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Logan and Roxanna: A New Beginning

*The slender dragoness is asleep on her elegant couch. She has just swallowed her new pet, before drifting into a post orgasmic slumber. The vulpine has proven himself to be a willing, eager, and obedient pet so far; however, now is the time for his true test. How will he handle some of the more...unusual facets of his new position while under Roxanna's charge?* *As she dreams of all the things she may do with her new pet/toy, she lays flat on her back, in the same position she fell asleep in.*

*Logan has resigned himself to the dragoness' second stomach, having realized that she in fact was not going to digest him. He lies on his back in the warm, wet, squishy environment, pondering when his mistress will let him out of his fleshy 'prison'.*

*The adolescent girl stirs with a loud yawn, which vibrates her second stomach. She sits up, extends her arms and legs, and stretches her entire body. The dragoness rubs her breast and stomach.*

*The micro vulpine stands upright in his captor's stomach. His voice is muffled as he speaks to her.* "Good morning, Mistress. How was your sleep?"

"I slept very well, my pet. How about you?"

*Logan stretches his arms and groans* "Forgive me, Mistress, but I spent most of it afraid that you would digest me."

The blue she dragon states, "That's understandable. However, you should know that I would never do such a thing. It's horribly unladylike, and I could never be so cruel." *She pouts, almost childishly, at the fact that the micro thought such a thing of her.*

*The vulpine bows his head, even though Roxanna cannot see him* "Thank you, my lady. I understand."

*Her heart flutters at being address in such a fashion by her pet. Roxanna lies back on the couch and opens her maw to let him out.*

*Sensing that he is being allowed to come out, Logan finds the opening of Roxanna's stomach, and proceeds to slowly climb up towards her maw, and ultimately, fresh air.*

*The Mistress holds still and waits for her faithful pet to exit her maw.*

*The small fox manages to finally clamber out into his Mistress' maw. He crawls along her tongue, then stops at her teeth, where he stands up.*

*She picks up the tiny fox and sits up with him in the palm of her claw. She uses a single, gentle nail to trace circles on Logan's micro belly.*

*Logan giggles a little from the ticklish sensation, but clearly he enjoys the tender caresses.* "Thank you, my lady. How may I serve you today?"

"Well, first, you can help me pick out my robe for breakfast." *She carries the little fox over to her walk in closet and shows him all the different styles, colors, and fabrics of robes she has with in.*

*Logan feels thrilled that she is allowing him to help choose her clothing. He studies all the robes in the room, when one catches his eye. It is a baby blue flannelette robe that matches Roxanna's scales, with a pocket on the breast that he would fit quite snuggly in. He points it out to her.* "I think that one would look stunning on you, Mistress." *The small vulpine looks up at his Mistress for approval.*

*She smiles at the micro, and takes the hanger with the robe he selected out of the closet. She places him on the table with his house on it.* The scale looks at the small fur and commands, "While I get dressed, I want you to go put a robe on from your closet. I think you'll like all the ones I picked out for you."

*The small fur bows to her.* "Yes, my lady." *Logan enters his small house and climbs the stairs to his bedroom. Opening the closet his eyes widen from the sight of the selection of clothes, quite unlike what he was used to. He scans through his robes, and chooses a cherry red cotton robe, which he pulls out of the closet and quickly dons.*

*Roxanna stands patiently outside of Logan's house. The robe the vulpine picked out is tied tight to her body, with a plunging V neck that exposes the top portions of her breasts. As she waits for the micro to return, she ties her long, flowing, blonde hair into pony tail.*

*Logan ties the robe around his body, being careful of his bushy tail. Once done, he closes the closet again, and walks back downstairs and opens the door. When he sees Roxanna, he stops in his tracks and simply stares in awe* "My lady...You look beautiful."

*The she dragon smiles from the complement and holds out her claw to the fox.* "Thank you, dear Logan. Are you ready for breakfast?"

*The micro vulpine snaps out of his trance and nods enthusiastically.* "Yes please, Mistress." *He carefully climbs onto Roxanna's outstretched claw.*

*She places the micro into her breast pocket and pets him with a single digit.* "I only want you to use that word when we are intimate."

*Logan purrs* "Yes, my lady. As you wish"

*She heads towards the door to go to the dining room. She stops momentarily to pick up a small box with two fingers. The scale brings the micro package to the vulpine.* "A gift for you, my pet."

*The miniature fox takes the box from Roxanna with a look of curious interest. Opening the box, he reaches his hand inside and pulls out a light brown leather collar, and his eyes light up.* "You... you got this for me?" *He looks up at the dragoness from inside his pocket.*

*Roxanna smiles and looks down upon her pet as the morning sun shimmers off of her blue body.* "Yes, I did. Do you like it?"

*The micro vulpine nods enthusiastically.* "Yeah, I really do. Thank you!" *He proceeds to fit the collar around his neck.*

*The dragoness is elated at the site of her giddy pet as she walks through her bedroom door and makes her way down the corridor to the dinning room.*

*Logan is busy fitting the collar around his neck, so he doesn't pay much attention to where Roxanna is taking him.*

*She opens both double doors to the dining room, where a white owl with black peppering on his head feathers is waiting for them.* "Good morning, Galesworth," Roxanna declares to the owl. The butler bows graciously to the teens as they enter the room as he returns the greeting by responding, "Good morning, Young Miss. How was your slumber?" "It was wonderful; I feel really well rested." The dragoness smiles with her eyes closed. "I am elated to hear that, Young Miss." The butler raises his body to be level with the micro in the young lady's breast pocket." And you, Young Sir; how was your night?"

*The tiny fur jumps, as he was still busy adjusting his collar.* "Oh! Galesworth!" *He bows his head to him.* "Well, it was alright, thank you Galesworth. I don't think it was as restful as Roxanna's, though."

The owl straightens up his posture before he states, "In any event, I'm sure your future nights here will be better." *Roxanna gently grabs the tiny fox with her claw and sets him on the small dining table in front of the micro chair and table. Galesworth pulls out the chair on the opposite end of the vulpine for the dragoness, and pushes it in after she takes her seat. The butler then gingerly pulls out the seat for Logan.*

*The micro fur lowers himself into the micro chair* "Thank you, Galesworth."

*The avian asks both furs, "What would the Young Miss and Sir like for breakfast?"

*Logan begins thinking about all the things he could have that he wasn't able to eat before, like cooked eggs and bacon, pancakes, waffles. He stops himself before he starts drooling* "What would you recommend, Galesworth?"

"Personally, I love the cook's French Toast and poached eggs. Wonderful with Fresh squeezed orange juice."

*Logan considers for a moment, then nods* "Thank you, I think I'll have just that." *He grins up at the white avian.*

*The butler chortles at the fox's enthusiasm.* "And you, Young Miss?"

*The avian turns to the dragoness, who ponders her choice for a moment.*

"I believe I will have that as well; except I would like grape juice instead of orange juice." *The servant clicks his heals with a slight bow before taking the adolescents' orders to the kitchen, leaving the two alone.*

*Logan sits in his chair and simply looks longingly at Roxanna, the feeling he was feeling before, of just wanting...to just be with her...even stronger.*

*Roxanna extends a digit to the micro vulpine as she looks down at the boy with a loving gaze.*

*The small fox takes hold of her finger and kisses it gently.*

*She elegantly giggles from the feel of the eager, accepting vulpine's muzzle and lips on her finger. She uses a gentle claw to scratch under Logan's chin.*

*He closes his eyes and purrs happily from the scratches.*

*Roxanna quickly looks around to check the coast is clear. The pulls down her V-neck over so slightly to playfully reveal the top of her black nipples to the micro.*

*Logan opens his eyes and gasps.* "M-my lady..." *He feels his sheathe tingle slightly.*

*She pulls up her robe as she giggles with a claw over her mouth. She gazes upon the blushing fox and gives him a compensatory pet with a single finger.* "I'd never do that here, my pet. It's unrefined while others are in the room; plus, Galesworth would instantly molt if he saw such a thing."

*Logan laughs nervously.* "Of course." *He imagines Galesworth molting on the spot, and fails to suppress a giggle*

"While we wait on breakfast, do you have any questions or anything you would like to talk about?" the dragoness asks the micro as she smiles.

"Yes, I do actually. Forgive me if I sound disrespectful, but I would like to know why you swallowed me." *He laces his fingers together and places his hands on the table in front of him as he looks up at Roxanna waiting for an answer.*

*She with draws her digit and clears her throat, taking a deep breath before responding to the inquiry of the micro.* "Well...I have always had an oral fixation and I was curious to try vore. I've swallowed small, inanimate objects from time to time and retrieved them later in private. In the heat of the moment and my dominant fever, I swallowed you." *The dragoness sheepishly fidgets with her index fingers as she waits for some kind of response from the tiny vulpine.*

*The micro looks up at the dragoness.* "But you didn't digest me. How was that possible?"

"I have two stomachs, one of which is separate from my digestive tract. So that's where I put you. It connects to my esophagus and has its own path to my rectum, but it has no enzymes or other substances that my main stomach does."

*Logan sits listening to Roxanna, and nods his head when she finishes.* "That is interesting indeed. Do all your species have a second stomach?"

"At the very least everyone in my blood related family does."

"So, if you swallowed me again" *He licks his lips nervously* "You would put me in that one, right?"

"Always," she replies as she offers the vulpine a warm smile.

*The micro fur's shoulders drop as he sighs.* "Thank you, my lady. It is good to know that I am in no danger while I am with you." *He returns the smile.*

*As the two adolescents shared their moment, the butler returns, carrying a serving tray with their meals.* "Young Miss and Sir," the Owl began in a proper tone, "breakfast is served." *He lays out Roxanna's French toast and poached eggs with grape juice, and then carefully places Logan's identical meal, with orange juice, in front of the micro, using a single, balanced digit. Galesworth then places proportioned pitchers of their chosen drinks beside their meals.* "Bon appetit." *The servant keeps his place by the teens, should they need his assistance.*

*Logan looks at his food, then turns to Galesworth* "Thank you, Galesworth. This looks delicious."

*The butler gives the fox a slight bow.* "I merely placed the order, assisted the chef, and brought it out, Young Sir. He did all the real work." Roxanna giggles in response before saying, "I appreciate everyone who works here for my family; especially you, Galesworth. You do so much: cleaning, cooking, gardening. You practically raised me. You shouldn't sell yourself short." "Young Miss," the avian begins, "I don't deserve such praise."

*In the spur of the moment, Logan interrupts.* "Galesworth, from what I've seen and heard, I think you do deserve such praise. I agree with Roxanna. You shouldn't sell yourself short."

"I accept your sentiments," the owl humbly states. "Now, eat up you two. The Young Miss has a full schedule today."

*The vulpine grins up at the avian and dragoness before picking up his knife and fork.*

*As the two teens eat, Galesworth runs through the dragoness' schedule.* "You have your two hour Algebra lesson today in about an hour and a half. Next, you have a thirty minute break; after which, you have your two hour Biology lesson. After another break, you have a two hour English lesson. When that is over, you will go to the salon for your hair and nails. I'll have your dress ready for the party tonight upon your return."

*Logan wrinkles his nose.* "Eugh, I hate English."

*Roxanna giggles at the Fox's interjection.* "Will they give me more time for homework because of the thing tonight?" The dragoness asks after her laughter subsides. "Yes, Young Miss, they're extending your due date by one day." Galesworth takes a moment to straighten his glasses before continuing. "And you are not going to a "thing"; you are going to an important engagement in your parents' stead. Which is why I have allotted time for you at the salon, so you can look your very best." "Thank you, Galesworth." The young lady is about to continue eating before she stops and asks, "Can Logan come with me?" She looks at the white owl with an expecting smile.

*The vulpine is surprised, clearly shown by the look on his face.* "M-me? You want me to come along?"

"Hmmmm," The owl mutters with his wing to his chin. "I am not certain, Young Miss. If you would like, I can phone the host's estate and inquire." "Yes, please do, Galesworth," the dragoness states as she turns her attention to the tiny fox and smiles at him.

*Roxanna stands up and leans towards the micro. She plants a kiss on the tiny vulpine.*

*Logan blushes deeply.* "Th-thank you, my lady." *He bows formally to her.*

*The dragoness turns to the butler.* "I'm ready for my bath, Galesworth. Take good care of Logan." The avian bows slightly with his eyes closed to the teenage dragon and declares, "I will do just so, Young Miss." *The adolescent girl turns and walks towards the hallway to go to her bath.* After the doors close, the servant turns to the micro fur and asks, "Are you ready for your bath, Young Sir?"

*The vulpine nods.* "I am." *He chuckles.* "By the way, thank you for the recommendation for breakfast, Galesworth."

"You are quite welcome, Young Sir." *The bird picks up the tiny fox and places him in his blazer pocket.* "That is a lot easier to carry you this way, Young Sir," the butler declares as he offers a smile to Logan.

*Logan looks up at the large avian with a smile.* "It's more comfy too. Thanks."

*Galesworth walks down the hall with Logan in his pocket. The avian walks into Roxanna's room, where Logan's micro mansion is opened by its hinges, revealing all the rooms inside. The butler pulls out the bathroom section--consisting of the bathtub, toilet, and sink--and places it on the table. Then, he picks up the micro and gently places him in front of the tiny tub.*

*The tiny vulpine steadies himself after being placed on the table. He then proceeds to strip off his clothes in preparation for his bath.*

*As the fox strips, the white owl uses an eye dropper to dispense bubble solution into the micro bath. Then, he pours hot water into the tub for Logan, causing the bubbles to subs up in the bath.*

*When Logan has taken all his clothing off, he tests the water. Finding the temperature to his liking, he slowly climbs into the bath and sinks into it with a relaxed sigh. Only his head shows above the bubbles.* "Ahhh... Thank you, Galesworth. This feels excellent."

"You are most welcome, Young Sir." *The butler sets the tea pot of water on the table.* "How are you adjusting to things?"

*The fox tilts his head up to the avian* "I think I am adjusting quite well, thank you. I do miss my family a bit, though."

"That is quite understandable. Would you like to call them?" he asks as he takes the moment to wipe the exterior of Logan's house.

*Logan nods.* "Yes, please. I would like that."

"I will make time for it before Young Miss leaves for the affair. Do you have any other concerns or questions, Young Sir?"

"Not right now, no." *The micro picks up a bunch of bubbles with his paws and spreads them around his muzzle like a beard.* "Look, I'm Santa Claws!" *He giggles.*

*The owl lets out a slight chortle as he takes a tooth brush and uses it to scrub the micro's footpaws.* "I do have something that we need to discuss."

"Oh?" *Logan rubs his muzzle to get rid of the suds.* "What is it?"

"I know full well what you and Young Miss did last night, Young Sir. There is a thing or two you need to understand about her."

*The vulpine's ears droop.* "What?"

*The butler puts the tooth brush aside for a moment to focus on the conversation.* "The Young Miss has had certain...issues with relationships in the past. Do you know why she is home schooled?"

*Logan shakes his head.* "I would have guessed it would be to gain a more focussed education."

*Galesworth straightens his glasses and takes a deep breath.* "As I am sure you can tell, Young Miss was born with something that other girls don't have. This has made it quite difficult for her to have a normal school life. Whenever other girls found out they ostracized her. When boys found out they spread the word around, and she was made fun of and called some pretty outrageous names. So-called friends and boyfriends cut her off, and she has had trouble connecting with people outside of the World Wide Web. "In summation, I implore you to not start anything with Young Miss, unless you are willing to see it through."

*The micro vulpine nods his head.* "Yes, I have noticed that. I am, however, under no inclination to judge her because of it." *He lowers his head.* "I think...I think I do feel something for Roxanna though." *He looks back up at the owl.* "But if it eventuates, believe me Galesworth, I am more than willing to see it through."

"I am happy to hear that, Young Sir. That leaves us with one more matter. Tell me, what exactly did you and the Young Miss do last night?"

*Logan looks down embarrassed.* "Uh... Well, we just had a bit of fun, I guess."

"Young Sir, I know this is an unexpected question, but I'm asking in all seriousness. Please tell me what you two did."

"Okay. Um, Roxanna brought me into her room and showed me my house." *He stops for a moment.* "After that, she took off my tux and her dress and took me over to the couch, where we became more...intimate*

"How intimate, Young Sir? What did you do involving each other's..."; the owl has to gather himself for the next words, "...intimate body parts"

*Logan swallows dryly.* "I used my...tail, in her...female part, and my hands on her other."

*Galesworth heaves a sigh of great relief.* "Oh, thank goodness. I managed to catch you in time then."

*The fox cocks is head to the side* "In time? What do you mean?"

"I only mean that I didn't want to take the chance for the Young Miss to get pregnant. I haven't had the chance to research the dynamics of micro/macro conception, so I was concerned about you...entering her." *The avian takes a red handkerchief out of his pocket and dabs off the sweat of nervousness from his brow.*

"Oh. Well that makes sense I guess." *He licks his lips.* "I'm sorry for worrying you, Galesworth."

"Do you have any plans to enter her, Young Sir?" The butler's question is blunt and point-blank.

*Logan is taken by surprise by the owl's blunt question* "Well, I don't know. Not really, unless she wanted me to."

"And do you have any...protection?"

*He shakes his head* "Not with me, no. I didn't even know I was going to be here before yesterday."

*Galesworth pinches the top of his beak.* "I thought it was customary for young men to carry condoms in their wallets."

*The young micro pouts.* "Um, Galesworth, I'm not a normal young man. I always thought that the chance I was ever going to use one was really slim."

"I will see what I can do about that. I will not try to stop you and the Young Miss from consummating, but you understand that I do not want anything to throw her off of her path in life again."

"I understand. I would also like to point out that that would be the last thing I would want to do." *He starts to raise himself out of the bath.*

*The avian picks up the micro towel he had laid out for the micro and presents it to the fox.* "My apology if I offended you, Young Sir."

"No, no, I understand that you're concerned about Roxanna. It's only natural that you would be worried about me. Thank you." *He takes the tiny towel and dries his fur with it.*

*The owl waits patiently for the vulpine to finish drying.*

*When he has finished drying his footpaws, the fox folds the towel in half.*

"Do you need any help selecting you cloths for your home schooling, Young Sir?"

"Is there a specific dress code that I need to adhere to?"

"Nothing with offensive or obscene language or symbols. And your undergarment's, should you choose to wear any, should be covered by your pants. That is all. And the Young Miss will not be wearing anything revealing, like she did at breakfast."

*The micro nods his head.* "I understand. Thank you." *He turns and goes into his small house and up the stairs to his bedroom, where he opens the closet. Peering inside, he picks out a blue t-shirt with a diagram of an AT-AT walker from Star Wars, and plain denim jeans.*

*As Logan dresses, the owl dumps the used water from the tub into the kettle and wipes clean the micro sized bathroom. He attaches it back in just as the micro vulpine is coming down the stairs.*

*The fox opens the door and steps out, closing it behind him.* "How do I look, Galesworth?"

"You look very dapper, Young Sir. Are you ready for home school?"

*Logan nods eagerly.* "Yep. I'm ready."

*The dutiful avian gently places the fox in his breast pocket and walks to the room set aside for the home schooling.* "All your supplies are ready for you, and you will have a seat beside Young Miss. The instructors have already been informed. There should be no problems."

*The micro looks up at Galesworth as he speaks.* "Many thanks, Galesworth. I am actually kind of excited."

*The elder male enters the room and bows to the instructor, apologizing for the interruption. He places the micro at his micro sized desk, which is sitting on a table beside Roxanna.* *After the bird takes his leave, the dragoness, wearing a loose fitting white blouse and a knee length black skirt, smiles at the vulpine.*

*The micro fox smiles back up at Roxanna, before turning his attention to the instructor as class begins.*

*The classes pass like they do in public school, except less formal. The teachers are relaxed and open to all questions, short breaks were given during the sessions, in addition to the thirty minutes between each. Logan and Roxanna just talked and learned more about each other in their spare time.*

*At the end of their classes, Logan is sitting next to Roxanna.* "So am I coming with you for the meeting thing?"

"We should ask Galesworth. He was supposed to call the host and ask for us." Roxanna looks out the window of her bedroom into the bright sunny afternoon. "And it's not a meeting. It's a soirée, usually my parents attend these things, but they are on business trips, so I have to attend on their behalf."

"Oh okay. He said I could call my parents as well."

*She pets the tiny fox.* "He should be along any moment; he always brings a snack after classes are done."

*The vulpine's stomach growls.* "Oh! Speaking of which." *He laughs.*

*As Roxanna joins in the laughter, the owl comes true the double doors holding a tray with berries and whipped cream on plate for the teems.* "Young Miss and Sir, snacks are ready."

*Logan manages to contain his laughter and turn his gaze to Galesworth. He almost drools at the sight of the food he would never had eaten at home.*

*Galesworth lays the tray on the bed.* "I have good news. Young Sir, you will be allowed to escort Young Miss to the ball this evening."

*He practically jumps out of his chair.* "Yay! Did you hear that, Roxy? I can come with you!"

*She smiles at Logan.* "Galesworth, did it come today?" Roxanna asks expectantly. "Yes, it did, Young Miss." *The butler pulls out a micro-sized box from his pocket and hands it to the vulpine.*

*The micro fox takes the box from the avian before turning to the dragoness.* "What is it?"

The reptilian teen smiles at the fox and says, "Open it and see, my pet."

*He carefully uses a claw to slit the tape holding the box closed. When he opens it and sees a newer model smartphone, he gasps, looking up at Roxanna.* "My lady, you are too generous." *The micro vulpine runs and jumps onto Roxanna, hugging her* "Thank you. I would never have dreamed of owning one of these."

*She pets the tiny fox, who is hugging her leg.* "It's nothing. Now you can call your parents whenever you want." She turns to the elder avian and asks, "Do we have time before my salon appointment?" "We have half an hour, Young Miss," the butler replies. *The dragoness looks back down to Logan.* "Do you want to call them now?"

*The fox looks up at the dragoness and nods* "That would be great!"

*The she dragon reaches out a tender digit to nuzzle the affectionate fox.* "Should we leave you alone?"

*Logan holds the digit and kisses it, considering the question, then shakes his head.* "No, you don't have to."

*Galesworth takes his leave to give the teens some privacy. Roxanna lifts Logan up and places him on her shoulder.* "We have a few minutes. Go ahead and call them."

*The micro fox smiles up at the blue dragoness, before looking down at his new phone. He presses the middle button, and the Samsung® logo appears. He swipes his paw on the screen and the phone unlocks for him. Logan's growing enthusiasm is apparent, as he places a digit on the phone icon.* "I'm actually kind of nervous." *He slowly dials his parents' number and touches the call button, putting it onto loudspeaker so Roxanna can listen as well.*

*The dragoness takes delight in the growing smile on the enthusiastic vulpine's face. The gently pets the micro's head, to calm down the trembling fox, and gives him a reassuring smile. She decides to remain quite, out of respect for Logan and his family.*

*The dial tone rings for a bit, then a noise comes from the other end. Logan's mother picks up the phone.*

"Hello, this is Lillian."

*The fox's face lights up* "Mom! It's me, Logan!"

"LoLo!" *The voice on the other end is full of elation.* "How are you, baby? Are you adjusting to everything ok?"

*Logan's face is almost split by a massive grin.* "I'm fine, Mom. I actually love it here!" *He glances up at Roxanna.*

"That's wonderful, LoLo. How are you being treated?" *The voice has an undertone of concern.*

*Logan chuckles.* "Well, considering that I was first shoved into a backpack, and then trapped in a jar, I'm pretty much being treated like an honored guest."

*Roxanna frowns at the way Logan was delivered, feeling partly to blame.* "Well, unfortunately, we thought a quick pick up was the best way for you to accept the situation. Really, baby, your dad and I are sorry about this, but it was the only way you could be taken care of while we try to find work."

"No, no, it's completely fine!" *This statement was partially directed at Roxanna.* "I'm actually really glad you sent me here, because I know I'm helping you guys."

"Are you sure? I know it's a big change. Your dad and I are working as hard as we can to find jobs so we can be a family again."

"Of course I'm sure. I, uh." *Logan glances nervously at Roxanna.* "I think I have a thing for the girl who hired me." *Logan blushes embarrassed.*

"Really? Well, be sure not to mix business and pleasure. It never ends well." *Roxanna caresses Logan with a finger as she bends down and affectionately runs her long, thin, reptilian tongue over his body.*

*The vulpine shivers* "I know, Mom. Is Dad there?"

"Yes, here he is." "Hello, this is Duncan."

"Hi, Dad! How are you?"

"Son! I'm doing fine. The job market's rough though. How about you, my boy?"

"I'm great thanks, Dad. I really like it here."

"I'm glad to hear it. We were starting to get worried that you would forget about us once you saw all the things you could get there."

"Forget you? Dad, I don't think I could ever forget you. I love you, you know that."

"I know you do, son. It's just that you can get so much more there than we could give you, and..."

"Dad, I don't care that you could never give me everything. That I can get more now doesn't change anything."

*The voice is overwhelmed with emotions and starts to cry.*

"We love you, son. You're too good."

"I love you too, Dad. No matter what happens, you'll always be my parents." *Logan's eyes glisten.*

"We got to go now, son. We're going to grab lunch before we go back to job hunting." *The reynard tries to calm down.*

"Okay, Dad. I'll be thinking of you. Good luck with finding a job."

"Promise you'll call every day?"

"I promise."

"Bye, son."

"Bye, Dad." *Logan presses the red button, then looks up at Roxanna.*

*The reptile offers her finger to the fox.* "How do you feel?"

*The fox takes the reptile's finger.* "I feel great now that I've talked to them."

*She hooks her fingers under the fox's arms and lifts him up to her muzzle.* "I'm glad to hear that."

*The micro vulpine reaches out and lovingly caresses the larger dragoness' muzzle*

*The scale gently kisses the micro male on his head, using her free hand to caress his stomach.*

*The fox smiles.* "We should be getting ready, don't you think?"

"Galesworth will get us when it's time." *As soon as she finishes the sentence, there is a knock on the bedroom door.* "Young Miss, it's time for your salon appointment." *Roxanna puts Logan in her blouse pocket and heads out the door, following Galesworth to the driveway where the limousine waits.*

*Logan looks up at Roxanna from his pocket with a grin.* "Looks like I was right after all."

"You're an intuitive little fox," she says as she enters the limo.

*The vulpine has a smile on his muzzle.* "Thank you, my lady." *He snuggles down into the pocket.*

*She buckles herself up, sure to avoid her breast pocket, as the limo pulls out of the drive way. She lovingly pets Logan all the way to the salon.*

*The micro fox snuggles into the dragoness, enjoying the attention.*

*Soon the limo pulls up to the salon. Roxanna gets out of the car and walks into the building, immediately taking a seat at a stylist's chair. She takes Logan out of her pocket and sits him on the counter.*

*Logan moves so he's not in the way and sits down to watch.*

*The place is empty, accept for the two teens. The dragoness looks at her watch.* "We are a couple of minutes early, but he'll be late if he doesn't hurry up."

*The vulpine nods his head.* "And with the tight schedule you're on today..." *He leaves the rest of the sentence up in the air.*

*Suddenly, a jet black wolf with pink highlights in his head fur rushes through the door, almost tripping over his footpaws on the way in.* "ROXY!" he shouts in an excited voice, "I'm sorry I'm late. Marco was in the mood again, and you know how that goes." "It's ok, Jalin. We still have a couple minutes to spare." *Roxanna gets out of the chair and hugs the lupine, exchanging cheek kisses with him afterward.*

*The tiny fur stands up awkwardly and slowly walks to the edge of the counter, waiting to be noticed.*

"Logan, this is Jalin, one of my few close friends and my personal stylist." She turns to the wolf. "Thanks again for keeping the place open for a private appointment with me." "It's no problem, Roxy. Tonight is very important after all." He looks at the micro vulpine. "This must be the cute little fox you were telling me about yesterday."

*The 'cute little fox' smiles and waves shyly.* "Nice to meet you."

*Jalin extends a friendly paw to the micro.* "It is nice to meet you too, Logan. My partner, Marco, would adore you." Roxanna interjects, "Where is he, I have an appointment with him too." "Oh, he should be along any minute..." *As if on cue, a micro on a red motorcycle zooms from a hole beside the main entrance and up a ramp to the counter where Logan stands. The bike skreeches to a halt."

*Logan is instantly captivated by the micro on the miniature motorcycle, thinking to himself,'That is so cool!'*

*The micro, clad in a leather jacket, jeans, and riding boots, takes off his helmet and reveals himself to be a lion.* "Damn, that was a nice ride." The feline looks up to the wolf. "Hey, gorgeous, did you miss me?" *The wolf, who is wearing a red tank top, short shorts, and sandals, rolls his eyes and replies, "Yes, Marco, I missed you." *The lupine bends down and nuzzles his face into the micro big cat.*

*Logan looks on, interested in seeing how another micro interacts with macros and the larger world.*

*The lion looks to the dragoness.* "Yo, Roxy, how come you haven't been by to see us?" The scale giggles and replies, "I'm sorry for the late notice, Marco, but things have been hectic the last few weeks." "Are you sure you have time for Jalin's haircut and my full body massage?"

*The vulpine speaks up to the feline.* "Full body massage? How could a micro like yourself manage?" *Before he remembers his manners.* "Oh, I'm Logan by the way."

*The lion understands Logan's skepticism.* "Well it's very simple. On a macro, I and my team get onto the nude costumer and each work a sector of the body."

*The fox thinks about it* "Yeah, that would work, I guess. But how do you manage to put enough pressure on to actually do anything? We micros don't weigh very much."

"Acupressure." The lion's reply is a simple one. "In fact, it's time for our appointment." He looks to Logan. "So strip, fox boy, and I'll show you what I mean."

"Ah, okay." *Logan is reluctant to take his clothes off in front of these total strangers.*

"It's ok, Logan." Roxanna says with a smile to the nervous vulpine. "Marco does this for a living and he's very professional. Besides, the appointment isn't for me; it's for you."

*The vulpine gets a surprised look on his face.* "Me? You made an appointment for me to get a full body massage?"

*The dragoness nods her head gently.* The feline interrupts, "She prepaid, and I don't do refunds. So what will it be?"

*Logan looks up at the blue dragoness with sparkling eyes.* "Thank you, Roxy. I definitely won't turn it down." *The micro fox starts taking his clothing off.*

*The lion leaves to go get his message gear.* *The wolf sets Roxanna up with a barber's cape in preparation for her haircut.*

*Logan finishes removing his clothes and stands on the counter with his hands together covering his exposed sheathe.*

*Marco sets up his table and offers his paw to Logan as the lupine and the dragoness idly chat.*

*The vulpine takes the fellow micro's paw and climbs onto the table.*

*He covers the modest fox's exposed butt with a towel and oils up his hands.* Jalin says, "Don't worry Logan; I can say from personal experience how good he is with his paws."

*Logan smiles up at the black lupine.* "Thanks, Jalin. I guess I'm about to find out for myself." *The fox giggles slightly nervously.*

*The lion gently places his paws on the fox's shoulders and works the muscles gently.* *Roxanna takes a silent joy in seeing her pet/lover open himself to the experience.*

*Logan soon relaxes from the feline's magic paws, and he heaves a sigh of contentment.* "Mmmmm, that is good. I didn't realize just how tense I was."

*The lion hums a soothing melody as he soon moves lower on the vulpine's back.* *Jalin begins to trim and shape up the dragonesses long blonde locks*

*The fox's bushy tail swishes slowly back and forth and he relaxes into the soft massage table as the other micro works his magic.*

*Jalin continues talking with Roxanna, as he carefully snips enough hair to thin and even out her coiffure.* *The lion stops at the small of the yellow fur's back and gently works pressure points on both sides.*

*Logan giggles.* "Hey, that tickles!"

"I had to lighten you up somehow," the lion replies to the giggling fox. *Without a word he ,takes Logan's foot paw in his hands and works his magic, being sure to take extra time on the toes.*

*Logan laughs, then sighs as the lion works his footpaw*

*The lion siezes his chance and presses a pressure point for arousal on the fox's footpaw.* *The pink highlighted wolf combs the final knots out of Roxanna's hair.*

*The vulpine moans softly into the table, unaware he's doing it on purpose.*

*The feline gently strokes over that same pressure point with his thumb as his free paw travels up Logan's leg.*

*Becoming suspicious, the fox looks back over his shoulder at the lion.*

*The paw stops to gently massage the fox's upper leg, just below the towel.*

*Logan is slightly nervous that Marco has something in mind.* "Hey, Marco, umm, this is just a massage, right?"

"Yes; a full body one," the lion replies in a very professional tone. *After trimming the dragoness's hair, the wolf mixes the solution for her highlights.*

"So you mean 'full body' as in no exclusions?"

*Still holding the fox's foot, the lion steps to the side and leans into Logan's ear.* "I got it, cutey." *The feline lightly noms the fox's ear.*

*The vulpine shivers, partly out of nervousness, and partly anticipation.*

*Working his tongue on the yellow fur's sensitive ear, Marco's paw cascades down his client's leg and under the towel to squeeze the firm ass cheek of the trembling canid.*

*The micro gasps softly, his bushy tail slowly swishing back and forth/*

*The masseuse pulls away and goes back to Logan's untouched foot and lovingly caresses the well groomed hindpaw.* "Now that you're less tense, let Marco work more of his magic." *The macros continue to idly talk as Jalin brushes the dye into the scale's blonde follicles.*

*The fox relaxes into the table with a contented sigh.* "I'll do just that."

*Marco works the pads of the fox's footpaw lovingly as he admires it.* "I like a boy who takes care of his feet." *One paw continues to fondle the foot as the other glides down the length of the leg.*

Logan smiles dreamily* "Feet are important, so they should be taken care of."

"And don't forget how sensual feet can be." *The feline nuzzles his soft face fur on Logan's delicate pads*

"Mmmm, indeed...." *The vulpine closes his eyes with a dreamy look on his face, in a state of bliss.*

*The lion's spare paw makes it to Logan's ass and rubs it with loving attention as he continues to run the footpaw over his face fur.*

*Logan wiggles his toes, smiling softly.* "Jalin was right...You are good with your hands."

*With the speed of lightning, Marco moves his other hand to the vulpine's unattended cheek and works his paw in unison with the other.* "And a nice, firm ass too. I thought you bookworms didn't like physical activity."

*Logan chuckles, opening his eyes.* "Well, we bookworms aren't all the same, are we? I do enjoy riding a bicycle."

"I can tell." *The feline tosses away the towel, exposing the fox's tight, yellow ass, before giving it a good smack.* "Damn, you're getting sexier to me every minute, pup."

*The canid's head shoots up* "Hey! What was that for?"

Sorry, pup, couldn't help myself. Dirty old men like me sometimes lose our manners around younger guys like you." *The lion gives a nervous laugh.*

*Logan giggles nervously.* "Well, I would prefer if you didn't do it again, thank you."

"Understood." *The lion apologetically kneads his paws on the fox's glutial muscles.*

*The micro vulpine smiles thankfully and rests his head back on the table.* "So how long have you been doing this?"

*The lion's paws travel up the younger fur's back* "Let's see...I've been doing this since I was a teen...so 15 years."

"Wow, that's a lot of practice. I guess that would be how you got to be so good." *He is silent for a moment.* "So when your client is a macro...How do manage then?"

"I have a team, and we all handle all different parts of the body." *The lion straddles the fox and leans in to really work his neck muscles.*

*The micro groans.* "Oooohhh I'm so tight in my neck."

*Marco leans in and noms the fox's ear, as he continues his treatment of the boy's neck.*

*The younger fur has his eyes closed and his nose screwed up, and his ear twitches when it is nommed by the feline.*

*The lion gets up off of the table and steps back.* "Time for the front, pup."

*Logan slowly raises himself up off the table and flips himself over* "Oh wow, I can already feel how much more relaxed I am."

*After the fox flips over, the elder fur returns to Logan's feet to messages his pads again. The lion's eyes look over the teens frame.* "And the view from the front is just as good as the back."

*The vulpine blushes and gingerly places his paws over his nether region, somewhat embarrassed.* "Th-thanks, I guess."

"Someone's nervous," the masseuse states with a slight chortle. "I know how to fix that." *The feline releases Logan's feet and peels away his shirt, exposing his six-pack of abs. Taking a moment, he raises his paws to the sky and leans back, to stretch and show off his muscles. He gently takes the anxious vulpine's feet in his hands and returns to working the pads.*

*Logan watches as Marco reveals his toned muscles, and he can't help but marvel at how sleek and strong the feline is. Feeling a little more confident, he lays back again and closes his eyes, allowing the lion to work his magic again.*

*The lion lovingly caresses the feet for a few moments before moving his attention to Logan's furry, fluffy fox tail. He gently takes the extension in his hand and runs his paws over it repeatedly, alternating his hands with each stroke.*

*A sigh is heard from the canid as his tail is pampered by the experienced masseuse.*

"How is it so far, cutey fox?"

"It's really good so far, thank you." *The fox has removed his paws from his crotch and laid them beside himself.*

*The lion takes a moment to pull off his shorts, exposing his flaming red thong. He straddles the fox and begins to work at his chest and stomach.*

*The vulpine's sheath stirs as the lion strips more off him and straddles him.*

*Marco leans in close to Logan's face as his paws work the neck and shoulder muscles of the vulpine, and his ass brushes ever so lightly against the canid's sheath.*

*His sheathe twitches against the feline's rump and Logan blushes.*

*The feline give's the fox a long, slow, loving lick to his muzzle.*

*The vulpine blushes deep red and turns his head away, embarrassed.*

"What's the matter, pup? Are you turning nervous on me again?" *The masseuse skillfully employs his tail and uses it to caress the vulpine's relaxed scrotum.*

"A-a little." *The fox flinches slightly as he feels the feline's tail brush against his ballsack.*

"Would it help if I were completely naked?" *There is a slight purr in the lion's voice.*

*The fox makes a small 'meep' sound.* "Umm...I don't know..."

*He gets off the table and sticks his rump near the canid's face as he slowly slides off the red thong as his tail seductively wags.*

*The tip of the vulpine's canid cock slowly slides from his sheathe as the thong slowly descends from the sexy lion's ass.*

*The lion steps out of his thong, pulls the elastic waistband, and playfully shoots it; the musky cloth falls on the vulpine's nose.*

*Logan shakes his head to get it off, but the musky manly scent, combined with the naked feline standing in front of him, causes his member to slide out of his sheathe.*

*The lion's eyes lock onto the piece of fox meat protruding from the canid.* "That's the reaction I was looking for." *He traces a careful, padded digit across the base of the succulent cock.*

*The vulpine blushes deep beet red.* "I...I guess you did say a full body massage, didn't you?" *He giggles nervously.*

"That's right, pup. Full body, and full release." *The masseuse dominantly takes a tight hold of the younger fur's cock.*

*Logan flinches again, tummy muscles clenching.*

*Marco gingerly strokes the rock hard fox shlong in his paw>* "Where would you like to release? On your stomach; in my mouth; in my ass? Or I could release in you, and make you release all over the table." *A purring undertone is with every word he speaks.*

*The fox pants softly as Logan's submissive side takes over* "I...You choose...I don't...I don't mind..."

*The lion smiles as he turns Logan's head to him and places his rock-hard, barbed, green cock on the vulpine's snout.*

*The fox instinctively opens his mouth and starts sucking on the larger micro's member.*

*The vulpine slowly runs his canid tongue along the length of his shaft, looking up at the older fur with face bright red.*

*The feline purrs audibly as he strokes the eager canid's headfur.*

*He looks down at the blushing face of the vulpine.* "Nice body, firm ass, and submissive too. My perfect kind of pup."

"Th-thank you, Sir" *The submissive fox suckles on the lion's member.*

*With one paw the lion holds Logan's head in place, as he gently fucks the horny fox's muzzle as his other paw strokes the trembling foxhood in time with his thrusts in the vulpine's wanting throat.*

*The voluptuous vulpine gags a little as the fervent feline lightly thrusts into his throat, and at the same time gasps at the attention his foxhood is receiving.*

"You better get it nice and wet, pup it's the only lube you're gonna get." *The lion rears his head back in the bliss of the fox's warm, wet muzzle.*

*The fox looks up at the older fur with a glimmer of fear in his eyes, but it is quickly suppressed by lust, and he suckles the cock in his mouth with renewed vigor.*

"You're a brave pup; most boys run when they hear that. I'll have to remember to take it extra slow with you."

*Logan takes his mouth off the lion's cock.* "Most...boys? You mean you do this a lot?"

"On average once or twice a month. But only when the service is requested and paid for. Man or woman, I do only what I am paid to." *He strokes the fox's head gently as he talks.* "Though, most of my clients aren't half as beautiful as you, pup."

*The younger fur blushes from the compliment, and says in a moment of confidence.* "S-so are you going to do what you were paid to do, or what?"

*A knowing smile crosses the feline's muzzle as he decides to play along with the fox.* "I was gonna let you have a little more time to lube up my cock with your spit, but now I see I need to teach you a lesson about respecting your elders, pup." The lion's voice becomes more commanding when he dismounts the vulpine and says, "All fours, now."

*Logan submissively gets up on all fours on the table like he was asked.* "Like this?"

"Good. Now raise that tail and show Daddy the entrance to your love tunnel."

*As the fox lifts his bushy tail, it tickles against Marco's erection.*

*Marco, now up on the table, teases the vulpine's quivering, virgin tailhole with his erect, green, spiky flesh rod.* "Anything you wanna say before I administer your punishment, pup?"

*The 'pup' looks back at the older fur.* "Go easy?" *The vulpine's hard, blue, knotted foxhood twitches.*

The feline leans in, with a gentle smile, and whispers in the fox's ear, "You've had your chance for that, boy," in a dominating voice, before he slams his barbed lionhood into the submissive, yellow canid.

*Logan yells out and his nails dig into the table as his tailhole is brutally invaded.* "AHHHH!!"

*Marco wraps his arms around Logan's chest and begins to gently brush his thumbs against the screaming vulpine's nipples.* "Now that you've learned your lesson, I'll let you have a minute to adjust your boy hole to my man cock." *The feline takes the fox's ear into his mouth and gives it soothing licks and suckles.*

*The fox pants as his anus slowly becomes accustomed to the large, spiked, lion cock. He shivers, and his ear twitches* "Th-thank you, S-Sir."

*The lion removes his muzzle from the younger fur's ear, but he keeps his steady stroking of the boy's nubs.* "That's more like it. Good boys get good treatment." *He reaches down with one paw and strokes the vulpine's member, from chiseled tip to knotted base.*

*The vulpine's hole relaxes to fully accommodate the green schlong, and he gasps as he feels a paw on his own.*

*Feeling the canid's love tunnel settle, the lion slowly pulls out his green cock, bit by bit.*

*The barbs on the feline's member cause the vulpine's hole to clench involuntarily.*

*The older man continues to pull out until his tip is at the fox's sphincter, then pushes forward just a slowly. He continues to stroke the nervous vulpine's needy cock as he murrs in the pleasure of freshly-plowed, virgin territory.

*The younger fox closes his eyes, humping the feline's hand just a bit.* "S-sir, you're s-so big.*

*The lion smiles when seeing his customer's reaction.* "And you're so tight, pup. The men on my team would love you. Think about it, ten horny guys and a submissive little fox boy...I'd bet you'd look hot as fuck covered head to toe in our white, manly cock juice."

*The fox looks up to see where the macros are, concerned about where this could lead to.* "B-but I didn't sign up for that..."

*Roxanna and Jalin watch the rutting micros with rapt attention. Roxanna's eyes, gentle and reassuring, lock with Logan's.* *The lion uses his other paw to pet the younger furs head as he continues his slow thrust and strokes.* "It's just sex talk, pup. Only setting the mood. Not that a fucking sexy, submissive, eager little fox like you needs it." The feline purrs softly as he adds, "But if you're ever interested or just need a job, Roxy has my number." The lion slowly pushes into Logan until his cock is buried in the canid's ass to the hilt. "Your girl seems to be enjoying the show." *The daddy big cat bites gently on the fox's unguarded neck.*

*The fox yips as he has his neck nommed, and then moans as he feels the lion's cock bury itself deep inside his rump.* "I... I'll think about it..." *He pants, eyes still locked with Roxanna's.*

*Jalin is locked on his mate's masterful work on the young vulpine as Roxanna covertly runs her claw over her covered breasts for her fox.* *Marco starts slamming in harder and harder as he builds to his climax.*

*Logan starts panting and groaning, trying not to cry out, feeling his own climax build from the mixture of Marco's paw on his member, the pounding in his ass, and Roxanna just generally being sexy.*

*The king of the jungle pushes the fox onto all fours and grabs the boy's hips to steady himself as he slows his pace, keeping the same force behind his thrust as his spiked dick bores in and out of the canid's tight entrance.* *Enjoying her pet's sexual high, the dragoness teasingly unbuttons the top two buttons of her blouse to reveal her soft, supple cleavage to the micro vulpine.*

*The young fur's cock twitches at the sight of his lover teasing him. He reaches underneath himself and takes his cock in his paw, stroking himself*

*The lion grunts and releases his seed into the vulpine with one last, hard thrust into the boy's tender hole.*

*The micro vulpine cries out, falling on his face on the table, cumming at the same time and spraying the table with his spunk.*

*The feline collapses on top of the younger fur, panting to catch his breath.* *The scale looks lovingly upon her pet as the lupine resumes styling her hair.*

*The vulpine collapses, arms hanging off the table with a dick still in his ass, panting and trembling slightly.*

*The lion tenderly laps his tongue on the teen's ear as he cuddles the boy warmly.*

*The younger fur smiles*

"Thank you Marco. That was the most incredible massage I've ever had."

"The pleasure was all mine, pup. I can't even move a muscle, I'm so drained. It's been awhile since a boy made me this worn out."

*Logan smiles, reaching up and fondling the larger lion's ear.* "Really?"

"Absolutely." *The lion nuzzles the fox's neck.* "And by the look on Roxanna's face, she enjoyed the show almost as much as you did." *The dragoness smiles as the lupine rinses her hair in preparation for the dye.*

*The fox looks up at Roxanna with a smile.* "It looks like it, doesn't it?"

*The scale looks over to her pet micro.* "Logan, what color do you think I should get for my highlights?"

*Logan is taken by surprise by the question.* "Oh, umm, silver, maybe?" He nods. "Yes, I think silver would look great in your hair." The micro looks up for approval.

"Hmmmmm..." the girl beings in thought. "I like it. Jalin, silver highlights." The lupine smiles in response before saying, "You got it, Roxy." *The macro canid busily begins mixing the pigments for the highlight dye.*

*The fox relaxes back onto the table, feeling the lion pressing down on him, his belly fur wet with his ejaculate.*

*The lion rubs the fox's chest as the wolf paints the highlights into the dragoness' hair*

*Logan lets out a contented sigh* "Umm, Marco? Would you ever so mind taking your member out of my tailhole?"

*"Do I have to? It's so nice and warm inside of you, pup. Plus it'll shrivel up on its own soon.*

He sighs, "I guess you can stay inside me, then." He giggles.

*Suddenly, Jalin swipes up the two cuddling micros and holds them up to Roxanna's mouth. The scalie femme laps up the two tiny males with her long, thin, reptilian tongue.*

*Logan cries out in surprise and fear as he feels himself being pulled into his lover/owner's maw.* "R-Roxanna!"

*The tongue runs over the two men as the lion relaxes in the feel of the wet, warm organ. Roxanna turns her attention to Logan's sensitive foxhood.*

*The fox tries to escape Roxanna's mouth, when her tongue runs over his foxhood, and he moans loudly.*

*The dragoness laps more fiercely at the fox's freshly cum-soaked body, savoring every drop of the vulpine's male juices.*

*The vulpine moans louder* "R-Roxy..."

*She kisses the canid on his forehead to calm him down.*

*Logan hugs Roxanna's muzzle.*

*Jalin sets the micros gently on the counter.* "Ok, Roxy," begins with a clap, "it's time to rinse the dye out." *Marco gets up.* "We should probably get dressed now."

*Logan nods.* "I agree. That would probably be a good idea"

*The lion hands Logan a warmed towel from his bench.* "It's a shame, I was really enjoying it."

*The fox takes the towel from the older fur, smiling.* "Yeah, I was too." He glances up at Jalin.

*Roxanna's hair is rinsed, and Jailin is putting the finishing touches on the dragoness' locks.* "Hey, pup," Marco sates, "You wanna ride out on my motorcycle?"

*Logan's eyes widen.* "Really?!"

"Yeah, I got an extra helmet. All you have to do is hold onto me."

"Wow, thanks, Marco!"

*The two micros quickly wipe up and get dressed. Marco goes into a nearby mouse hole in the wall and returns with a helmet and leather jacket for the fox.* *Roxanna looks at herself in the mirror, admiring the silver highlights the tiny vulpine picked out for her, as the lupine straightened up things around the station.*

*Logan eagerly takes the jacket and helmet and quickly puts them on before looking up to Roxanna.* "Roxy? You don't mind if I go out with Marco, do you?"

*Upon seeing the smiling, enthusiastic face of her pet, the dragoness gives the micro vulpine a gentle nod.* "Just meet me at the limo in ten minutes, Logan. We have a little time, but we need to get back to the house before too long."

*The young fox almost leaps into the air.* "Yay! Thanks, Roxy!" *He runs over to Marco.* "I'm ready."

*Marco, now clad in his gear, motions for the teen to come to the bike as he mounts the vehicle and revs it up.*

*Logan scampers over and hops onto the bike behind the lion and puts his arms around his waist.*

*The lion revs up the bike.* "Ready, pup?"

*The vulpine mods his head.* "I'm ready."

"Hang on!" *The bike zooms down the counter's ramp, and Marco does a few circles around the tables and chairs.*

*Logan holds tightly to Marco's waist, a look of ecstasy on his helmeted face.* "Woo!"

*Grinning under his helmet, the lion breaks the circle and zooms into a mouse hole. He takes the teen into an unused pipe and drives between the walls.*

*The younger fur shouts joyfully.* "This is so awesome!"

"Just wait, pup. We haven't got to the fun part yet." *The bike shoots up a steep inclin.e*

*Logan holds tightly to Marco, anticipating what is to come.*

*The bike and the two micros fly out of the pipe and high into the air.*

*The fox yells out in a mixture of fear and exhilaration, "Yaaaaah!!"

*The micros descend into a window and land on a sofa. They tumble on the soft cushions.* "How was that, pup?"

*Logan slowly gets up, removing his helmet, and shakes his head vigorously.* "That was great! Thanks, Marco." *He smiles at the lion, before pawing at his hair.* "Apart from the helmet hair."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now, you should get back down, it's almost time for you and Roxy to leave." *He picks up his bike and rolls it to the coffee table touching the couch.*

*The micro vulpine helps him with his bike, then removes his jacket and hands it and the helmet back to Marco.* "Thanks for everything, Marco. I had a really good time." *He opens his arms for a hug*

*The elder micro hugs the fox tightly.* "You're welcome. Any friend of Roxy's is a friend of mine."

*Logan finally breaks the hug.* "I had better get going." *He gives the feline a quick peck on the muzzle.* "See you round, handsome."

*The lion is caught off guard and blushes as he walks Logan to the slide that leads outside.* "Oh, tell Jalin that Daddy is ready for round two."

*The fox giggles.* "Sure thing." *He winks at the lion before running to the limo, where Roxy and Jalin are.*

*The dragoness looks down at the tiny vulpine with a smile.* "How did you enjoy it?"

"I enjoyed it a lot, thanks, Roxy!" *He raises his arms up to the blue macro.* "Oh, and Jalin? Daddy says he's ready for round two."

*The black wolf's fur blushes, and he giggles nervously.* "HeHeHe. Well I guess I should get up there, then." *He gives Roxanna two kisses on the cheek and pets Logan.* "Call me later, Roxy." *The girl smiles at the micro in her claws.* "Ready to go home?"

*The micro nods his head.* "Yep. I'm refreshed and ready."

*The scale puts Logan in her breast pocket and gets into the limo. The drive home is relaxing, allowing the two teens to talk about the little things until they arrive home.*