A Bet's a Bet Pt.4
#4 of A Bet's a Bet
Jessie was nervous. Mark had signed him up for a competition, but the fox wasn't sure what kind of competition to expect. Knowing Mark, it was surely going to be a little embarrassing. The fox could feel his heart pounding in his chest as the moments til showtime grew closer and closer. What sort of naughty thing did Mark have in store for Jessie?
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Jessie could feel his heart racing. The pink furred fox nervously touched against the collar fashioned around his neck. The glittery pink little thing bringing him a strange sense of comfort. He felt nervous without Mark at his side. It was contest rules though, and the fox was all alone for the time being. He felt nervous, especially since he didn't fully understand what sort of contest he was in.
His mind kept running over the idea of being presented on the stage. He could already feel all those eyes upon him, watching him, judging him. It made his heart sink into stomach, but at the same time he felt a rush of heat. He couldn't deny the rush he had been getting off of being paraded around by Mark. Something about it touched him in just the right way, and the fox was astounded that the stallion he was calling master knew him so well.
"Contestant #1, you're up!" came a voice from backstage. It caught Jessie's attention. Before his eyes a beautiful woman stepped up, and made her way towards the stage. His eyes lingered over her a moment. She was a goregeous pink furred kitten. Her body held delicate curves, and her chest was barely contained within that bikini top of hers. Every sway of her hips made the nervous fox gulp. Knowing Mark, he had a feeling she qualified as competition.
He crept up to peak behind the curtains of the stage. Jessie needed to see exactly what this competition was. Hoping that by watching a few contestants he'd hear something or get a general idea. He had imagined that he could ask someone, but he felt far too nervous to think about it. His heart was still busy pounding into his chest as he watched the feline step center stage.
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen!" came the voice of a charming lapine male who stepped to the center of the stage along side the feline, "As you all know my name is William and tonight we're hosting a very special competition" he spoke, his voice carrying an air of sophistication. The male well dressed in a sharp suit which screamed of high class, "There are many competitors hoping to claim the title tonight, but only one can be our victorious vixen of the night." he added.
The feline onstage offered a confident smirk out into the crowd. Her tail swayed back and forth in a tantalizing display. Her hands gently rested against her hips for the time being, as she waited for things to get under way. Those green hues of hers scanning across the crowd who's attention had been pulled completely onto the stage.
"Our first competitor is the lovely Melody Scarborough!" came the voice of the lapine, "This isn't the naughty kitten's first time...on stage anyway" he joked drawing a few laughs from the crowd, "and after coming so close in the last competition she's determined to walk away with the title this time around" he added before turning to her, "Now how about it kitten. Let's show these fine folks just how tantalizing you can be."
She didn't need further encouragement. William stepped back to give her full attention from the crowd. The feline began to strike a few rather lewd poses, each drawing a cheer from the crowd. Her voice offering a heated little purr which echoed seductively around the room. The audience seemed to be enjoying every moment of it. Jessie still wasn't fully sure what was going on, but he was getting a bit of the picture.
It wasn't too much longer and the kitten was called away from the stage. The next competitor was a bit of a contrast from the feline. A bovine woman was ushered onto the stage. The woman was rather curvey, and held a very large chest size. She was sporting a bikini just like the feline before her. The fox was starting to think that must be the standard for the competition. That, or maybe they were just trying to show as much off as possible to get easy fan appeal. Her performance went much like the feline's, and the next few girl's seemed to be the same.
He was wondering how he'd wound up in an all girl's competition when he suddenly spotted something unexpected. A soft black and white furred zebra boy was being guided onto the stage. His features were soft and delicate much like Jessie's own. The fox blushed softly as he found himself admiring the male before him. Unlike the girls the cute guy was sporting a school girl outfit. The soft green skirt bottom just a hair above his ass, and the top clung so well to his upper half. The boy was absolutely adorable, but also so seductive. Jessie had a feeling this competition wouldn't go to well for him.
He heard his number being called. It was his turn to be on stage. With a nervous gulp he shakily stepped up to the stage and began to make the walk. As his feet touched the stage a riled up crowd cheered for the pink fox. He could feel their gazes burning into him, driving his anxiousness but also fueling that burning heat inside of him. He was sure it probably only took a few seconds, but the walk to center-stage felt like it had taken eons.
"We have ourselves a first timer here" came the voice of the lapine again, "Let's try not to give our little vixen too hard of a time. She is a newbie afterall" came the playful voice of the bunny, "Our lovely guest is Jessie, and from what I hear our very own Mark holds the end of this lovely gal's leash" the lapine offered in playful tease, "So how about it sweetie? Care to show off a bit for the crowd?" he questioned as he placed a palm on the boy's ass before stepping away to give him the spotlight.
Jessie felt completely nervous. He looked down a moment at his own outfit and gulped once more. He looked pretty cute in that little french maid get up. With his face burning red he gently brushed a finger through the soft fabric of the outfit. It felt strangely comforting to him, and his eyes focused on the crowd. They were looking for a pretty little vixen to show off, and Jessie didn't intend to dissapoint.
The femboy knew he wouldn't get over his nerves and decided to play that to his advantage. With a shy little blush, he offered sweet adorable eyes to the crowd. His hands dipping between his legs as if he was trying to cover himself up. It seemed to be working as the crowd cheered for the innocent little display. After that he turned around and hiked up his ass a bit showing off the cute frilly panties underneath, looking back to the crowd with another innocent little gesture. He found himself heating up quickly and only wished he had brought a feather duster with him for to pretend he was cleaning something.
After his little display the crowd seemed in a bit of a roar. He was excited and nervous, his heart was racing in his chest. As he was drawn back offstage though his fears and nerves seemed to settle. The only thought on the fox's mind now was about whether he'd won or not. A few more contestants came and went. They all seemed to have their own sense of charm, but it didn't offset the boy at all. He had done the best he could and was proud of his efforts.
"Alright folks!" came the voice of the lapine again, "It's time to announce our winner" he spoke aloud, "I'd like to bring our top three back onto the stage." he added. "Miss Melody Scarborough, our lovely little school pony, and the ever endearing vixen maid. Could the three of you please come back onstage?"
Jessie felt his heart racing. He'd been called back onto the stage. It was surreal. He hadn't dreamed he'd even place, but yet he was told he was in the top three. It made him smile brightly. Without much thought he sauntered back onto the stage and looked over to the feline and the pony from before. He found himself rushing with excitement at the thought that he might actually have won. His face still a bit red as he realized the crowd's eyes were on him.
"In third place we have..." William spoke before pausing a moment to let the moment grow more tense. He seemed to know how to play a crowd, "Our lovely little school girl" he spoke aloud and smiled to the zebra boy who offered a smile back to the crowd and humbly bowed for them all. He seemed content with with third place rank.
"Our winner..." the lapine began, "Is it our lovely little feline, or perhaps the naughty little maid" he teased and looked between the two. He gestured for each of them to step forward and the duo stood next to each other. Jessie' heart was racing. He felt like he could really win. He was sure that he had somehow won a competition that he wasn't even prepared for. It seemed so unlikely to him, but he could almost feel the victory.
"And the winner is..." Jessie tensed up a bit. He was nervously gripping at his little maid's outfit. The pink furred fox feeling a rush of panic and joy. He was excited about everything and could barely collect his thoughts, "Miss Melody Scarborough!" the announcer called out, and the feline stepped forward to claim her prize.
Jessie wasnt' upset though. He offered his own cute little smile to the crowd and bowed politely. He was excited to even place. It was a thrill being admired by such a large crowd of people. He wasn't sure why, but he was starting to realize that he could trust Mark. The stallion had never thrown the boy into a situation he didn't enjoy. Sometimes he pushed him a bit, but he always wound up feeling a little happier than when they started. Jessie smiled at the thought.
"Congratulations! I knew my girl could do it!" came the voice of the stallion. Jessie spun his head around and smiled sweetly to the large male. His eyes lit up with joy and excitement as he rushed over and wrapped his arms around Mark. Before long he heard the click of his leash being placed back around his collar and offered a cute little blush.
"Shouldn't you be congratulating Melody?" the fox spoke sweetly nuzzling up against the stallion, "She's the one who won" he spoke his tail idly swishing back and forth, "I tried my best, but she was just better than me" he spoke and drew himself into the male's chest.
"In my book a naughty little maid took home the prize" came Mark's response. He wrapped his arms around the fox and gently leaned down to place a kiss on the boy's lips. The fox found his face burning red yet again as he murred sweetly into the kiss keeping himself close to the male. He was happy that Mark seemed so proud of his performance.
"Well..." the fox spoke playfully, "This naughty maid has a few tricks she'd love to show you" the boy spoke with a seductive little tone to his voice. The stallion pulled from the kiss and smirked a bit.
"And what sorts of tricks might those be?" he questioned. Without needing to be told the fox gently pressed himself up against Mark letting a hand trail playfully down to the stallion's crotch gently rubbing against him. Mark offered a soft sound of approval, the fox could feel the male's pants tenting at just the suggestive touch.
"Oh did my little vixen not get enough of her public fix?" the stallion teased, "You're quite the little exhibitionist" he added as he gently moved his own hands down to grope the boy's ass through the soft fabric of the outfit.
"Mmm...I hope you don't mind that your favorite little maid enjoys putting on a show every once in awhile" the fox added to the tease, his fingers lightly fumbling with the stallion's pants working the button off before unzipping them. The moment between the two growing more heated as Jessie found himself eager to have another go with the male.
"Oh well the thing is I rather enjoy putting on a show myself" the stallion encouraged. Jessie playfully kissed Mark again. The taste of the stallion's lips was encouraging, and during their lover's lip-lock the boy managed to get the stallion's pants around his ankels. Mark kicked them completely off leaving them to lay on the floor backstage as he gently guided his favorite plaything back against a nearby wall.
Jessie felt his back pressing against the cold surface of the wall and murred heatedly. It didn't take mark long to pin the boy's arms above his head with one strong arm. His other dipping between the boy's legs to grope and tease at his growing arousal. Jessie offered a few soft sounds of pleasure, but they were quickly silenced by the return of the stallion's lips to his own.
The fox moaned softly into the kiss. The feeling of Mark's lips against his own brought him a mix of comfort and arousal. Jessie's body melting into the touch of the male against his groin. His hips rocking up to aid Mark in his assault. The boy's body squirming under the male as his heat and arousal grew more heated. His mind swimming with thoughts.
Mark deepened the kiss. His tongue lightly teasing along Jessie's lips begging to be let in. Moaning sweetly the fox parted his supple lips and he quickly found that thick stallion tongue exploring inside his mouth. The boy's own tongue tenderly brushing up against Mark's own, the two engaged in a lover's dance. The stallion's hand still lightly fondling and teasing the aroused little maid as they made out.
Before long Mark withdrew from the kiss, a trail of saliva the only thing keep their lips connected. The sight of it drawing a blush from Jessie. The boy's gaze trailed down and he found himself staring at the stallion's exposed arousal. That thick pole of equine meat standing tall and proud, eager to explore the fox's backside. With a soft murr the boy continued to squirm playfully in Mark's grip.
"Now how about we get to the real fun?" the stallion teased as he gripped the frilly fabric of Jessie's panties slidding them down his legs. Without much thought the fox helped Mark kick them away from himself and the stallion moved himself between the boy's legs pressing his lips once more to Jessie's own.
Jessie moaned heatedly into the kiss. His body felt so hot, and his mind was filled with lust filled fantasies of the stallion. He whimpered into Mark's lips a need for more and the stallion answered. With his free hand mark pulled up the skirt enough to work himself under it. His thick length teasingly pressing against the boy's tight little rear. Jessie shivered and whined in anticipation. His thoughts racing as he eagerly waited for Mark to take him.
Mark used gently began to work himself into Jessie's hot little entrance, the boy whining in pleasure and arching his back at the sensation. He could feel that thick equine size stretching out his hot little rear. Jessie's innerwalls wrapped around that thick girth milking the male for all he could. Mark moaned softly and gripped one of Jessie's legs pulling it up to his waist to gain a better vantage point for using the hot little fox before him.
Every inch offered drew another moan from the fox's lips. He could feel that thick size working into his hot little ass, and the fox whimpered out his pleasures. The two never broke their lip lock as the stallion began to work a steady pace inside of the boy. Jessie whined and moaned heatedly deepening the kiss letting their tongues dance in a lewd display as the stallion pumped his hips into the boy. The pleasure for both of them growing with every passing moment.
"Mmm" the fox moaned into Mark's lips. His wallls were gripping and squeezing that thick shaft, and he could feel the equine's pre slickening his inner walls up helping ease the stallion's thrusts. Every thrust driving more of that thick meat into his hot little ass. Mark offering his own moans of pleasure into the boy's lips as the lewd sounds of their act began to fill up the backstage.
They were both dripping with sweat at this point. The moment growing more and more heated for them. The scent flooding the room was of lust and need. The two savoring each other on their tongues. Mark was slamming himself into the fox's hot little ass, each thrust making his ball smack against the boy's rear drawing out another moan from both of them. Already he could feel the pleasure starting to mount up.
"Damn girl...I'm g..gonna" he moaned out as he broke their lip lock once again allowing both their lewd sounds of pleasure to escape from their lips. Jessie whimpered and whined out heatedly, his body aching for more. His thoughts racing as his own body hung on the edge of climax. His breathing getting heavier and heavier with every thrust the stallion offered inside of him.
"Oh M..mark! I..I'm g..gonna c..cum" the fox whined out in heated pleasure, the moment was so heated and passionate for them both. Jessie could feel his heart racing and his words were getting harder and harder to find. He felt himself drowning in a sea of pleasure as the stallion continued to slam that thick girth into his hot little ass, drawing him ever close to climax.
Mark couldn't hold out any longer. With a sudden rough slam he drove himself balls deep into the fox's ass as he began to unload. Jessie cried out in pleasure feeling that thick flood of hot seed filling his backside, his own body hitting climax. The boy tensed his walls clamped around Mark's thick size milking the male through his own climax as the fox shot his mess into the fabric of the maid's uniform.
After a few moments Mark pulled out of Jessie's used little rear and panted heavily. The fox could feel the seed dripping from his backside and only offered a sweet little blush, his eyes trailed down to the messy shaft before him. He playfully leaned up and placed a little kiss on Mark's cheek before offering him back the leash attached to his collar.
"Where to next Master?" the boy asked playfully.
"I was thinking we could head home and catch a movie" the stallion admitted.
Despite where his mind had been all day the fox could think of nothing that sounded better than snuggling up with Mark to catch a late night movie.