I must have taken a wrong turn
I must have taken a wrong turn by Raven Fox: A guy driving down a stretch of highway ends up at an alternate world. A side effect of the trip changes him to a Fennec fox. He ends up in the care of a tall silver and black vixen, who's a mechanic and hasn't had sex in six years.
Chris is driving down old route 66. He grins at the lack of traffic on the old highway nick named the mother road. The old 1974 Ford Ranchero is purring down the road. Chris listens to the rumble coming from the engine compartment by the 351 Windsor V-8 engine. The engine is new, Chris rebuilt it a few mouths ago along with restoring the car. The car shines by the fresh coat of root beer brown paint with a gold flake. He painted the car the factory color. Chris who is twenty three looks at his features in the rearview mirror; he saw brown eyes dark brown hair. A gas station came in view, he glance at the fuel gauge and pulled in.
The old station owner watched from his chair as the thirty three year old car pulled into his station. "That's rare, a truck wannabe in nice shape." The Ford Ranchero is a large car looking like a small truck. The owner walked up to the car or truck. "Filler up?" Chris nodded and got out and stretched. He walked around the station looking at the flat landscape with little vegetation growing. The owner looked at the five foot tall thin guy who owns the car and watches as he walks up to him.
Chris looked at the guy who looks like in his sixties wearing a khaki shirt and blue jeans with white hair and bead. The station owner looks like a thin version of Santa Claus. "How far to Winslow Arizona?"
The owner looks at Chris. "About thirty miles look for the turn off, it's well marked. Taking a vacation?"
"Yes, I got a week off work. Didn't want to take that new highway, I wanted to enjoy the drive and admire the scenery." Chris replied.
The station owner nodded in agreement. "That's the problem with most people today; they are in a dam hurry. Nice car or truck bought it like that?"
Chris looked at the car. "Nope, it was sitting in a barn. The place got sold to a developer. I rescued her before she was sent to the wreaking yard. I spent five thousand dollars in parts restoring her. It was hard job getting the paint right. This car is more comfortable to drive on long trips then those newer ones."
The station owner removed the nozzle and checked the oil in the engine. "That will be thirty dollars. The oil level is on the full mark, nice looking Windsor. Your Ranchero must have been built after April of 1974 right?" Chris nodded handing the guy thirty five dollars. "Thanks, I think the electronic ignition is better than the points myself." The old guy says. Chris chuckled got in the car and drove off.
Twenty nine miles later in the dark, during a thunder storm. Chris sees the turn off; he slows down and turns down the road. The storm gets worse; the wipers get turned to the high setting. Chris sees a sign; Winslow five miles. "I am slowing down. I can barely see the road. I am glad there's nobody behind me." He lets off on the gas, the cars slows down. There's a bright flash and a loud crack as a bolt of lighting hit's the road in front of him. Chris hit's the brakes, rubs his eyes. It takes a minute for his eyesight to get rid of the bright spot in his sight.
The car is still running, the rain is still going down hard. There's a pain in Chris's spine area. He removes his wallet and sticks it in the center console he put in the car. Chris loosens his belt and moved his waist band down; his hand missed the growing tail by an inch. "That's better; I hope this rain lets off by the time I get into town. It's getting worse, there's an abandoned gas station I'll pull into there for now." Chris pulls the car to where the gas pumps use to be. He shuts off the car and opens the window a crack, he forgets to lock the door. Chris is hit with a wave of drowsiness and falls asleep. The drivers' door opens; a figure in black grabs him and shuts the door. Chris is carried into the gas station.
Chris awakes on a bed; he looks around at his surroundings. He sees pieces of cars and furniture to make the place livable. Chris knows that he's in the gas station because he can see his car outside by a window. He smells oil, gasoline and the odors of other fluids used in vehicles. "I wonder who lives in here."
"I happen to live here. From the looks of your vehicle you're not from around here." A figure in black walks in wearing a black rain coat. The figure is six feet tall looking like the grim reaper, due to the hood covering the facial features. "That's an odd looking vehicle you have fennec." A female voice said from the raincoat.
Chris looked at the figure. "You must be young. I know there's not many of them left, but that's a 1974 Ford Ranchero. What did you call me?"
The figure walked closer to Chris. "I happen to know about every vehicle that was ever made and I never seen one like yours. I called you a fennec because you look like one."
Chris sees his reflection on a mirror. His mouth drops open at the sight of a small tan colored fox with big ears and brown head hair. Chris touches his features and groans. "What has happen to me?"
The figure removes the hood off her head. Chris sees an anthropomorphic silver and black vixen looking at him. Instead of red coloring, there is black coloring. There is silver coloring instead of white on her. "I take it that's not your normal look. I think you got some explaining to do, looks like I going to hear a story from you." She removes the raincoat, hangs it on the wall. The vixen picks up a chair and sets it at the side of the bed and sits down. She looks at Chris with light blue eyes. "So fennec, tell me a story of how you ended up here at the world of Spree. I just might believe you, because of your reaction of seeing yourself and the oddness of your vehicle."
Chris looks at the vixen with long silver colored head hair wearing a blue shirt and jeans. He told her what happen to him about the freak thunder storm and the lighting strike. She listens with interest. "That's what happen to me. My name is Chris. I use to live in Roswell New Mexico on a planet called Earth."
The vixen is quiet for a minute; she closes her eyes for a minute and opens them. "My name is Daniel. I am a loner due to the other males being intimidated by my height and fur coloring. You have a choice sleep in the bed with me or in your Ford."
"I'll take choice number one because I always thought tall gals are sexy. I don't want to be cold tonight. Where's the bathroom?" Chris asked. Daniel points at a door. Chris goes in the room, removes his pants and underwear. He looks at his penis and testicles covered in tan hair. Chris urinates in the toilet and flushes it. He looks at the small built fox in the mirror with big ears and thin muzzle. Chris sighs; noticing that he's a couple of inches shorter and puts on his clothes then leaves the room.
Chris sees Daniel in the bed looking at him. He strips down to his underwear and climbs in the bed. Daniel is only wearing a white bra covering a set of 40 DD's and panties. She looks at him. "It gets real cold at night. Don't worry, I won't bite you if I feel a certain unsheathed organ on me. Go ahead and sleep close to me." Chris gets really close to Daniel. Daniel puts her arms around him and holds him close to her. Chris feels the huge breasts on his small body and her warmth, then her long muscular legs wrapped around his hips. He sighs and falls asleep and feels a kiss on his head. "I sure hope you live with me my alien fennec." Whispers Daniel as Chris falls asleep smelling oil and other vehicle fluids on her fur.
The next morning Chris wakes up alone in the bed. He put's on his clothes and looks around. Chris noticed his pair of pants was modified to facilitate his tail. He looks outside noticing Daniel looking at his car. The hood is open and she's bending over looking at the engine compartment. Chris chuckles and goes outside thinking. "I like her already, not many women are interested in cars. I don't care that she's taller than me." He walks outside to talk to her.
Daniel is looking at the strange vehicle. She spent the last hour going over the fennec's vehicle. Daniel is thinking to herself. "What does he calls his race. Oh, human. Just like our vehicles, but weird looking. If something breaks on this vehicle, I might have to modify something here to work on this vehicle." She hears foot steps and smiles at the sight of the short fennec. "Just wanted to check it out, from what I am smelling from the fuel system it runs on the same fuel as our vehicles. Chris since you're stuck here, you might consider doing a few changes on this vehicle in the future."
Chris looked at the tall vixen. He stared at her rounded ass as she is bent over looking at engine compartment. Chris felt his penis unsheathed, he didn't have that much luck with women. He did have sex with a gal in college at a party, but that was over a year ago. "It took two years to rebuild this car. There isn't many left at my planet. This car is a combination of a car and truck. They aren't made any more. They were replaced with the Ford Courier small truck and then the Ford Ranger. Ford took the Grand Torino station wagon and chopped the body to make it look like a truck." Chris is telling Daniel of what he knew about the car.
A white colored color vehicle pulled up. It's sleek and rounded; the wheels have a thin sidewall for the tires. Chris noticed the vehicle is quiet as it stopped by his car; it's smaller than his car. An anthro cougar got out looked at Daniel, then at Chris and looked at his car. The cougar is wearing a uniform on his feline body; he's the same height as Daniel. "Daniel, looks like you have a visitor, from the looks of this car he's not from around here. I take it your guest has a good explanation."
Daniel told the cougar Chris's story he told her last night. He listens with interest, shook his head and looked at Chris. "That sums it all up Samson. I am wondering how to make him a citizen here."
Samson looked at Chris and chuckled. "Well it looked like we had an alien landing here last night. Daniel, I am going to give you a few addresses of a few places you should go to." He reaches inside the car and gives Daniel a few pieces of paper. Samson looks at Chris and laughs. "At least you blend in more than your alien craft. I'll make some calls on the radio so you won't get pulled over, but your vehicle is going to gather crowds. Chris welcome to the town Pine Valley in the country of Austrian, on the planet Spree." Samson gets back in his car and drives off.
Chris looks at Daniel and shrugs. "Let me guess, he's a police officer?"
Daniel looked at Chris and nodded. "Yes he is. Samson is a very nice officer. Chris let's get something to eat. There's a nice diner a few miles down the road. I am waiting for parts for my car so we'll take your car." They get in his car and he starts it.
The drive to the diner went with no problem. Chris studied the landscape as he drove down the road. He looked at the blue sky and noticed a large moon and a smaller one. "Just like earth, but there are two moons orbiting the planet." Chris thought to himself as he pulled into the diner. He noticed that a small group is staring at his car. They went to their business when Daniel stepped outside the car.
The diner reminded Chris of the ones in rural towns. He smiled as he walked in the place as the smells of different foods assaulted his sense of smell. A red vixen walked up and showed them a window table right near his car. Chris and Daniel talked, he looked at the menu. The language looks French; Chris can read and speak French. He talked to Daniel for a second about the menu. The beings speak English but write in French, Chris can live with this. Chris ordered the same meal as Daniel.
Later on at the town Pine Valley. Chris pulled into an office complex. He looks at the building with interest, its rounded silver in color with no windows; the doors are flushed with the building. Chris and Daniel walked to the building, the doors slid opened and disappeared into the wall. He didn't see anything sticking out of the walls showing an electric eye. Chris studied the interior as they walked to a front desk. He can see the outside through tall large windows. The inside is white and gray like any office building.
The female wolf at the desk looked at them. "Daniel I've been expecting you, Samson told me about your visitor last night." She looks at Chris, shrugs her shoulders. "So you're the being from another world. I expected life from other worlds to look different. Well it's pretty easy the apply for citizenship here you'll be here for awhile, and then I'll be sending you to two other places. They are close by, I expect you two will be done by lunch time with all three places." She hands them a stack of papers. "Daniel, after today. It will take a couple of weeks for the stuff to be processed. He'll have to be in some ones custody."
Daniel looked at the wolf. "He'll be in my custody." The wolf nodded.
Chris and Daniel filled out the paper work the wolf gave them. Daniel told him what address to use which is hers. The wolf sent them to another place to fill out more paper work. Chris breathed a sigh of relief when he is all done. They walked to his car, he looked at the new plates on his car as he get's in it. "Let's go home Chris, I am beat. I'll fix us something for lunch."
They drove home Chris turned on the radio and cycled the tuner till he picked up a news station. It seems that much not happens at this town of Pine Valley, Chris doesn't care. He just wants to go on with his life at this world he now lives at. Chris looks at Daniel as he pulls at the pump island and shuts off the car. She's looking at him; Daniel hugs and gives Chris a deep kiss.
When it was time to go to bed that night Chris had to do some business in the bathroom. Chris walked out and saw Daniel in the bed in the covers lying on her stomach. He got under the covers; he looked at her as she got on her side. He felt her remove his underwear and her hands play with his penis as it unsheathed. Chris relaxed as she pulled him close to her. He felt her muscular thighs wrapped around his hips, one hand is still holding his penis. Chris is pulled closer to her, he feels his penis enter Daniel's vagina which is warm, very wet and tight. Daniel looked at Chris with a smile on her face. "I am twenty five years old and it's been six years since my last session of sex. Chris you sure feel good inside me." She gives Chris a deep kiss and pulls him closer to her. He smells something in the air that's making his blood run hot.
Chris returns the kiss and hugs the taller vixen. Daniel rolls on to her back, Chris is making his penis go in and out of Daniel. He looks at the large breasts with inch and three quarter areolas. Chris starts sucking on one, Daniel moaned. He fondles her body and keeps sucking on the breast. A while later Daniel's legs hold Chris to her hips. He's pinned as Daniel does a vixen cry. The vaginal walls contracted as she orgasm.
Daniel is looking at Chris as he is having sex with her. She has just orgasm, it felt great. Daniel feels Chris's penis reciprocate inside her. She loves the feeling of Chris's small mouth on her breast. A while later she orgasm again while doing another vixen cry. Chris switched breasts and started sucking on the other. A few minutes later Chris arched his back and did a cry. Daniel felt Chris's penis shoot a large load inside her. She felt the fluid splashed inside her. Chris laid down on her and fell asleep on her. Daniel kisses the fennec fox and cuddled him and fell asleep.
The next morning Chris woke up in the arms and legs of Daniel. He looked at the silver and black colored vixen. She's looking back at him with light blue eyes. Daniel get's out of bed and get's dressed. Chris watched as she puts on her clothing, she looks at him and smiles. "We did mate last night just to let you know, plus I was in heat last night. I won't know for a few hours if I am pregnant or not. Chris I know it's a quick relationship; I do want you to live with me because the other males here don't like my tall frame and my dark fur coloring. They prefer the red vixens, us black ones are a rare type. Chris I do have a job for you here, do you want to work for me?"
Chris looked up at Daniel. He felt something for her. "Daniel I do want to live with you. I won't mind working for you at all, so what will I be doing?"
She looks at the small fox lying in the bed. Daniel felt a wave of nausea, she got her answer. "Well you'll be helping me repair vehicles at my shop. There are some parts that are hard for me to get at, some one your size won't have a problem." She watches as Chris gets dressed. Daniel looks at the small frame of Chris as he walks up to her and hugs her, plus giving her a kiss.
They had breakfast and got in Chris's car. Daniel showed him the way to her shop. She has four employee's working for her. Terrence a jackal, Thomas a sable colored collie. Ryan a tiger same height as Daniel, who's in charge when Daniel is gone. Last employee is a lynx named Danny. The four employees' stared at the car as Chris is driving up to the shop. Danny the conspiracy nut is yelling. "The aliens had landed, were being invaded. What kind of space ship is this!"
Daniel got out of the car. "Danny, it's a 1974 Ford Ranchero. You are sort of right, this car is from another world. No Danny we are not being invaded, he got here by accident by an unknown cause."
Danny said. "I think the government did it. They always are doing weird stuff with the weather."
"Shut up Danny and get to work." Said Ryan as he starts talking to Daniel. He looks at the car and then at Chris.
Chris looks at the shop, its dome shape like most of the buildings he seen on this world. He walks inside the shop looking at the different cars in various stages of repair. Chris recognized most of the parts he saw, but where is the batteries on these cars. Ryan walked up to him. "So, a weird weather system is responsible for you being here according to Daniel." Chris nodded. "Well it's not so bad here. I'll show you how to work on the vehicles here. I took a look at your car and noticed that your technology is ninety years behind us. Your people still use lead nickel cadmium for a power source on cars?"
Chris explained how the vehicles on earth worked. Ryan listened to what he asked. "Ryan, what do you guys use for powering a starter?"
Ryan picked up a box the size of a cd rom drive out of a personal computer. Chris looked at the box with two terminals on it. "It's what we call a power cell. They last seven years, and then we send them back to the manufacturer for recycle. The twelve volts from this has a lot of amps." He hands it to Chris.
Chris holds the power cell. It must have weighed about two pounds compared to the twenty pounds of a regular car battery. "There is no water in it?"
Ryan shook his head. "No, there's a paste and metal in these. You don't do anything to them. Just the occasional inspection and load test."
Chris took a last look at the power cell and handed it back to Ryan. He followed Ryan thru the shop and listen to him explaining how the cars here worked. They walked up to a sleek black rounded car. It looked just like the police car from yesterday. Chris took a close look at the car. The door windows are flush, there are nothing sticking out on the doors. He examined the wheels looking at the thin sidewall of the tire. Chris saw the area where you stick a tool at the remove the hubcap to access the hub to remove the wheel off the car. "Chris this is Daniel's car, it has a broken axle on it. The part should be here this afternoon."
"So, what's the inside like?" Asked Chris. Ryan opened the door, Chris slid in. He put his hands on the steering wheel that looked like a control yoke off an airplane. Chris saw a black area on the dash. Ryan stuck a large key in the steering column at the left. The dash lit up. Ryan turned the key and the engine started, it sounded like an electric motor running. Chris saw a set of buttons over the steering column on the dash reading; P R N D 2 1. The seat felt like sitting on a type of gel with a large hole in the back for a tail. Ryan shut off the car and Chris got out.
The rest of the day went with no problems. Daniel asked Chris if she can use his car during the day. Chris showed her how to operate it; she drove it around the parking lot to get the feel of it.
Daniel is driving to town looking at the scenery going by. She shakes her head once in a while thinking. "I am driving a car from another world. I can't believe humans have levers for shifting a transmission, plus huge boxes for a power source. But I love my alien fennec." She thinks to herself as she pulls into the doctor's office. Daniel locks the car and goes in. Half hour later she walks out with a big smile on her face, she gets in the car and drives back to the shop. Daniel is grinning while driving the car. She pushes the accelerator to increase speed and than lets off. "Wow, this strange car has a lot of power to it, but man is it noisy. I'll tell him tonight when I have him in my arms and legs. I just love cuddling that fennec." She thinks to herself as she pulls into the shop.
She walks in the shop and goes in the office. Daniel talks to Ryan who has a long narrow package. "The part for my car?" He nodded.
Ryan looked at Daniel. "So how was your trip?"
Daniel is smiling said. "Just great, that strange vehicle of Chris's goes real fast for a large car."
Ryan shook his head. "I figure it would from the looks of it. You're pregnant aren't you?"
Daniel nodded. "Don't tell Chris, I am telling him tonight."
Ryan nodded in agreement. "I am so happy for you because you found somebody. I was surprised when Jenny told me when she was expecting. Chris is doing fine here, I think he'll adjust. Congratulations Daniel, your life is going to change in a few months." They talk for a few more minutes and he goes back in the shop.
That night at bed time Daniel has Chris close to her. Chris is feeling real good in Daniel's arms and legs. "Chris, I got something to tell you."
"What Daniel?" Chris asked.
Daniel smiled at Chris. "You're going to be a father in three months, plus pregnant vixens want sex a lot."
Chris smiled at Daniel. "So is there something like a marriage ceremony I have to go thru?"
Daniel nodded. "Yes there is, but we'll make it private if you want to."
Chris thinks for a minute. "Let's invite the people from your shop, I have this feeling that Ryan wants to be part of this."
"I agree, Ryan's parents are friends with my parents. My mom and dad are twenty miles from here. We will see them this weekend." Daniel said pulling Chris closer to her.
Chris sighed and feels a sleep. Daniel looks at Chris and kisses him, she looks around the old gas station she lives in touches her abdomen and then falls a sleep.
Twenty years later
A five foot tall all black fennec female fox walks in to a repair shop. Daniel looks at the fennec fox with long silver white hair tied in a pony tail looking at her with dark blue eyes. "How are things going Kya?"
Kya looks at Daniel. "I am doing great mom. Just want to look at the craft that brought dad here. I must of saw it millions of times while growing up. Such a shame it doesn't run any more."
Daniel looked at her daughter. "It was hard keeping it running, but it was so fun to drive. Just keep those memories inside you of the fun you had while riding in it."
Kya talked to her mom for a minute and walked into another room. She looked at the root beer brown colored car or truck. Kya stepped over a rope ran her hand down the side of the car feeling the surface. "I wish I had a chance to drive you, but you gave up the ghost when I was ten years old." Kya looks at the car with sadness as Chris walks up to her. "Hi dad just looking at her. I wish she was still running."
"Me to daughter. I wish I could have kept her running." Chris said with sadness in his voice as father and daughter looked at the car sitting in the middle of the room roped off. A sign on a stand with French writing on it is saying; Vehicle from the planet earth. 1974 Ford Ranchero. Engine 351 W, Trans C-6 Auto, and Date of build May of 1974. Please don't touch.
THE END
Another experimental story I wrote off and on. I always thought women mechanics are sexy, so I made a vixen one. Raven Fox.