{"sf1_id":1709345,"sf2_id":"A1pW040n","title":"Strip Tease","author":"dumass","words":8794,"posted_at":"2021-04-21T21:35:32.000Z","tags":["Cunnilingus","Domination/Submission","Fox","HMOFA","Human","M/F","Male/Female"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1709345-strip-tease","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1pW040n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3a/96/3a9688aa-f15b-42c8-96f8-dc30618c0a29","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"Prompt:\n\n\\\u003eWork as a bartender at a male strip club, frequented by many kinds of individuals but most prominently anthro women\n\n\\\u003eYou yourself aren't a performer, but pic rel takes a shining to you\n\n\\\u003eSlides some money across the table asking for a lap dance, then tells you she has a lot more money at home if you want to come with her to get it.\n\n\\\u003eanother shift at the club, \"Skinny Dipping,\" local male-only strip club\n\n\\\u003egot its popularity due to being the only one in the county to include a \"human venue,\" something that's fairly new in the industry\n\n\\\u003eanthro women have been known to get handsy with our guys, until they leave marks, and some fights have broken out between customers over \"who belongs to who\"\n\n\\\u003ethey still keep coming back, the crazy broads\n\n\\\u003e\"Their money will always be good here.\"\n\n\\\u003ethe boss wasn't wrong, there was plenty to go around and some girls would drive for miles to be here\n\n\\\u003ebest night I had was a little under a grand with tips, serving drinks to some eight or nine girls who wanted me to pour drinks off \"Italian Stallion's\" body\n\n\\\u003efucking weird but whatever\n\n\\\u003ethankfully they hired a new bouncer, at least 8ft tall wolf who says he'll do his best\n\n\\\u003ethe leather outfit really sells the look, seems like a chill guy\n\n\\\u003enot like I see much action behind the counter, thank fuck... last thing I want is for attention to fall on me\n\n\\\u003ejust serve the drinks, get home safe\n\n\\\u003etonight is a slow night though so we get to fuck around in back most of the shift, playing cards and having a few drinks, courtesy of yours truly\n\n\\\u003eeasy money\n\n\\\u003e\"Yo, we got a limo comin'.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"The fuck? Night's almost over. It's one-thirty in the morning.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"At least three girls. Damn, they look loaded.\"\n\n\\\u003eShit, break's over...\n\n\\\u003eeveryone rushes to their posts, getting their last-minute body sprays and making sure their costumes showed as much skin as possible\n\n\\\u003ethankfully, my outfit isn't as revealing - health standards and all, if you could believe that\n\n\\\u003ejust as my hands reached for a towel to wipe the counter, the double doors opened right on cue\n\n\\\u003ethree different anthro females with lots of jewelry adorning their bodies, lighting up in the flashy underground den: a cougar, a lioness, and a vixen\n\n\\\u003eone of our younger guys hops on the opportunity, greeting them with his own rehearsed coreography I've seen one too many times\n\n\\\u003ecougar takes the cake, literally, placing a hand on his ass while following him to some seatings off in the corner\n\n\\\u003ethe other two meander for some time, taking their time to \"inspect\" each and every one of us\n\n\\\u003eseems like they're more reserved than their friend\n\n\\\u003ejust before they make it to the bar, the DJ cuts the music for a second and breaks into character\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e\"Ladies, I want you to give a VERY warm welcome to one of our boys: his touch is like venom, but it feels SO good. Give it up for, \"Black Mamba!\"\"\n\n\\\u003eone of the favorites goes on stage, fog machines and all gracing his entrance, dancing with fluid-like movement on the pole\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm~ I think I like that one, Sherry.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Well, what are you waiting for? He's looking at you...\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh alright hun~ Just remember our little deal.\"\n\n\\\u003ethe lioness turned and walked away, grazing a finger on the vixen's chin before walking towards center stage\n\n\\\u003eyep, \"Black Mamba\" was, in fact, gesturing for the ladies to come closer, only the lioness took the bait while licking her chops\n\n\\\u003ewhich left the vixen standing by herself near the bar, looking at her phone\n\n\\\u003e...for a full minute\n\n\\\u003eif no one else was going to jump on this, might as well be the first\n\n**\"How 'bout a drink?\"**\n\n\\\u003ethe woman lowered her phone, if only a little, to glance at the bar table in her peripherals, then directly at me\n\n**\"Seats are a bit worn down but beats standing.\"**\n\n\\\u003ethat seemed to get a chuckle out of her, sauntering her way over with her tail flicking in the wind before taking the stool closest to me\n\n\\\u003e\"You're right, these seats are trash.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe adjusted herself multiple times to no avail - the slim dress she wore rubbed back and forth against her body, leaving little of her cleavage to the imagination\n\n\\\u003ewith a huff, she resigned to whichever position felt most comfortable and glossed her eyes over me\n\n\\\u003e\"Maybe a drink can help a woman like me~\" she batted her hazel eyes with a smirk\n\n**\"Now that I can help with. What's your poison?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Hmm. Surprise me.\" she leaned forward, resting her arms and some of her breast on the freshly-wiped counter\n\n\\\u003ewell, this could either go well or bad, considering she's never ordered from here before, let alone looked like she ever stepped inside a strip club\n\n\\\u003emaybe she wants something sweet... with a kick - a red russian might do it\n\n\\\u003emy hands reach for bottles on the shelf with no pause, all the locations specifically chosen so that high-ticket items were out of a customer's reach\n\n\\\u003eluckily, this drink was easy and cheap: one part cherry liqueur, one part vodka, and ice\n\n\\\u003ethe vixen watched as the ingredients melded together to create a red-hued concoction, just before adding the cherry on top\n\n**\"Enjoy.\"**\n\n\\\u003ethe ice clinks in the glass as she raised it to her lips, sipping while maintaining eye contact\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm~ You make this look easy.\"\n\n**\"Thanks.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"How long you been here, tiger?\" she took another sip, eyeing my body up and down\n\n\\\u003emight as well be honest with her since she'll probably never come here again\n\n**\"A couple years, give or take. Gotta pay the bills somehow.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You know, a man like you is, what, 23-24? Must be in your prime.\"\n\n**\"You could say that.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"And you're choosing to waste it in some underground pleasure palace?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe wasn't wrong.\n\n**\"Yeah, cards weren't in my favor, but I managed.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I see...\"\n\n\\\u003eshe took another sip from the glass, placing it on the counter with a small clunk\n\n\\\u003emaybe that was a step too far\n\n\\\u003eshe seemed to be watching her friends, taking sips every once in a while as they cheered for their own \"play-things\"\n\n\\\u003ethe both of them looked to be enjoying themselves quite nicely... but the vixen was different\n\n\\\u003econversation was part of the job as a bartender, yet this silence felt deafening\n\n\\\u003ethe lack of clients only worked against me, finding less and less to organize and wipe down\n\n\\\u003emy body was hunched over, digging through some older bottles before her voice broke my concentration\n\n\\\u003e\"Say, what's your name?\"\n\n\\\u003ethe vixen was staring at my ass for a solid minute before looking into my eyes\n\n\\\u003eI pulled myself up to be greeted with a devilish look, one that I'd seen too many times\n\n**\"..Nathan.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I'm Sherry.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe reached into her dress, pulling a folded wad of cash out before plucking a single one-hundred dollar bill and pressing it against the table\n\n\\\u003e\"I need another drink~\" the empty glass clinked as she swished it around in a circle\n\n\\\u003eholy shit\n\n\\\u003ethat drink was like, eight bucks max, and she really wanted to pay with hundreds?\n\n\\\u003ewas she just trying to force herself to have a good night?\n\n\\\u003ewhatever it was, best to let her know in advance\n\n**\"You know, it's not that expensive..\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I've always wanted company like this,\" her tail flicked behind her as she pressed the bill further, \"Take it.\"\n\n\\\u003eone look from her demeanor took control over your protest\n\n\\\u003efuck it, I guess\n\n\\\u003ethe red liquid on cold ice went by as quickly as it was poured - Sherry was persistent on keeping the tab open for as long as she could\n\n\\\u003eby the time any of us knew it, the DJ was pronouncing the \"last call\" for the crew and put on a cheesy song about making love in a rainy jungle\n\n\\\u003ethe lioness and cougar were eating it up, putting more bills into whatever crevices or straps they could fit them on\n\n\\\u003eSherry didn't seem to give it much thought, politely sipping her drink while taking every chance to eye my body whenever she could\n\n\\\u003ehonestly, it felt nice to be desired like this, safe within my own area, so I took whatever opportunities I could to bend over or reach for glasses on the top shelves\n\n\\\u003eat least, without making it look like I was trying too hard\n\n\\\u003ea couple \"Mmm's\" and heavy sighs must have been proof that something was right\n\n\\\u003eit was the least I could do after the tip she left\n\n\\\u003e\"Hey, Nathan,\" her eyes were half-lidded, but still coherent. Well shit, she can hold her liquor\n\n**\"Need another?\"**\n\n\\\u003eI wasn't going to deny her if she was paying, plus they had a limo so all was good on that end\n\n\\\u003e\"Actually, I have a different request,\" she slipped a few more bills on the table - hundreds again\n\n\\\u003eI raised an eyebrow, curious what the vixen's plan was\n\n\\\u003e\"How's about you come over to this side? You've been working hard enough and I'd like to personally thank you\"\n\n\\\u003emy body hesitated: it was enough money to pay rent for the month but what exactly did she want\n\n\\\u003ethe night's almost over and if push came to shove, the bouncer was still around\n\n\\\u003ejust play along and see where this goes\n\n**\"Guess I could use a break.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm, now I'm glad my friends invited me along.\"\n\n\\\u003eI turned around and lifted the gate behind the bar, coming around the wooden divider to see all of what Sherry had to offer\n\n\\\u003enice legs, very defined curves and a big, bushy tail that swung behind her, almost long enough to fall to the ground if she was standing\n\n\\\u003eher chest size wasn't big but she still seemed to flaunt it about, her teets perked up against that slim blue dress of hers\n\n\\\u003ein turn, Sherry got to see most of my body - the parts not hidden behind a thick, black apron along my waist and the tight-fitting shirt and shorts given to me by the company\n\n\\\u003eas I walked over, her tail couldn't help but sway from side to side, showing her enthusiasm even if her face didn't match\n\n\\\u003e\"Could you just, you know, do a little 'spin' for me?~\" she circled a finger in the air\n\n\\\u003eguess she wants me to work for it\n\n\\\u003eI do my best to slowly turn around, not much of a dancer but trying to play the part while shooting her a look over my shoulder\n\n**\"You know, I don't usually do this for customers.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Then I guess that makes me special, huh?\"\n\n**\"You're one-of-a-kind, Sherry. Haven't had a customer like you yet.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm~ Why don't you come closer, darling?\" she giggled to herself, using the same finger to lure me in\n\n\\\u003esurprisingly, she didn't latch herself onto me when I was within arms-reach: simply taking her time to look over all my features, clothed and not\n\n\\\u003e\"You look pretty strong, big guy~\"\n\n**\"You'd be surprised how much heavy lifting goes on in the back.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"May I?\" her hands hovered over my bicep, hesitant but yearning for permission\n\n**\"I don't see why not?\"**\n\n\\\u003eboth of Sherry's hands grazed against my skin, tingling the small hairs along the way - I flexed my arm a bit, getting some positive feedback from the entranced vixen\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmff~ I bet you could carry someone like me with those arms.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe was wiggling in the stool, biting her lip while sinking her fingers into skin, making small divots against the soft flesh of my arm\n\n\\\u003emaybe now was the best time to stop\n\n**\"Sorry, Sherry, but my boss'll have my head if I do that. Company policies and all.\"**\n\n\\\u003eher expression went from enticed to disappointed in a flash\n\n\\\u003ethat's a strip club for ya\n\n\\\u003ethe other girls started heading over to the bar, each with a man in tow beside them\n\n\\\u003e\"Ooo~ Sherry~ Who's this stud?\" the cougar growled in a low, sensual voice\n\n\\\u003e\"Looks like a real man,\" the lioness simply stated, waving a hand in the air\n\n\\\u003e\"Just a guy who really knows how to make a drink I like,\" Sherry winked in my direction\n\n\\\u003e\"She's not the drinking type,\" the cougar added, whispering in a way towards me\n\n**\"Neither am I, but to each their own poison.\"**\n\n\\\u003edon't know where that came from\n\n\\\u003e\"Hmph, sounds like a romantic, this one. Better than 'Brian' or whoever that other guy was.\" said the cougar\n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah, you should really hook up with him,\" the lioness elbowed against Sherry, almost causing her to fall out her seat\n\n\\\u003elooks like the alcohol was finally kicking in - good thing too, it was past 3\n\n\\\u003ethe DJ came around and proceeded to round up the rest of the boys, yelling from across the room\n\n\\\u003e\"Sorry ladies, but we gotta close up. We'll always be here whenever you're in town.\"\n\n\\\u003ea collective \"Thanks\" came from the group as they started to make their way towards the door\n\n\\\u003eI couldn't help but watch as Sherry walked alongside her friends out the door to their limousine\n\n\\\u003e...and it looked like she was giving a \"Call me\" sign\n\n\\\u003ewait\n\n\\\u003eI walked over to the tip jar, with the money that she had placed inside\n\n\\\u003ethere was a piece of paper hidden within the small fortune\n\n\\\u003eher name, phone number, and a message - \"Want more?\"\n\n\\\u003eafter the shift was over, the guys started to change back into their normal street clothes, me included\n\n\\\u003esome of them complained that they didn't get to take advantage of the wealthy ladies, especially when it came time to count my tips\n\n\\\u003etheir fucking loss, I gave them plenty of time\n\n\\\u003e\"So, we gonna catch ya hittin' the slots today, Nate? You ain't on the schedule...\" one of the guys mentioned\n\n**\"Not sure. This is a lot of money, but not sure I'll go fuckin' around with it.\"**\n\n\\\u003emy mind was on the piece of paper in my hand, unsure what to do with the information\n\n\\\u003ethe single phrase \"Want more?\" played over and over\n\n\\\u003eI wasn't served on some kind of platter for her, not like the other guys, so it wasn't about getting sex - even she was hesitant about touching me\n\n\\\u003ewhat exactly did she want?\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003eonce we closed up shop, the neon sign with \"Skinny Dipping\" stayed lit for a second before the hum of electricity was completely shut off\n\n\\\u003ewe all parted our separate ways, driving off into the barely visible hues of dawn\n\n\\\u003eI wasted no time driving back to my dingy apartment, trying my best to avoid the route I took to the casino after most shifts\n\n\\\u003ewhat else was I going to do with this time, or the four-hundred and sixty dollars\n\n\\\u003ejust sleep it over: after all, Sherry was probably in no condition to talk over the phone right now and I had no idea what I was going to say\n\n\\\u003eHell, there was enough proofage in those drinks to make a light-weight crash\n\n\\\u003eI parked my car in the assigned spot, made my way towards the assigned door, and placed my assigned key into it's assigned door knob\n\n\\\u003ewith a simple twist, the dark and empty living space greeted my arrival with the smell of dust - heavy curtains covered most of the windows to prevent any light in the building\n\n\\\u003eshould really fucking clean this place at some point or maybe hire someone else to do it for me\n\n\\\u003eoh well\n\n\\\u003eI threw my clothes on the floor and hopped into bed, ignoring the sounds of the city waking up so I could get my own shut eye\n\n\\\u003e11:45 a.m.\n\n\\\u003emy fingers pressed against closed eyelids, rubbing the stress of a \"decent\" night's rest the best they could\n\n\\\u003ethe bed and pillows were from a discount furniture store so figures it would be shit in a couple months\n\n\\\u003enever going there again\n\n\\\u003eguess it was time to do some of the daily tasks: wash up, eat something, and clean the used clothes\n\n\\\u003ethe first two went by without a hitch but I stopped myself when it came to the third, holding onto the skimpy pair of shorts I had on last night\n\n\\\u003ethoughts raced to replay the events of last night in an instant\n\n\\\u003emost, if not all, of Sherry's features were a vivid picture in my mind\n\n\\\u003eI mean, she did look good: possibly in her late 30's, early 40's with definite sugar mommy vibes\n\n\\\u003eand what about that guy her friends were talking about, \"Barry\" or whoever it was\n\n\\\u003efrom the sounds of it, he was a bad choice and they were trying to hook her up with someone else - just a girl's night out, looking for some action\n\n\\\u003enot to mention she was mostly composed until you were right beside her, from the clear indications of her body language\n\n\\\u003ethat sort-of fatal attraction to a man was what kept the women coming back, and boy, did it sell\n\n\\\u003eit would also be a shame to just ignore the call, regardless if she paid with all this cash\n\n**\"Might as well see if she's up.\"**\n\n\\\u003ethe paper was much easier to read in the light, punching the numbers one after another into my phone, then pressing the call button\n\n\\\u003enow we wait\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003ethe phone line rung three times\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003estill ringing and no answer\n\n\\\u003edamn, was it too early\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmnnhello?\" a voice slurred from the other side\n\n**\"Hey, is this Sherry?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Wh-Who is this?\"\n\n**\"It's Nathan. This a bad time?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh! Nathan!\" the groggy tone immediately change to a distinct excitement which easily broke the tension, \"I couldn't tell over the phone. My gosh, how are you?\"\n\n**\"I'm doing good. How about yourself? I didn't get you too drunk, did I?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah, yeah. I'm doing fine. Just- well, I really enjoyed those drinks, you know.\"\n\n**\"I think I could tell.\"**\n\n\\\u003ea soft giggle came from the other side - she either thinks I'm really funny or is really into me\n\n\\\u003e\"Sooo I'm, uhh, glad you called...\"\n\n\\\u003emust have really caught her off guard if she's this dazed, too\n\n\\\u003ethe ball's in my court, better shoot while I got the chance\n\n**\"Well, I couldn't forget a 'special' customer like you.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Really?\" an uncertainty rose in her soft voice, sensual but yearning to hear what's next\n\n**\"Yeah. Figured we could, I don't know, get some coffee, talk a little. Luck has it it's my day off today.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh? Yes, I'd really like that.\"\n\n\\\u003ethere was a certain charm in that last sentence of hers\n\n**\"Tell you what, I've got a couple things to finish up here but you pick a place, text me, and I'll meet you there. Deal?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm~ Sounds wonderful, Nathan.\"\n\n**\"Then it's settled. Take care, Sherry.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Byee~\"\n\n\\\u003eafter the clothes were done drying, I set them aside in a basket, only to be distracted by a vibration from my pocket\n\n\\\u003e\"StarDrop Coffee, 32nd and Kettle Street, 45 minutes. See you soon~\"\n\n\\\u003ethere was a message that flashed on-screen for a split second before getting deleted\n\n\\\u003e\"Wear whatever you'd like-\" was all I could read\n\n\\\u003ea thought popped in my head, wondering how raunchy it would look to go in uniform in broad daylight\n\n\\\u003eit was quickly disregarded - the public doesn't need to see that\n\n\\\u003ethere was a shirt that fit snug, same goes for the pants\n\n\\\u003emaybe one of those necklaces you got lying around\n\n\\\u003eand finally, just a bit of that spray-on scent that the guys use at work\n\n\\\u003enot too casual, but not formal - it was the perfect outfit for a day in town\n\n\\\u003e...\n\n\\\u003ethe drive wasn't terrible: city life like this was bound to have it's own traffic issues, along with shoddy construction at every other street to repair a pothole or two\n\n\\\u003eluck was really on my side, making it 2 minutes before the deadline\n\n\\\u003ethe place looked completely different from any cafe I ever visited: most of them being from a chain or serving too locally to get any traction\n\n\\\u003ejust looking from the windows, there was a large interior with many humans and anthros in suits collectively talking with one another over business, and a cup of joe\n\n\\\u003eoddly enough, I was the only one who seemed out of place compared to the rest\n\n\\\u003eshit, maybe I should have wore something a bit better\n\n\\\u003ebut all that really mattered was your \"date,\" and Sherry wasn't in the crowd, or the seats\n\n\\\u003e\"Hey, tiger~\"\n\n\\\u003ethe soft voice poked from behind, a hand delicately wrapped itself around my left arm, snake-like in it's movements but with fur that bristled against skin\n\n\\\u003eone look over my shoulder was enough to tell\n\n\\\u003eSherry was wearing a different dress, one that looked more palpable in public, along with a matching purse on her other arm and a necklace that sunk into her cleavage\n\n\\\u003e\"You mind escorting me inside, big guy?\"\n\n\\\u003ea sigh of relief was my only response, taking the time to walk alongside the vixen to the front door\n\n\\\u003eshe was about 5'2\", not including her fluffy ears that always pointed towards the sky, so being a lot taller meant having to take slower steps\n\n\\\u003e\"You smell really good.\"\n\n**\"Thanks.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You didn't do that just for me, did you?\" she smiled, taking another whiff of the air in front of her\n\n**\"Maybe I did.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe let out a deep, content exhale, her grasp pulled you a bit closer, vaguely feeling the outline of her breast against her dress\n\n\\\u003eno bra? nice\n\n\\\u003eonce inside, the aroma of coffee was actually a lot lighter than I originally thought - must be because of an anthro's heightened sense of smell\n\n\\\u003ethere was a booth in the corner of the building which looked more private than the rest, on account that it had no window, so Sherry took the opportunity to point it out\n\n\\\u003ewe both sat down on opposite ends and immediately a young-ish deer anthro came by to our table\n\n\\\u003e\"A pleasure to see you again, Miss Sherry.\" the waiter pleasantly spoke with a thick accent, grabbing a notepad and pen from his waist apron \"The usual?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Of course, Manuel.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"And for the gentleman?\"\n\n**\"Just an espresso, if you could.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Certainly, sir.\"\n\n\\\u003eAfter jotting down the order, he promptly left to the kitchen.\n\n**\"Talk about fast service. You come here often?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Enough to know the names of all the staff, yes.\"\n\n**\"Wow. Must be pretty nice.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Well, it does have its advantages.\"\n\n\\\u003ea minute of silence passed, fingers twiddled in a effort to stimulate a conversation\n\n**\"So.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"So...\" she replied the same message, a wave of uncertainty taking its place between the two of us\n\n**\"Last night.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah?\"\n\n**\"I just- I can't make heads or tails of it.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"What do you mean?\"\n\n\\\u003elooks like I'll have to spell it out for her\n\n**\"Why'd you spend so much on me? You didn't have to.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"What else do you do at a club? The money's not an issue, if that's what you're asking.\"\n\n**\"I mean, sure, it's not an issue, but most girls would've got their 'fair share' out of it. You just...\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Just what?\" her hazel eyes looked deep into mine with curiosity, lightly scratching her claws against the table\n\n**\"I don't know. I was expecting some force or something - that's usually what happens with our guys. It's why I said 'you're different.'\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I've never felt a human before. Not like last night.\"\n\n**\"Right, but that's the other thing: you don't seem like the type to go to a club.\"**\n\n\\\u003eher eyes trailed off from mine, looking at the freshly-made claw marks into the table\n\n**\"Sorry. I just want to know who I'm talking to if that makes sense. Most people put up a front - I'm not like that.\"**\n\n\\\u003ea second passed in silence\n\n\\\u003ethen, Sherry giggled to herself\n\n\\\u003e\"You're a really swell guy, you know that?\"\n\n**\"I try to be.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"No, you are: the way you talk, the way you carry yourself. I've never met anyone with company like yours.\"\n\n**\"But we've barely gotten to know each other.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I can tell when someone's being genuine or not, and you...\" she closed her eyes, taking a deep breath before opening them slowly to look directly at me, \"you're more than that.\"\n\n**\"Wait, what do you mean?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I'll show you.\"\n\n\\\u003eSherry simply reached into her purse and pulled out something that I wasn't expecting at all - it was a blank, lumpy envelope\n\n\\\u003eshe slid the thing towards my direction and watched with an intense gaze, almost as if she was trying to look through me\n\n\\\u003ethere was only a few things on my mind that could've been: drugs or money, and from the scene at the bar last night, she definitely had enough cash to go around\n\n**\"Wh-What is that?\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe whispered, leaning closer on the table\n\n\\\u003e\"There's ten-thousand in there. Take it.\"\n\n\\\u003eHOLY FUCK!\n\n\\\u003ethat was more money than I had ever won in the casino, let alone from a good month at work\n\n\\\u003emy lungs felt heavier than before, having to manually breathe in order to keep composure, if that's what it looked like\n\n\\\u003eI could pay off my rent for the rest of the year, too\n\n\\\u003emaybe get myself one of those newer cars instead of driving around in my shitty, beat-up Corolla\n\n\\\u003eNo...\n\n\\\u003ethis wasn't the right thing to do at all, even if she was offering, even if she was trying to prove a point\n\n\\\u003edamn, it hurt to say, considering the only reason my ass was employed at that strip joint was solely for the money\n\n**\"I- I can't take this, Sherry.\"**\n\n\\\u003emy hand barely wanted to touch the flimsy paper, pushing it against fingertips until it was sufficiently on her side of the table\n\n\\\u003eSherry had a confident look about her, tail lightly patting against the cushions of the booth while she placed the envelope back in her purse\n\n\\\u003e\"I knew it~\"\n\n**\"Knew what? I'm not just going to take that from someone I just met.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Why not? You could have walked out that door and no one here would have even batted an eye.\"\n\n**\"What do you mean? Of course they would.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Take a closer look. Tell me, what do you see when you look into that crowd?\"\n\n\\\u003eher piercing eyes watched over me, observing each detail in whatever \"social experiment\" she was planning next\n\n\\\u003efine, let's get this over with\n\n\\\u003eI scouted the entire room, full of business men and women of all shapes and sizes\n\n\\\u003emost of them were either talking about recent investments or laughing it up to jokes that weren't even funny - it was a kind-of surreal you'd see in movies, to say the least\n\n\\\u003eI sighed, shrugging my shoulders while giving a half-assed assessment\n\n**\"Some rich, up-tight assholes, I guess. What does that have to do with anything?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Exactly. All of them are in their own little worlds, thinking about gains and losses. Truth be told, I'm not that different from them.\"\n\n\\\u003eI paused, looking back into the vixen's eyes with a small sense of dread\n\n\\\u003e\"But you - you're nothing like that. There are some things in this world money can't buy, if you can believe that.\"\n\n\\\u003eSherry's fingers crept their way across the table to mine until she was able to press into the back of my hand, eventually laying her own hand atop mine\n\n\\\u003eshe was looking into me the entire time, waiting for something to happen\n\n\\\u003eI was trying to do the same, looking for something I wasn't so sure about - what was it? It felt like... a spark? Passion?\n\n\\\u003e\"Your espresso, sir.\" the deer came back with two cups, handing one over to you\n\n**\"Oh. Uhh, thanks.\"**\n\n\\\u003ewell, that's one way to kill the mood\n\n\\\u003e\"And here is your order, Miss.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Thank you.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"If you need anything else, please, feel free to call us over.\"\n\n\\\u003ewe both nodded, waiting for the steam to settle on our freshly brewed concoctions - they smelled heavenly, even in the flavor-dense atmosphere\n\n\\\u003eeach of us took turns sipping our drinks, occasionally making eye contact between to gauge our thoughts\n\n\\\u003eit was almost like a game of chess: seeing what moves your opponent would make depending on the ones you took, and right now, it was a stalemate\n\n\\\u003e\"So, since you asked me about last night, it's my turn to ask some questions of my own.\" she set the half-filled cup on the counter with a sly look\n\n**\"Fire away.\"**\n\n\\\u003enot like I had much of a choice - she would probably try and pay for this instead of going dutch, too\n\n\\\u003e\"Are you happy doing what you do?\"\n\n**\"You mean like bartending, or what exactly?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You said it before, 'the cards not being in your favor?' Ring any bells?\"\n\n\\\u003eshe was right, yet again, but was I going to tell her that straight to her face?\n\n\\\u003ethe job was simple and some nights were pretty nice - then again, it wasn't the career I'd love to continue for the rest of my life\n\n\\\u003eeven looking back at it, I hesitated when it came to that envelope of money she left on the counter\n\n\\\u003ewas I really that easy to manipulate or did I do it out of a need to survive, taking whatever scraps were fed my way?\n\n\\\u003e\"You and I aren't getting any younger, tiger.\" she took another sip, looking into the crowd once more with those dagger-like brown eyes\n\n\\\u003e\"The last thing I'd want is for someone like you to 'fade away.'\"\n\n\\\u003ea bit ominous but she had a point\n\n**\"What are you getting at?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Well, you know how to make a damn good drink and I'm pretty sure I 'like' you.\" she chuckled under her breath, \"I'm willing to make you an offer you can't refuse.\"\n\n**\"And what happens if I do?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You won't.\" her lips curled along her muzzle, showing her fangs in a sinister fashion while tapping her claws against the table\n\n\\\u003ethose last two words got my nerves in a bundle and a well of anxiety boiled in my gut... part of me wished it was the coffee speaking\n\n\\\u003eI pushed the near-finished cup to my side, resting both my arms on the table while leaning forward - my attention was set to full, waiting to hear what the smug vixen's offer was\n\n\\\u003e\"How would you like to work for me?\" she said while adjusting her position in the booth, pointing a finger at herself while puffing her chest towards me in a confident manner\n\n\\\u003ethere was a glint in her eyes: a deviousness that tempted me all the way to the bone\n\n**\"For you, huh?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Full-time employment, with benefits. The hotel down the street could use a guy like you.\"\n\n\\\u003eSherry looked to the wall as if her vision could see through stone, in the general direction of the nearest hotel I could think of\n\n\\\u003ethere was no way she was serious\n\n**\"You mean, 'The' Sapphire Crown?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"That's the one.\"\n\n**\"You own that building?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"An overwhelming majority of it's shares are under my name, so yes, I would say I own that building.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe leaned forward to poke my nose with her finger, prompting me to reel back in my aloof state\n\n\\\u003emy disbelief turned into a cautious stare, looking back and forth between the wall, Sherry, and my lap\n\n\\\u003ethose buildings were far more than some dime-a-dozen hotel chain: they were luxury suites for executives and business folk that frequently traveled, prioritizing mainly in dense cities\n\n\\\u003eno wonder she chose this place for coffee since it was right nearby, IF she was telling the truth\n\n\\\u003ehell, that's probably why she knew all the staff by heart\n\n\\\u003ebut she wouldn't just offer the job without something in return, right?\n\n**\"What's in it for you?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh? And here I thought you weren't the business type.\" she said with a smirk on her face\n\n**\"Well it'd hardly be fair. I'd hate to take advantage of someone who's already spent so much on me.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I just want a cute guy like you close-by, that's all... unless, of course, you're offering something in return?\"\n\n\\\u003eSherry feigned innocence, swaying back and forth in her booth while her tail flicked happily behind\n\n\\\u003eShit, fell right into that one. She turned the tables on me without even having to ask it first - was this her plan all along?\n\n\\\u003ethere was nothing of value I could offer to a woman like her, which could only mean one thing\n\n\\\u003eI was going to have to pay for it with my body\n\n\\\u003ethat was the final option - maybe I could find a way to work this out before jumping to conclusions: I mean, she could be bluffing or maybe the job was too good to be true\n\n\\\u003ethere was still a lot to consider before abandoning a semi-steady career, even if it did suck\n\n**\"Well, I'm still not sure exactly.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe stared at me, pressing against the table with her chest in an effort to elicit a response - that dress could only conceal so much of her cleavage, but when the fabric was stretched-\n\n\\\u003e\"What's the matter, big guy? Cat got your tongue?\"\n\n\\\u003enow my mind was on the fritz\n\n\\\u003ethe only thing I recall was a voice louder than I thought speaking for myself, the words flowing out my mouth as careless and brash as they did\n\n**\"It's just, I don't know the place and it's a hell of a decision to make: Where would I be staying? What's the bar like? It's a lot to think about, Sherry.\"**\n\n\\\u003eher persistence came to an immediate stop\n\n\\\u003e\"Oh. I see.\" she slumped back into the booth, along with her tail, \"Sorry, Nathan.\"\n\n\\\u003eit was only a moment before the crowd in back seemed to grow louder, overtaking the silence between the two of us\n\n\\\u003ethe day was also coming to a close: different shades and colors barely visible from the windows inside the bittersweet-scented coffee shop\n\n\\\u003eguilt tore deep into me, wondering if I could take back what I said, but knowing too well that it was futile\n\n**\\\u003e\"No. It's my fault. I should be the one saying sorry.\"**\n\n\\\u003eI looked up to see Sherry's head in a dismissive state, hung low and looking at her lap\n\n\\\u003ejeez, really fucked that one up\n\n\\\u003eI never even stepped inside and already I was protesting the-\n\n\\\u003esuddenly, an idea sprouted like wildfire in my head\n\n**\"Hey, Sherry.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe only raised her head a little to meet eye contact, the somber expression on her muzzle clear what she was thinking\n\n\\\u003emaybe this would cheer her up.. it was worth a shot, if anything\n\n**\"How's about you show me around?\"**\n\n\\\u003eI took a second to collect myself - she did the same\n\n**\"Maybe... Maybe if I get a feel for the place, I could take you up on it. Then, you could get a drink from me whenever you'd like.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe paused for a minute, averting her gaze and bringing it back to look directly into my eyes\n\n\\\u003eanother one of her tests but I wasn't going to falter\n\n\\\u003e\"You're not just saying that, are you?\"\n\n**\"I haven't lied to you so far, have I?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I'd really like that, Nathan.\" a sincerity in her voice brought me back, as if I was teetering on the edge of a cliff\n\n\\\u003efuck that was close\n\n**\"I can escort you too, if you'd like.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe laughed softly to herself, reaching into her purse to pull out her wallet - she left a sizable tip, not like yours, but still a godsend to a minimum wage worker\n\n\\\u003e\"You're cute, you know that?\"\n\n**\"Don't really get that often.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You will, IF you take the job.\"\n\n**\"Then I guess you'll really have to convince me.\"**\n\n\\\u003eboth of us stood up from the table: Sherry immediately came to my side, clinging onto my arm and gently rubbing her fur against my skin\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't worry. I'll think of something, tiger~\"\n\n\\\u003ewe headed over to The Sapphire Crown across the street, watching out for the slew of traffic and pedestrians\n\n\\\u003eSherry kept as close to me as possible, her saunter occasionally touching my leg with that big tail of hers\n\n\\\u003ewhen we reached the entrance, we were immediately greeted by one of the head staff offering to help the vixen with whatever she needed\n\n\\\u003eshe dismissed him formally, saying that she was here on business while gripping onto me tighter - guess she really wasn't lying\n\n\\\u003eeventually, I got to see the full bar and all the amenities it had to offer: there was no customers around so we had free range of the place\n\n\\\u003esafe to say it was in excellent shape and a hell of an upgrade from the backwaters I was used to\n\n\\\u003ethere was even some equipment I never used because the shit cost so much\n\n\\\u003eSherry watched me, like a kid in a candy store, eyeing up everything I could and describing what they were used for\n\n\\\u003eI didn't know if she was really interested or just giving me attention, but I was glad to have her authorization\n\n\\\u003e\"Sooo? What do you think?\"\n\n**\"This place is- damn, I don't even know where to start. It's neat and organized and, and there's just so much I could do.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You must really love bartending.\"\n\n**\"Yeah. It's a good way to get to know people.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Why don't you go ahead and make something?\"\n\n**\"You sure?\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"You don't need my permission. Just make something you think I'd like.\"\n\n\\\u003ethe limitless options of what I could do here was overwhelming, to put it lightly\n\n\\\u003eI just started looking at whatever bottles were on the shelf closest and started to pour into a shaker with ice\n\n\\\u003ea bit of sweet vermouth, a couple shots of fine bourbon, club soda for a little fizz, and a dash of orange liqueur\n\n\\\u003eit was simple, but I didn't want to overexert myself just yet\n\n\\\u003efinally, I grabbed a glass and poured the drink, adding two cherries on a spear for color\n\n**\"It's nothing special, but I think you'll like it.\"**\n\n\\\u003eSherry raised the glass, eyeing me from behind the concoction with a smirk - she took one sip and let out a content sigh\n\n\\\u003e\"You're right. This is pretty good.\"\n\n**\"Glad you enjoy it.\"**\n\n\\\u003egood thing too, I was afraid of anymore conflict between the two of us\n\n\\\u003emy natural instincts started taking over, wiping down the equipment I just used in an autonomous fashion\n\n\\\u003eSherry continued to sip from the cool glass, watching me the entire time as I performed each meticulous action, or so I thought\n\n\\\u003e\"You know Nathan, I never fully thanked you that night.\"\n\n**\"Really, it's nothing.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I mean it.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe stirred the half-empty drink in a circular motion, watching the crumbled bits of ice that floated in the glass drift and clink\n\n\\\u003eonce finished, I put down my towel and came around the counter, taking a seat on the stool beside the vixen\n\n**\"Thanks but look Sherry, you've already done so much for me.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"That's not what I mean, big guy.\"\n\n\\\u003eshe took another sip of that sweet drink, then placed it on the counter - the perspiration dripped onto the lacquered wood as the time went by\n\n\\\u003e\"You're sweet. You're also one hell of a flirt.\" her tail swayed on the stool, almost like the pendulumn on a clock\n\n\\\u003e\"But you're an even bigger tease.\"\n\n\\\u003ewait, what\n\n**\"Wh-What makes you say that?\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe came closer, speaking softly at only less than a foot away between our faces\n\n\\\u003e\"The way you look at me, the way you make me feel, even the way you smell...\" she took a breath of air, exhaling from her nostrils in a pleasure-drunk tone\n\n\\\u003e\"You like the attention, don't you~? I could tell that night, too.\"\n\n\\\u003eit was hard to know from my perspective: sure, the other night was a bit of a show for her, but was I naturally teasing her?\n\n\\\u003eI was getting cold feet before I even had a chance to react, seeing that expression of hers turn \"predator\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I don't want to see you get carried away by some other woman,\"\n\n\\\u003eshe leaned into my ear, whispering in a sultry tone\n\n\\\u003e\"I want you ALL to myself, Nathan.\"\n\n\\\u003ethose words must have spoken to my inner core, a blend of sexual tension and hesitation kept me from moving - my eyes locked on the vixen's half-lidded gaze, her eyes full of lust and craving for more\n\n\\\u003e\"So what's it going to be, tiger~? Are we going to keep playing around,\" her teeth pinched my ear, the hot breaths on my skin sending shivers throughout my body, \"or should we get some privacy~?\"\n\n\\\u003eall I could muster was a couple short breaths, making a small indent on her fur\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm, I think I really like you like this~ All cute and pretending to be 'innocent.'\" she licked my neck with her smooth tongue, coating it with a thin, warm fluid\n\n**\"Nnff~\"**\n\n\\\u003eI tried to stifle the sound, barely letting it pass through my teeth to no avail\n\n\\\u003e\"Ooo~\" Sherry cooed as her tail flicked rapidly and her body wiggled atop the stool, \"Now I KNOW you really want this.\"\n\n\\\u003eI watched as she grabbed her drink, finished the rest with a hearty sigh, slammed it on the table, and jumped off her stool\n\n\\\u003e\"Come on~\" she beckoned with a flick of her finger, slow and deliberate, coaxing me off my stool and into her clutches once more\n\n\\\u003ethe vixen wasted no time wrapping her arm around mine: this time, she did so with much more vigor, pressing my forearm hard against her chest as she led me to one of the rooms on the first floor\n\n\\\u003eshe pulled out a keycard from her purse and swiped it against a black panel, producing a \"beep\" and a \"clunk\" - the door was unlocked without a problem\n\n\\\u003ethe lights immediately flickered on to a room like any other hotel room: big ass bed with large sheets, a standard television, decent bathroom to the side as you walked in\n\n\\\u003eonly difference was the workstation in the corner where a couch normally went - must be for company purposes\n\n\\\u003e\"Feel free to make yourself at home,\" the vixen said, letting her blue dress fall to the floor, exposing all of her body before me\n\n\\\u003egoddamn, she didn't look a day over thirty\n\n\\\u003eshe was already making her move while I gawked at the place\n\n\\\u003eher slim figure was now clear underneath that brown coat of hers with the only difference being the white fur on her belly and chest\n\n\\\u003eboth her breasts hung carelessly in the calm ambience and her nipples were perked up in anticipation of events to come - they had to be C-cups, for sure\n\n\\\u003eher legs were nothing short of voluptuous, curves leading upward towards a temple of pure bliss\n\n\\\u003e\"You ever been with a woman like me?\" her hips swayed from side to side, taking her time to walk past me and lock the door behind\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't worry, I'll be gentle~\" she whispered, standing on her toes to give a peck on my cheek\n\n\\\u003ebefore she walked by, she locked her hand with mine, fingers intertwined, leading me towards the bed with a confident gait\n\n\\\u003eI couldn't do much other than follow her lead - my mind was clouded with thoughtlessness, a putty being molded by the vixen's grasp\n\n\\\u003eonce there, she simply pulled my hand down, bringing my head to her level - the dumbstruck expression that still riddled my face was gazing into her passionate eyes, brimming with sexual frustration\n\n\\\u003e\"God, you're too cute~\"\n\n\\\u003eshe tilted her head to fix her muzzle against my face, kissing my lips delicately, then with fervor, slipping tongue and exchanging as much saliva as she could\n\n\\\u003emy body couldn't help but shiver against Sherry's resolve, feeling her flames of passion ignite mine into a whirlwind\n\n\\\u003eI was getting lost in her, bringing my other hand around the back of her head, holding on for dear life, sinking fingers into that fur of hers\n\n\\\u003ethis only made her want more: she pressed her tongue deeper, letting some of our devotion drip off our chins in a messy display\n\n\\\u003ethen she stepped forward, leaning her body closer and closer until my legs were at the foot of the bed, knocking the both of us onto the sheets with a soft thud\n\n\\\u003eSherry chuckled slyly, continuing her assault, moaning hot breaths in-between and keeping my hand locked in a vice-like grip\n\n\\\u003eher other hand crawled over my body, taking its time to feel my features until it rested above my crotch, squeezing the tight pants and confirming a definite bulge underneath\n\n\\\u003e\"I think someone's got naughty thoughts~\"\n\n\\\u003ea devious grin appeared on her face: her hand rubbed over the protrusion, back and forth, causing my body to arch and ache in her clutches\n\n\\\u003eit felt so good... but I was still confused - did I want this? To be taken by a vixen in heat?\n\n\\\u003ethat consistent friction against my hardened member coaxed a word that I uttered between moans: soft, yet clear as day\n\n**\"...yes.\"**\n\n\\\u003eSherry ceased everything she was doing, looking at the panting body that laid beneath her\n\n\\\u003eshe bit her lip, letting out a sly chuckle between breaths: she pressed one of her hands against her breast, teasing a perked nipple, and the other on her nethers, circling around her button\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmm~ Say it again, Nathan~\"\n\n**\"Yes.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe hastened herself, pressing deeper into her flesh and fur\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmff~ SUCH a good boy~ Again.\"\n\n**\"YES, SHERRY!\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"MMFF GOD I want to ride that cute face of yours so HARD!\"\n\n\\\u003eshe stopped playing with herself to hunch her body over mine, putting both her hands beside my head and pressing her forehead against mine\n\n\\\u003e\"You'd like that, wouldn't you?\"\n\n\\\u003ecall it fear, hesitation, or whatever else I could possibly muster, looking into her eyes only revealed a beast that was reveling in their own pleasure - my body was in a state of panic\n\n\\\u003eand it chose to accept its fate\n\n**\"Yes.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Good boy~\"\n\n\\\u003eshe adjusted both her knees above my shoulders, straddling her wet flesh mere inches from my face\n\n\\\u003e\"Now, do a good job and I'll make sure to give you a treat afterwards~\"\n\n\\\u003ethe heat radiated off her body onto mine: small tufts of fur on the edges of her thighs brushed my cheeks, and a string of wet lust dripped onto my chin\n\n\\\u003eshe lowered herself, pushing those folds against my lips, pressing her button against my nose, moaning out my name in a cry of ecstasy while slowly grinding back and forth\n\n\\\u003e\"Nathaahhnn~ Oh fuck me~\"\n\n\\\u003eher scent was inside my nostrils, my mouth, and my mind while her heavenly mixture of love flowed onto an obedient tongue, working to please the vixen above\n\n\\\u003eSherry quaked to the stimulation of her honey pot, only able to let out labored breaths\n\n\\\u003e\"Ahh~ Mmff~ Ahhh! Yes~ Oh God, yesss~\"\n\n\\\u003eshe changed her rhythm, pressing harder and faster against my face: one hand sunk her claw into the bed while the other continued to massage her breast, lost in her own bliss\n\n\\\u003eher thighs moved closer together, threatening to crush my head, and the constant slap of wet flesh only made breathing more difficult\n\n\\\u003e\"Nathan! I'm- Ahh~ So close~!\"\n\n\\\u003emy mind was determined to continue but my body was refusing, shaking my right arm against the sheets to try and signal the lust-crazed woman\n\n\\\u003eit didn't stop: she was too focused on reaching that climax, all while my vision seemed to tunnel around me\n\n\\\u003ethis is how I go out, huh?\n\n\\\u003eher hips bucked over and over, mashing my face in a mess of sexual fluids and sweat - she was curling her toes right before-\n\n\\\u003e\"AHH~ Ahh! Ahh GOD, yes-OH FUCK!\"\n\n\\\u003eSherry pushed herself off, lifting her legs as high as they could before adjusting herself to the side of the bed\n\n\\\u003eI tried to speak at first, coughing up a storm before I could even get a word in\n\n\\\u003e\"Ohmygosh, are you okay? I'm sorry! I-\"\n\n**\"It's okay. I'm alright. It's okay..\"**\n\n\\\u003eI did my best to reassure her, taking that time so we could both catch our breaths, more-so for my sake\n\n\\\u003edamn, that was too close for comfort\n\n\\\u003enot even a minute went by before she chirped again, her voice sounding meek and frail as if she had committed a great sin\n\n\\\u003e\"A-Are you sure..?\"\n\n**\"Yeah, Sherry. I'm okay now.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"Okay.\" her ears relaxed themselves, a solemn look was painted over her muzzle\n\n\\\u003e\"I just.. I got lost in that feeling and- and I-\"\n\n\\\u003eI leaned over to kiss Sherry on the lips, which caused her to completely stop her train of thought - pretty sure she was also blushing\n\n**\"It's okay, I promise.\"**\n\n\\\u003emaybe a kiss after a fresh bath in vixen juice wasn't the best timing, but she didn't seem to mind\n\n\\\u003e\"Thank you, Nathan.\" she slowly shifted herself on the bed towards me, this time with a kiss of her own, soft and serene\n\n\\\u003emy body returned the favor in earnest, feeling that muzzle connect with me like a clasp, containing our moans and short breaths\n\n\\\u003ewe did nothing but sit on the edge of the bed and make out for what seemed to be an eternity, pulling each other in a loving embrace\n\n\\\u003emy hands explored her body: all the contours and curves on her thighs and waist, digging into her back, wanting more of her\n\n\\\u003eher fingers were more delicate: reaching underneath my shirt to feel my abs and shoulders, gently grazing her claws on my skin, and squeezing my ass on two or three instances\n\n\\\u003eI honestly forgot to count\n\n\\\u003eby the time we realized, it already turned to night, the window curtains held most of the passing lights and sounds from the outside world\n\n\\\u003ewe both pulled back from our passionate kiss for a moment - I took that time to pull out my phone\n\n\\\u003e9:34 p.m.\n\n\\\u003eSherry looked at the phone with me, turning to a bittersweet expression when I put the phone back in my pocket\n\n\\\u003e\"Nathan?\"\n\n**\"Yeah?\"**\n\n\\\u003eI glossed over her figure, reading her body language as best as I could - she seemed upset, but... why?\n\n**\"Hey, what's wrong?\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe took a deep breath, contemplating what to say before she spoke\n\n\\\u003e\"I just want to say I'm sorry. For all of this. You're a really, really good guy.\"\n\n\\\u003eI was about to say something, but she continued\n\n\\\u003e\"I know I shouldn't be manipulating you into this job, especially with sex, and I feel pretty awful about it, honestly.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"It's just that guys like you are hard to come by, and a older woman like me, well...\"\n\n\\\u003e\"You're.. not going to leave, are you?\"\n\n\\\u003ethe tone of her voice was on the verge of breaking, tears visible in her eyes\n\n**\"Sherry.\"**\n\n\\\u003e\"I'm fine if you feel the way you do, I just-\"\n\n**\"Hey. Listen.\"**\n\n\\\u003eI took her hands into mine, gripping tight enough to stop her from continuing that downward spiral of self-pity\n\n**\"I know that things weren't 'as planned,' but, I still had a good time with you. Hell, I've had more fun than I've had in a long while.\"**\n\n**\"That doesn't mean I'm just going to leave. \"**\n\n\\\u003e\"B-But you were just looking at your phone.\"\n\n**\"I just wanted to see the time. We still got all night, remember?\"**\n\n\\\u003eSherry's eyes glistened, a faint smile on that sniffling muzzle of hers broke through the sorrow she felt\n\n**\"I really wasn't going to admit it, but I uhh, kind of enjoyed 'this.'\"**\n\n\\\u003emy finger pointed back and forth between the both of us - she looked completely shocked to hear that, coming from the guy who almost drowned in pussy, literally\n\n\\\u003e\"You- You really mean it?\"\n\n**\"Yeah, and maybe, we could do this again. Just, you know, a little more carefully.\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe giggled at the last sentence, hunching her shoulders like she was guilty on all accounts\n\n**\"So, what do you say? Deal?\"**\n\n\\\u003eshe wiped her eyes with a smile on her face, then locked her fingers with mine\n\n\\\u003e\"How's about we get you cleaned up first, tiger?\"\n\n\\\u003eshe was most likely right, even if I couldn't tell - I probably smelled like nothing but fox taint\n\n\\\u003eSherry got up from the bed, leading me with her hand towards the bathroom\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't worry, I'll be REAL gentle~\"\n\n\\\u003eAh shit..."}