Chapter One: More!
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Jeff looks over the paperwork that his boss passed down to him one last time. His golden yellow eyes scan every word and sentence to understand what is going on with the client. Jeff throws his pencil at the wall of his cubical as he finds a major error in it so he would have to re-type it out all over again. Jeff runs his hands through his soft black fur, his nails scraping against his scalp as he let out a sigh. The young wolf's eyes were tired from working 12 hours plus today. He stood up in his nice outfit and put the paper work in a folder so that when he comes back on Monday after the weekend, he would have it there.
Jessica stretches herself after working a long shift today, thinking tonight would be a good night to head to the club. She wished she had someone at home who could ease her sore, stiff muscles after a day like today. Maybe tonight would be the night that she met someone she could train to be her pet, to comfort and care for her when she had a day like this. Shaking her head, her fur ruffled out for a moment, then settled back into her smooth coat. Her ears perked forward as she headed out the door, her crisp dress not so crisp anymore, but looking good in its slightly worn state. She padded to the elevator, and rummaged through her purse for her car keys as she waited for the slow-moving box of hell.
Jeff walked to his car from the one story building. His black fur moved a little in the wind as he hit the unlock button on his key chain. The candy apple red Firebird beeped twice to let him know it was unlocked. He got inside and cranked it up. He smelled himself and he never liked the way he did smell after a long day at the office; it was a mixture of old men, eraser shavings, and stick-it note glue. He let out a slight huff and drove out the parking lot. His eyes watching as the crazy drivers who were also trying to get home. He stopped at a red light and looked over to see a vary beautiful doe in the car next to him. He slightly licked his chops when she was not looking. The light turned green and so did all the dirty thoughts of him and the doe go driving past. Jeff finally got to his apartment. Opening the door he saw the empty dark room and shook his head. He hated being the lone wolf. He really wanted to find someone; someone to take care of and care about. He went into his bathroom after finding his club cloths and started taking a hot shower to get the stink of the office off of him.
Jessica rode the elevator down to the main floor, and padded through the first floor of the office building to the parking garage, and got into her sensible little Ford. She drove home, weaving her way through rush hour traffic, getting plenty of stares from males, but none of them were males she would ever be interested in. Finally arriving at home, she parked and headed inside, stripping her clothes off as she padded softly to her room, pausing only to stop at her play room. *If only she had someone to play with,* she thought to herself and sighed softly. She closed the door, and headed to her room. Her hindpaws making no noise on the carpeting in her room, she padded to the bathroom, and started getting herself ready for a night at the club, wondering if tonight would be the night she found that special someone. And to ensure that it was, she had a prescription for sleeping pills, and she planned on slipping one into the drink of a male she liked. This time, she would not let her chosen male get away from her.
A soft moan echoed through the bathroom and into his bedroom as the hot water touched his fur. It felt so good to clean the stress and feeling of being at work off his body. He grabbed his special shampoo that he always used on his fur to keep it nice and silk looking. The lovely smell of citrus came from the opening at the top. He lathered up his hands and then massaged it into his scalp and behind his ears. The shampoo also doubled as soap so he used it on the rest of his body. The smell was not very strong and that's why he liked it so much. Once his fur was nice and clean he stepped out of the shower nice and wet. Water droplets fell from his muzzle and onto the ground. His abs and muscles bulged a little under his tight skin. Jeff reached for a towel and patted down his face first. He throw the towel into the hamper once done. He was a vary neat individual. Jeff grabbed his cloths and remembered a new club just opened up called Shofurred. He thought it was a stupid name but wanted to try it out anyways. He put his long trench coat and tight pants. He looked at himself in the full body mirror and smiled. He grabbed his keys and was on his way.
Jessica murred in pleasure as she washed herself in the shower, brushing her teeth at the same time. After washing herself with her vanilla scented fur and body wash, she let the water rinse her fur, and then stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and drying herself off. Then she bushed her fur until it gleamed. Padding to her closet, she flipped through a few outfits, and finally settled on a daringly low cut, sexy little number in black. The vixen then padded back into her bathroom and looked herself over critically, and picked up a tube of red lipstick. She outlined her delicate lips in the lipstick, and blotted her lips on some tissue. Once again, she ran a critical eye over her image in the mirror, smiling this time in pleasure. Heading from her bathroom, she slipped some items into a smaller black purse, including the sleeping pills, and picked up her keys before padding out to her car. Maybe this new club she had heard about might be a better hunting ground for the male she wanted. What was it called again? Oh, yeah, Shofurred. She giggled as she slipped into her car, adjusting her mirror for night time driving and buckling up. It was a funny name for a club, she thought to herself. She drove to the club, and paid for the special valet parking, before slipping from her car.
Jeff roared through the streets as he headed to the new club. He was only caught by one red light. Once he pulled up to the valet he got out paid the man and walked in. His tail swayed behind him as the smell of new chairs and tables hit his nose. It was almost over powering and left him a little dizzy. His golden eyes scanned the room to find a mate but there was no wolves other then males in the room. He let out a sigh and walked up to the bar. Jeff was not much of a drinker, so when he got to the counter he only ordered water. The bartender handed him a glass of ice water. Jeff picked it up and drank it down. Right when he put the glass down on the table, a scent hit his nose. It was very sweet a light vanilla scent. He bit his bottom lip and followed it slowly with the water in his hand.
Jessica walked into the club and headed to the bar first, ordering herself a rum and coke. Once she had her drink, she looked around and sighed as she held her drink, slowly walking through the club until she found a table she could sit at, little knowing that she was leading the young wolf to her. But she wasn't upset when he showed up near her. In fact, she was rather happy to see such a fine, virile looking male. "Oh, hello," she said in a soft, faintly exotic voice. It was something she had cultivated over the years of searching for a mate.
Jeff's ears stood on end upon hearing her beautiful voice. His tail swayed back and forth happily at the site of her. She had rocking body to match such a voice. "Hello. Mind if I sit with you?" he asked, pointing to a empty seat next to the vixen. A drunk male fox walked up to the table and Jeff's thoughts of being with this vixen started to fall. "Hellow there bootyful....hic....want a dance?" Jeff rose a eyebrow, looking over at the female he had just met.
Jessica's eyes didn't waver from the wolf in front of her, her smile still on her lips. "No, thank you," she said in her soft voice. "I was just getting to know someone." She gently took the wolf's paw in her own. "Please, have a seat." She waited until the fox walked off before whispering to him, "I'd rather have something to talk about than drunken ramblings." She chuckled softly.
Jeff blushed, feeling the vixen's warm breath on his ear. He shuddered with pleasure and then he smiled at her. He took a sip of his water and laid it back down on the table. His golden eyes met with hers as he whispered back to her, "I'm just glad to have the company of such a sexy vixen." He moved a little closer to her and then said. "My name is Jeff. What is yours?" He extended his paw for hers to shake.
Jessica grinned saucily at him. "Jessica," she murred, shaking his paw gently. "It's so hard to find a good male these days. Most of them are come to these clubs and get drunk, looking for one night of pleasure. Whereas I would rather find the right male that I could settle down with, even if it takes me a while for me to find him. What about you?"
"I'm looking for exactly the same thing, but instead of a male, I'm looking for a femme." He softly laughed and looked up at the ceiling, his Adam's apple showing along with his neck fur and his chest fur. He was not wearing a shirt so that his muscles could easily be seen. He then looked down at her. "I had a girl once but while Ii was away for a business trip, she fucked another wolf." His eyes were slowly filling with some sadness, remembering her.
She chuckled softly, her eyes roaming over his virile form. "I would hope you were looking for a femme. It would be a loss to the females if a fine male such as you weren't interested in us. I'm just glad to have gained your attention." She wanted to have some fun with him, and was just going to wait until she could slip the pull in his drink so she could have herself a male permanently.
He blushed a little. Jeff's ears laid back against his head in a submissive pose. "I'm really glad I was able to find you amongst all of this." He picked up his glass of water and drank a little bit more. He put his paws in his pockets to hide the bulge from his sheath. His eyes looked deep into hers as he was trying to figure her out.
A smile crossed her face as she moved closer to him, noting the submissive pose of his ears. Perfect. He would be just perfect for her needs. Male enough to satisfy her, and submissive enough to put her in control of their lives together. "Would you like to dance?" Her paw slipped into her purse, and she opened the pill bottle carefully, palming a few pills in her paw.
Jeff smiled and stood up, his tail wagging fast behind him. He liked to dance and be active. Pulling a paw out of his pocket, he reached for hers. Once he had a hold of her paw, he turned and started heading for the middle of the dance floor. The techno mix music was very nice. He turned around and pulled her back up against his chest as he danced behind her. His paws moved onto her stomach, making sure she did not get to far away from him as they danced.
As they headed from the table, she slipped the pills into his drink, knowing by the time they got back to the table, the pills would have dissolved in his drink, making him hers. She loved the way he held her close to him, not wanting to let her get too far from her as they danced together. Her slender arms slipped around his neck, offering no resistance to his paws on her stomach. His chest felt so good against her back, and she murred in pleasure.
As they headed from the table, she slipped the pills into his drink, knowing by the time they got back to the table, the pills would have dissolved in his drink, making him hers. She loved the way he held her close to him, not wanting to let her get too far from her as they danced together. Her slender arms slipped around his neck, offering no resistance to his paws on her stomach. His chest felt so good against her back, and she murred in pleasure.
Jeff leaned in close and softly licked her neck submissively. He smiled at her, feeling her body rub up against his. He could feel his pants getting tighter as he took in her scent. His nose moved into her neck and his body moved to her sides. Jeff's powerful paws moved up her sides and up onto her arms.
Jessica murred softly as she felt his tongue caressing the side of her neck as he licked her. The feel of his paws slipping up her arms as they rested around his neck behind her sending shivers of pleasure through her. She could feel him pressing even closer to her back and murred, her body swaying along with his. He was definitely the one she wanted, and she would make him her pet, her little sex toy. She'd make sure he never wanted to leave her either.
They danced and teased each other for what seemed like eternity. Once he saw that she was kinda getting tired he playfully picked her up in a hug and carried her back to the table, the pills already dissolved in his water. He sat down after she did. He was slightly panting, sweat glistening on his coat, making it shinier then what it already was. He picked up his cup and took a long drink getting it all. He looked at his phone seeing what time it was. It was very late and he needed to get home so he could get some sleep so he could do his chores tomorrow. He smiled at her and grabbed a napkin and wrote his phone number down. "Call me some time. I got to get home." He leaned in and softly kissed her muzzle. He stood up and felt a little dizzy. He shook it off as nothing and started heading for the door, getting outside. He looked over at the valet and said. "The Firebird, please." The valet looked at the list and said. "Sorry, sir. We don't have a Firebird in our lot." Jeff's eyes went wide and said. "HOW?! I gave you guys my car." He let out a sigh and then said. "Don't worry about it call me a cab and I will call the cops in the morning."
He was feeling a little dizzy as he stood there. He slowly turned to see the vixen he had been talking to. Jeff smiled at her and nodded his head. "Yeah, that would be great." He waited for the valet to bring her car around and got in the passenger side. His eyes were feeling heavy by now. "I live on York Street. Third building on the left." He said his eyes slowly closing but he shook his head, keeping himself awake.
Jessica murred softly as she drove towards his house, grinning to herself as she noticed he was having a hard time staying awake. "Go ahead and close your eyes, Jeff. I'll let you know when we get there." She kept her eyes on the road, except the few times she looked over to make sure he was going out, like she had told him.
Jeff's ears twitched as she commanded him to close his eyes. He wanted to stay awake and talk to her more but was getting to tired. Jeff was a night person and never really got this tired. His head leaned against the window his fur rubbing against it as he closed his eyes. He fell asleep lightly before they got to there destination.
Seeing him sleeping, she carefully turned her car around and headed to her house, parking in her garage. She got out, then went around to the passenger side, and opened the door, feeling his body against hers as she unfastened the seatbelt. "Jeff, wake up a bit. We're here, and I need you to help me walk you in," she said softly, knowing the drugs will keep him from realizing that they weren't where he thought they were going. And she needed him to walk into the house. She couldn't carry him.
Half dazed, golden yellow eyes looked at her and he rolled out of the car, putting a arm around her shoulders. His knees felt like jello as they walked to the door. He pulled out a brass key and handed it to her. He closed his eyes again just to bob his head back up to see the door. His tail wagged as he smelt her scent. Getting inside the house he followed her lead to a room in her house. He thought he was in his bedroom and took off the trench coat, still a little wobbly. He let it fall onto the ground and undid his pants. He was to tired to care that she was in the room.
Jessica took his key, swapping it out with her own, and unlocked the door, getting them into the house and down the hall. She led him to the spare room, it wasn't much larger than a closet, and watched as he stripped in front of her. She murred softly as she watched his body get shown off, unwittingly, to her. She liked what she saw, and his fine, furred body sealed the deal for her. He would be hers. She helped him to the bed, then headed to her room, waiting for him to fall asleep. She knew it wouldn't be long now.
Jeff's pants were unbuttoned and zipped as he laid in the bed. His eyes finally closing as he drifted off into a deep, deep sleep. He was at the point of no return. The drug wore off slowly as he felt a body on top of his own, chaining his hands. His eyes slowly opened to see a furred body above him but then closed. The next time they opened, he was standing up, feeling more chains around his body. When the drug finally wore off, he started to move, wondering where he was.