Lu and (Adult) Games - 2009-0922.1936

Hey, Darks, your favourite foxflesh guy here. I woke up one morning last week (OK I wake up *every* morning, not always alone) in Jenny Cougar's bed (OK I don't always wake up there) and stretched out. I was alone in the big bed.

Jenny's a higher Dark, working for Mabel the Wolf (who's really sexy too; guess I got a thing for other Canines) who's higher up. She actually works for Fred the Tiger even though he keeps his paws in by running Mabel's security. Fred works for Lord Lu himself!

Yup, the Big Bull/Goat Guy, second only to Archie, who planned this bit of the Twenty-Three Dimensions. Lu's the builder, and us Dark Furs do the paws-on work. And there's more than four levels of Darks between Lu and me; I just don't wanna bore you with all the dinky details.

I'm much more interested in Jenny and me. Or me and Vera, the yum vixen a few cottages down. I'm writing this, so I get to be star character, even though I owe all this to my master, Lord Lu.

All you humans owe everything you got to Lord Lu. Nothing would be here if not for him. No galaxy, no sun, no planets. Nothing. You really should give credit where it's due. Archie's plans and all are real cool, but Lu makes it all work.

OK, advert's over. I work for Jenny in the IT department, and it's amazing to me how, well, screwed-up the place is. You know, Darks just goin around same way they been doin things, nofur thinkin to do it a different way might work better.

Maybe that's what Jenny wanted me for. Lord Lu popped into my life back when I was human, got schooling and jobs for me, prepped me for this.

The mornin last week I started this with, Jenny had asked me over the day before. She's my boss, so I took it as a bit more than just a casual walk over. I got there, Fred was saunterin in, so I got scared. Was I being yelled at for somethin?

Jenny and Fred are, well, an item in Mabel's compound. Both big cats, they like to get the fur flyin. Mabel doesn't mind, long as they get their work done, and Lu likes the Darks to have some fun.

So we did. I said the bed's big, and that's what Jenny wanted me for. Kinda a celebration, I'd been there a month. You can skip down to the next hash if you don't like Dark Furs bein friendly.

I meant the next ones.

OK, everyfur still readin'. Right, prurient interest, here we go. Y'all're adults, y'know how the parts fit. Jenny lay down across the bed near the head, draped that kitty way o'hers. Stretched out, front paws hangin over one side, back paws over t'other. Tawnyfur all over, yummy pile o'fur, raspy tongue lollin out.

Fred went next. Stripes flowin over hard muscles (not *that* one yet!), kittyflowin onto the bed like furry water. Lickin Jenny's short sexy snout, neck, shoulders. Kissing down the arms, wrists, forepaws. Skipping back up, but kissing down, keep the fur smooth. He slapped me away with the tip of his tail. Not yet.

Fred kissed and licked his way down Jenny's back; she arched it that flexible kitty way when he got near her tail, raised her head and shoulders up off the bed, and showed Fred her breasts. I got a peek around the big tiger, lovely firm orbs and nipples standing out of the fur. Jenny liked Fred, and showed it to him.

Fred looked for a while, enjoying the view, then returned to pleasuring Jenny. He'd return soon, but now slid down her slim body, past her hips, licking and kissing her thighs, knees, calves, shins, ankles. Jenny giggled as his whiskers tickled the back of her knees, letting him slide down the back of her legs as she lay on her belly.

Fred got down to Jenny's ankles, and moved off the bed to kneel beside them. He held one in each paw, gently lifting her feet to his tongue, kissing the long arches down to her toes. He knew enough to move to the end of her feet and reach out to them, because she jerked a bit and pulled away when the pleasure hit her.

Toes are sensitive on Dark Furs, and they made humans that way too. In the natural state Darks don't have bodies as humans understand them, but Darks pop into the meat puppets they made, so they get the feelings of the bodies. Jenny's claws popped out, and I was scared from a few meters away because they're so big and sharp. Cats don't need letter openers, they've got eighteen of their own!

OK, Fred and Jenny. He let her calm down a bit, turned and winked at me. Flicked his tail, c'mon Francis. That's the Fur Name I picked as a Dark Fox, nevermind what my human name was. Don't matter now anyways.

So I came over, goofy grin an all. Fred got up, put out a paw; I knelt and licked Jenny's feet. Remember I told Lu I was a shy guy, and I realised Fred had showed me what Jenny liked. I licked ankles, paws, and toes. I was careful of the muscle jerks and claws, but I scented her arousal.

Fred grinned too and enjoyed Jenny's scent. His, er, muscle twitched and since cats don't have sheaths I saw the whole length. Even the barbs at the end were standing up as Fred's whopper waved to Jenny. She got the message.

Jenny moved round on the bed. I dunno if you've seen housecats, but it looks like they just draw their legs up into their bodies an stick em out again the other way front to back. Suddenly they're facin t'other way! That's what Jenny did; paws and tail and head just switched places.

Actually it's an illusion. Jenny just went Aside a bit, did the thing that let her pop back Here as she wanted. I started licking front paws as Jenny rolled over on her back and Fred furflowed onto her. He started licking her outer thighs, licked over her hips and rump.

He reached over her and she bent her knees back to her rump to let his left paw reach her left foot. Remember the Dark Fur foot arch is longer than human, there was plenty of it to hold off to her left. Fred folded his right arm under him, grabbed Jenny's right foot, and held it away from her.

Fred was holding Jenny, er, stretched open. Remember this is the prurient interest part, despite my poor narrative skills. I'm sure you can imagine oral sex better than I can tell it.

Fred was licking Jenny's inner thighs, and she enjoyed it. Her fur got wet as her arousal increased. She was forcing us poor guys to get excited and want her. I was still licking her front paws, and she liked the contrast between my smooth canine fox tongue and his rough feline tiger one.

Fred had licked Jenny before, and she liked the lick. He licked her thigh fur roughly, and the way Jenny was moaning, she was enjoying it rough. Her breath went ragged, and I found I was holding mine. Some- fur else was moaning as he licked Jenny's body. Actually all three of us were enjoying her body.

Now Fred's tongue moved back and forth over Jenny, licking her towards her center, moving the blood and making her nether region warmer. She started gasping, and I was a bit scared, but I heard a deep rumble "OK, Jen?" and an answering moan "Yes!"

Fred's tongue reached Jenny's perimeter, licking her labia up and down four sides. Her moans became louder as she breathed; I was getting really hard, and I saw her eyes lock onto my cock. I let her lick me as Fred licked her labia, slipping inside and around.

The exploring tongue started at the back and licked to the front. It found the hood and asked the hiding clitoris out to play. Actually it was already peeking out, but Fred was a gentlefurr. Ask the lady first, don't be greedy. Don't just take.

Fred was licking very gently now so his rough tongue didn't hurt the sensitive ladycat flesh. Dipping inside her, licking up the sides, pleasuring Jenny, holding her waist and feet down, her legs folded to give him access. Jenny Cougar really enjoyed sex!

Fred was drinking her now, lapping her love juices even before her triumph, but his tigerhood was unsatisfied. I was holding Jenny's front paws, and I prefer ladies; but I was never one to limit myself. Fred and Jenny had done alot for me already, even taking the blame for my screwups as if they hadn't directed me clearly.

I moved a bit, crawling over Fred while keeping my foxhood available to Jenny's talented mouth. Fred was surprised, but I'm just a skinny fox, he can hold my weight. He grunted in surprise when something warm and wet touched his cock.

I had to giggle around the big thing in my mouth, we three made a Dark Fur ring, the Ring of Power! Fred licked Jenny, she licked me, I licked Fred. And we all drank each other's pleasure.

I'd told Lu in the hospital back when I was human that I was shy with people, and was uncomfortable until they let me know what they did and didn't want me to do or say. When Mabel the Wolf showed me some things, Fred & Jenny'd agreed to show me some stuff in Jenny's big bed.

A few days later I was walking OK, and wandered back to the beach for another swim. I'd gotten used to the fur, didn't need a swimsuit or pockets; but I did have a beach towel and a dry- off one. There's a fresh-water shower with a pull cord to get the salt off, and it's rather hard to get sand out of fur.

I'd come alone and hadn't looked around, so I was startled when I felt a coarse comb run through my wet fur. I let go of the cord when I heard a giggle; shook the water out of ny eyes, and there was Vera, the new Vixen from a few doors down!

Vera's my fur species, and her bright red fur looks really nice. I said I didn't have a swimsuit, and the cold water embarrassed me. Not letting her see me, uh, showing, just the effect; Vera's an adult too, and she wasn't shy at all!

"Shy, Foxy?" she asked. If she'd been a cat, I'd say she purred the words, but the vixen sounded, um, interested. I let her guide me off to the side; she stepped under the shower and pulled the cord, wetting her fur and showing me her lovely sexy body.

I forgot to tell you she wasn't dressed either; I'd gotten used to having the fur and not needing clothes. Mabel's compound is clothing-optional, and everyfur's pretty casual; but I'm still a bit scared of my master Lord Lu. He's very... impressive. Awe-inspiring, and he likes it that way.

Vera was showing me her breasts as the fur matted down, and I forgot to be shy as I, well, stared. She giggled again, and a wet forepaw slid uder my chin and closed my mouth. She had quite a lovely body; she'd had classical ballet training as a human and kept herself very fit.

She knew very well the effect she had on males, and she knew how to handle it. So she did, and pulled me back under the shower; but she let go of me and the cord as we huggged tightly. My long fox snout slid to the side of hers, partway around the back of her neck, and my tongue snaked out to lick her, long enough to reach her far ear.

OK, I'd been in Mabel's compound a month, Vera came soon after, and I *was* a tod, a guy fox. Everyone knows vulpines like sex, and we're good at it. I'd wanted to practice with Vera since I'd seen her but diden't know how to ask. Now she had the upper paw, moving on me, forcing me to forget my shyness as we cuddled and kissed.

I'd had to practice alone in the cabin, getting used to the new furry body and the smaller size. Now Vera was enjoying my size as her foxy scent changed with her activity. Our new eyes saw movement better than humans and worked in lower light, but not so well in sunlight or close up. So we closed em and just felt our way along.

Vera untangled us and handed me a comb for her fur. We stood close together grooming each other but our pawstrokes quickly became caresses and then fondles as the combs dropped and we becaeme unaware of anything but each other's warm bodies.

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Oh, one more thing about that night with Jenny. Afterwards, she lay across the bed near the head; Fred's big so he lay diagonally across, I was near the foot of the bed. I had to giggle and it distracted them, so I said, think how we look, a big 'Z' on the bed! They still didn't get it, and I'm not sure you do either.

A big Z. The mark of Zorro, the defender of peasants' rights in Spanish California. El Zorro is Spanish for 'the Fox', don'cha know!

And I dunno if I said this, but some of us Dark Furs defend dumb animals against the Ultimate Evil Predator, the Destroyer of Worlds, the Eater of Good and Spreader of Evil.

*Humans*.