where the kitchen is. Sorry about the mess and how I look. It is easier to clean like this." She smiled apologetically, trying to keep some semblance of modesty as she guided him into the kitchen.

"I'll... take a look." Paul managed to squeeze out after the initial surprise. He grumbled inwardly and took a few deep breaths to calm himself. He was mad at himself, just how could he look at Samantha in that way. She asked for his help and he... Paul shook his head and got to work, checking what was wrong with the sink.

"I'll go back to cleaning, call me if you need anything." She said in a happy and sweet tone as she left, leaving the fox to his work.

However what Paul did not know or rather chose to not see, was the playful glint in Samantha's eyes and how she touched him when they were close. The wolfess had ulterior motives, while it was true she loved her husband, she sometimes got a craving deep inside. What turned her on was dominating a kind or strong man, making him do what she wanted and then bed him. Despite that she did not cheat on her husband even once, despite having dominated on several men already, neither of them seemed to be worth having sex with.

Now though she put her sights on Paul, the new neighbor. She liked the man as a friend, he was not only kind and helpful, not to mention he became quick friends with both her husband and herself. At first though she did not plan to do anything to him, she valued the fox too much, but at one time when she accidentally sat into his lap and got a reaction, she could not help herself and shudder in pleasure. The fox was just too precious in his reactions to even the slightest intimate touch. She could not have known that it had to do both with why he divorced his wife and why he moved, he was too much of a nice person to say anything and hurt her feelings even if it brought up something painful from his past.

Now though, Samantha was looking as Paul was laying on his back the ground, his pants clinging against his body, emphasizing his bulge. The fox did get aroused due to how the wolfess was dressed and behaved, this of course pleased her greatly. Samantha began licking her lips as she tiptoed closer to the unsuspecting fox, her panties already soaked due to how turned on she was by the idea of dominating such a nice specimen like Paul.

Concentrating on his work, slightly grumbling as he could not find the cause of the clogged sink, Paul did not notice the wolfess until it was too late. Laying under the sink limited his movement, so when he felt the weight on his lower body pinning him down it was too late. Scared he looked at what was weighing him down, only to see the teasing grin of Samantha as she was kneeling on top of his legs, pinning his lower body to the ground. He saw her deep cleavage as she pressed her chest against his crotch, slightly cursing in his mind as he felt the blood pump and his heartbeat increased, causing his shaft to get harder with each passing beat.

"What... are you doing?" He asked trying to make his voice sound as calm and neutral as he could, however he failed a bit, as there were traces of arousal in his voice, which the wolfess did not miss.

"Nothing much, just came to see you work... thought you deserved a reward for helping me and Bob so many times." Samantha grinned broadly, grinding her breasts against his crotch. The wolfess panted and moaned a bit, the fox could see she was aroused as the tank top was not really hiding how hard her nipples were.

"I think you should... stop..." He pleaded, his voice already weak, not even remotely hiding his arousal.

"Make me..."

With a swift motion Samantha undid Paul's pants and pulled out his thickening shaft, a small sigh escaping her lips. She did not expect him to be as big as he was. The fox's size was almost twice that of her husband's not to mention the knot was almost the size of her fist. The wolfess was more than happy though, both by the unexpected surprise and by the expressions the fox made. He looked like he wanted to run away but couldn't, not to mention Samantha knew that if he wanted to push her away he could, but she also knew he would not do that.

"Relax..." She cooed and slowly kissed the tip of the fox's shaft.

A shudder went down his spine as he felt her lips touch his rod. He could not believe this was happening, neither could he move, he felt like his body was petrified and not responding to his desperate attempts to stop Samantha. His body did not move, more so it was reacting just like the woman wanted. His shaft throbbed each time she kissed his dick or licked his knot, he felt electricity run along his spine when she played with his balls, it was just so long since he got off, he did not even feel like masturbating and it came back to bite him.

Slowly but surely, the wolfess played with the fox's rod, enjoying how aroused he got, but also feeling the heat in her body grow. Samantha put her lips to the massive shaft in front of he and began sucking it, beginning with the tip and moving her way down as her head bobbed, she herself did not believe she could get the whole thing into her mouth, yet as she continued to deep throat she soon felt the throbbing knot against her lips, so she licked it, while she used her hands to play with those heavy balls.

Her pussy was throbbing and she felt her juices overflowing. This has not happened before, neither with her husband or any of the guys she sucked off. She wanted this monster inside of her pussy so badly that she almost did not notice how much Paul's shaft twitched inside of her mouth before he erupted. The wolfess was surprised when the cum filled her mouth and shot down her throat, yet she began sucking greedily, swallowing rope after rope of the warm seed, not letting even a drop spill despite the great volume.

Blushing profusely, Paul tried to hide his blushing face with his hands, ashamed he just came inside of his neighbor's mouth, despite not having initiated it. He looked helplessly as the wolfess swallowed his seed, he wanted to push her away but could not do so, seeing her half lidded eyes, her expression full of pleasure, how she rubbed her lower body against his legs and her scent, the lovely scent of an aroused woman stopped him from doing anything to stop or fight her. He looked on as she slowly released the hold on his shaft, opening her mouth wide to show him she swallowed every last drop.

Samantha got off of Paul, her mind was in a daze, her body heated up so much she could only think of mounting the fox, that is how much her pussy craved to be filled, her nethers almost painfully pressing against her flooded panties. At that point though, her plans went up in smoke as Paul regained his with about him.

"SorryIhavetogonow!Seeyoutomorrow!" He blurted out as he ran out the door, hastily adjusting his pants.

Gazing absentmindedly after the fox as he ran, Samantha fell to the ground onto her knees as her legs gave out on her. She felt she might have overdid it, but the next moment a sly grin appeared on her face... "Yes... See you tomorrow Paul..." Her hand reaching out at something Paul lost as he left so abruptly... his house keys. The wolfess had the expression of a carnivore, having found a way to capture her prey. In her mind she already formulated a plan to get what she wanted.

At the time Paul had no idea what was going through Samantha's head. He just wanted to get out of there as fast as he could. Since it was not far he made it to his house in half a minute, closing all the doors and windows, locking himself in. At that point he has not yet noticed he had lost his keys. Paul only wanted to take a shower, he felt sick as so many of the bad memories he wanted to forget resurfaced. He did not blame Samantha for that, yet still had no idea why she assaulted him. He was fearful on how Bob would react if he found out, nor did he know what he himself would do the next time he saw Samantha.

The water slowly calmed the fox down, washing away the fatigue and negative emotions, he felt calmer, but the doubts in his mind kept nagging at him like a disease. He just wanted to make it so that this day never happened...

"Maybe... I will have to move again..." Those were his last thoughts as his mind drifted off to sleep... He was tired of running, yet he had no other ideas, after all he did not want to hurt anyone...

During the night Paul was assaulted by dreams, some were calming, while some not so, working on his deepest fears and anxieties, making him relive his past and painful memories, reminding him what he lost and gave up, tormenting him with visions of what could have been. After hours of such abuse and being awoken from his slumber numerous times, the fox finally fell into a deep slumber as the first rays of the morning sun shone through his window.

It was about noon when Paul began to wake, his heavy eyelids still closed, despite his attempts to open his eyes, while his body was too heavy to even get up. Heavy... yet with his muddled mind he felt something was off, slowly realizing due to his brain processing the sounds and sensations around him his eyes fluttered open. The sight that greeted him caused all the blood to drain from his face. Paul tried blinking, hoping this was just a dream... but it was not.

"Awake yet, sleepyhead?"

Samantha's teasing voice resounded in the room, followed by moans. The wolfess grinned at the fox underneath her. She already had him where she wanted. Going into his house as he slept, making sure he did not wake up as she teased him and got him ready, only to mount his thick shaft and ride it, however she did not expect it would take so long for him to wake up, she was bouncing on his throbbing shaft for at least half an hour already.

Yet could not complain, she has not felt anything like it before, her insides stretched heavily by Paul's dick, she felt her cervix already pushed open as his tip entered her womb each time her swollen petals kissed his thick knot, she felt she would not be able to fit it in, not like she tried. The wolfess had other plans, she would thoroughly dominate the fox and make him her plaything. She was tired of looking for random men and since she had such a fine specimen next door... well it was a win-win situation for her.

Despite his best attempts, Paul's body did not respond at all to what he wanted. He could just lay there and watch as Samantha rode his shaft. Slowly his mind drifted off and he began to enjoy the sight of her breasts bouncing up and down, the feeling of her tight passage massaging and squeezing his length, the pleasant feeling of his tip pushing past her cervix into her womb. He felt her overflowing juices make a wet mess against his body, the fur on both their thighs wet and sticky while the sounds she made him squirm. His body reacted naturally, just like nature wanted, no matter what his mind wanted him to do or how many stop light flashed inside of his head.

"Enjoying yourself... here why don't you do something useful~"

He looked up at Samantha and saw her face twisted into an expression full of pleasure, yet her eyes had that impish evil glint in them. Before he could say anything, he was smothered by the wolfess large breasts as she pressed against his body hard. Instinctively he began to lick her soft mounds, causing the woman to moan, both as his tongue glided against her chest, but also when he began to suckle her nipples.

"Good boy~ Time for a reward~"

Samantha's voice was rough, her breath short, clearly showing she was close to orgasm. She knew that, but also felt Paul's rod twitching and flaring up, his tip leaking pre inside of her. Roughly she bounced on top of him, suffocating the fox with her breasts, while she slammed her hips against him. Soon her velvet depths began milking the seed out of Paul's cock, her womb greedily swallowing every last drop of his cum he shot into her, as her juices splattered across his lap when she came, she felt the throbbing knot against her pussy lips, it inflated even more, so she was partially glad she did not knot herself on him.

Samantha slowly rose, finally letting the man breathe, she looked at his face full of shame and terror. She knew what he was thinking, he just came inside of her, his neighbor's wife, she believed his mind was racing. She would be right, Paul was terrified of what happened, he let himself go to pleasure, came inside of Samantha, flooding her womb with his seed. He hoped she was on the pill or that it was a safe day. He heard her giggle and looked up to see her teasing grin, only to see her face twist in pleasure as she began pulling off of him, he watched his still hard shaft slip out of the wolfess's depths, his seed spill out of her stretched pussy. He had no idea what to do.

"You are my toy now Paul... my little pet."

Her laughter resounded in the room, it was a rather happy and content laugh, yet the fox did not hear that. Her words made him relive his memories his past traumas... his pain resurfaced... No... that was too much for the fox to bear. It was like a switch has been flipped inside of his mind, his whole demeanor changed instantly. The wolfess did not notice as she laughed happily that her ploy succeeded, however her voice was abruptly cut as strong arms pulled her up and then threw her onto the bed. The force and abruptness of the motion dazed her for a moment, the slight pain causing her to groan.

"What are...?"

"..Silence..."

She got interrupted mid-sentence, the voice and tone of that one word made her blink and look at the source... at Paul... who was not Paul as well. She saw the cold eyes of a man she never saw before, it was the same fox yet not. That one word had enough power in it to stop her from speaking, not only that, it sent a shiver down her spine, one that caused both fear and anticipation in her body. Samantha tried getting up, but similarly, those strong hands prevented her, the hunter became the hunted as they say. Now she was at the mercy of someone she thought she knew but yet not.

The fox looked at the woman he had pressed down onto the bed. In his mind she overlapped with another person, with the wife he divorced and ran from. All his repressed emotions towards her were let loose, combining with what he felt towards Samantha and a situation where he was made into a toy deprived of will. Slowly he turned the woman around onto all fours, raising her toned ass in the air, he spread her legs wider, pulling her arms from underneath her and holding them behind her back, her chest being pressed against the bed.

Samantha was scared, but also her body tingled with anticipation. She was never treated like this, nor was she made to lose control, in a way this was a new experience. However this was not what she wanted. She was the one to dominate, being treated so roughly not to mention in such an compromising position was not something she would let happen. The wolfess began to struggle, yet as she tried to move a hard slap his her ass, the force left an imprint of Paul's hand, the feeling of pain and pleasure made her moan, her second try got her another slap on the other cheek. To her horror, she realized she was at the mercy of the fox, but also her body was aroused even more by it, her pussy oozed juices out like never before, despite being already drenched.

"I am NOT a toy!"

She heard the wolf roar and her eyes rolled backwards while her back arched, electricity going down her spine as he slammed his throbbing rock hard cock into her. She felt her body being split, both pain and pleasure assaulting her mind, she came just from being roughly penetrated. But she got no rest, the fox began to thrust into her hard. Spreading her petals repeatedly as his knot slammed against her gate. She felt her legs spread more, as her body was welcoming that monster into her. Muffled moans could be heard as the wolfess panted and cried into the bed, her voice full of pleasure and pain.

Each thrust caused Paul to harden inside of Samantha's tight passage, her velvet vice already milking him despite only thrusting a few times. The fox saw her back arch, her hips limping each time he pushed inside, but he did not care, he would teach the woman a lesson, one she would not forget. He did not want to admit that it felt good, both the feeling on his shaft but also how much he enjoyed having this strong proud woman become a quivering mess in his hand.

Unable to hold back any longer, the fox slammed his hips against the wolfess, burying his throbbing knot deep inside of her tight passage. Samantha felt her pussy being split as the knot entered her whole body became limp, unable to lift a finger or even moan due to the heavy orgasm that washed over her, despite that her body wanted to be filled, her womb greedily massaging the shaft inside of her, as did her passage... her reward was her belly being flooded by the fox's seed, she felt the throbbing of his tip, how his balls shook against her thigh, she felt the pressure as the flood of seed tried to get out from inside of her, yet being stopped by his knot.

Her belly got a bit bigger and she looked a bit rounder after the fox stopped cumming, she was not upset, but glad, she welcomed the full feeling with a slight smile and blush on her face. Her mindset changed a bit, but she did not notice yet. Her peace did not last long it was as if the fox waited for her to relax. Her body twisted in pleasure once more, her body arched as she came no longer knowing if it was multiple or just one long orgasm.

Tugging at her, with his hands on her waist, Paul forced himself out of her, pulling his still inflated knot out of her. It took a few tries and the woman moaning and squeezing his shaft did not help, but in the end he managed to pull out, a large volume of his seed stained the bed and he looked in satisfaction at the gaping hole of Samantha's abused pussy. But he was not done yet, he still needed to teach the wolfess a lesson, one she would not soon forget...

The feeling was slowly coming back to her body, allowing Samantha to move again. She thought it was over, the thought made her heart sink a little, her body craved more even if she did not want to admit it. She did not try to get up or leave, she just laid there, her ass in the air, her juices mixed with his seed spilling out of her stretched passage, yet this was not important to her, she did not even care how she must have looked, she began noticing that something about her changed. She did not get much time to think though, she soon felt his tip press against her anus. This made her both glad and a bit scared, yet her body shivered with anticipation. Without much thought, her legs grew wider apart, her hands grasping her asscheeks spreading her rear for the fox.

"Good girl~"

She heard his voice, there was power in it, yet it was kinder, this made her heart flutter a bit. She waited until he began pushing inside of her rear and matched his motions by rocking her hips. Soon moans filled the room, both his and her own. This time Paul was a bit gentler, all the negative emotions gone, yet he was still firm and rough, letting Samantha enjoy herself even more as both of them enjoyed it... their mating lasted for many coming hours...

The next morning, Paul woke up to his phone ringing. Groggily he went to pick up but stopped and looked behind him. The bed was empty and there was no trace of what happened yesterday... was it just a dream, the fox wondered, a part of him hoped for it yet another was... strangely disappointed, which was a surprise to the fox. Shaking his head he picked up the receiver.

"Hello."

"Hey Paul, it's Bob, how are you? Sorry to call you in the morning like this." The husky's voice sounded happy for some reason.

"No worries I was already up. What's up?" He asked, slightly curious at the reason for the call and the neighbor's high spirits.

"Well my wife told me you gave her a nice relaxing massage yesterday. Man that worked wonders, have not seen her happy like that for a while, sheesh she must have been stressed." There was a slight pause and Bob could not know that at this point Paul was sweating bullets.

"Don't tell her I said this, but no idea what you did, but boy is she nicer to me now. Thank you Paul, really glad about that." The husky whispered, then chuckled.

"..No.. problem." The fox barely could get that out, it seemed that it was not a dream and moreover Bob had no idea what truly happened.

"Can I ask a favor? Could you give her another one sometime? For some reason she was embarrassed to ask, guess she did not want to be a bother... So, could you?"

"..Sure... tell her she can come over whenever she needs to, I'll be waiting."

"Thanks Paul, you're the best."

The call ended and fortunately Bob could not see Paul's expression or he would question, just what exactly he asked his neighbor to do. The fox had a smiling and refreshed expression, but also a bit of a dark one. Paul felt like all of his darkness was gone, he felt like a new man. He was thankful to Samantha for it and if she wanted another 'massage' she would get one... Bob wanted him to do that so he would...

In the evening of the same day, the wolfess came over for another massage session, of course Paul was more than eager to help...