Stud-Sitting Part 4
Kipcha stared out the window of their "living room" and out over the grounds. However, this wasn't enough for her. She was still naked, having grown surprisingly comfortable with the idea after her little slip up last night, and already this morning she had seen more naked furs than she ever had in her life. Even her high school showers didn't have so many naked girls.
She just stood at the front door for a while, staring at the knob like it was electrified. She had said she was going to go out and join them, maybe go chat with some of the ones who were just lounging around in the shade, but there was still that bit of her sanity that told her it was wrong. She bit her lower lip and was about to turn away when a soft knock sounded from the other side of the door. Turning back, she looked through the spy hole and blushed as she stared back at a smoky gray rabbit boy wearing nothing but a bandana around his neck. Pulling the door open a bit, she looked out and said, "Y.. yes?"
The rabbit smiled warmly at her and said, "Hi, sorry to bother you but can I get a bowl of ice? Our freezer was out and I'm in need of some."
Kipcha blinked at the fairly normal question coming in what most would take as anything but normal circumstances. She blushed and let slip the words, "I'm naked though."
The rabbit gave a small laugh and said, "Well so am I. Heck, I don't think anyone on the property isn't naked by this time of day. You must be the new hire I heard about. My name's Zander." He held out a hand, though still blocked mostly by the doorway, and said, "It's okay. I promise not to bite."
Kipcha flushed a bit and opened the door to let him in. Stepping aside, her first reaction was to try and cover herself but she didn't do it. Instead, she shut the door behind him and led him into the kitchen.
"Kinda warm out today," the rabbit said with a warm southern drawl. He sat down on a chair and said, "So what's your name?"
"Kipcha," the vixen said in a slightly hushed voice. She pulled a small Tupperware dish out of a cabinet above the sink and said, "I'm sorry. I'm just.... I've never done the whole 'nudist' thing before."
Zander nodded and said, "No need to feel embarrassed. Heck, when I first got here I didn't even leave my bedroom for three days. Nearly lost my job before I got started, but it all worked out for the best. A little public embarrassment helped me realize that nudity isn't a big deal here. No one cares, no one judges really. Sure some of the girls compare breast sizes and there are some males that try to show off their size, but for the most part people out here are just enjoying their work in a way they feel comfortable with."
Kipcha smiled back at him and said, "I guess I never thought of it that way. To be honest, I do sort of like the freedom." She walked over to the fridge and put the container up against an ice dispenser. When it was full of chips, she handed it to the rabbit and said, "Still, it wouldn't be bad if... maybe someone was with me when I went outside for the first time."
Zander took the dish and stood. He was not too much taller than she was, but Kipcha sort liked that. She couldn't help but let her eyes wander and she soon discovered just how... girly Zander was. Kipcha was only an A cup breast, nothing more than a paw full, but Zander seemed almost as girly. He as curvy, had hips, and even his face hinted at a feminine appearance.
Zander held out his hand and said, "I'll be more than glad to walk with you Kipcha. It's the least I can do for the ice."
Kipcha took the rabbit's hand as her ears folded back and let him lead her back to the front door. Taking a deep breath, she couldn't help but shut her eyes as she was led outside. Suddenly, her feet no longer felt the wood of the porch. Instead, they felt the warm grass of the earth under the tender pads. Opening her eyes, she looked right into Zander's smiling face.
"Welcome to the outdoors," he said with a warm grin and a quick kiss to her cheek. "Wasn't so bad; now was it?"
Kipcha shook her head and looked around. It was wonderful; like seeing everything in a new light. Everything was the same but in a way nothing was. What amazed her most was that not one person looked at her strangely. Some waved, others simply smiled, a few even came up and said quick hellos before running off to do chores. Kipcha giggled as she even felt the cool breeze of summer over parts she had never before felt it.
"Wanna go sit over in the shade and chat?" Zander asked suddenly as he motioned toward a bench set under a tall oak. It was similar to a park bench, only it had a cushion on it for their comfort.
Kipcha nodded and even went so far as to say, "Race you."
Zander giggled and said, "You think you can outrun a rabbit? Well, I wish you luck Kipcha." With that, he let go of her hand and took off running; Kipcha followed close behind.
Zander won, hands down, and he was more than happy to point it out as he dropped down onto the bench. He sighed happily and took a piece of ice from the dish and popped it into his mouth. He let out a relieved sigh and said, "Mmm, feels a bit better already."
Kipcha panted as she sat down and said, "So you just wanted the ice to eat?"
"Not exactly," Zander said with a coy smile. "I woke up with a sore jaw this morning and I need some ice to help the pain."
Kipcha had a feeling she would regret asking but curiosity got the better of her. "So why did you wake up with a sore jaw?"
Zander motioned with his thumb over at a house only a few doors down from Kipcha's. A moment later, a large beige horse walked out the front door and stretched on the front porch. "You've seen Phillip's package by now, right?" Zander asked suddenly.
Kipcha nodded and said, "Yeah, why?"
Zander gave a giggle and said, "He's only about half that boy. Phillip has one of those sheathless deals, right? He doesn't. He is all horse and he has the size to go with it. That is what gave me a sore jaw last night."
Kipcha blushed and said, "You mean you..."
Zander nodded and said, "Yup. My boy Oak needed a little release. After taking care of him for over a year I know how to give it to him. Still wake up with a sore jaw though. Just be glad I grabbed a shower this morning or you would have caught on before I even got to your front door."
Kipcha blushed and said, "S... So you are gay?"
Zander shrugged and said, "I guess you could say that. I mean... When I started here three years ago, when I was seventeen, I was attendant to a mare. She taught me how to eat her out better than any rabbit should know how to. She moved to another farm though last year and then I learned how to suck cock. I like both, but I don't plan on sleeping with a girl. Boys... I don't know, they are more..." He shook his head and said, "I can't figure out how to saw it. I mean, I love eating out girls, hell I could do it all day, but I like bending over for boys. Tried it with Oak once and I didn't walk for a week. I learned to leave the studs to their mares."
Kipcha blushed at how open Zander was but in a way she liked it. She felt like she could share with him even though she barely knew him. Part of her wanted to know him better. She would have to see to that while she was here. "Phillip... fucked my feet. It was so... weird. I kinda liked it." Who was she kidding; she loved it!
Zander giggled and said, "Careful around the studs miss vixen. They follow an old and outdated saying around these parts."
"What saying is that?" Kipcha asked curiously.
"Simple," Zander said as he scratched one of his ears, "Foxes are fuckable."