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A Taste of Inspiration

Late at night, probably somewhere after midnight, sat a soul, a young female just BEGGING for help. The dark of her apartment building marked only by the single overhead lamp she had on hanging over her. Her despair and helplessness leading her to such desperate acts to try and save herself!! So with a brave decision, she dropped her head!!

THUNK!

It's a good thing the otter's legs were robotic instead of her head or else her fine wooden art desk would probably be in splinters right now. Though if her art block continued for much longer it may end up that way at this rate, that or she'll have a concussion. The poor girl sat helplessly at her desk, desperately trying to come up with a piece to be her next sales pitch to the publishing company.

As a professional artist specializing in adult comics Kagome had made quite a name for herself. But lately her sales were down and the publishers felt as though her ideas were getting stale. She could feel it too but she just couldn't find the right inspiration to push the envelope in a new direction! It was as though her mind just would not spark the creativity she once had years ago when she was first starting out. In the beginning she could come up with a spicy plotline in just a few hours and could make it last for an entire series of comics but now it was all just the same old same old it seemed. Maybe it was the money maybe it was the pressure to perform now, but whatever it was she felt trapped.

Her pink glasses fell askew some as she lifted her forehead off her drawing desk and gazed down at the blank canvas in front of her. Some of her brown smooth hair had fallen over one of her eyes and with a brush of her blush colored hand she set it back into place and propped herself up on one elbow. The brilliant green of her tired eyes hung heavy with exhaustion as she stared at the empty space in front of her that quite accurately described the way her head felt right now.

"I'm never going to get this done in time for my morning presentation..." she muttered to herself. She shut her eyes and buried her face in her hands, her sketching pencil falling from her fingers towards the floor. It took her a moment as she rubbed at her face to try and wipe away the sleepiness, but she realized that the pencil never hit the floor. When she looked down for it there was absolutely no sign of it anywhere on the floor. Her robotic legs whirred and clinked slightly as she shifted around peering everywhere for it, under the desk, under her chair, but the little bugger had seemed to vanish. "Great" she grumbled in frustration as she settled her chair back in place and started to look up "that's just what I need right noAAAHH!!"

She found herself face to face with what she could only describe as a fairy of some sort. Needless to say she was a bit taken off guard by the creature in front of her. It was a tiny fur only a few inches tall, a fox with gorgeous almost pearlescent snowy white fur and lovely long wavy blonde hair. She had matching bright golden eyes and a set of translucent wings fluttered about behind her, keeping her aloft. The poor otter could barely believe her eyes. With a quick motion she had clearly done a million times in the past she lowered her glasses to her white night shirt and wiped them quickly before replacing them upon her muzzle to make sure her lenses weren't playing tricks on her. However this was not the case at all, the lovely vixen still hovered there in front of her with a pleasant smile upon her lips. She lifted her tiny arms and held up Kagome's pencil of all things. The otter hadn't even realized the fairy was holding it to begin with! With a trembling hand the otter took the pencil and managed to stutter out "th... thank you..." The snowy vixen replied with a smile and a bow of her head before she turned and fluttered down next to the canvas.

Slowly coming out of her state of semi-shock Kagome managed to actually take in further details about the vixen. She didn't make any sounds at all when she moved about. Her chest rose and fell with every breath she took though and of course, her lovely breasts did as well. Nicely shaped, big, but not too big, well rounded and perky, they were rather gorgeous. Each was marked with a lovely pink nipple that stood out quite nicely against her white fur. Kagome found herself staring at the tiny vixen's chest and felt her blonde cheeks flush a bit. The vixen didn't seem to mind being naked at all however. With another flutter of her wings she moved to the side of the canvas nearest to Kagome and peered down at it. With an adorably curious nature about her she bent over the canvas and seemed to be studying it a bit, unknowing or uncaring of the lovely show she gave the otter seated behind her.

Wonderfully curved hips accented her cute butt that was systematically taken from view briefly by the swaying of her long bushy tail. The rhythmic motions caught Kagome's attention and she peered down at the rather lovely tail only to notice that the tip wasn't actually white at all, but a beautiful array of color that seemed to be ever changing. Her brilliant bright green eyes blinked in surprise as she stared in wonder at the fascinating being in front of her.

The vixen finally finished her study of the canvas and turned back to face the rather large female. She didn't seem intimidated by Kagome's size at all and in fact the expression on her face remained one of curiosity. With a tilt of her head her mouth opened and seemed to be forming words but all Kagome could hear was a beautiful melodic chiming sound, like crystal wind chimes muffled to be less sharp and much softer and smoother. Kagome blinked and shook her head some, her ears lowering. "I'm sorry" she said "I can't understand what you're saying..." The vixen blinked but then turned and pointed to the canvas and then looked back up at the otter expectantly and shrugged. She wanted to know what the otter was trying to create.

"I'm supposed to be drawing a sales pitch idea for my publishers in... about 6 hours" she said with a heavy sigh, looking down "but I can't come up with anything! I need something sexy and spicy, something new! I just need an idea to roll with. After that I know I can just build and build upon it and make it into something wonderful but... I can't get started!" She flopped her head down onto the desk again and groaned. She was going to be in a lot of trouble if she didn't deliver in the morning and she knew it.

The vixen's own ears lowered back as she watched the poor girl stress so much. She knew it must be important. So she did what she was meant to do, she helped. She fluttered over to the otter's arm and gently patted her with one paw that felt more like a fly tickling her fur. But Kagome lifted her head nonetheless and looked up at the tiny female and blinked some. The vixen smiled back and then fluttered over to a spare piece of canvas. She tugged at one of the cords of the material until she got a length of it to come free. With a teasing smile she tucked her paws behind her back and sauntered over in front of the fresh canvas on the desk and looked up at Kagome. Bright green eyes watched in fascination and curiosity as the snowy vixen turned her back to reveal her hands tied at the wrists by the canvas cord. With a simple toss of her head the lovely golden locks changed along with her eyes to a rosy blush color. She turned her head and looked up at the otter with a pouty expression, all innocent curiosity seemed to be gone, replaced by a strange sense of confidence. With her paws bound she lifted her tail and bent over just a tiny bit to show off her nicely shaped ass and, to Kagome's surprise, the glistening lips of her cunny nestled between her thighs. The soft pink flesh was very small but clearly quite moist. Kagome could feel her cheeks flushing deeply as the vixen continued her erotic display by lifting her tail up and then swishing it down quickly so that the tip slapped lightly against the cheeks of her ass. With a burst of chime she tossed her head back as though being whipped and fell to her knees. She appeared to be panting softly, her face turned away from her audience member for a moment who found themselves completely entranced by the display. Then with a very slow motion she turned her head again and looked up at her through a few strands of rosy hair that had darkened to a fiery pinkish red. The pink flesh of her tongue slipped slowly out from between her lips and ran along her muzzle as her lips formed into a playful smirk as though to say 'is that all you've got?... I've been a naughty girl and I need to be punished...'

Kagome's jaw would've been on the floor if it wasn't attached to her head. She just stared in sheer disbelief at the beautiful vixen before her and suddenly felt it. She felt the spark, the creative juices surged through her body, as did a familiar warmth she hadn't felt in quite a while. Her cheeks flushed as she gazed at the confident tiny being kneeling before her as though asking her to explore ideas, begging her to let her creativity flow to create a beautiful piece of art. Who was Kagome to deny this female what she wanted? A playful grin spread across the otter's lips as she gazed down at the tiny vixen and cooed "that is certainly inspiring... but I think I need a little more hands on work before I begin..." With paws hidden by the desk she picked at the silk of her panties until she had managed to get a few strands and then produced them. The vixen's eyes actually widened in surprise some and she looked visibly nervous, though she was merely playing her part. Using a thin paint brush as a base Kagome tied each of the vixen's ankles to the shaft using the silk in order to keep them spread apart. Lords she hadn't had a girlfriend who would let her enjoy a little bondage play in ages. Just preparing the little female had sent the pit of her stomach into a raging warmth.

The vixen looked up at her with her lower lip trapped by her teeth, pretending to seem uncertain about what the otter might do next. She wouldn't have to wait long however as Kagome grabbed another tiny paintbrush and said with a bit of dominant flare "let's see if we can find your most sensitive parts shall we?" The vixen swallowed and Kagome lowered the brush to tickle along the bottoms of her trapped feet, making the fox giggle and laugh uncontrollably in a rather cute burst of chiming sounds. Kagome giggled some herself but then put on her dominant expression again as she lifted the brush up to caress the back of the vixen's thigh. The strands of silky hair of the brush felt rather unusual and yet arousing to the vixen, who shuddered every time the brush slipped between her thighs and came so close to her now quite wet sex. She wasn't the only one being turned on either.

Kagome could feel her own arousal growing as she used the paintbrush to very gently explore the vixen's lower half, brushing over the curves of her ass with very gentle strokes. But just when the Vixen thought she was going to give her some real attention, she pulled the brush away. She blinked and looked up at Kagome with true disappointment in her eyes this time only to shudder as she felt the brush tickling up along her spine. Her tail stiffened and she arched against it trying to be touched more. Whoever this otter was she was very good when it came to touching a girl and making her squirm. The silky strands of the brush slipped higher to caress the back of the vixen's neck making her quiver with desire. Like beads of dew the sweet nectar of her sex began to flow down to her thighs. She tried to tuck her tail down and hide it out of embarrassment but Kagome pulled the brush away and said firmly "ah ah ah, show Mistress how wet you are or you don't get anymore..." The vixen blinked and her snowy cheeks flushed but she lifted her tail again like a good girl and Kagome continued.

The poor vixen just wanted to feel that wonderful silky touch somewhere she could TRULY enjoy it. She writhed and squirmed in her bonds but it was no use! Kagome could tell though that she wanted some real attention and she was happy to oblige the lovely lady. She slipped the brush carefully around to her front and caressed from her lower stomach all the way up between her breasts to her throat, making the tiny female shudder in pure need. She'd felt a single strand so close to her sex it was torture at this point! Then she felt the brush pull away again and looked up in surprise. Kagome was grinning and holding another strand of silk. "I just got another idea..." she cooed as she reached down to the squirming vixen who looked about wondering what she was planning next. This time though the silk slipped around her head and over her eyes. Kagome was very gentle as she tied the blindfold on nice and snug, making the vixen flush even deeper at how helpless she was now. She had no idea how or where she would be touched now which made her all the more excited.

Kagome picked up the brush again and carefully slipped it in front of the vixen. With a single caress she brushed it across one of the vixen's breasts, making her gasp softly in surprise and causing her nipple to harden immediately from the attention. The otter grinned and repeated the motion with the vixen's other breast and was pleased to get the same reaction a second time. The vixen's wings quivered wildly with every passing moment, she couldn't believe how much she was getting in to this, how BADLY she wanted more from this artist. She shifted her legs with what little room she had and bent over, arching herself as much as possible to present her dripping sex to her captor. She wanted it so badly she was literally begging for it. Kagome, being the loving partner she always was, was happy to give it.

The vixen felt the brush slip between her thighs before she felt the silk strands caressing the lips of her sex. Her eyes went wide beneath the black silk of the blindfold and she gave a sudden chiming cry as she came from a single stroke of the brush. The muscles of her sex clamped down and squeezed again and again as her body was racked with waves of pleasure. Kagome's own eyes widened in surprise, having not realized just how on edge she had made the tiny fairy. The snowy white vixen spasmed again and again as her muscles tensed with each wave of pleasure until finally she collapsed onto her chest on the edge of the canvas, panting in tiny whimpering high pitched hums.

Kagome pulled the brush away and smiled shyly as she watched the vixen recover from such a powerful climax. When she was able to the little fairy started to straighten up again but Kagome pressed her down with a single finger upon her back very gently. "Ah ah ah!" she cooed "I'm not done with you yet..." The vixen blushed and squirmed some but waited helplessly wondering what was to come next.

Kagome just couldn't help herself. As she stared down at the beautiful snowy vixen trapped helplessly at her mercy she just had to know... how she tasted. She leaned her head down very slowly towards the dripping cunny lay bare before her. She could smell the sweet scent of the vixen's climax fresh on the air, making her own lips begin to drip with honey. With a slow, very gentle motion, she slipped her tongue from her lips and moved closer to the vixen.

The poor vixen felt the hot breath of the otter upon her body before she felt the warmth of her tongue. But the moment that tongue brushed between her thighs and across her sex she gave a heavy chiming moan of pure bliss. Kagome's tongue easily covered the entirety of the vixen's sex and then some which only served to make it feel as though she were being licked all over all at once and made her press down and grind against the warm wet pleasuring muscle. Kagome closed her eyes and flushed deeply, a soft moan of her own escaping her as she tasted the sweet wonder of the tiny vixen. She slipped a hand into her panties between her thighs and caressed her own lips with her soft expert fingers. It had been a while since she had relieved herself and now she was more turned on then she had been in years.

Within seconds she was dripping honey down her thighs and alternating between plunging two of her fingers into her valley to stroke her most sensitive area inside her, and using her fingertips to tease her pleasure button to no end. Every muscle in her own body was already burning with desire as she lapped greedily at the vixen's free flowing juices. The vixen herself was squirming and writhing as she called out chime after chime of blissful pleasure. Every few strokes with that blissful tongue and she would arch her hips to cause it to rub right across her clitoris and make her body explode with pleasure. She just kept cumming again and again, causing her nectar to never stop flowing.

Kagome's free paw slipped beneath the white fabric of her night shirt and seized a hold of one of her breasts as she moaned against the vixen's tiny form. With every stroke of her fingertips across her pearl she could feel a sudden pulse of pleasure into her core. Her fingers worked without any real direction, having learned her own body a long time ago they knew exactly what to do by now. Though with her mind lost in such pleasure and erotic bliss from the vixen's wonderful juices she doubted she could form a proper thought even if she tried.

The nectar tasted so good, unlike any girl she'd ever been with before and it was all soon becoming too much. With another final cry she pulled away from the snowy fox's body and threw herself back into her chair. The muscles of her body tensed as she arched against her hand, climaxing hard enough and loud enough to impress the couple next door who were having a bit of late night fun of their own. Little did they know her "inspiration" wasn't of their doing but of someone far better suited to the task.

After what felt like an eternity the otter finally collapsed into the chair. Her panties were soaked, her shirt clung to her body from sweat, shaping to her breasts and tummy, and her glasses had landed in her cleavage, what an orgasm. She panted heavily as she gazed down at the poor fox who was simply slumped against the edge of the canvas, still bound and quivering with afterglow bliss from so many climaxes. Trembling soft fingers freed her of her bonds and lifted away her blindfold.

The vixen's hair and eyes shifted from the fiery pink to a soft comfortable blue as she looked up at Kagome with a blushing smile. Kagome smiled back but blinked seeing the poor little vixen begin to shiver from cold as though all warmth had left her body. She looked around and then stood up and moved to her underwear drawer. She grabbed out a clean pair for herself and a clean pair of silk boy shorts. The vixen watched her curiously as she approached her once more. With delicate hands she lifted up the tiny female and wrapped her in the silk fabric. The little fairy chimed in pure delight and snuggled in all nice and cozy, smiling brightly at her artist. Kagome smiled back and set her down gently before looking back to her blank canvas. Right, her canvas... still as empty as it was before. She still had to come up with an idea....

For about 3 seconds the otter felt quite dumb, and then she was a blur of motion. Her pencil danced across the canvas like a figure skater on ice while the vixen simply watched with a proud pleased smile on her lips. She watched as Kagome took a blank canvas and step by step transformed it into an incredible work of art, quite possibly her most unique and beautiful piece yet.

She finally got to sleep in the wee hours of the morning with only a few hours to sleep before her meeting. In the morning she was wakened by a soft chime in her ear and tiny paws tugging at her hair. She blinked and looked up seeing the vixen fluttering about and pointing at the clock and then at the breakfast sitting on her table. Kagome didn't have time to wonder HOW the fairy that was less then a foot tall managed to cook BREAKFAST so she simply wolfed down as much as she could, took a quick shower and then raced off and out the door to catch the train to the office.

She was found in the waiting room outside the publisher's office, sitting in one of the chairs and leaning against her covered canvas, snoozing softly. The secretary came to wake her but hesitated seeing how exhausted the poor girl was. She was about to pick up the phone to tell the publisher what had happened when she paused. Something... flickered in the back of her mind... a spark of curiosity? She turned back and lifted one corner of the sheet that covered the canvas and peered inside. Instantly her cheeks flushed but her eyes lit up with wonder. She looked around and knew the girl only had minutes to wake up and pull herself together. So she poured the otter a cup of fresh coffee and gently shook her awake.

Kagome was surprised that she had fallen asleep like that but was grateful to the female for helping her out. With the coffee in her system she entered the publisher's office with confidence. She no longer had any doubts about her future... she would continue to impress and amaze no matter what, because she was an artist and that's what they do. Even if from time to time she needed a little extra... inspiration...

She set the canvas down on a stand and smiled to the publisher. He arched a brow at her and said "So! What's your new big idea?" She didn't say a word in response. She just looked him right in the eye and pulled away the sheet. His eyes widened some and his jaw dropped as he stared at the piece before him. It was new, it was different, it was absolutely stunning... it was.... Well... I'll let you see for yourself.