Dragon's Rebirth Chap 2
Thank you everyone who voted and commented. It is so appreciated. I am glad You enjoyed the story. It begins again when Frey and Yas. End up living together after some unexpected circumstances. Yas is on the cusp of graduation and meeting the school senior councellor has unplanned results at a School function.
Frey let the tears run down her face and onto Yas' chest as she bawled in his lap.
"Damn them! Damn them all! I swear they should all burn in hell."
"Frey. Frey what happened?"
Yas let a scaly hand run over her soft ears pressed back against her head. He smoothed them and whispered soothingly, "Frey."
Frey pounded her fist against his chest and bawled in her burning rage. "What happened? You just freaked out after class today."
Yas ran his hands along Frey's smooth back. After class she had begged to come with him. She had screamed that she couldn't go home.
"My.... Parents," she stumbled out over racking painful sobs. "They finally did it. They finally kicked me out. I'm... I'm ...homeless."
"What? I thought your dad wouldn't do that."
"He caved, Frey snarled slamming her fist into Yasashii's chest again. "I was talking to fluffbutt. You know, the squirrel, I was thinking of going out to a club with her. My folks heard me talking about the party where the three of us hooked up and my dad caved. My mom convinced him that I am a shameless slut. She called me a whore to my face."
The words were sharp and cut off by her enraged sobs.
"What are you gonna' do?"
Frey continued her tirade against her closed minded parents. Yas tightened his grip on her. She curled up in his lap on the bench. They had really gotten closer in the month after the party. All three of them. Frey apparently loved Serene. They had become friends almost instantly. Yas placed a soft kiss on the top of Frey's head. He smoothed her soft ears again and she relaxed a fraction in his grip.
"I don't know. I mean. I don't have enough time to find a better paying job. I'm an assistant secretary. That's it! I can't afford a place. I ... uh."
"Well," Yas knew he was going to regret this. He knew it before he even said it but he couldn't see Frey curled up there crying and looking so defeated. "You can crash at my place. It's not like I need the four extra rooms in my wing." Yas shrugged with the girl in his lap as he held her. "The place is paid for courtesy of luck and investment. So all you'd have to do is put in on food."
"WHAT!? REALLY? You'd let me stay with you, Yas?"
Yasashii nodded and Frey nearly choked the metallic gold dragon with the force of her hug. She flung her arms around his neck. Then she sent her lips crushing against his in an appreciative kiss. "I knew you were a good guy when you let me slap you. Yas, I owe you. I swear I'll put in for food and utilities. Just give me a week to find extra work."
"Alright. You got two weeks. Besides Serene stopped harassing me since she met you. That's worth something."
Frey continued sitting in Yas' lap tossing of thanks every five seconds until the dragon slammed his tail over her mouth."
Yas held up a clawed finger and smiled.
"You. Are. Welcome. Frey."
Frey grinned when his tail fell away. She smiled and narrowed her eyes. She slid off Yas's lap and brushed off her black lace edge shorts.
"You can gag me again later; I think I'd enjoy it. I will be living with you after all."
"One question," Yas said letting a sly grin grace his reptilian face. "Ball or traditional?"
Frey grinned back at Yas; she finally looked at him with the spark she'd had when they met nearly a month ago when she said, "Ball. Definitely ball."
Yas stood up and stretched his thick wings. Frey waved one more time and held up her phone. International sign for I'll call you later."
Yas handed in the thick stack of papers that was his assignment for the week. It had taken forever to do the research. But finally he was done with it and he had done a good deed in helping out Frey with her crisis. Now all he had to do was go to the office and talk to the senior counselor.
He entered the student affairs office and rand the bell. Yas tapped his heavy boot on the floor as he waited. Soon a soft voice said, "May I help you."
"Yes, I'm Yasashii. I received an email. My meeting with the senior counselor is supposed to be today."
"Oh, then would you kindly step into my office," The young bunny woman said. Yas blinked as he looked down at her light yellow fur. She couldn't be that much older than him, could she?" Her long ears flopped slightly to touch to collar of her Prim white shirt.
"You're the counselor?"
"Yes, my name is Renee. Ms. Renee Stanton."
"Well, Ms. Stanton, I'm Yasashii Burdon." The young rabbit counselor looked up and the face of the Dragon that dwarfed her. It was hard being a prey species. She looked down and stepped past the big metallic gold dragon.
'Relax, Renee. He is a student. He's not going to hurt you.'
Being in charge of student affairs was so stressful for the rabbit woman. There were so many students. So many responsibilities and there was just so much to keep track of. It was far more intense work than she had been expecting. And so many of the students she was meeting with were predator species. It was too much for her most days. She sighed as she slid behind her preposterously organized and neat desk. She tried to look confident and in command in front of the dragon sitting across from her. 'I really need some stress relief. I have six more meetings today.'
"So, Mr. Burdon," Renee said as she expertly navigated the multitude of files stored in the cabinet with in arms reach. "Tell me about your goals."
The Dragon smiled at the endearingly cute young counselor. She flinched at the sight of his teeth and then took a breath.
"Sorry, Ms. Stanton, I didn't mean to ... uhm..."
'Don't say frighten! Don't say frighten!! Don't say frighten!!!' That was Yasashii's mantra in his head but luckily for the dragon the counselor spoke up.
"It's not your fault. I've just been stressed lately." Renee smiled and opened the folder on her frighteningly neat desk. "An unfortunate species quirk I'm afraid. So what are your goals?"
"Well." Yas thought about it quietly as the rabbit flipped though his folder. "I'm a unique case. I have a fully purchased home and several opportunities lined up for after graduation."
"Good. This will make my job very easy. What field are these jobs lined up in?"
"Technical support," Yas replied with a subtle shrug. "I do have opportunities lined up and a lot of possibilities but I don't want to stay in this limited scope forever. I want to branch out and start my own support and software company one day."
"Very ambitious." The bunny smiled nervously as her cottony tail swished agitatedly above her fitted pinstripe skirt. "I can help you with this easily. You seem to have taken all the right steps. Now you just need networking and backers."
"Networking?"
Renee nodded and held out a slender business card to him. He carefully took it from her and read it. "There will be a formal job fair at the end of the week. You can easily make contacts and get your name out there. You will need business cards and a list of skills."
"Okay. Is that all?"
"I believe so. You are remarkably well prepared for your commencement, Mr. Burdon. You know your field you have experience in it and you already have jobs lined up. There is little more I can offer you. Thank you for making this so easy for me."
Yasashii nodded and stood up. The rabbit became acutely aware of how he dwarfed her... but them most other species dwarfed rabbits. When the door closed she sank down to let her long silky brown ears drape on her desk along with her head.
"God," she murmured. "That was nerve wracking. Why did I ever agree to this?" Renee had been on edge the entire time. She had been hard pressed to sit still and not hide under the desk. "Come on, you can handle this. You like helping people. You like being in service. Now if only you didn't go home every night half out of your mind with nervousness."
Frey pulled another suitcase into the trunk of Yasashii's car. She hissed in scorn at her mother glaring down at her so smugly.
"You!"
Renee uttered the word like an expletive as she raised her one middle finger to her mother. She glared back at her mother and said, "You don't love me! If you ever cared about me you would accept me. I can't help that I'm not a boring little angel." Frey muttered something about being glad she was albino as she slid into the passenger seat of Yasashii's car. It was a nice middle class luxury sedan.
"Frey" Yas murmured as he pressed his foot down on the rounded imbedded pad all Anthro-friendly automobiles used. They were much easier on those who had soft padded feet or webbed feet. And, it was far more accommodating to digi-grade legs. "You need to let it go."
"I know I should." Frey ran her claws through the long red streak in her hair. She did it again frazzling it in her agitation. "But they were my family and they kicked me out. It's like they said they care more about their image than me. They always hated me. I was imperfect. It's not really because of my... sexual preferences. You know most of us don't care about that. Hell most humans don't care about that much anymore. It's because I'm different. They are ashamed of me because I'm albino."
"Really? I don't think I get it."
Frey rolled her eyes. She respected that. No- actually- she envied it. Dragons had always been above the baser instincts of the non-mythical anthros.
"It comes from the feral animal. Albino animals were normally killed at birth by their parents. We were a risk. We couldn't camouflage ourselves. My parents still have that. They're first generation Anthro's. They are still very much African Leopard."
Yas nodded as he set his automobile towards his home.
Frey clapped her hands in victory as she plopped onto her new bed. "I can't believe you live here, Yas. This place is goddamn amazing. You live in a ten room two wing mini-estate? You even have a pool and Jacuzzi."
Yas leaned against the tall pillar of the four poster bed and nodded.
"Yeah, I inherited this place after my granddad died. After I got tired of putting up with my brother and my cousins I moved out here. It was closer to the school anyway. I was planning to let my folks sell it at first. What would I need with all this space? I can't really afford the upkeep it really needs. I do keep the pool and this wing in top shape though."
"I can help easily. I mean you are letting me live with you."
"Well, you are kind of my girlfriend. And you looked way too pathetic and hurt. I figured since I have the space, why not do a good deed."
"Oh, so, I'm kinda' your girlfriend, hmm?"
Frey sat up on the lush pillows and smiled at him. She swished her long silvery tail, making the bright red ribbon on it flutter. She licked a delicate fang. "Whaddya wanna do?" Frey slurred endearingly and leaned forward to stare at Yas. "I don't have to worry about my parents anymore. I don't have to deal with them."
"Oh really? I can think of a few things to celebrate the housewarming."
"Why don't you come over here, Yas? Plenty of room."
The dragon smiled and slid into the bed with Frey. She cuddled against his side and nuzzled against the smooth scales along his neck. "Thanks for letting me stay with ya' sort of boyfriend."
"You're unpacking that last trunk yourself. It's heavy as hell."
Frey rolled over to sit on Yas chest. Yas let his head roll to the side as he looked up at Frey.
"You sure there's no way I can convince you to help me out?"
"Oh I can think something."
"Really," Frey said kissing along Yas' neck feeling the way his scales felt against her fur. It was nice. "So I remember you saying something about a gag earlier? I don't think we'll need it. No one is here to hear you screaming."
"ME?"
"Of course you. I plan on making you yell and howl and plead. You're lucky you don't have neighbors close by."
Frey lifted the t-shirt off her body and revealed a bright red lace bra and expertly sculpted abs and obliques. "I knew it was good idea to dress up today." She reached down and with an unnaturally fluid -though mostly greatly practiced dance - motion pulled down the zipper keeping Yasashii's pants closed.
Yas grinned as Frey pulled off her belt. She cracked it playfully and they laughed as it snapped. Then he gulped when she tightened it around his wrist. "Rule number one, Sugar Scales, no touching."
Then after a soft snap the bra hit the floor.
Yas tightened the tie over the dark grey shirt. It felt so weird to be wearing a suit. Frey smiled from the doorway. "You're looking especially nice, Sugar Scales."
Frey handed him the stack of business cards. Honestly she lived in his room with him.
"Thanks, Frey. You sure you don't want to join me? I mean you could get a heads up on the working world?"
"Yeah." She smiled at him as she plopped onto his cushy bed. "I don't do polite society?"
Frey stuck out her tongue and he gave her a wry grin while he shrugged on a custom jacket. His wings folded out of the special slits and he made his way into the hall. "I love watching you walk away in those slacks though." He chuckled and gave his butt a little more of a swing just because she had said something about it.
Yas was gone and at the school event center within an hour.
There were movers and shakers and some very big name industries strolling between the tables.
"Good evening, sir," Yas said to a lanky bat in a very elegant three piece suit. "I'm Yasashii Burdon."
"Nice handshake, I'm Macentire Sanders, Primisoft developing. Are you a student here?"
"Yes sir. I love Primasoft. You have a very friendly interface." Yas beamed as he thought of the work he had done with Primasoft. He handed Mr. Sanders a card.
"You're familiar with our work?"
"Yes Sir. I use the Primasoft writer program for code design. How did you get the file sizes so small?"
"Well, well, you know what you're talking about, don't you?" The bat handed a gilded silver edged executive card to Yasashii. "We simply use a different format for our files. It's pretty much like compressing them."
"Oh. Like .Docx versus .Doc files?"
"Yes."
"Would that still work if I was using Piora language or only in Python and Cbase?"
"Oh, I can't be giving away trade secrets to a non-employee."
Yas nodded to the card in his hands.
"I would be honored to earn the right though. Are you accepting applications?"
"Yes. I am impressed already though. You know your stuff. What year are you?"
"I'm a senior, I graduate end of the year."
The Bat nodded while sliding the card into his lapel, making the silver cufflinks on his shirt sleeve flash.
"I will be looking forward to the end of the year then."
In the corner of the room Renee glanced over the crowd of students. She took a deep breath and sent back the snifter of brandy she had taken from the servers. This event had taken a huge chunk of her budget. It was her first year as Senior counselor and she was doing well. Her ears flicked against her head. She felt crowded and suffocated surrounded by so many people.
"Hey, uhm, aren't you the counselor? Who all is here?" Who should I talk to? Should I be asking questions about their companies? Their openings maybe?"
Renee didn't really see the person. She was vaguely aware of long fur. She blinked and stifled her urge to shudder and opened her mouth.
"Uhmm," she said trying to get her eyes to focus. "That... that de... well that depends. Look at the booths and find the..."
Renee stammered as she lost the word she was looking for.
The creature stared at Renee and she rubbed her eyes and her tiny soft hands shook and she dropped her snifter. It shattered and made her jump and she very nearly shrieked.
"Oh, damn! I'm sorry." Renee leaned down and the figure she knew musts be a student backed away. Renee couldn't seem to remember why she had leaned down. She felt tears welling in her eyes. So many people nowhere to hide. She knew she was supposed to be picking up the glass Pieces.
Her breath came in rapid short pants that didn't give her enough oxygen. She could feel all those students and representatives staring at her and she couldn't run. She shrank to the floor against the wall. She wrapped her arms around herself and shuddered. There were so many people so many smells and sounds. Tears flowed freely down her face. She shivered as sweat poured down her brow making her fur slick.
'Relax, Renee. Nothing is coming to get you.' She couldn't move she couldn't speak. Panic paralyzed her and every sound made her ears twitch and strain.
Yas smiled as he came from behind a booth on Electronic sales and exchange. They needed someone to design their site. It was an interesting opportunity. He grabbed a glass of water from a passing server when he saw her.
'Isn't that the counselor?' She was crying and curled into a corner.
Everyone seemed to just look at her and walk by. A few worried onlookers whispered in hushed tones as he jogged towards her.
"Why the hell won't anyone help her?"
Everything was hostile and Renee's lungs burned from the hyperventilation. Then a big hand clamped around her and she gasped.
"NO!" It was meant to be a scream but it was a strangled whisper. She blinked frantically and tried to force a yell from her throat. She couldn't get enough air. But she had too much. She flailed and battered weakly at the long arm holding her as she was pulled out the door.
"Ms. Stanton! Ms. Stanton!!" Yas growled and sat the shivering crying rabbit down roughly on a bench. "It's Yasashii. Stop crying. You're safe!" He gave her a gentle shake and she kept trying to focus her eyes and let go of the death grip she had on his arms. It was so quiet. Nothing but the one voice telling her to calm down. No one was looking at her with attack on their minds. she took one quiet breath and her head began aching terribly as the adrenaline flushed itself out of her system. "Ms. Stanton, are you okay? Do I need to call a doctor? What happened?"
Renee groaned as her vision cleared and she realized how painful Yas' grip on her shoulder was.
"Mr. Burdon?"
Renee shuddered as the cold sweat made her feel clammy and exhausted. She looked up at him and tried to make sense of the last few minutes. "I was so scared. I.. uhm...I think I freaked out. Uhm. Did you bring me out here?'
"Yeah. I came from around a booth and saw you in the corner. I thought someone had drugged you or something."
"Do you have a ph...phone," Renee asked. Yas sat down on the bench next to the still shuddering sunken rabbit. He took his light suit jacket and draped it over her shaking shoulders. It draped over her like a curtain and clashed with the vibrant gold silk dress she was wearing.
She was so cold. And sooo tired. What had happened to her? Yas held out the phone and she fumbled over the keypad with her hands shaking so bad they were nearly vibrating. "Uhm," She said blushing. Yas nodded and he didn't say a word and just took the phone back.
"Who do you need me to call?"
"A cab. I think I should go to the E.R. something bad happened to me in there. I've never been so... so...I don't even know."
"I can take you. I..." Yas stumbled on how to say it nicely. "I don't think you should be alone."
"Thank you."
After three hours in the E.R. Renee the young tiny rabbit senior counselor for his university was dozing in his back seat. "A Panic attack," she murmured. "They recommend I see a therapist. I might have a severe anxiety disorder"
"The doctor said you shouldn't stay alone, do you have any family here? A neighbor maybe?"
"No. My family doesn't live in town. I've only lived here a year and a half." She slurred and snuggled deeper into Yas' jacket that she was still wearing. She was dozing and barely lucid from the powerful sedative the doctor had given her to prevent another panic attack. She had been ordered to see a therapist very soon.
"Frey is going to murder me," Yas muttered as he turned on the exit leading towards his house. But he just couldn't let the poor rabbit be alone after what the doctor had said. She was highly vulnerable. She'd be fine in his other guestroom for the night. He silently thanked a deity for the four rooms in his wing. Soon Renee was tucked under the thick sheets in the empty dirty guest room of the west wing across from what was supposed to be Frey's room. She dozed calmly under the affects of the sedative.
Yas slipped out leaving the door cracked. If all went well she would sleep all night and would be feeling better in the morning.
Yas pushed open the door to his room with a hip as he pulled off his loosened tie. His shoes went flying into the numerous piles of clothes on the floor from when he had tried to find something decent to wear. Frey rolled under his covers and he rolled his eyes.
"Honestly," Yas muttered. "Why did I even bother offering you your own room?"
"... No idea," Frey muttered drowsily as she sat up. The covers slid back revealing one of Yas undershirts when she rubbed her pale red eyes. He had to admit she looked good in it. "What ya' doing back so late?" She looked at the clock. "It's almost three."
"There was an emergency at the networking thing."
"Really, what happened?" Yas pulled Frey up from under the covers and pulled her out of the room and down the hallway.
"She happened," Yas said pointing to the nearly comatose Rabbit sprawling under his jacket like it was a blanket. "She had a panic attack and I took her to the doctor. He said she couldn't be alone. No family in the area."
"Poor thing," Frey said looking at the sleeping bunny. "She a student? A freshman?"
Yas laughed under his breath and shook his big horned head. "Nope," he said. "She's the senior counselor. She organized the thing and then freaks out in the middle of it. I spent all night at the emergency room. Then I took her to get her medicine before she passed out. She'll be fine tomorrow. I'll take her home sometime tomorrow afternoon."
"You big softy you," Frey teased as she poked him in the back. "You did a good thing helping the poor girl. She looks so young. I think she's even smaller than fluffbutt."
Yas shrugged out of his shirt as he turned towards the door. Frey followed him as they headed off for much needed sleep.
Renee woke up groggy, a thin trail of drool matting the fur on her cheek. Her hair was wild and she felt like hot crap on a very cold day.
"Where am I?"
She looked around the big room and crawled from under the jacket. She stretched her arms and a wide grin spread on her face as she felt them pop. "I must be at the dragon's house." She felt sweaty and had the horrible morning breath taste in her mouth. On the bedside table she saw two pill bottles with her name on them.
Take twice a day for a week. Upon waking and before sleeping.
"Well I better take it then," she said calmly as she popped the tiny pill into her mouth. The other bottle was a sedative for use only in emergencies. She carefully made the bed. Why was it even un-made? She had been under the jacket. She shrugged and fluffed the pillows neatly up against the headboard. There that was better. She looked at the rest of the room. She shook her head saying, "He really saved me in there."
Renee took the jacket off the nicely made bed and scrounged in the closet for a hanger. Finding it she hung the jacket in the empty closet. That was better the bed was made and everything was in its place. She poked her head out the thick wooden door and looked down the hallway.
"Hmm? Where is he?" She walked down the hall and turned at the corner and she slammed a small hand against her face. The living room and kitchen were a mess. How on earth did they live like this? She mentally rolled up her sleeves and headed towards the sink full of dirty dishes. It felt nice to be doing something. It felt wonderful to be doing something as normal and tedious as washing the dishes, especially after the freakiness from last night. The warm water she ran over the plates, bowls, knives, chopsticks, and her hands was soothing.
She hummed to herself and clapped her hands quietly when she was done. She saw the trash can in the corner of the nice kitchen and she saw the piles of cans and paper plates on what she assumed might be a coffee table. She nodded to herself and pulled the trashcan forward. She buzzed around the room and tossed in cans and paper dining implements. Soon she found the table under the detritus. It was a nice mahogany and it even seemed grateful for being rescued from drowning under the mess.
There was a rag hanging over the sink. And there was dust on the table. It only seemed natural that they do battle. Dust suffering major casualties under the onslaught of a damp cloth. After a few minutes on her soft knees the table shines like new without the thin layer of dust and clutter. She took her victorious dust cloth and led it into another battle against dust and grime on the counters and the now dirty dish free dining table. There in the corner beside the big expensive wide range stove across from the island was another weapon for her arsenal. A big happy smile spread across her face as she picked up the broom. The floor would be the next battleground. A relentless aerial sweep would be ordered and carried out. The living room and kitchen were gleaming once she was done with the broom and the rag and a sponge on the metal.
"I see, you've been keeping busy," Frey mutters as she leaned against and impressively clean countertop. "You do really good work."
"Thank you," Renee said as she was captured by the stare of the lanky leopard in ridiculously short shorts and Yas's undershirt. "You did all this?"
"I'm so sorry for rambling. And for moving things."
Renee floundered under her own embarrassment. She had been messing with someone else's things. What if she had thrown away something important? The leopard laughed and shook her head.
"Relax. It was a catastrophe zone and I know it. Thanks for cleaning up."
"I... I figured it was the least I could do after all the help last night. I don't think I could have made it home safely by myself."
"Coffee?"
Frey held up the big coffee pot and wiggled it questioningly. Renee nodded. For some reason she couldn't help but say yes to the powerful presence of the lanky cat girl.
"Yas. He brought you here last night. It would have been wrong to just leave you. He was right."
Renee felt tiny -well tinier than usual-under the sheer energy and natural confidence Frey had making coffee.
"I know. He pulled me out of the exhibition hall and took me to the doctor."
Renee sat down at the spotless mahogany dining table that matched the coffee table in the living room and smiled as she watched Frey go about making coffee.
"Yeah, he'll be up when he smells the coffee. Sorry I can't offer you breakfast. I can't cook I'm afraid. Not if Yas doesn't want a wing of his house to go up in smoke and flame."
"UHm... I can." Renee covered her face to hide the wry grin. Fry couldn't cook for some reason it was silly and funny to her.
"What," Frey said as she leaned so naturally against the counter listening to the coffee sizzle.
"I can cook. I owe you and Mr. Burdon for helping me. What would you like?"
Frey grinned and looked almost frantic in her desire for the rabbit to raid the refrigerator.
"Whatever you can make. I've been living here for a week and half and have yet to have a real breakfast. Go crazy."
Renee nodded and smiled. Something felt so right about paying these kind people back. Some part of her nature that was finally settled. The coffee pot steamed as Renee took eggs Milk Butter and some nice sausage out of the fridge.
"Do you have potatoes? If so I can make hash browns."
"I think they'd be in the pantry. I didn't go shopping with Yas."
Renee nodded and went to rummage in the pantry. She came back with five potatoes and an onion. "Okay how do omelets with hash browns and sausage sound?"
"AMAZING!! Pots and pans are under the counter."
Soon the smells of divine meat being seared, coffee brewing, and potatoes being fried pulled Yasashii from his room and into the kitchen.
"Frey! Are you burning something," he uttered as he blearily looked into the kitchen.
"No," Frey said sarcastically. She rolled her albino red eyes and pointed to the rabbit happily bouncing in front f the stove. "She is making us breakfast. And she cleaned the kitchen and the living room. You sure can pick em' Sugar Scales."
"Oh, Hi, Ms. Stanton."
"Renee," the slightly ruffled bunny said. "This isn't a professional situation."
"Well, I'm Yas then. Thanks for breakfast. And for cleaning up."
"No problem. You took me to the emergency room and put me up for the night. It was the least I could do. Would you like some coffee?"
Yas nodded dumbly as he tried to wake up. Fry held out the big gold mug that matched his scales and nodded.
"Three sugars right?"
"God bless you, Frey." He said as he took the cup of coffee like it was the holy grail. He plopped into the seat as the bunny went about making a breakfast for kings.
Frey rubbed her stomach in rapture as she licked her lips.
"That was amazing, Renee. You are an awesome cook."
Frey stood up and stretched as Yas went about shoving another hash brown into his mouth.
"Sorry, Guys. But I've got an interview to go to in an hour in a half. I'll be back late. I'm going to go hang with flufbutt today."
Yas and Renee nodded as they finished their food. Frey was walking out the door while Yas had his second mug of coffee.
"I never did thank you properly, Yas."
"You did when you made me breakfast."
Something about being under that dragon's gave made Renee feel weak and needy. Did all predator species have that powerful aura about them? She swung her leg absently making her thighs rub together pleasantly. He was so strong and he had helped her out when everyone else had just sat there looking confused.
"Is there anything else I can do? I mean you might have saved my life, Yas. Who knows what would have happened if I had tried to go home alone last night? Think about what could've happened if I hadn't seen that doctor?" She smiled at him and nodded. "I definitely have not done enough to thank you."
Yas looked confused for a moment.
'Is she coming on to me?' Nah, she's just grateful.' Yas looked at the adorable little bunny and thought how silly it was.
"Well," Yas said. You did a great job cleaning up the kitchen and the living room. Would you mind cleaning one more room for me?"
"Not at all."
For some reason it relaxed me to be doing something so mundane and normal as cleaning and cooking." Yas got up, cradling his big mug of coffee like a sacred artifact as he led her towards his room. Renee laughed at the absurdity. It was like a frat house.
There were dirty clothes everywhere. The bed wasn't made. There was even half full drink cans on the expensive and fragile looking computer array across from the T.V. Had this floor ever been swept? Had that T.V. ever been dusted? Had those clothes ever been anywhere near a washing machine ... or a closet?
"I'll need a broom. A trash bag. And some help."
"Alright. It's high time I got up off my lazy tail," Yas said as he ducked out to go get the requested weapons on cleanliness warfare. Renee began by clearing the cans and plates and balled up bits of paper and notes from the desk. Yas came back in lugging the broom and a trash bag.
"So, Renee, what do I need to do?"
The bunny smiled and waved him over to the desk. "Throw away everything that you don't need. Also throw away all the plates, cans, paper, and cups. None of them are washable."
Yas nodded. "I'll start gathering up the clothes. Do you have a hamper?"
Yas nodded, pulling up his low slung pajama pants and tossed his head towards the closet.
"It's in there."
Renee went to the closet and pulled out the hamper. "I'm putting everything dirty in here."
And so they went to it, Yas throwing away what was a week and a half's worth of laziness and sloth on his part and Renee clearing up what looked like a month worth of clothes piled on the floor and in chairs.
"Yas," Renee said holding up a thick leather belt. "Where do you keep your belts? I found this when I was making up the bed. Yas grinned. He knew why that belt had been in the bed. It was the one Frey had used to bind his hands. He licked his lips at the thought of it. That had been different. It had been fun. Scary, torturous, frustrating, pleasurable, infuriating, but also fun.
I...uhm, I'll take care of those." Yas held the belts and remembered how he had whined and how he had no idea what he was supposed to do. Everything had been under Frey's command. The pace. The position. Everything hand been her choice and her desire. It had felt strange.
He gulped when he felt himself stiffen in his pajama pants.
'Damn! Timing couldn't be worse, Yas,' He thought as he took the belts from Renee. He carefully tightened his legs to try to hide his arousal at the thought of Fry as he turned around to put the belts away.
Renee giggled.
"Well at least you're healthy. Maybe... uhm... maybe I can help you with that as well, Yas."
Yas shook his head and put on the most innocent and confused expression he could muster.
"With what? The belts? Oh, I can handle that just fine by myself."
"Not that, Yas. Your other problem. The one distending you pants."
'Oh, God? Did I just say that? What the hell is wrong with me? Did I just offer to sleep with this dragon?' Renee blushed and covered her face in shame. She couldn't believe that those words had just come out of her mouth. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry Yas. I just. I just..."
"Don't worry about it. Not your fault. I'm the one that just suddenly started thinking about sex. It's really my fault. Big dumb hormonal male that I am."
For some reason the maturity and funny banter put Renee at ease about her sudden proposal of random cleaning up sex.
"So why did the belts start making you think about sex? I can't really see the connection."
Yas grinned as he held up a belt.
"Well, they're more of a prop. An aide really. Something fun and different."
"Oh really," Rene asked in wonderment. She had never heard of belts being used as a sexual aid. That was definitely interesting. "So how exactly do you use the belts as an aide?"
"They're like, uhm, like straps. Or you can use them for spanking as well."
Renee grinned at the prospect she had heard about that but never understood how people would enjoy it. She wanted to try it. "Would you mind, demonstrating?"
"Demonstrating? Renee, are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I just want to try out the belts. It's ... interesting."
"But... But. You hardly know me? We only met a week ago."
"So?" Renee smiled and pointed to the belt again. "Does that really matter? You're attractive, you're kind, you helped me, and you apparently are in need of some relief? I can help you with that. I do have protection." She took the edge of the belt Yas was holding and wiggled it. "Are you sure you don't want to show me how this is done?"
"What about Frey? I can't help but think you noticed my girlfriend."
Renee laughed without really wanting to. She shook her head making her soft floppy ears shake.
"She won't mind. I can smell it on her. And I know you don't either. Now how exactly does this work? Show me, Yas."
Yas sighed and decided that the easiest way to get this over with was to give Renee what she wanted. She'd probably freak and then flutter and beg him to let her go and then run away hopping into the nearest cab.
'Kneel. I'll show you." Renee smiled and obeyed folding her short thin legs underneath herself and looking up at the Dragon from the floor.
Yas stretched out the belt as he loomed over the rabbit. "I need you to rise up a bit. Renee did holding herself up on her folded legs and thighs. It made her legs burn.
The belt wrapped around the thick part of her folded thighs and slid under her legs easily. The belt was tightened strapping her leg and thigh together tightly locking her one leg in the folded position. Then he did the other.
"How's that, Renee?"
Renee was surprised that it wasn't painful. There was resistance but only a little.
"Not bad at all. What's next?"
"Hands behind our back as close as you can get them." The belt was tightened around her wrist Renee winced at the tightness the relaxed as she bent her elbow up an in. Yas roughly pulled them back straight and strapped them so her arms were forced straight behind her
"The point of this is to put yourself in someone else's hands. You don't have to freedom to move or act like you want to," Yas said as he rubbed her tense shoulder blades. The splits in the dress she had been wearing were perfectly placed highlighting the dark leather belts strapping her.
Renee nodded as Yas rubbed her shoulders she cooed softly at the mixing of sensation. The tightness in her arms wasn't painful it was like a light burn. Like when you exercised almost. But the soft rubbing on her shoulders was relaxing and calming
"The pleasure in this is obeying and trusting another person to have control over you."
"I understand," Renee said shuddering. "Continue... please."
Yas stared. The rabbit wanted to keep going? She was supposed to be running away by now. She was supposed to be freaking out over not being able to move. She was supposed to think he was a freak and flagging down every cab and passing car she could find.
"You really want to do this?"
"Yes."
That one word. It gave Yas control of the rabbit. It gave him license to order her to do anything he wanted with her.
"Fine then. I want a blowjob."
Renee blinked as Yas stepped around to put his crotch right at face level with her. She cocked her head and considered it.
'This is when she backs out. This is where she falls back and yells at me to untie her,' Yas though confidently. He knew she didn't have it in her to do this. That's was when he felt his loose pants pulled down with a careful deft stroke of her teeth.
Yas saw her fluffy cotton tail in the air when she slid back up considering how to rid him of his briefs. Those would be a challenge. They were too fitted to pull down with her teeth. She decided the best thing to do was ask instead of making herself look foolish.
"Can you take off your briefs, please?"
Renee shuffled as best she could to illustrate her bound hands. "I can't take them off myself."
She couldn't be serious. Yas knew she had to be joking. Yas grinned. If she was so sure about this he would go with it until she backed out.
He stuck his fingers in the band of his briefs and pulled them down. Renee smiled so sweetly and licked her soft thin lips.
"Thanks," it was all she said. Renee dragged her tongue along Yas's shaft and made him shudder. Again she did it this time flicking her tongue across the tip experimentally. He twitched and she did it one last time and giggled. A thin line of clear PRE stuck to her tongue salty and sharp. She pulled back licking her lips calmly. It was strange. Wasn't this supposed to be freakier than this?" She opened her mouth wider and wrapped her tongue back around Yas making him gasp in shock. The dragon reached down to grab her head and pushed her forward making her take more of him. She swallowed him down as far as she could and let her tongue keep swirling and wrapping around him.
Yas moaned softly as she kept up her furious pace with her tongue while he was nearly buried in her mouth.
Yas pushed her away and she blinked. She wanted to wipe her mouth but without her hands she couldn't.
The smell was overpowering to the rabbit as she was kneeling on her straining legs.
Yas grinned down at her. So she wanted this? She really wanted to know what it meant then she was going to learn. Yas grabbed Renee's shoulder roughly flipping her over so she was tail-end up and shocked. She leaned forward on her chest while her dress rolled up to sit at her waist making her silky gold panties plainly visible.
"Yas? What are you doing?"
Renee tried to look over her shoulder but she didn't have the leverage she needed.
"Whatever I want," Yas said, running a hand along Renee's bound arms. "Remember, the entire point of this is to lose control. The point is to not know what's going to happen."
Yas gave Renee's tight gold covered ass an appreciative squeeze. "It's about blurring sensation and confusion."
He planted a kiss on her neck and then a sharp painful smack on her upturned butt. Renee hissed in shock as the pain went ripping through her. The last belt snapped and Renee started. Then it went taunt across her ass in a painful sharp snap. Renee's eyes widened and she leaned forward into the floor and panted.
Her eyes watered and she couldn't pull in enough air. Each strike of the nearly expertly used belt sent sharp pain ringing in her head. Her mind shrank into complete and utter focus on the sensation. Her nerves were alive and seemed to be singing with electricity but for the first time in a month she wasn't afraid. Renee let her mind go blanks and focused on the complicated sensations. The pain from the belt. The tension in her arms. The way Yasashii's breathing sped up with her own. It was overwhelming ... and it was beautiful.
A thin line of drool slid down Renee's mouth as she lost herself in the whirlwind. She didn't have to fight it. She didn't need to fight her fears she didn't need to be anxious. Yas had it. he was in control. He wouldn't let anything bad happen she could just feel.
"AGH!!"
The last swipe of the belt left her soft fluffy cotton tail splotchy and ruffled. Her skin burned and made her soft yellow grey fur stand on end and she just sat there languid and flushed on both ends.
Yas looked down and cursed himself. He knew he was done. He had gone way too far. She was about to do the same as Reven. She was going to ask to be let up and then she was going to walk away. He closed his eyes and braced himself for the rejection. He'd be lucky if she didn't have him arrested. This time though he knew he would deserve it. This was supposed to be an elaborate game of chicken.
"Yas," Renee whined breathily. Her sides expanded with her ragged breath. She looked back over her shoulder the blush lighting her face and erasing ever line and crease of fear and anxiety. "More. I want to know more. That was amazing"
Renee wiggled a bit making her dress fall farther up her waist. Her eyes sparkled and her mind was completely clear. No stress that terrifying feeling of smallness and fear was completely gone. The dull throb of her abused ass and the strain in her arms and legs kept her grounded and she wondered why she had never known this before.
Everything in her wanted to stay in this clarity in this state of surrender to everything and nothing at all. She let the Yasashii's presence push her down and hold her but she didn't let it frighten her. She didn't need to fight it.
"Yas?"
"W...what do you want, Renee?"
"Everything," The bunny said straining to look over her shoulders with her arms and legs bound. Her face was still pressed to the floor and she pleaded. "I want it all."
Yas nodded and pulled Renee up by her shoulders. He ran a hand along her round delicate face and blinked.
"You're okay?" Yas held the belt loosely in his hand and stared carefully at Renee.
"Yes," she said. There was no fear no reservation nothing but absolute trust and calm. Yas ran his hand along her blazing backside and she hissed sharply. The ache in her ass awoke anew and he leaned in closer to Yas. the Dragon pushed her back a bit and softly soothed her throbbing behind with soft rubbing from his cool hands.
A deep sigh came from Renee as Yas kissed her ears. His hand grazed the rumpled gold panties and Renee just leaned against him as the soft butt massage soothed the sting. The mix of sensation was strange and arousing. The gentleness after the wildness. It was potent mix and Renee licked Yas's neck softly kissing along his scaled skin while he kept soothing her. It was her silent plea for him to keep going. Her demand.
She arched her back and forced Yas to slide across the steadily dampening seat of her crotch.
Yas grinned and gave her still red rump a squeeze.
"What are you doing?"
"Uhm," the rabbit said blushing. Yas ran his hand between her legs again and her eyes widened in shock.
"I see you're a bit impatient, hmm?"
Renee helplessly nodded and just felt the sensation while Yas stroked her. "You did amazing."
Renee twitched and barely kept from whining at the just barely teasing friction. She pushed down and drove Yasashii's hand harder against her and Yas gave her red butt a light smack.
For some reason it made Renee push into his hand harder. A wide smile split her face as she slowly rode Yas's hand.
Then she frowned as she lowered her head and saw the big Dragon's throbbing shaft just under her. He was giving her pleasure but he wasn't getting any. That wasn't fair.
'If only I had my hands.' Renee considered a way they could both enjoy this at the same time.
"Yas," She said using al of her will power to be still and not roll against his thick fingered hand. "This isn't fair. You," Renee faltered for words but then found her resolve again. "You should be enjoying this too. Can we rearrange a bit?" Yas nodded and cradled the bound rabbit against his chest as he rolled them over. Renee felt her arms burn behind her back as she was laid down. Soon the tension faded as the thick length of Yas throbbing member loomed over her.
'This'll work.'
She shuttered as Yas gave her one long swift lick.
The deep needy sigh Renee gave was all the encouragement Yas needed. He concentrated using his blessedly gifted slender tongue to press against Renee's bright pink slit. A free hand gave her still rosy ass a light playful swat. Renee jumped and almost gasped as it pressed his tongue against her now achy clit. Renee panted at the shock of it. Sweet exquisite pleasure.
Then it was gone.
Yas wiggled above her and Renee almost laughed. She had asked to rearrange so he could get pleasure too. With an apologetic whimper Renee sucked Yas into her mouth eagerly. She pulled him in beeper as she went back to work on her soaked slit. She shuddered and bucked while the steady groans coming from Yas fueled her sucking. She rolled her tongue and flicked it across his tip before swallowing him down again.
Yas quaked above her the same way she nearly vibrated with her shuddering. Higher and higher they stroked each other. Sensation swirled over them both while Yas slid two thick fingers into Renee. She sucked them in with a wet slurping sound and closed her eyes in rapture. Faster and faster the dragon reamed his fingers. And likewise Renee sucked harder and deeper and faster as her pleasure increased. Then when Yas wrapped his talented tongue around her swollen throbbing clit she arched and lost all focus. She screamed for the first time. That tongue and those fingers made her lose all focus.
"YAS! GOD!!!"
Renee went rigid as every muscle in her body tightened. Her eyes rolled back and she fell back against the smooth wood floor send
ing a wave of sharp near pain up through her folded bound legs. She grinned in her glow. Her head lolled back and she nearly shrieked. There were the stylishly stiletto heel clad feet of Frey leaning against the doorway. The long milky albino feline tail swayed slightly as she looked down at the bunny pinned underneath her boyfriend.
"Wow. It's a sad day when you don't get invited to a party in your own house. "My interview was cancelled. Emergency meeting." Frey shook the bottle of pills and rolled her eyes. "Side effects include loss of inhibitions. Drowsiness and possible blackouts. Increased libido and migraines are also common secondary side effects."
"Uhm, Frey," Renee squeaked from her position still frozen in shock on the floor. "This... uh... it isn't what it seems."
"So this isn't you having alternative oral sex with my boyfriend in his room while strapped with belts?"
Renee blushed making her fur stand on end and her fluffy tail twitch to tickle Yas.
"Uhm yes, yes it is."
Renee seemed to physically shrink under the gaze of Frey. "I'm sorry. I just ...uhm. I wanted to and I insisted. Please don't be angry at Yasashii. He was just caught up in my own desire to try this while we were cleaning."
"That's not the problem."
Yas straightened up and was soon lifting Renee up into a more demure position than thighs splayed and bound on the floor with her panties around her ankles. Her skirt flopped over covering her thighs.
"Look, Renee, I'm not mad about you diddling my dragon. I wasn't expecting strict monogamy. We haven't really talked about it. What I do expect is safety and precaution. You had better be goddamned spotless, bunny."
Renee seemed to let out a massive sigh of relief before she said, "Yes. I'm perfectly healthy I get checked twice a year."
"Good." Frey's expression of rage eased and she turned narrowed shrewd eyes on Yas. "Now you, I will talk to you when I come back. Apparently there are a few details of this relationship we need to iron out."
"When you get back?"
"Yes. When I get back. I'm going to help Renee get cleaned up and take her home. We need to talk and I think her being here will be awkward, ya' know, considering the situation with the belts and the random casual light sex."
Renee couldn't look up at the couple she may have just ruined because of a foolish compulsion. Because she had wanted to try something new with an attractive dragon.
Frey made quick work of un-strapping her and Renee's limbs flopped to the floor heavy and stiff. Her muscles burned and she winced. Frey pulled her up and held her while her legs wobbled. "Sorry to ruin the moment, but this raises a lot of issues."
"It's completely my fault."
"Come on rubber legs. Bathroom is right here. Go freshen up."
The door closed and the sink ran while Frey sighed.
'I soooooo should've seen that coming. I knew I felt it when she was making us breakfast.'
The rushing water from the sink and the sloshing were for some reason calming. Frey tapped her foot slowly to give motion to her irritation. This was her fault. She should have talked to Yas about this earlier. She needed to know if he was going to be screwing anyone else.
Renee poked her head out of the bathroom and scanned the hallway like she was expecting a monster to jump out and bite her.
"I ... I must apologize. I don't know what to say." Renee glanced up at Frey from under her soft lids and had to physically stop herself from flinching. "I can't make any excuse. I knew that you two were together and I still decided to push my own desire."
Frey waved a wide padded hand and rolled her eyes.
"I know that. We have a hard time controlling base instincts and I can respect that. I'm more angry at myself and at Yas. I know it's mostly my fault. This relationship is far too young. I should have told Yas all my standards. Made everything clear. I was just planning to work up to it take it slow... well ya' know as slow as possible with us sharing a house and usually a room. Come on, Hun Bun, I'll take you home. Come back and see us sometime so we can straighten this whole thing out.