The Studsky: Chapter 2 (Patreon Premium)
Things didn't really seem to change too much for Mylo when going through society. Things came pretty well full circle as he saw it. Being a breeder is grounds to be paid very well, one of maybe a thousand that inhabited the planet like him. In short, his kind were in high demand for many wealthy woman wanting children, and with that came with a business model that allowed him luxuries.
He thought it to be ironic. Here he was, often going across the country and sometimes across the globe, at least twice a week for his particular profession, and where he called home was a place similar to the houses that he often conducted his business in.
The throaty purr of the husky's car rolled smoothly down the road as it turned into a quiet suburban neighborhood. No one turned to the presence of the sound because it was all too familiar. Mr. Rutherford was back. On the corner of one particularly nice street sat his own mansion, a three story structure that was shaded in by a thick grove of trees and a vast yard. A high fence around the property culled curiosity from peeping neighbors, particularly of a large, underground pool that dominated the backyard.
A quick jab at a button connected to the top of his visor had the garage door of his home drawing up. With expert precision his car slowed to a crawl and dipped into the building with ease. From where he parked, there was another vehicle, this one an SUV with tinted windows and considered to be much more protective. Beyond that were a couple other toys that he enjoyed, particularly a black and white motorcycle and a snowmobile nestled on a trailer.
The garage door slowly rolled back down after another press of the button, though even with the car turned off and the keys out of the ignition, he didn't get out. Mylo checked himself over in the rear view mirror to make sure he looked all right before he grabbed his stuff and exited.
It was safe to say Mylo had been with plenty of woman, his job kind of guaranteed such a thing, but never before had he ever fussed over himself in any other occasion. He knew he was good looking, there was no reason to be in a vacuum about it. He knew all he had to do to swoon the wives of other men and how to conduct himself professionally in the presence of anyone else. But it was this girl in particular that turned him into a school boy version of himself, a bashful love struck fool who's heart fluttered whenever her image crossed his mind.
The large man stole a moment to himself before he opened the door and stepped inside. "Suzy?" he called out after peeking his head inside of what was the kitchen of the household. "I'm home!" he stepped in and closed the door behind him. As if he weirdly didn't want to make any noise, Mylo gingerly stepped across the stone laid floor on his way to the living room. He shrugged off his jacket and dropped it off on a nearby chair while shucking his shoes as well.
When he came around the corner of the living room, he was treated to the sight that always sent his mind into a frenzy. There she was, the girl of his dreams, the one that made everything right and drowned away the buzz of the world. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and the most adoring person to talk to.
Lounged across the far couch was a lone red panda. Compared to him, she was incredibly small, in more ways than one. Despite her head coming up to the bottom of his chest, she had a very thin frame. Her stomach was completely flat, which didn't change in the slightest for her breasts, of which never needed a bra, despite her age. Her hips tapered to a toned rear end and thighs that were accustomed to mild workouts through the week and frequent yoga classes. He normally was used to seeing her with clothes, bit at the moment she was completely naked. Sprawled out on the couch, she was on her belly with her rear end turned towards him in a tantalizing manner.
"Suzy?" Mylo asked and stepped closer. It became apparent to him that she had been sleeping, but upon waking up she grinned and slowly turned over.
"My love!" she said as she stretched her limbs, her arms going wide to ask for a hug. The husky chuckled and let his folders drop beside the couch as he dipped down and buried his large head against her chest. Her arms draped over his shoulders, barely able to even encompass them as his weight settled against her. Staying conscious of the pressure, he made sure that he didn't crush her as his bulk seemed to take up the whole sofa.
Their lips met and their eyes closed. The world melted away in those moments and nothing mattered anymore. His huge paws came around her back, cradling her gently. Her own paws were less so as her fingers dragged through his thick fur, she cupped his cheeks and held his face as her maw opened and took his tongue in. She could feel the gallop of his heart through his muscles, they were tense and weary of a long drive.
Suzy pulled back and opened her eyes, prompting him to do the same. They gazed at each other lovingly and a smile developed over both of their mouths. "How was your trip?' she asked pleasantly and pulled his head back down against her chest. His chin rested against her clavicle and he gazed up at her with adoring eyes.
"It was all right. Long and tiring," he mumbled. His huge form shifted so that he way lying next to her on his side, though she was sprawled over top his bicep. He took a deep breath and let it out as a big, content sigh. It was in that moment that he seemed to realize that she was naked and looked over her a bit. "A bit drafty in here, is it?" he chuckled.
"I thought you might like it. But then again you get to see beautiful, naked women all the time don't you?" she giggled and bumped her nose against his.
"There is no woman more beautiful than you, my dear," he whispered and furrowed his brow.
"You say that every time," she teased and poked at his barreled chest.
"I mean it every time," he insisted and leaned in for another kiss. They pressed their lips together one more time before the red panda suddenly rolled off of the couch and sprung up to her feet. Mylo was left blinking in confusion but he laughed and turned his eyes up to her. Her large tail swished from side to side as she had her back to him. He admired her body, as seductive and cute as it was, it fit the rest of her perfectly.
She gave one glance over her shoulder at him and smirked before trotting off towards the kitchen. "Hey, what are you doing?" the husky asked and sat up.
"I'm sure you haven't eaten at all today, so I'm gunna make you some lunch," she announced and disappeared around the corner. Mylo sprung up and followed close behind.
"You don't have to do that," he said as he stepped into the kitchen. She was already getting a pan out and setting up the stove for a couple different dishes. Mylo leaned his shoulder against the wall and smirked. "Look at you taking care of me," he teased. She shot him a raised eyebrow and stuck out her tongue. "How was the house while I was away?' he asked and approached her.
"Quiet, as usually," she replied as she pulled out a colander and a sack of potatoes from under cabinet by her knees. When she felt his presence near she spun around and held her paw out. "Halt!" she declared. He stopped in his tracks, a comical sight for a girl about a third his size commanding him in such a way.
"Yes?" he asked and tilted his head.
"This is a naked only zone, if you're gunna be around here you gotta lose your clothing," she stated firmly and didn't move.
"But it's my house," he replied and crossed his arms.
"A house that I watch and am in most of the time, therefor I make the rules," she continued and mimicked him by folding her arms as well. "You get to see me and plenty of other girls naked, but I hardly ever get to see you naked. So come on! Off with them!" she said and swirled her finger at him, gesturing to everything that he wore.
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