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Her name was Amelia, the girl he wanted to teach a lesson too. He'd never provoked her, he'd never even considered trying to speak to her, in her own words they were in different leagues. She'd gone right out of her way to be a massive bitch to him repeatedly though, and he'd had enough of it.

As he examined her body in the mirror, he took note of how soft her fur felt, he'd brushed up against some furred guys here and there and their fur had felt coarser on his skin, maybe it came down to how she was taking care of it, he was pretty sure he'd seen softening as a key marketing point in hair care products aimed at Akali like Amelia and all the different anthropomorphic subspecies, there was only really a handful of Akali subspecies that didn't have fur or didn't have much.

Vixens like Amelia were hot, he couldn't deny that, getting hands on with her body like this only confirmed that in his mind. It was such an interesting sensation to have a tail too, that was weirder than the difference in peripheral vision and depth perception, not to mention the big muzzle in his field of view now.

"You have a sexy body Ames." He spoke to the mirror. He hadn't tested the theory, but he was fairly sure the people he was possessing were still conscious, they were still aware, they just couldn't act, he was in the driver's seat, well and truly. He did reach his hand down below his skirt, he knew what he wanted to do, he knew what every guy in this position would do.

His fingers found Amelia's clit rapidly, and he started rubbing back and forth, eliciting sensations unlike anything he'd felt as a guy. In a way it was a bit like a dull ache, or a pressure he could feel, but it was coupled with sensation like being over stimulated on the end of his dick, the exact feeling was some combination of the two things. He also felt a warmth starting to radiate from the area, getting stronger the more he rubbed. Those strange new sensations were getting stronger, but so was some sort of need, he'd actually felt similar before, it was like when he was edging himself, and it was like a cross between pleasure and pressure, the driving urge to cum, he felt that same driving urge, but he imagined in this case it was driving him to get some cock up inside himself. The wetness was a new one, he'd admit to that, and he was just starting to explore a little further between her folds when the bell rang.

"Looks like we'll save that for later." He offered, still unsure if Amelia could hear him or not. He dried himself with some toilet paper, and headed out of the rarely used bathroom at the back of the school campus.

He moved straight over to Amelia's locker, and he even knew the code, and he did stop to think after he'd gotten it open, having a self reflective moment, considering that maybe he actually was a creep. He'd always railed against the idea, he thought he was sometimes called that just because he was quite ugly and unusual looking, but it was definitely creepy that he knew the code especially. He knew the codes to almost everyone's lockers, no one hid them as they entered them.

They headed into chemistry, and he didn't do chemistry, not since his sophomore year anyway, but this was senior level chemistry, and supposedly Amelia was a straight A student, as well as being a colossal bitch to anyone who was even slightly less than popular, so she'd probably be expected to do quite well in class.

He delighted in getting a bunch of answers wrong, the teacher throwing to him multiple times, perhaps expecting Amelia to get them right. Normally he hated when teachers did that, he just wanted to be forgotten, but now it was hilarious. It was definitely one of the more fun classes he'd ever experienced, thanks to how amusing it was to be bombing so hard on purpose.

"What's up?" A lioness named Haley asked right after the class let out. Haley was actually quite sweet with everyone, although she wouldn't be caught dead hanging out with anyone unpopular, she was the opposite of a bitch at least, she never made fun of anyone, and she tended not to laugh at even the quite funny jokes people made that were mean spirited, even the ones he'd normally laugh at.

"I'm not feeling the best today." He replied.

"I could tell, what's wrong? Didn't sleep well? You seemed alright this morning."

"I think I'm going into heat, actually, starting to get pretty fuzzy, you know? And all of a sudden I really want to, you know..."

"Oh, right, yeah." Haley replied. "Were you expecting it?"

"No, I'm nowhere near due."

"I'd offer you some scent blocker but I don't have it here."

"I've got some at home, it's alright, we're going home now anyway."

"Lucky, yeah. Are you just going to avoid Connor for a while?"

"Probably, yeah, I want to go see him right now, but, once I go home and cool off I'll probably change my mind."

"Yeah, babies and college don't go well together." Haley agreed. "You take care then alright?" Haley asked, since they'd arrived in the hallway with all the lockers.

"I will, see you tomorrow." He replied, and they turned away from one another.

He gathered Amelia's things from her locker, he didn't really care what he put in the bag he just went through the motions, jamming a few things inside, and then he locked the locker, stood up, shouldered the bag and started strutting his way outside.

He knew which car picked Amelia up, a great big fancy SUV, gold coloured, and when he spotted it he made his way to the kerb, the SUV pulling over. He knew she normally got into the back, and so he got into the back, sliding into the plush leather interior of this luxury vehicle.

"How was your day Madam?" A feline man in the front seat asked. He was wearing a suit, and he even had one of those funny hats on, this man was a driver, not a relative, he hadn't realized just how rich Amelia's family must be.

"Good." He replied, leaving it there, he didn't want to commit to any conversation he wouldn't necessarily be able to bluff his way out of.

"Very good, straight home then? Any pit stops to make along the way?"

"Straight home." He replied.

"Very good." The man repeated, indicating and pulling out onto the road again.

The drive went in silence, and it wasn't a particularly long one, they arrived at a huge mansion inside of ten minutes, including a fair few red lights along the way. The man rapidly jumped out when they stopped, and he decided to wait, the man moving around and letting him out of the car. He flashed him a smile, unsure if Amelia would be the sort to thank the help, and he imagined probably not, so he went for the middle ground option.

Opulent, was the first word that came to mind once he stepped through the substantial double doors, into what could only be described as a grand foyer. There were antiques along the walls, and those walls were quite far away. There was a grand double staircase in front of him, and a chandelier above the centre of the foyer, and that wasn't even mentioning the expensive looking paintings hung up at even intervals.

"Just how rich are you Ames?" He wondered aloud, no one around to hear him speaking.

He was having a look at the stuff in here for a few minutes, and then he heard another car pull up, another set of doors opening and closing. Then a young man made his way inside, he was a fox as well, and he looked to be an identical age to Amelia, their pelts were extremely similar. He'd have to assume he was a littermate. He was wearing a uniform though, the one from the private boy's school not too far away, it was a pretty goofy looking grab green, with bold red hemming and stitching.

The boy looked at her and actually sighed, he could tell the boy was getting ready for some insults or something, perhaps Amelia was just as much of a bitch to him. He was already getting some ideas of how to fuck with Amelia's life, and her brother here would definitely be at the centre of it.

"Hey bro." He offered brightly.

"Hey." The boy replied, not committing to a conversation, just like he'd done with the driver earlier.

"Are you using a different conditioner or something lately?"

"Uhh, no, why?"

"Your fur just seems shinier and healthier looking than before, it looks good." He spoke, giving the boy a compliment.

"Oh, uhh, thanks." The boy replied, and he stepped closer to him, examining his fur, running Amelia's hands through the boy's neck fluff. Then he leaned in and gave it a sniff.

"Are you sure you aren't using something new? You smell great as well."

"Same stuff as always."

"Huh, okay." He offered, letting it go, and stepping back, flashing the boy a small smile.

He headed upstairs after that, and the doors were all open which was helpful, he did note that Amelia's cute fox of a brother closed his door when he went inside, so he could close Amelia's, once he found her room at least. No one was watching though, so there was no harm in having a little peek around in each room along the hall, and he found what was clearly a personalised bedroom right down the other end of the hall compared to her brother. There were something like thirteen or fourteen bedrooms separating them, counting both sides of the hallway.

He was somewhat unsure, he hadn't taken Amelia to the be the stuffed toy type, wondering if maybe this was a younger sister's bedroom, since it was absolutely overflowing with stuffed animals, but he found Amelia written on a bunch of things in here, textbooks from her Junior year, and a few other things, so this had to be the right room, it was just a surprise.

Amelia's laptop was sitting on her desk, and it required a password, but her phone had a password manager in it. He'd seen that before, the phone itself having Face-ID, so it was no problem to get it unlocked. He checked, and she had written her laptop's password in that manager app, it was a long string of random numbers and letters and symbols and stuff.

Once he was onto the desktop though, everything was open season, the password manager was on here too, and automatically filled Amelia's passwords for everything, he had all her accounts right here, including all of her social media, most importantly, that was going to fit in nicely with his plan.

He went looking, and he did find a folder of her nudes, having a look through those, but after that he started searching the room. She was an aspiring social media star, like it seemed like half the girls at his school were, at least half, maybe more, and so she had all sorts of camera gear, and the next phase of his plan was definitely on the right track.

He did what he could to hide some of the stuffed toys, clearing the bed in particular, and just making the room less creepy overall. Then he got the cameras set up aimed at the bed, and he covered the recording lights up, so it wouldn't be as obvious that they were on, and the stage was set then.

He messed around with some test shots, while he was waiting for dinner, figuring out the different settings on the cameras. When the dinner call came, he was expecting her parents to be around, but they weren't, it was just him and Amelia's brother there, servants bringing them their food, which was a three course meal, because of course it was. He was pretty sure he'd only once before in his entire life had a three course meal, and it wasn't half as nice as this, and this was just a normal weeknight dinner for these people.

He'd planned on asking Amelia's brother to come into her room via text, pretty sure he knew which contact was his in Amelia's contact list, but this simplified things. He asked him to give him a few minutes after dinner, and then he needed his help with something in Amelia's room, offering that it would only take a few minutes. Amelia's brother cautiously agreed to his request, but he was confident that he could convince him, if he could get him into that bedroom.

He rushed upstairs right after dinner, setting the scene, and turning all the cameras on, all looking as inconspicuous as possible, and he got changed into something sexier, it was literally sexy black lingerie that Amelia had worn in some photo shoots she'd done for Connor, her big dumb boyfriend.

He dimmed the lights, having full control over them from Amelia's smartphone, and he put some very soft music on as well.

Amelia's brother knocked then, and he called for him to come inside, currently wearing Amelia's bath robe to cover his body up for the moment. The cute fox stepped halfway into the room, and he waved him closer, so he came the rest of the way in, and he closed the door.

"So?" The young man asked.

"I need you to do something for me that I've wanted to do since we were little kids."

"Okay? What?"

"I'm sorry that I'm always a bitch to you all the time, I've been really frustrated, because there's something I've wanted from you, but I was too afraid to ask before now. I won't be a bitch to you anymore, I promise, I've decided I'm just going to be honest about the way I feel, and accept it." He offered sweetly, and then he dropped the bath robe to the floor, the fox boy's eyes flaring open as he looked down. "I want you to fuck me." He offered in sultry tones. "I want you to fuck the hell out of me." He stated. "I need you, to make a complete bitch out of me, brother. I want you so fucking badly." He cooed, stepping a little closer and reaching up to stroke the man's upper arms. He leaned in towards his ear to whisper then. "I've been desperate for you to fuck me for years." He uttered.

He wrapped his hands around him, stroking smoothly down onto his rump, grabbing a cheek in each hand and pulling the boy's groin against his sister's. "Will you please fuck me?" He asked, whining softly. "I'll beg if I have too, I'll do anything you want me to do, as long as you fuck me." He cooed, and then he gently licked the end of the boy's muzzle, and after the third little lick the boy tilted his head to the side and locked lips with her, the boy's tongue entering her muzzle.

The boy's hands gripped Amelia's rump then, pulling him tighter, and he cheered inside, he'd just sealed the deal with her brother, he was legitimately super cute too, he was going to enjoy the hell out of this.

Less than thirty seconds later the boy was naked, and they were on the bed, with the boy on top of him. His remarkably substantial fox-cock was on display, it was a very well proportioned thing, and he couldn't wait to get that thing inside the pussy that he was in temporary possession of.

"No foreplay." He whined. "Not this time, I just need it inside me straight away, please!" He cried desperately, and the boy made a pained almost wounded noise, as he scooted back a little, grabbed Amelia's legs up, lined up his shot and tried to sink himself inside. He missed the first couple of times, but he grabbed the boy's dick and guided it directly to where he wanted it, for the third plunge.

Unexpectedly he felt something tear, quite a lot of pain moving through this body, Amelia had been a virgin, that was a hymen, for sure. He had no idea she'd have been holding out on her boyfriend like this. He was shocked that Connor would have let her string him along as well, he didn't seem the type to be happy to wait, the exact opposite in fact.

"Yes!" He cried out. "It feels so good! I'm so glad it was you taking my virginity, not that big idiot, I've always wanted you to be the one, thank you so much brother!" He cried out, encouraging the boy.

"It's, it's mine too." The boy stammered.

"Fuck yes, we're losing it together, this is the way it's meant to be!" He offered, reaching up to stroke the young man's neck fur, and behind his ears too. "Do I feel good?"

"Yes!" The boy exclaimed.

"This is the best thing I've ever felt." He stated, punctuating it with a moan, and he actually wasn't lying, this was already five times better than fingering Amelia's clit earlier had been. It did hurt, but he was actually kind of into a bit of pain anyway, so that was only doing good things for him. Amelia's brother felt absolutely gargantuan in this pussy too. He'd taken a few toys in his ass, even something roughly the same size as this cock, but right now, this felt at least twice as large as that had felt.

He loved the needy grunts, the little moans, and the fox boy's hips absolutely pounding down into his temporary body. That pounding was smashing the boy's knot up against his pussy lips, this was the kind of excitement he'd always wanted to feel, he'd wanted a guy to do this to him, he didn't even care that it wasn't really him getting the shit fucked out of him right now, this was definitely the best thing he'd ever experienced, by a long way.

"I love you bro."

"I love you too!" The boy exclaimed, and his grunts were getting closer together, he wasn't far off orgasm, his thrusting was starting to be punctuated by very audible wet slaps, and his pussy was absolutely drenching the dick fucking him.

"Do it!" He cried out. "Fucking breed me!" He demanded. "Knot your sister and fuck her pregnant! Quench my heat bro!" He insisted, and that pleasure he was feeling was hitting levels he didn't think were possible. The fox boy grunted harshly then and absolutely piledrived his pussy, the boy's knot smashing its way inside. Pain exploded from the region, but so did a rolling wave of pleasure that made his body lock up and shake as if electrified. "Fuck!" He uttered, and that was about as eloquent as he could be right now, barely even getting that out. He did pull the boy down tightly though, leg-locking him in place. "Fill my pussy up." He urged, once the rolling pleasure was starting to subside enough for him to talk properly again.

He initiated the kissing right after that, Amelia's brother happily kissing back, and he was enjoying the hell out of this too, he seriously doubted all of this would feel anywhere near as good as a guy, he might have to make a habit out of possessing chicks.

After about a half hour of kissing, the boy's knot deflated sufficiently for him to remove it, which still hurt a lot, and it was a bit of a shame to have it out too.

"Mmm, you're such a stud, look at all that cum." He spoke, and there was a lot of cum pouring out of his pussy right now.

"Y-yeah." The boy chuckled, a little awkward.

"Can I sleep in your room tonight?" He asked. "I'm pretty sleepy right now, but your bed is going to smell like you, so I want to sleep in there."

"Okay." The boy agreed brightly, nodding away.

"Best brother ever." He cooed. "Thanks for doing this too, you have no idea how fucking crazy I've been about getting your dick inside me, since like forever."

"I, umm, yeah, I've always wanted to do this with you as well, I mean, I wouldn't have said anything, but, I'm glad you asked me." The boy replied, and he rolled onto his knees and kissed him again.

"Go wait for me?" He asked sweetly. "I'll clean up a little and get ready for bed and join you, yeah?"

"Sure, yeah." The boy quickly agreed, and then he whipped on his clothes and slipped out of Amelia's room.

He then went over and turned off all of the cameras. And he did brush Amelia's teeth, and went to the bathroom, but he had no intention of trying to clean that cum out of this pussy.

Amelia's brother was standing awkwardly in his room when he headed in there, and he did spy that there was an exercise book with Patrick written on the front, so he finally knew the guy's name.

"Why you still dressed Pat?" He asked in sultry tones, and Patrick whipped his clothes off again, giving him a sheepish grin. He dropped the bath robe once again, and guided Patrick into his own bed. He also made a show of sniffing the pillows. "Fuck you smell good."

"You smell incredible as well Amy."

"Aww, you're sweet as well as sexy, and you're a stud too, you've got it all. No wonder I like you so fucking much." He offered, praising the boy, and then snagged him into another kiss.

They kissed for probably a good hour, gently petting one another, until he fell asleep, and he wasn't sure who was first, so that probably meant it was him.

He woke up fairly early in the morning, they'd been asleep by like 10pm, so it wasn't such a surprise that the stereo in Patrick's room was reading 5:16am when he woke up naturally. He did need to pee quite badly, so he slipped out of bed, Patrick only waking halfway up. He headed off to do that, and then he slipped back inside, Patrick happily taking his sister into his arms. He was so fucking cute this guy, he was starting to feel bad about the shitstorm that he was going to be quite affected by.

He supposed he hadn't considered that before now, there were going to be two victims when he did this. The thought did cross his mind that maybe he should just stay inside Amelia, he could try to find out if his ability was indefinite and enjoy living as Amelia, fucking her hot stud of a brother and enjoying her wealth too, that wouldn't hurt. He didn't really know what happened to his body though, it was a big risk, anything could happen and for now he felt he should just stick to the plan.

He kissed Patrick some more, and then slid down the bed, rolling Patrick onto his back, placing his nose up against the sexy young man's sheath and starting to lick. The reaction from Patrick's cock was almost immediate as it started to grow, and it was an interesting tangy taste, the smell was extremely strong too. Musky was the way to describe it, but it wasn't like anything he'd smelled with a human nose, it was musk in a really good way.

He enjoyed slurping and bobbing on Patrick's big sexy dick, the gay boy inside him thrilled with this for sure. Patrick was enjoying it too based on the moans.

"Grab my head and facefuck me Pat, please." He urged and Patrick grabbed his head straight away, pulling him down and thrusting up. He was good at instructions apparently, he didn't even hesitate. He reached down to finger his clit, to further enjoy this, but Patrick came way faster than he was expecting. Not that he minded really, and having someone cum in his mouth was a new and interesting thing for him. He loved the taste, he wouldn't order it as a milkshake flavour necessarily, but it wasn't as salty as he was expecting it to be, and it was much thicker than he expected it to be, the combination just felt right to him, and he was glad it was the way it was.

He cleaned Patrick's dick up lovingly, kneading his knot gently for him, getting some pleasured yips and sighs out of the boy, and then he licked lower, giving his fuzzy nads some love, exploring those thoroughly. After that he kept going lower, getting his snout up under those balls and licking Patrick's ass, he'd always really wanted to do this to someone. He scooped up Patrick's legs, moving them up to give himself better access, and he was able to plant his nose right on Patrick's taint, and lick directly at his asshole then.

Patrick was making some very girly moans now, and that was music to his ears. He even tasted quite good here, the smell wasn't quite as nice as up above, certainly, but he was here, and he wasn't going to get to do this again, so he damn well licked inside.

He did reach down to start fingering himself again, this was definitely hitting a big kink for him, eating ass, he was finally doing it, after imagining it so many times. The fact he was doing it to a super hot fox boy was even better. If he wasn't so crazy horny, this wouldn't be that pleasant, the taste wasn't all that great, but right now that only turned him on even more, Patrick was pretty clean back here overall, either way.

As that pleasure-pressure down below built up, he needed Patrick in his pussy again, so he did slide back up over him, letting the boy lower his legs again, and he slotted Patrick's raging erection into Amelia's pussy.

It hurt a fair bit, this pussy hadn't recovered from the stretching it got just yet, but that wasn't about to stop him, it was really only enhancing this, even though the pain was substantial. He ground down over it, moving his hips forwards and back, working the knot up against his pussy, but not trying to get it inside just yet. It was making Patrick murr in pleasant sensation, and the fox boy did take his hips and encourage that action.

He did start rising and falling, and Patrick soon settled into a rhythm to match, thrusting up to meet in the middle, and this felt fantastic. The slower pace meant the pain was manageable, but the length of travel and how smooth it was meant the pleasure was really coming through strongly. He doubted he could orgasm like this, but it was an experience he could just do his part in and enjoy.

He was letting the moans out, pretty sure no one was even around to possibly hear them, and Patrick was doing the same.

"Do you like your sister's pussy?"

"Yes." Patrick chittered, his teeth pressed together and bared slightly.

"I fucking love my brother's cock." He cooed and Patrick whined, and he sensed that Patrick was extremely close, so he moved up and off of him, eliciting an immediate panicked whine from the boy. "Hold on, calm down, I don't want you to cum like that." He offered sweetly. He slid over next to Patrick and laid down on his front beside him. "Climb up over me, and take a few deep breaths, then put your cock back inside me, fuck me like your life fucking depends on it, smash that big sexy knot back inside me, and breed me to my core, while you're holding my head down into the bed and calling me a bitch, okay?"

"I love you." Patrick stated, having moved up behind her.

"I love you too Pat, now make me your bitch." He instructed, and Patrick growled, the first time he'd heard him growl, a hand placed on the back of his head pushed his muzzle and jaw into the mattress firmly, and then a cock was threaded into his pussy again. Patrick lowered down over him fully then, growling louder right into the back of his head.

"You're going to take my puppies bitch." Patrick growled venomously, and it was music to his ears and he whined and nodded.

"Yes!" He sobbed, it really was what he wanted a boy to say to him, just like this. Patrick took a few experimental strokes and then started absolutely savaging him. Patrick actually didn't say anything else, but the growling, snarling and biting was more than enough to satisfy him. "Fucking breed me Pat! Make me yours!" He exclaimed and Patrick snarled the loudest yet, slamming home as hard as he could and that knot popped straight back inside.

He cringed, tensing up, and it was more pain than pleasure this time. All he could do was ride it out, and eventually go limp on the bed, but feeling that big fox cock throbbing and jumping inside him as his pussy was bred made it absolutely worth it, ten times over. Patrick started licking him then, grooming him, which was remarkably pleasant, he was certainly feeling loved, the affection was nice and not something he was used too as himself at all.

"Are you okay?" Patrick asked.

"My pussy hurts." He replied honestly.

"Want me to take it out?"

"No no, just stay there, you leave that bitch-breaker right where it is, right where it's meant to be. I'm glad it hurts, actually, but yeah, it really does hurt, it's going to take me a while to get used to that huge thing."

"Okay." Patrick agreed, and resumed licking the top of Amelia's head.

Around 6:30 Patrick pulled out, and he kissed the boy, before excusing himself to head for the bathroom. He did wipe some cum off of himself, but then he just put some pajamas on and sat down at Amelia's laptop, booting it up, and then starting to transfer across files from the memory cards in the cameras.

A wake-up call came shortly after 7, another feline in a literal maid's outfit came into the room. He explained to the woman that he wasn't feeling very well, and that he'd need to stay home today. The woman asked a few probing questions, but he said that it was a fairly embarrassing thing, and that he'd hopefully be fine by tomorrow.

Patrick did poke his head in as well to check on her a little after that.

"There's no way I'm going to be able to walk anywhere today, knot-zilla, I'll see you when you get home though yeah?"

"Sure, yeah." Patrick agreed.

"Love you."

"Love you too." Patrick replied, and he skipped into the room for a quick kiss, before he headed out again, closing the door behind him. He did feel a bit bad again then, Patrick was such a nice guy.

He started editing a video together after that, splicing footage in from the different angles, and using the best audio available and syncing it all up. He wasn't a master at this, but he was fairly good at it, and by lunchtime he had it all edited, and this was a powerful laptop, so it was making relatively short work of the rendering.

He ate lunch while he changed the passwords on every single one of Amelia's social media accounts, and her email account, and the password on her password manager account even. He did it all with touch typing, having his eyes closed, so Amelia wouldn't know what the hell the new passwords were, assuming she could see what he was doing anyway.

The internet here was extremely good, and so uploading the video to all of her accounts happened rapidly, and he sent out a bunch of links to Amelia's friends on Pawbook, and alerts to her followers on various platforms.

Amelia's phone was just starting to blow up with messages and alerts at 3:05, and that was when he logged out of everything, disabled Face-ID and locked Amelia's phone. Then he triggered his possession to end, like he'd done a couple of times before. He saw a bunch of weird stuff, dark places, otherworldly, and it was like he was flying through them at high speed, being further away must mean his body or mind or something had to travel further when he ended the possession. He came to his senses, and he was back in the school, exactly where he'd been standing when he possessed Amelia, down near the back of the school.

The bell had pretty much just rung for the end of school, he'd deliberately picked the time, so he was able to head straight for his locker. Everyone was on their phones when he arrived, huddled up in groups, looking at the screens, lots of people having shocked expressions, and disgusted ones in some cases. He just smirked to himself as he got his bag out of his locker, and he whistled happily as he started making his way home, focusing on his successful revenge against Amelia, and trying not to think about the impact it'd have on Patrick.