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Second story ever written on here - I'd love to hear some feedback. Again, it's not something I'm planning in advance. I'm just writing as it comes to me. I hope you enjoy it.

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My name is Dave. Dave Hudson. No, it's not short for David. Although, I've often wished it was. I hate to correct people about it; often I don't. Anyways, I'm not very exciting. I have a boring desk job for some corporation doing stupid desk type corporation sutff. I'm not particuarly tall or short. My hair is an average cut with an average brown color, with normal brown eyes. I'm not overly attractive, and I don't think any of the women at the office even know I exist. I live by myself. I don't have any pets, I don't have many friends, and I don't have any family. I spend a lot of my time in my apartment - just watching movies and drawing.

I have a weird obsession when it comes to my drawing. I've always liked drawing something dark, something that seems to call to me. I started to draw demons. At first they were the typical red, ugly kind of demons. Fire and brimstone and all that. For some reason, though, I leaned more and more toward females. I like drawing the breasts, the seductive stares. There was something attractive about them. From there I thought about making them more human, but I didn't like it. It seemed too, I don't know. It seemed too real for a fantasy. I stated experimenting with humanoids. Then over time, I somehow managed to venture in anthros. I experimented a few lizards, some birds. Didn't care for it. Something about it just didn't turn me on. I tried a lioness. It was closer, but not what I wanted. Finally, after trying a few vixens, dogs and even cats, the idea of a skunk came to mind.

She was a demon skunk. Red fur with black in place of where you would expect white, including the stripe. She had big, black leathery wings. I often drew her naked, with small black nipples barely visible poking out from the red fur. I liked it, but it left out the mystery and excitment that I wanted. So I drew her in a black corsett with matching black thong and stockings. She wore black, elbow length gloves. It made the red seem to glow from behind the dark. It was perfect.

I began to draw her regularly, even in between documents at work. She infiltrated my mind. I need to name her, I decided one day, after drawing a particuarly sexy piece. Lilly? No. Doesn't suit her. Maxine, Gabriella, Elizabeth.. No. Gah.

"What is your name?" I picked up the picture and stared at it intently. Suddenly a name struck me, almost as though she had told me what it was. "Alexandria, eh? Well. Who am I to argue against it?" I got a drink from my kitchen and made a quick microwavable meal. Glancing at the clock, 10:30pm. I could watch a movie. I wasn't in the mood though. With nothing better to do, I decided to go to bed. I picked up the drawing and pinned it to the wall in my room, joining it with the hundreds of others in there.

"Good night, dear Alexandria." I sighed. "If only you were real.." I clicked off my light and went to bed.

I was awoke by a soft, shuffling noise. I listened harder. Nothing. Must be my imagination, I thought. It had been fairly active lately. I tried to get some sleep. Then I heard my floorboard creak. My eyes flung open. It was too dark to see. I was positive someone was in my house, though. My heart was racing. I wasn't sure what to do. I'd never been in this position before. I felt pressure and weight at the end of my bed. I don't need this. What did I do to deserve this? Suddenly, my lights clicked on - and it was her.

There she was, my creation. My sweet, sexy Alexandria. She was sitting at the foot of my bed and studying my wall of pictures.

"My, my. Somebody does seem to enjoy my beauty. No?" She looked back at me and grinned. This can't be real. "Nothing to say to me? What a shame. I came all this way just to see you. But if you don't want to talk to me, I guess I'll just go.." She disappeared with a cloud of smoke.

"No, wait!" She reappeared, this time ontop of me on my bed. Her wings spread out completely.

"Oh, you found your voice? I was hoping you would.." She ran a finger down my bare chest. I gulped, distracted by the contact.

"I, uh.. I'm not sure.. Why are you here? I mean, are you real. Or. Am I just going crazy?" She giggled and continued to trace her fingers over my chest.

"Well, lets see.." She leaned in and kiss my neck, causing me to close my eyes and moan. "Seems quite real to me." She winked, her tail flicking behind her and wings collapsing. "But to think of someone like me all on your own, you have to be crazy. So it must be both." Just then my alarm clock started buzzing. I had an hour to get to work. I cursed. The drive alone took 45 minutes.

"I think I'm going insane.. Demons aren't real. And neither are anthros. Things just can't disappear and reappear. No." I got out of bed, my errection very apparent in my boxers. "I need to get ready for work. I'll have to skip my shower. But I can still make it on time."

"Work? Heh. You humans are so funny. Like tiny robots, repeating the same things day after day. Okay. I'll play along. Lets go to work." She got up, grinning a big, toothy smile. I didn't realize how sharp her teeth were.

"What? No. No, no, no. You can't come. I need to go alone. People can't see you. If you're even real. No, you're staying here." I got dressed and grabbed my keys. I shut the door and locked it. Smiling I turned around, and came face to face with her. "Jesus! I forgot about that. God damn it.. Please, please don't cause me any problems." The whole ride to work, she would distract me with her tail. Tickling my neck, sometimes covering my eyes. I was scared for my life.

"These chairs aren't very tail friendly." She pouted. I constantly looked around, scared someone would notice her in the passenger seat. Luckily, nobody did it seemed. I finally pulled in the parking lot of my work place. I put us in park and looked over at her.

"I'm begging you--" She interupted me.

"No you're not. You aren't even on your knees." She grinned again. Damn it, why did she have to be so hot.

"It's a metaphor. A play on words. Please. Don't come in with me. I need this job. I don't want any attention."

"Oh, Dave. Calm down, dear. They can't see me. I promise. You're the only human I'm concerned about." She smiled almost innocently. I had no choice but to trust her and try to go to work. We walked through the front doors. I was sweating profusely. However, nobody seemed to notice her. We made it to and into the elevator just fine. I sighed with relief as the door closed, only the two of us inside. I pushed the button for my floor.

"See? I told you. You're the only one that can see me. I am yours, remember?" She licked my ear. Dear god, this is going to be an uncomfortable day.

When we got to my floor, I made a direct line to my desk. Please don't notice me, please don't notice me. "David! I need to talk to you." Shit. My boss.

I stepped into his office. "Yes, Mr. Grey?" He stood up and looked out his window.

"Your work lately has been very sloppy. Don't you care about your job?" I attempted to say something but was cut off. "And what in God's name is with all those damn drawings around your cubicle?" He turned to look at me, his bald head almost shiny enough to see my own relfection. Alexandria circled him, and sniffed at him, making a disguisted face and sticking her tongue out.

"Ew. He smells awful." I chuckled at her.

"Do you think this is funny, boy?" I stopped laughing and straightened up.

"N, no sir.."

"Good. Your job is on the line. Better work, faster work. And soon." Alexandria stood beside him, mocking him. I had to fight the smile bubbling up inside. She'll be the death of me. "Dismissed."

I got to my desk and relaxed. She casually followed me and sat on my desk. "Well, he was a jerk." She said.

"Yes. He was. But he's my boss and I have to do what he says." She raised an eyebrow.

"Not like that, you pervert." I noticed I was getting some looks. I put on my headset. Maybe they'll think I'm on the phone. "I need to get some work done." I started to type a few things on my desktop. After about fifteen minutes she startd to sigh audibly. She attempted to play with the items on my desk. Sighing louder still. I couldn't concentrate anymore.

"What are you sighing about?" I asked.

"I'm bored. This sucks." She crossed her legs and rested her chin in her hand.

"That's why it's called work and not play." I contined to type a few things. She sat up as I said it.

"That's a great idea!" She looked at my slyly, smiling. "Lets play." She jumped down off my desk and started kissing my neck again. I almost moaned before I realized what that would seem like.

"I can't do this here!" I whispered. "What if I get caught? People will think I'm insane."

"Oh, come on now. You clearly like it.." She rubbing the bulge in my pants. "Lets see how quiet you can stay." I'm not sure I like the sound of that. She crawled under the desk, unzipping my pants. I started to look around nervously. I'm crazy. I'm going insane. That's all there is to it.

"Hehe. Looks like somebody really likes me." She pulled my hardened cock out, jutting into the air - ready for action. I wish I wasn't enjoying this so much. But this is exactly what I wanted from her. I kept glancing around the office. Nobody seemed to notice. She grabbed me with one hand, softly stroking up and down, nipping at the base. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. This is crazy. My fingers stumbled across my keyboard, attempting to type something.

Suddenly, she stopped stroking me and took my full member into her mouth. Her tongue swirled and lapped, a hand cupping my balls. I could feel the back of her throat as she bobbed her head up and down, taking me in further and further. He mouth was so hot and wet, her tongue kept swirling and licking. Her fingers toyed with my sack. I was going to cum at any moment. She started focusing her full attention on my head, sucking and licking. She grabbed my shaft with her other hand, stroking rapidly. She was in total control and I loved it. I can't hold it anymore.. I bit my lip as hard as I could as I shot my full load into her throat. She swallowed and crawled back out, kissing me on the mouth. Her tongue sticky and salty.

"What a good boy. You didn't even make a single noise. I can't wait to get you back into the bedroom.."

At just that moment I heard someone scream. "What the HELL are you doing?" I looked around and realized someone was standing there, watching me. I turned back and Alexandria was gone. My dick layed limp in my lap and my desk was coated in my seed. To make matters worse, it was Mr. Grey.

"You. Leave now. Before I call the police. And I don't EVER want to see your face here again."

It was long, lonley drive home. Am I crazy? My head was spinning. The funny thing was, I was most hurt that I'd lost her. She wasn't real. I bashed the steering wheel.

I climbed the stairs to my apartment and put my key in the door, but it was already unlocked. I pushed it open. The room was dimly lit by a few candles. I could hear humming, it was coming from the bedroom. I walked in and saw her - Alexandria. She was laying on my bed.

"Hello, Dave. I've been waiting."

I might be crazy. I might be insane. But I'm not alone, and that's all that matters.