A bourgeois buys a proletarian
It was the first of May and as anyone else in the Swedish city he lived in, Hans looked forward to the day's celebration.
The May Day celebration was always big, but the original intend of the occasion was lost for many. It was supposed to be a day celebrating the working class, a day to speak against wealth inequality and social injustices in the world, but it was a day most just enjoyed as a day off. Then again, Christmas was hardly celebrated by most as Jesus birthday, but rather as just a reason to spend time with your family and have fun, which isn't so bad. You could sort say the same for 1. Of May, some did celebrate with being political and talking solidarity, then for others I could just be a day of relaxation and being thankful for the people who cared about the secular holiday that they could enjoy it as well.
Hans belonged to the latter group and was by no means a proletarian. He didn't have that much money either at the moment either, since he was a student. Still, he had wealthy parents who gave him a regular allowance and he was studying economy and trade, with the hope of working in the private finance sector, so there was little doubt for the 20-year-old fox that he wouldn't be financially struggling in the future.
As Hans made his way to the city's largest park, where the celebration would take place, he saw all the happy people, which was natural since it was a nice almost summerly day with its warm weather and cloudless sky. There were people of all ages, of all social classes and of all humanoid animal species. Many wore T-shirts and other clothing items with a left wing political message on them, which most of them only wore that one time of the year. Hans didn't care much about politic so he was many indifferent to the political slogans, but he fully supported the rights of anyone to express them.
Hans looked around in the sea of furs for many minutes looking for his friends, until he finale found them, sitting on a blanket on a large open area lawn. There were seven of them, six boys and one girl, but two other girls were on the way and who had just as much trouble as Hans had with finding the group.
Finally, after some time, all ten participants were together as a group and they enjoyed themselves with drinking alcohol, playing drink games with cards, and smoking weed and tobacco.
None of them paid much attention to a stage where one speaker after another spoke, from the workers' unions and parties on the left. None of Hans's friends were particularly interested in politics either, although they did vote, since it was an important part of being a citizen in a democratic country.
As time went on and more alcohol and cannabis was consumed, the mood became jollier and the tone was more relaxed.
Around them however, walked some truly sad and poor souls, who were collecting empty bottles for recycling money. Most of them seemed like they came from poor parts of Balkan and most of them were rather rude as they collected the bottles, as sometimes they just took nearly empty bottles, emptied them on the ground and took the bottles.
There was however one girl bottle collector that caught Hans's eyes. She was a young doe with dark brown fur, and appeared to be 12, judging by her height, which was about two and a half heads shorter than Hans. She wore a hot pink T-shirt and light blue jeans. She seemed politer than her elder family members who walked around, as she cutely smiled at people and with a heavy accent asked "Can take?" before actually taking the bottles.
When she collected a couple of Hans's bottles she sent the young fox a warm smile, and Hans hated himself for feeling desire for the child. He also wanted to hit his cock for giving a twitch as he stared at her cute, little, tight bum, hidden by her tight jeans, as she walked away.
Hans then tried shifting his sexual desires to his three of friends who were girls, but they had already decided to smother up to three of Hans's other friends, and seemed pretty set on shagging them later on.
Hans then felt the need to pee so he excused himself and went on to find a place to empty his bladder. There was a long line at the portable toilets, so that wasn't an option, instead Hans wandered to a cluster of trees and bushes at the edge of the park and entered them.
Around him other males were doing the same as him and were peeing. Hans therefor casually lowered his pants and started to pee.
He then heard something he didn't expect as he heard a soft moan. He looked in the direction were it had come from and could make out from the difference in fur, that there were two furs hiding in some bushes, and from the movement and the muffled noises they made Hans guested they were fucking.
Around Hans he could see some of the other males also looked interested in that direction in hope of seeing some hot girl, but then they saw something that made them hurry finishing peeing, getting their pants back up and leaving. Hans looked around and saw the little, presumably gypsy girl from before, who now had a new trash back and was collected discarded bottles among the bushes, seemingly without much care about the rancid smell of pee in the air.
She looked at Hans and paid little attention to him being exposed. Hans was drunk and high so he didn't care much either and kind of enjoyed the thrill of the little girl seeing his junk, so he was in no hurry to pull up his pant.
The girl then noticed the sound of the fucking couple some meters away and looked in that direction. She did that for a couple of moments before turning to Hans, who still had his groin exposed and said something softly so no one other could hear." You want suck? 200."
Hans looked astonished at her for a moment before asking baffled and sounding more drunk than he wanted to: "What?"
The little girl got close to him and then again asked with her sweet little voice. "You want suck? 200"
Hans cock gave a twitch and his mouth went dry by the suggestion. The little girl, who had become a little experienced with the hungry gaze that horny men could give her, knew that she had him. She looked around to see if there was anyone looking, and then she reached out and let her small delicate fingers rub the adult fox's white dark red sheath. "You want?" She again asked and sent him a cute smile.
Hans nodded and she said: "come."
Hans then pulled up his pants and let her lead him away from the park and into a forest that was just a couple of roads away from the park. There she looked around to see if they were alone, and then when satisfied, she got on her knees on the forest floor and again said: "Come. 200."
Hans, who by that point was pretty horny, hastily found his wallet and withdrew 200, which he gave to the girl, who then put it in her pocket. She also took a hungry look at the inside the fox's wallet, which had many more bills. Hans had withdrawn quite a large sum from his bank account for that day in case he and his friends were going to buy some more expensive drugs later on.
Hans then dropped his pants to the ground, so that the gypsy doe girl came face to his groin. Then without hesitation she showed it certainly wasn't the first time she had done this, as she immediately put her mouth on the sheath opening and let her tongue tease the sensitive orifice.
Hans groaned at her efforts that were better than any female had given him. Perhaps it was because of her smaller mouth that soon enveloped his hardening shaft, or perhaps it was because despite her young age she was more experienced than any girl Hans had been with, or perhaps it was just because he was a client and just wanted to be quickly done with it. Whatever it was, it certainly felt great for the red fox as his dick continued to harden and the doe girl continued to blow him.
Soon his dick was fully hard and the gypsy girl bobbed her head on his dick at a regular pace. Her cute doe face was added stimuli and Hans decided to pet it lovingly. He could have forced her face hard against his groin to make her deep throat him, but didn't want to hurt her or make her angry.
However, as he felt his orgasm closing in he got an idea and hoped she would understand what he was asking. "Fuck. How much?"
The gypsy girl then removed her mouth from his cock, looked thoughtful for a moment and then said: "Fuck. 800."
Hans could guess it was higher rate was because she had seen the content of his wallet, so the fox said: "700."
The girl nodded in agreement and Hans found the money and gave it to her. After she then stuck the money with her other money in her pocket, she then found a condom from a condom bundle she had in her other pocket, which she then quickly unpacked and put on Hans's canine cock. She then unbuttoned her pants and pushed them down to her ankles to reveal her cute Supergirl underwear. She then pushed them down as well, turned around and placed her hands on a tree for support doing the fucking, and the canine predator looked hungrily at her cute butt, her tight vagina and her cute puffy tail.
The fox then got down on his knees behind the 12-year-old and put his mouth against her slit and started licking the little girl cunt.
"Ah, no licking." She said, but Hans said back: "100."
"Okay," the doe girl said back and Hans continued to lick the little slit and tasting its treasured flavor.
Eventually however, Hans wanted the main treat and got into position behind the dark brown doe, and aimed his cock at her wet entrance, before slowly entering the girl.
The girl gave out a muffled gasped, but showed no sign of it being too painful for her. Hans however still went slowly in order to minimize her discomfort.
He started moving his cock in and out of the tight passage, each time getting a bit deeper as he entered her. The fox of course moaned as he fucked her, but he also became happy when he heard cute little pleasured moans coming from the gypsy girl.
Eventually, Hans fucking went up in gear and the little cub's body shook considerably from the powerful trusts of the larger male. He therefor reached around to her chest and crabbed on to her two small, growing tits and held on to them for a more stable fuck partner.
Hans also felt the pressure building in his balls and felt his knot trying to enter the girl, but he knew of course that if he knotted they would be stuck for a while in a compromising position. The condom he was wearing however prevented him from knotting. Hans knew it and was glad that the girl had come prepared for such a situation.
Then finally the fox came, and filled the condom up with his warm cum. Hans however would have felt it a lot more exiting to actually fill the girl's pussy with his potent cum.
Much to Hans surprise and pleasure, the girl also came and her tight vagina became even tighter by the climax and started milking Han's cock for everything it was worth.
Hans would then gladly have hung around with his dick in the girl's pussy for a minute or more, especially since there had been absolutely no sign of anyone stumbling across them. The girl however had still more work to do, so she let the fox cock slip from her cunny and got her clothes back in order.
"100." She said in reference for the money owed from him licking the pussy, and Hans handed her the money. She then went off to pick up more bottles and perhaps pick up another john.
Hans on the other hand took another piss, before getting his clothes back in order and heading back to his friends.
Once he rejoined them, he excused the worried bunch that because he was a bit drunk and high and therefor had accidentally got lost. His friends seemed to buy the excuse and laughed friendly at his misfortune.
Hans however was just happy since he had just had the best sex of his life. It had been expensive yes, but the rich kid already laid plans for how to find other little girls who might fuck him for money.
The end.