{"sf1_id":743796,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Pleasure","author":"cnbfox","words":5070,"posted_at":"2014-08-14T02:16:00.000Z","tags":["First Time","Fox","M/F","Oral","Story Series","Underage","Violence (not In Yiff)","cunnilingus"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/743796-pleasure","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/743796","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=743796\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\nHere is the next chapter in the series.Warning:  Contains sexual interactions with minors and adultsPleasure                I awoke\nfeeling the light touch of a feminine hand and almost fell out of bed seeing\nthe vixen that stood beside me.  \"Rose,\nit can't be you!\"  I said happily and\nstood up quickly wrapping my arms around her. \nShe was a beautiful vixen with rosy pink fur and cream colored tips on\nher ears and tail, the only thing unsettling about this experience was she had\nan unnatural light around her as I held her to close to me.  \"I want you Alexzander.\" I smiled warmly to\nher as I felt a paw slide down towards the bottom of her dress while my other\npaw began to play with a breast.  \"I want\nyou too Rose, it's been so long.\"  She\nturned around and put her paws against the door as I started to kiss her neck\nsoftly and watched as she flicked her tail. \nI wasn't picking up any scent of arousal from her, but I didn't really\ncare since her moans were enough to tell me she was enjoying my touch.  I flicked my tail as my paw found its mark\nbetween her soft and lovely fur covered thighs. \n\"I love you.\"  I said to her as\nshe nodded in response.  I was in heaven\nand she was too, she started to raise her tail brushing it against the front of\nmy pants as I felt myself become aroused. \n\"I love you.\"  She turned her head\nslightly and as she did her once soft and caring yellow eyes changed into deep\ndark red orbs \"Your sins have caused others to suffer.\"  I sat straight up in bed breathing heavily and\nnoticed my erection sticking up through the sheets, and huffed knowing I hadn't\nreached climax, and I didn't believe in self-gratification.  I preferred the touch of females to my own,\nand immediately thought back to when I first felt pleasure.                I did\nsomething I had never done before after having a nightmare and found myself\nfalling back asleep.  As I slept, I\ndreamed of the time I was back at Ray's Cantina after my arrival from my\ntraining and visiting the world.  I sat\nat the bar sipping some tea when all of a sudden something inside of me\nsnapped.  I slammed my hands on the bar\ncounter and paid my bill as Ray turned around suddenly as I stormed out.  I had only been back a few weeks and I was\nconstantly being scrutinized and ostracized even though I was now no longer\npoor and made sure I had money so I could live at my parent's home without\nhaving a guardian.  \"What's wrong with\nyou?\"  My Uncle Edgar was fixing to walk\nin as I stormed out.  \"I want to\nleave.\"  My fur was on end and my ears\nwere pinned back against my head.  I was\nmad at the world and at the moment hated everyone and everything around\nme.  \"You just arrived wanting to be back\nin England and now you want to leave again?\" \n\"I wanted to come back and be able to live on my own, and when I return,\nI'm still ostracized and looked at as a pariah!\" \"Now see here! I will not have\nyou acting like an angry child! Do I need to dunk in a water trough?\"  I muttered something under my breath caused\nmy Uncle to take a step back as my Aunt approached and gasped deeply.  \"What did you say young man?\"  \"I said I wish you had been there years ago\nwhen my parents kicked me out on the streets and my father flogged me with a\nwhip!  I don't need you now!  I don't need anyone!  I want to work and eventually take over my\nfather's business.\"  I walked away from\nas they stood there when my Uncle swiftly walked in front of me and blocked my\npath.  \"Where will you?  If you're not careful, you could easily end\nup back in a workhouse or worse!\"  \"I've\nescaped from workhouses and orphanages before, and now that I'm older I might\nbe able to fight back with more than just my claws and teeth!\"  We were starting to cause a scene as we\ncontinued our argument, but I did not care. \nI was already considered a \"Demon Fox\" and a \"Devilish beast.\"  What other people thought of me did not\nmatter, not any more.  \"I'm going to work\non a ship as a cabin boy.\"  My uncle let\nout a small growl.  \"If you do that, you\nwill be cut off.\"  \"It won't be the first\ntime I have had to do without, and I doubt it will be the last.\"                 I woke\nup sometime later to the sound of gulls outside my cabin as I climbed out of\nbed slowly thinking about that argument and flicked my tail as I rubbed the\nback of my head.  For the first time in\nwhat felt like ages, I was afraid and scared. \nI was moving to a new land where I was picking up the pieces of my\nbroken life and realized I had very few friends here, and I had quite\nacquaintances, but none would I trust my life with.  Even with my experience and knowledge I was going\nto be a fish out of water and knew I would need every bit of street sense to\nsurvive.  Granted I had money with me,\nbut with money comes trouble, and that was the one thing I wanted and\ndesperately needed to avoid until I could find more people loyal to me and\nsupport me with my plans.  I was going to\nfind a way back to England before my time in exile had come to an end.  I had contacts from a network I had set-up\nwhile in England, it was an underground communication network mostly comprised\nof vagabonds and towns nobody dared ventured into.  I knew New Britain was very segregated and in\nsome parts very racist especially when it came to canines and felines and even\nto a deeper degree when red foxes and grey foxes didn't along and tigers and\npanthers would argue amongst each other. \nThere was so much infighting among the species; it was hard to tell who\nwas with whom and who hated who.  I was\nfortunate to have allies on both sides, but the concern I had was, how soon it\nwould be before someone turned on me.  I\nflicked my tail as I proceeded to get dressed and met Mr. Thompson in the\ngallery for breakfast and sat there in silence thinking back to my dream and\nproceeded to think more about that time.                I found\nmy dock somehow and looked for a decent looking ship that was in need of a\ncabin boy.  I was getting a lot of calls\nfrom some of the local prostitutes because of my small stature.  I might have been thirteen, but I had yet to\nhit my growth spurt and it drove me mad. \n\"Does your mum know you're in these streets?\"  \"Go home kit, before ye get your tail\nbroke!\"  \"You've ever been with a lady\nbefore?\"  I did my best to pay them no\nmind when I reached a rather rough looking pub. \nIt was Xavier's and if you were from Central or West London, you stayed\naway from there.  Noble's stood out like\na sore thumb if they ventured inside and it was very common for some poor\nnoble's son to end up lying in a gutter the next day with a slit throat or\nworse an East London necktie.  It was a\nvery gruesome way to die, especially when you were hanging with a noose around\nyour neck dangling from a beam in the street, a bandit or thug would slit your\nthroat before you dropped, causing your blood to gush out over your shirt.  In my days of living on the street, I had\nwitnessed a few take place, and I was smart enough to know not to rat.  \"Look et wut the hound dragged in!  It's a wee lil noble!\" Several patrons jeered\nat me and believe me, if a lady or nobleman had walked in, they would have\npissed themselves right off the bat especially since I had picked a great day\nto venture inside, payday at the docks. \nIt was where the foulest and meanest of the poor gathered once they\nreceived their pay.  I narrowed my eyes\nand bared my teeth a little bit as I made my through the jeers and toward the\nbar and sat down on an empty stool as I glanced at Xavier.  \"How old are ye lad?\"  He looked at me and didn't even bat an eye as\nglared back, he was a big burly mastiff with fur missing from the top of his\nhead from age, but I had found shelter from orphan hunters here and worked for\nhim.  \"I'll be standing over\nsixteen.\"  \"When will you be\nsixteen?\"  \"When you tell me of a ship's\ncaptain looking for a cabin boy.\" He nodded to me and made his way toward the\nback.                I\nflicked my tail as I looked at Mr. Thompson. \n\"I'm not disembarking when we land.\" \n\"I figured that lad.\"  He sat his\ncup of coffee down.  \"What's going\nthrough your mind?\"  \"Vengeance,\nbetrayal, fear, anger, and do I need to mention lust.\"  He smirked for a second.  \"That is quite a surprise to hear that the\nlegendary hero Alexzander Monroe is feeling afraid.  I didn't think he was afraid of\nanything.\"  I glared at him and flicked\nmy tail wildly seeing a few felines close by not knowing if they were friendly\ntoward canines or preferred to see canines in chains with whips across their\nbacks.  Slavery in England had been\nabolished years ago, but in New Britain and other parts of the world slavery\nstill existed in some form or another. \n\"I have every reason to be afraid, if you are a canine and you are\narriving in New Britain, then you should be scared, because you never know when\nor if you will be kidnapped from your own home and thrown into slavery.  \"Every feline I come across is going to know\nnot to cross my path when we arrive.\" \n\"What if they do cross your path?\" \nI looked at him and snarled a bit. \n\"They better know how to climb a tree, unless they want to be put in a\nbox.\"  He sighed and shook his head.  \"That's the attitude every canine has.  Hate the felines, hate each other, and hate those\nyou don't trust.  You really are a true\nred fox, Alexzander Monroe especially with that attitude.  No wonder you feel afraid, you're so full of\nhate you're willing to hate everyone.\"  \"I\ndon't discriminate and I never did when I was England, we all bleed the same\ncolor regardless of what species we are. \nWe all breathe the same air, and we might die at different times in our\nlives, but we're still the same.  We have\nfive limbs, two arms, two legs, and a tail. \nI don't look at fur color...\"  He\ncut me off, \"but you listen to the hate from those who do and look what it's\ndone to you.\"  I lowered my head and\ngritted my teeth as I sat there in silence. \"Damn, you are right.\"  I looked up at him as he flicked his tail and\nbrushed at a fly around his ear.  I looked\nhim right in the eyes and rubbed my chin. \n\"What the hell happened to me?\"  I\nwas half-thinking out loud and half way thinking to myself.  \"That's a great question.\"  We went back to eating our breakfast in\nsilence.                I\ncontinued to sit there at the bar when I heard a very familiar voice.  \"Alexzander Monroe is 'at you?\"  I nearly jumped hearing the voice of Ms.\nRosetta.  It had been years since I had\nseen her.  \"Ms. Rosetta, it is me.\"  I lowered my head to her, but I didn't stand\nnor bow to her like I had in the past. \n\"I figured 'at might be you.\"  She\nwas still the same as I remember from the last time I saw her, but she was\nolder now and her fur showed it with the grey marks that appeared in her\ntail.  She leaned down into my ear and\nwhispered softly.  \"I know a ship looking\nfor a cabin boy.\"  My ears perked up as I\nlooked at her intently.  \"I'm listening,\nI whispered back.\" \"It's an older ship, it's not steamed powered like the newer\nones and it's a merchant ship too.\"  \"Why\nhas it not been decommissioned?\"  \"The\nCaptain of it isn't real big on steam power especially with the newer ones\nexploding at sea.\"  I looked at her and\nsmiled weakly.  \"Where can I locate this\nship?\"  \"It's close to where I work and\nit departs in the morning, I'll give word to the Captain you're interested and\nI have an open room for you too if you're interested.\"  I nodded to her. \"I'd like that.\"  I hopped down off the barstool as Xavier\nwalked back in and smirked seeing me with Ms. Rosetta.  \"Take good care of the lad Rosetta, don't let\nnone of those wilted flowers get their paws on him and dirty him up.\" Several\nof the patrons started laughing as I bared my teeth as a nearby patron said\nsomething that really ruffled my fur. \n\"Take the lad home Rosetta, his parents would be thrilled to see him.\"\nHe laughed after saying that, I could he was drunk, but at that moment I didn't\ncare, I had been carrying a small dagger in my coat, one that I had hidden from\nmy Uncle and Aunt and if he wasn't careful, he was fixing to get hurt. \"My mistake\nRosetta, I forgot his parents bit the street.\" \nI snapped and kicked the leg of his chair as he leaned back and drew my\ndagger out quickly slicing his face.   He\nimmediately let out a loud cry of pain as he held his face; I had cut him\npretty deep. \"You little runt, I'll make you pay for this!\"  I put the dagger to his throat, before he\ncould get up some of the other patrons didn't move, they were frozen in fear\nseeing my response.  Ms. Rosetta stood\nthere in shock as she only smiled weakly, \"I knew he was a fox, even though he\nlooks small.\"   \"I don't hear you laughing now dog!\"  I was so furious I was shaking, some of the\nother patrons didn't bother moving, they actually nodded to me, and I wanted to\nfinish him off, but something prevented from doing it though.  I don't know if I couldn't kill him at that\ntime, or if the fact he had wet himself made me think twice, but I looked him\nin the eye to a point I could see my reflection in them and wiped the blood off\non his shirt.  \"Leave the dog\nalone!\"  I walked out of the pub\nbreathing heavily, I wanted to kill him, and I should have killed him.  Ms. Rosetta put a paw on my\nshoulder after I put my dagger up.  \"That\nwas quite a show Alexzander; shall we be on our way?\"  I only nodded to her as I walked with her to\na small inn near the docks.  \"Here we\nare, the English Rose.\"  I had been here\nbefore, but only on the alley way side. \nI was never allowed to enter from the front especially since the English\nRose was not only an inn, but also a brothel. \n\"Ms. Rosetta, I didn't know you were a madam.\"  She let out a small chuckle.  \"I'm not the madam, I'm the owner.  Ms. Harver is the madam.\"  I had met Ms. Harver once while roaming the\nstreets, and I must say I had never met a more flamboyant and boyish female than\nher and considering she was a tigress, I was even more impressed with her.  \"I run the inn and she runs the\nbrothel.\"  I blushed deeply as we walked\nin to the building.  It was very nice\nlooking on the inside, with velvet and scarlet couches and carpeted poker\ntables and pool tables in a galley area where several men and a few older boys\nthan me were sitting at the tables and standing around shooting pool.  \"Who is this handsome little fellow?\"  A fennec fox walked over seeing me and I was\nblushing madly now when I saw her walk over wearing only a corset and bloomers\nshowing off her ample bosom.  I had\npeaked in a few powder room keyholes before, but not once did I ever see\nanything like this before.  When I was\nyounger, I would get a glimpse of ladies wearing bloomers and bustles, but\nnever a corset.  Her fur was a dusty\norange with black and grey markings on her ears and tail.  \"Daisy, leave the poor kit alone, that's\nprobably the first time he's ever seen a vixen's breasts before!\"  Some of the older boys called out a few of\nthem were wearing red sashes with upside down spades and a few by the table had\nred armbands with the same emblem.  \"Oh,\nhush Johnny, I'm just trying to welcome him.\" \nShe bent over seductively in front of me and raised her tail as I caught\na large sniff of her scent and it nearly knocked me to the floor.  \"That's enough Daisy!  The lad's not used to this much affection!\" Ms.\nHarver had walked in and she let out a small growl looking at Daisy bent\nover.  \"I won't allow you act like a\nfloozy!  You might be a lady of the\nnight, but at least be a lady about it and not flaunt your goods!\"   I felt\ndizzy, but at the same time I felt myself become aroused even though it was\nslightly.  \"I'll leave him be.\"  She stood up and walked down the stairs\nseductively as I stood there trying to collect my thoughts from getting a nose\nfull of her musk and it was very strong and I couldn't tell if she was in heat\nor not.  \"Don't mind Daisy lad, she's\njust upset that I won't put her on the market until her season passes.\"  I nodded to her and smiled weakly as my head\nstarted to clear.  Ms. Harver was a large\ntigress with bright black and orange stripes over her arms that traced down to\na dress that showed off her breasts that had tassels on her nipples, and the\nlast the thing I remember was falling to the floor.                I sat\nthere and chuckle thinking about my first trip to a brothel and started to\nlaugh a bit as Mr. Thompson looked over as I was trying hard to keep from\nlaughing out loud.  \"What is so funny?\"  I motioned to the door to keep from laughing\nout loud and causing a scene.  He smiled\nand nodded as we went outside and I led him away from female ears knowing how\nhe was.  I started laughing hysterically.\n\"Hahahahah!   I-I just remembered my f-first trip to a\nbrothel!\"  I continued to laugh as he\nstood and quirked his brow a bit and let out a small chuckle too.  \"I was so shocked I fainted!\"  I couldn't believe I was laughing about\nsomething that happened years ago.  I\nfinally calmed down after about a minute or two of laughing to a point my eyes\nwas watering.  \"I was such a nervous\nkit!  I let two very immodest dressed\nfemales intimidate me to a point I fainted. \nIt's funny now, but at that time I was scared to death of what the other\nmen and boys thought.\"  \"It could have\nbeen worse, the first time I went to a brothel, I wet myself and I was\nsixteen!\"  We both started laughing\nhysterically as we walked away from the breakfast area and to a more secluded\narea where we could sit down and talk between ourselves about our trips to\nbrothels.  I knew I had one day left\nafter today until we reached shore, and Mr. Thompson told me that the ship was\ngoing to be decommissioned once everyone departed the ship.  I felt very happy at the moment that I had\nran into my old mentor and guardian and we continued to talk about  our first time going to a brothel.                When I\ncame to, I was in a room and had a vixen maybe younger than me walk in and stop\nin the doorway blushing madly as the bed sheet had slipped down and exposed the\nwhite fur on my chest and stomach.  She\nwas very beautiful and her fur was a pinkish red with creamy white colored tips\non her ears and tail and a rose was in her hair resting behind her right ear\nand around her tail was a yellow ribbon. She was wearing a very beautiful\nyellow colored sundress with white lace and I knew she couldn't have been from\nthe slums.  I smiled warmly to her as Ms.\nRosetta walked in behind her flicking her tail. \n\"Alexzander, I would like for you to meet Rose.  She is staying here, until her mother returns\nfrom her singing tour.\"  \"Are not worried\nabout what could happen to her?\"  Rose\nstopped in her tracks wide eyed.  \"Ms.\nRosetta, you won't let any foxes near me will you?\"  \"Hey, I'm a fox!\"  Ms. Rosetta looked from me to her and smirked.  \"You're not a fox, you're still a kit.  Once you turn sixteen then you'll be a\nfox.\"  I let out a small growl pinning my\nears back.  \"Easy lad, I'm only\nfooling.\"  She smiled warmly to me, as Rose\nsmiled warmly to me. \"How old are you?\" \n\"I'm standing over sixteen.\" \n\"He's thirteen; he'll be fourteen in December.\"  Ms. Harver walked in.  \"Ms. Rosetta, may I have a word?\"  I could hear the two talking and Ms. Rosetta\nhad a look of shock on her face, as they talked, but soon it became a smile as\nthey continued to talk.  \"Rose will you\nplease come here for a minute?\"  Ms.\nRosetta motioned for her to come over as they continued to talk and Rose's fur\nstood up a bit hearing something, I tried to adjust my ears to where I could\nwhat they were saying, but it was very hard to make out especially since the\nwalls must have been reinforced, but the words I could make out, didn't make\nany sense. \"Fellatio?\" \"Old enough.\" \"Fan your tail.\" \"Heat.\"  Rose stood close by as I watched her tail\nraise and lower some and it was something that caught my attention.  I started to pick up on her musk as I felt\nmyself become aroused.  I knew what being\nin heat meant from my anatomy and biology lessons and reading about\nprocreation.  I didn't know what was\ngoing to happen though as I started to pant heavily as my privates started to\nharden.  Ms. Harver smiled warmly looking\nat me as Ms. Rosetta glanced over smiling warmly and flicked her tail from side\nto side while Rose only tilted her head to the side and sighed heavily as she\nacted like she didn't know what was going on either.  \"Rose, come with me dear, let's leave Ms.\nRosetta and Alexzander for the moment and we'll come back later to check on\nthem.\"  I didn't know what was fixing to\nhappen as I watched Ms. Rosetta walk in and close the door behind her while I\nwatched Rose and Ms. Harver walk away and down the staircase.  \"Don't be frightened lad; I'm not going to\nhurt you.\"  She smiled warmly to me as\nshe started to remove her dress and let it slide down to the floor.  \"I'm not about to take your chastity, I'm\njust going to give you a show and teach you how to control yourself.\"  I was blushing madly now as she removed her\ncorset exposing her breasts, and proceeded to remove her bloomers exposing her\nfeminine mound giving off a strong sweet scent while I soon felt a liquid leave\nthe tip of my shaft.  She walked over and\npulled the sheets back leaving me fully exposed and placed a paw on my shoulder\ntrying to help me relax.  \"You're a\nbright lad; you know what's going on don't you?\"  I nodded to her trying to calm down.  \"Relax, you're stressing yourself out, I know\nyou've never done anything like this before, but I would like for you to have\nsome experience before you leave, just so you can have your own story to\ntell.\"  I smiled warmly hearing her say\nthat and relaxed back against the pillows and took a deep breath as I felt her\npaw trace down my stomach and grab my shaft. \nShe did this for a few minutes as she started to rub one of her breasts.  \"I'm going to put my mouth on your privates,\nand while I do that, I would like for you to do the same to me.  I will teach you how to please a\nfemale.\"  I smiled warmly hearing that\nshe was going to teach me pleasure.  I\nknew I was of age from waking up in the middle of the night fully aroused with\na large wet spot on my bed.  It bothered\nme that I had fainted earlier but my body had been overloaded from stress and\nnerves, but now I felt very relaxed, and Ms. Rosetta was making me feel even\nbetter. I let out a small gasp feeling her climb onto the bed and turned around\nputting her glistening sex in front of my face as she continued to rub my\nshaft.  \"Don't be afraid, use your tongue\nand lick me from the front of my vagina to the back.\"  I did as she said and was rewarded with a\nsharp gasp from her as my mind went to my anatomy books and I stopped being\nafraid and began attacking her clit roughly with my tongue.  She began to buck her hips back against me as\nshe raised her tail to her back and held it there with her muscles.  \"Don't stop, and use your fingers too!\"  She half spoke and half gasped to me.  I slid a finger into her depths soaking it\nand curved it as she took my shaft in her mouth.  I was in heaven as I attacked her clitoris\nroughly with my tongue and moved it up and around as I slid another finger into\nher slit and began to feel like I was going urinate as I curved my fingers and\nI felt a small ridge of flesh in her depths close to her pubic bone and pressed\nagainst it as I felt her moan sharply against my shaft.  I continued my movements for\nseveral minutes, I was holding back the urge to urinate as I tried to think\nabout something to take my mind off the urge and continued my motions and I\nthought I was fixing to lose it when I felt her tongue rub over the tip of my\nshaft and hit the opening of my urethra. \nThe urge became stronger as I felt my knot emerge from my sheath as she\ngently grabbed it and started to rub not only it, but also the shaft above\nit.  The urge was growing stronger every\nsecond, and I wanted to hurry up and please her so that I could use the\nrestroom, so I did what I felt would send her over the edge.  I took my fingers and pressed them against\nthat ridge and began to pump faster and harder as I took her clitoris in my\nmouth.  My fingers, paw, and muzzle were\nalready coated and soaking wet from her fluids and sweet nectar.  I continued to press my fingers against that\nspot when I felt her muscles tighten around my fingers and let out a muffled\nscream around my shaft as she took it my shaft into her mouth deeply and within\nseconds I felt myself shoot, what I thought was urine but was actually my seed\ninto her mouth as I was rewarded with a spray and shower of feminine fluids\nover my muzzle, finger, and paw feeling her muscles convulse and spasm.  I never knew something could feel so good,\nand after years of being told \"You will never be able to please a vixen,\" I\nproved my mother wrong.  \"I must say\nAlexzander Monroe.  You are the largest\nmale I have ever had in my mouth.\"  We\nwere both panting heavily after our \"oral\" stimulation.  \"Thank you.\" I panted out and smiled warmly\nthinking I was on top of the world. \nAfter we had cleaned ourselves up, Ms. Harver walked in and examined us\nboth to make sure neither one of us had any scratches or lesions around our\nprivate area.  The rest of the night I\nwas taught how to give massages and focus on nipple stimulation by Ms. Harver\nand some of the men and boys told me how to refrain from orgasm by focusing on\nother matters and to keep from becoming aroused I was taught how to flex my\ntail muscles and other muscles to decrease the blood flow.  \"I might as well have been blitzed\nthe next day.  I was so worn out and\ntired, I could hardly carry my bags onto the ship.\"  Mr. Thompson smiled warmly hearing my\nstory.  \"Sounds like you really enjoyed\nyourself and I'm well aware that after several years, you and Rose became quite\na pair.\"  My smile and laughter\nimmediately faded away.  \"That is a very hard\nsubject for you is it not?\"  I could only\nnod to him as I flicked my tail weakly and looked over the rail of the\nship.  There is no easy way to talk about\nthe hardships I faced upon my return.  I\nmight have returned with a bit more control and understanding of the world and\nI even felt I had found my purpose, but for the moment, my mind rested on\nsomething more than purpose and that was loss..."}