{"sf1_id":753229,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Millikan the Fox","author":"MaverickKayPrime","words":4750,"posted_at":"2014-09-06T00:38:00.000Z","tags":["Anthro","Bestiality","Fox","Human","M/F","Rimming","blow job","facial","young"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/753229-millikan-the-fox","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/753229","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=753229\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"A little story I wrote a while ago. Didn't really mean to post it up anywhere, but what the heck? Hopefully, I could get some pointers and even enough interest to post more.\nThere is no plot, by the way. Just wonderful, lovely, smut.","content":"Millikan the Fox\n I\ncouldn't believe where I was standing. Outside this room, my fingers\ngracing the door. I wanted desperately to stop, but why should I? It\nwasn't like, what sat on the other end, was bad. Was it? No, no, no,\nit wasn't. I'm a writer, for Pete's sake! I create characters all the\ntime. So. What if they want to pay me back a bit, huh?\n I\nnudge he door open, stepping in ever so slowly. The floors were\ncovered in rugs, embroiled with a wondrous design. The bed too, well\ndesign, being brown with golden swirls upon it. This was no low class\ndesign; this was the big stuff. This was high-class, high-paying,\nhigh-everything, room you could only get from paying thousands of\ndollars. You know, the good stuff.\n\n When\nI saw her sitting there, I felt my heart lock. Her back was turned to\nme; she was sitting on the opposite side of the bed. Her brown fur,\nwith the red tent, rustling gently. Her bushy tail, swaying left and\nright. She rose her right hand first, high into the sky, checking it.\nIt was gloved by what appeared to be white tape, while a golden band\nsat around her wrist. She was wearing clothing most unlike that of\nmodern people. A brown vest sat on the shoulders of her slender young\nframe. Her chest, covered by a white shirt. A bronze necklace was\nwrapped around her neck, giving off such an historic feel. Her waist\nwas wrapped around by a green skirt with a wonderful triangle design\ndown around the edges.\n\n I\nwas quite awestruck when I saw her. She, of all people, this little\nfox. What a surprise, honestly. What a surprise.\n The\nfox spun around. She had such wonderful blue eyes; they shined like\nthe ocean did. Her eyelashes bounced up and down, as she blinked a\nfew times. I watched every blink. Then she smiled, that cute,\nchildish, mischievous smile she always owned. Quickly leaping up onto\nthe bed, she leaped through the air, and on me. I grabbed her, held\nher up; I was much stronger than she was. She didn't mind, for she\ngiggled in my arms.\n \"It\ntook you a while!\" the little fox said, \"I was waiting for ages!\nWhat took you so long? Did you get cold feet?\"\n \"Millikan?\"\nI answered with a lost of self, still shocked that she was the\nperson who awaited me.\n \"Well,\nduh!\" she answered as she pulled away from my chest, \"Who didya\nthink it was gonna be, huh?\" she reached into my work jacket,\npulling out the letter I had within, \"Plus, I like the formal\nbusiness wear. Makes you so awesome, I so can't wait,\" she started\nto unfold the note I had been given, the note which brought me to\nthis building, \"Well here we go! Your fun is a beautiful fox girl,\nwho has gone through so much! She's a young thing, and must be\ntreated gently!\"\n \"Yeah,\"\nI answered, \"I thought it was talking about Meredith. Not you, I\nmean...\"\n She\nkissed me. Square out of the blue, for seemingly no reason.\nUnprovoked, unnecessary, even. She kissed me, wrapped her tongue\naround mine, using skills she shouldn't have owned. She was much to\nyoung to kiss like this, I knew it to be true. Yet, I slowly got lost\nin the kiss. So what if she shouldn't have kissed like this, hm? So\nwhat? She kissed well, and I enjoyed it.\n This\nwas the fun the note spoke of. As much as I hate to say it, this was\nthe fun I had come to have. I couldn't wait to watch it begin. So I\npushed her onto the bed, she bounced up and down on the soft\ncushions. I pulled back, ever so briefly, just so I could gaze upon.\nShe looked so beautiful, so young, so vulnerable. She looked at me\nwith this face, this young, wanting, face. Mouth slightly open, eyes\nquivering with life, arms up by her head, legs laying over one\nanother. It was a pose she had taken, possibly by accident, possibly\non purpose. I didn't care. I wanted to ravish her; that's how the\npose looked to me.\n\n I\nplaced my hand under her vest, upon her shirt. I could feel the\nslight elevation of her breasts through the fabric. I rubbed the orbs\nwith my left hand, causing a heavy blush to appear on her muzzle. The\nblush drew my eyes up, straight to those soft lips. They looked\ntasty; I wanted to kiss them. So I did. Still groping her nubile\nchest, I began touching those soft delicious lips with my own. I slid\nmy tongue into her jaw, pressing it up against her own. I heard her\nmoan from the touch, and that moan entered my mouth. I couldn't\nbelieve how great it was; it made me want to explode.\n\n \"You've\ngotten stiff...\" she whispered into my ear, suddenly breaking the\nkiss I initiated, \"I can feel it...\"\n I\nfelt her press against my pelvis with her knees, gliding her gentle\nfurs against my increasing hard on. I looked down to it slowly, then\nback up to her face. She was smiling sexily, her eyes half-closed. I\nincreased the hold I had on one of her breast, squeezing it gently\nthrough her shirt. It was so firm beneath the shirt, and I watched my\nsqueeze send shivers up her spine. She wrapped those arms of hers\naround me, bringing me down to her lips once more. I don't think I\ncould ever have enough kisses from her. Those damn lips were so soft!\nI think it's impossible to just have one kiss.\nI grabbed her face, angling it to mine in a way that I could get\nbetter kisses from her. She squirmed beneath me, as if she were\ntrying to escape. I wouldn't let her.\n\nI brought my head down, kissing away from her lips, and instead to\nher neck. She continued to whimper beneath my hold, letting loose\nthese coos and moans, ones I had never heard before. I continue\ntraveling down her body, skipping her chest so I could move to her\nflat tummy. I lined it down with my kisses, only stopping when I\nhovered above her belly button. Then I attacked that too, kissing and\nsucking on it, licking it down into the crevice. I loved it, and she\nloved it too. Her body was shaking, trembling, thanks to my touches.\nI could give her more.\n\nI pulled up, placing my hands upon her shirt and vest. Slowly, and\nat the same time, I removed them both at the same time. Finally, I\nwas allowed to see her young, childish chest. The subtle mounds of\nher breasts, the perky nipples, I wondered how I missed them before.\nThose red tips were so hard, they should have been visible through\nher shirt. How did I miss that?\n\nI pinched one. She yelped. I pinched the other. She yelped again. I\nheld my fingers, clamped, upon both of her nipples. I increased my\nhold sometimes, relinquished them others. Each tender tug, each\ngentle release, they all pushed her more and more. And her leg, it\nwas still sliding against my member, I didn't know how much longer I\ncould fend her off. I didn't know how much longer she could fend me\noff.\n\nI started sucking on one of her nipples, like a child. She arched\nher back up, as if she could place even more of her breast within. My\nother hand held onto her back for support, keeping her arched in this\nmanner. I swirled her red tip around with my tongue; prodding it,\nsuckling on it, nibbling upon it. She groaned and moan, for pleasure\nwas surely rumbling up her spine like a highway. Her hand found the\nback of my head, pushing me further down on her mound. She started\nmoaning even louder, her girlish cries rumbling into my ear. I\nlistened to it all. I wanted even more.\n\nThen I pulled up and away. She fell back, a near orgasmic pleasure\ntaking her. She was breathing hard, and I understood why. Yet I sat\nthere, staring down upon her. Her white muzzle, stained red with\nblush, her chest, rising and lowering slowly. Her tongue slithered\nfrom her mouth, licking against those soft lips I couldn't get enough\non.\n\n\"Damn...\" I whispered, my hands finding my pants.\n\nHer eyes seemed to gleam as she watched me fiddle with my pants. I\nunhooked my belt, and began to pull my grey slacks down. Then my\nunderwear next, I slowly glided them down my skin. Millikan was\nobviously enamored by the sight. She watched as my member extended\nfrom my pelvis. I don't mean to toot my own horn (heh, heh), but I\nmust say I'm well hung. Long, thick, I proved that age old stereotype\nright. All black men have big penises. Like I said; I'm not one to\ntoot my own horn.\n\nAnd Millikan, she couldn't get enough of it. Gazing at my cock, as I\nremoved my pants and tossed them to the ground. She slowly came\nforward, one hand too touch my member, the other to touch my chest. I\nbegan to remove my grey vest, she helping me. As I removed my blew\ntie, she began unbuttoning my shirt. Pop, pop, pop! That was the\nsound of them as they fell through their loops. I kept the white\nbutton-up shirt on, but it was open so she could see my chest. Like I\ndid her, she did to me. Her soft lips which I went crazy for, grazed\nmy broad chest. Pucker after pucker, she gave gentle, yet sexy,\nsmooches to my body. I expelled some air from my lips as I watched\nher do this.\n\n\nHer other hand suddenly touched my cock. I grunted, as she wrapped\nher fingers around my shaft. I watched as she slowly descended down\nmy body, up until the point where her face was a few inches from my\nmember. Her blue eyes were shimmering as she stroked my cock, up and\ndown, up and down, up and down. I grunted again, as she pinched the\nhead of my dick.\n\n\nHer stroking increased with speed from then on. Up and down, on my\nmember, she squeezed hard and harder. I began groaning from the feel\nof her warm hands became too much to bare. And suddenly, between the\nwarmth, some cold befell. I grew wide-eyed, and watched as she spat\nupon my member. She lathered my dick in her saliva, making it easier\nfor her hands to glide up and down my member.\n\nMe personally, I never believed a handjob could feel so good. When I\nused my hands as a budding teen, it never felt this amazing. Maybe it\nwas because it was a different person, not some sad boy with porn on\nhis laptop screen. I was a man now, with a nubile fox jerking me off.\nBriefly, she rubbed her breasts against my member, and that sent me\nsky-high. I never thought it could feel so good.\n\nAnd finally, her mouth. I gazed down to see Millikan, slowly taking\nmy cock into her mouth. I grew flustered as her tongue licked along\nmy member. It felt so warm, so moist, within her mouth. Her saliva\nfell upon my dick, making it wet and warm. Honestly, I had never\ngained treatment like this, ever. And it was amazing. Now I know why\nthis was so sought after during sex.\n\nAnd this was just the first third. My eyes fell upon Millikan,\nwatching as she slowly descended upon my member. More and more of my\nblack cock went into her mouth. I was shocked; how could she take so\nmuch of me in? Her blushing cheeks puffed out, as she sucked much\nneeded air through her nose. I watched her descend even further down\nmy member. I could feel my cock, slid into an oral passage way. She\nwas deepthroating me. I couldn't believe it! Not only was this the\nfirst blowjob I ever had, but also a deepthroat.\n\nI heard her choke on my member, I watched her eyes grow shut, I saw\ntears form on her lids. And it drove me. I gripped the back of her\nhead, holding her down on my dick. I felt her attempting to pull\nback, but I couldn't let her. I held her down for as long as I\nwished, only pulling off when she began to pound on my legs. I\nwatched my dick dislodge from her mouth; my cock was now slathered\nwith spit and saliva. Millikan's face was annoyed and frustrated, as\nshe breathed in as hard as she could.\n\n\"Hey!\" she yelled as she made a fist with her hand, \"Warn me\nbefore you do that! I couldn't breathe!\"\n\nBut I suddenly grabbed her, by the forehead. She was caught off\nguard by the action, staring up to gaze into my face. She was so\nconfused by my actions, wondering what I was going to do. I angled my\ncock head toward her face. And then I exploded.\n\nHot steamy spurt, after hot steamy spurt of my cum, flew unto\nMillikan's young face. She winced, closing her eyes to stop my semen\nfrom hurting her. Never before had I done this, cum on a woman's face\nthat is. Who would've thought my first time would be with Millikan.\nMy Millikan.\n\nBut I never stopped cumming. I constantly came on her face, to the\npoint of time that she gave up trying to wipe it all off. With every\nspurt, I grunted, as if it helped me. When it came to a stop,\nMillikan's face was a hot white. Her tongue snaked out from those\nsoft lips, and she began licking her face clean of my cum. I watched\nthis action occur; her taking my cum, placing it within her mouth,\nswirling it around, swallowing it. She moaned at the taste,\nshowing she enjoyed it.\n\n\"Oh... it tasted so good...\" she stated.\n\n\"Millikan...\" I whispered, \"Sorry... things got outta hand...\"\n\n\"It's okay,\" she responded, and with a smile no less, \"I'm not\nangry. It tasted good too, so I don't really mind...\"\n\nShe reached down to the bed's front post; there was a towel there.\nGrabbing it, she cleaned my cum from her face as best she could. I\nstared down upon her, watching as the nubile fox cleared her face of\nsemen. When it was over, she gazed upon me with blue eyes.\n\nI pushed her over, onto the bed, ready to go again. Despite my\nejaculation, I was ready to go another round. It was obvious to me\nthat Millikan was ready too. But before I used my cock to give her\npleasure, we began kissing again. I just couldn't get enough of her\nlips! They were so damn soft! I parted them with mine, licking her\ntongue, lining her teeth with my pink muscles. I swallowed her spit,\nenjoying the taste, enjoying everything she had to offer. I\nlifted her left leg, holding it up until she placed her leg upon my\nback. I began to glide my fingers up her thigh next, sliding them\nbeneath her skirt. Still kissing her hard, I started to touch the\nfrilly fabric of her panties. They were tied on, so I untied them.\nThen, I pulled them away and tossed them on the floor.\n\nWith that done, I finished our kissing. My eyes descended down her\nbody, stopping when they met her waist. I pushed up her skirt so I\ncould get a look at her pussy. It was amazing. A pink flower, it was\ndrooling with juices. I gazed up to Millikan, who gazed\nembarrassingly away. Then, I looked back down to her quivering cunt.\nI extended my index finger, moved it down, then glided it along her\nopening. I heard her moan softly, coo even. My finger constantly\nmoved up and down it, getting lathered in her own juices. I lifted my\nsoaked tip soon after, and licked it.\n\nMillikan tasted good. I never thought I would say that, but she did.\nI thought the juices coming from a woman's snatch was all nasty, and\nthat it was an urban legend that it tasted good. But I was wrong. So\nvery wrong. I immediately wanted to have more of it. But I only\nwanted Millikan's.\n\nMy head descended, now hovering a few centimeters from her slit. I\nbreathed hard, blowing my warm air onto her southern lips. Millikan\nbreathed hard herself when the warm air hit her naturally. I saw the\njuices of her pussy oozing from her slit. I wanted it. So you know\nwhat? I licked her. Naturally.\n\nMy tongue slid up her pink flower, lathering up all the juices she\nhad. It was so damn good. And Millikan? She almost yelled from the\ntouch, throwing her head back in complete lust. I kept licking her,\nmaking her screams grow louder, and more frequent. I even began to\ntease her enlarged clit, making it act like another nipple. And\nMillikan couldn't take it. She placed her hand upon my head, holding\nme down as she yelled out in absolute lust.\n\n\"Yes! Yes! Yes!\" she roared, \"Oh my! Fuck! YES!\"\n\nI entered my tongue into her; that was the only way I could get more\nof her juices. With her yells, she seemed to gush more, allowing me\nto taste more. I couldn't take it, she couldn't take it.\n\nShe came. Right there, on my face. Yeah, I deserved it. Her juices,\nclear, flooded my face. I pulled back, but only when she was\nfinished. I too licked her juices, enjoying the tastes it handed me.\nSo good, too good. I looked down to her, she was so\nembarrassed; she did just discharge on my face, you know. But was I\nfinished? Hell no! I wanted to taste more of Millikan. I wanted to\ntaste more of the nubile fox.\n\nI rolled her over on her chest, moving the skirt further up on her\nbody. I gripped her bushy tail, moving it up so I could get a look at\nher anus. It was puckered, tensed, clamped shut. I didn't know what\nthe hell I was doing. Her ass? Really? I couldn't believe what I was\ndoing. My finger circled the tight hole of her anus, pressing it ever\nso often. I wanted to taste all of Millikan, her ass included.\nBut this was so disgusting. Yet, I didn't care.\n\nMy ring finger began pressing inside, making her groan and moan. I\npushed my finger as deep into her it could go, feeling the insides of\nher tight asshole. When I pulled back my finger, it too was encased\nin a clear liquid. I licked it, naturally. I'm not sure what it was.\nIt wasn't dirty like you'd expect, but it wasn't sweet. It was salty,\nit could have been sweat now that I thought about it.\n\n\nWhatever it was, I enjoyed it. It tasted good. I started licking her\nass, plunging my tongue inside in an animalistic way. She groaned and\nmoaned as my tongue slid in and out over and over again. Suddenly,\nMillikan arched up, now being on all fours. And she came again. Her\npussy expelled its juicy all on the bed, somewhat like a stream. She\nfell soon after, exhausted by the pleasure I had given her.\n\nI rolled her back over onto her back, and sat tall against her.\nThose slender legs she owned wrapped around my waist; she was trying\nto push me forward. I now knew what she wanted, and I wanted it too.\nMy cock still hard, I grabbed a hold of it. My brown eyes lined her\nlegs, eventually moving to her skirt. Her pussy was still covered by\nthe green fabric. I grunted, moved forward, my dick disappearing\nunder the shadows of her skirt. Millikan bit her bottom lip, and\nstarted to breath hard.\n\n\nMy cock pressed against her pussy. She grunted.\n\n\"Yes...\" I heard her say.\n\nI pressed again, harder this time. She straightened up, groaning\nsome more. I grabbed her by her waist, and slowly started to pull her\nback, while I pushed forward. Millikan bit her lips, trying to settle\ndown on the pleasure she was about to feel. I began pushing in, even\ndeeper now. I felt the folds of her pussy began to bend away because\nof my actions. She groaned, whimpered even, eyes closing, tears\nforming. I ignored it all. I moved in, deeper, deeper. I felt her\nslit, part and open, trying to bring me in.\n\n\nI entered in suddenly, I was shocked. Millikan was so tight, her\npussy clamped down on my member. It felt like a fleshy, warm highway,\nwas rumbling against my cock. The fox was driven wild by my sudden\nentrance. She moaned out in lust, yelling loudly against the air. I\nfelt my cock meet some barrier, but I tore through it. Millikan\nscreamed again.\n\nThen I stopped. I was inside her, inside Millikan. All the way up to\nmy hilt. And it felt amazing. Never before had I felt so good.\nMillikan's cunt was so wonderful; warm, juicy, tight. I groaned, my\nfingers gliding up her flat stomach. I gazed up to her, she was\ngazing back with lust. Weakly, her lips formed a smile.\n\n\n\"Give it too me...\"\n\nWas that pick up line she learned? It was corny. I didn't give. I\nbegan to slide in and out of her, extremely slow at first. I pulled\nout, slowly, my cock head right at the entrance. Then I went in\nagain. Slowly, like the first time. All the way to the hilt. Millikan\nmoaned in lust, her tongue slithering from those soft lips. I pulled\nout, my grip hard on her waist. I moved in, my speed slowly\nincreasing. Millikan moaned. Those damned moans! I wanted to hear\nmore of them. She had two of those moans, now that I noticed it. Some\nwere so high-pitch, like a yelp. Others were longer, much like a\nslur. I loved them both.\n\nI began to move in and out of her extremely fast. It wasn't sudden,\nno, it was gradual. But when I got to that pace, there was no\nstopping. I rammed into Millikan as fast as I pleased, hearing more\nand more of those luscious moans. I fucked her as deeply as I\npleased, and as fast as I pleased. She didn't seem to mind; she was\nenjoying it so much. Her face, bright cherry red, her soft lips open,\nher tongue waving inside. She gazed at me with half-closed eyes,\nwhile her moaning peppered the skies. Seeing it all was so good, too\ngood. I felt that moment of volcanic explosion take me again.\n\nI shoved in deeply, suddenly stopping. I didn't know if it was good\nor not too, even though I wanted too. She suddenly tapped me on my\ncheeking, drawing my attention down. Upon doing so, she quelled my\nquestions with a kiss from those soft lips.\n\n\"Cum in me...\" she said, giving me to the go to.\n\nAnd I did. As if her words were what was stopping me. I came inside\nher, allowing my warmth to splash inside her body. She threw back in\nlust, moaning loudly as my semen stained her virgin insides. Yes, she\nwas no longer a virgin, I took that from her. Hot burning rope, after\nhot burning rope, erupted inside her nubile insides.\n\n\nAnd when it was over, it was over. I continued sitting above her,\nbreathing hard. She continued lying under me, breathing hard as well.\nI removed myself from her, shuffling back a few inches. I fell back,\ntoo exhausted to continue. After a few minutes, Millikan climbed upon\nmy body. She licked my chest, teased my nipples, glided up to my\nneck, then to my lips. We kissed for a while, only stopping when she\nceased. I watched her move back down to my, now flaccid, cock. All\nshe had to do was rub her pussy against my member, and it\nstraightened up once again. This time, she removed her skirt from her\nbody. I have to say, seeing Millikan there, naked save for her\nsandals and various jewels, was mind-numbing.\n\nShe sat down on my cock, allowing me to enter her pussy once again.\nHer hands were placed upon my stomach, as she slowly rose and lowered\nher body upon my dick. Her moans were beautiful; I still can't get\nenough of them, even now. Now that she was in control, the sex wasn't\nfast. She was slow, moving up and down on my body in slow intervals.\nShe was enjoying the feel, gyrating her waist around my cock, giving\nme pleasure like none other.\n\n\n\"Cum in me...\" she pleaded, \"Please?\"\n\nMy hands trekked up to her waist, holding her down upon my cock. My\nlimit was, once again, nearing. The longer the sex went on, the\nshorter my limit became it seemed. I was going to cum soon; damn\nMillikan and her body.\n\nOne final hop on me, and I detonated. The last remnants of cum\nwithin my balls splashed into her body. She moaned, her eyes rolling\ninto the back of her skull with pleasure. I moaned, my hands finally\nleaving her waist. My spurts were after one another, but ended after\nonly three, unlike the other times. And I was sure I was finished\nnow.\n\nMillikan removed herself from me, eventually laying up in the bed we\nfucked on. After a few seconds of shuffling, I joined her. My arms,\nwrapped around her body, my lips, pressing against her muzzle. We\nshuffled under the covers, and our heads met the pillows.\n\n\"You were so good, Millikan...\" I said through one of my kisses.\n\n\"You weren't to bad yourself,\" she answered, \"But...\"\n\n\"But...?\"\n\n\"You took away my virginity,\" she stated, \"And you came\ninside me twice!\" she shuffled her body closer than mine, only to\nturn around, \"You better take responsibility!\"\n\nI kissed those soft lips of hers, enjoying the feel of it. I knew\nwho Millikan was; she was a young girl, slightly mischievous, but\nsmart. If I had to take responsibility for her, or for what we did, I\ndidn't mind. I rubbed her stomach, causing her to grip my hand as I\ndid so. When our lips broke from another tongue kissing, she smiled.\nI smiled.\n\n\"I'd do it...\" I whispered, \"I'd do it...\"\n\n\"Good...\" she answered as she placed her head in my chest, \"Now\nturn off that lamp... I'm tired...\"\n\nI did.\n\n...\n\nI stumbled through my door, my body exhausted from last nights\nevents. Could you believe it? I wake up after a night of passion with\nMillikan, only to come out on the other end weak, and alone. Yes,\nalone. Millikan wasn't there. In fact, the entire building was devoid\nof any life. It was freaky. All my clothes were there, nothing was\nstolen. I was just naked in a clean upscale bed, all alone.\n\n\nI stumbled my way to work, head throbbing with pain and confusion.\nDid last night even happen? Well, duh, it did. I woke up in the\nbuilding all naked and stuff. But where did Millikan and everyone\nelse go? And my letter? That was the only thing which was gone from\nmy person, the letter which brought me to that place the first time.\n\n\nWhen I found my main office, I sat down in my plush chair. I took a\nsip of the drink I bought before entering; it helped calm my wailing\nnerves. I gazed down to my desk, my fingers dragging along its\nmahogany styling. I noticed a letter. Quickly, I snatched up the\nletter, reading the information it had given me.\n\nThanks for the fun! I wonder if I'll get pregnant. Oops. Maybe I\nshouldn't think about it, huh? Well! If you're wanting some more fun,\ndearest creator, the next one is much for you. Red fur, and\nimpressive wing span, you know who she is. She knows you well too!\nThe next lay will be one for you, I promise! Well, you now know the\nplace, right?\n Wrench\nin Hand,\n Millikan\n\nWow. That's all I could say."}