{"sf1_id":842,"sf2_id":"zeRKQK3m","title":"The Olive Game","author":"Eisfuchs","words":2356,"posted_at":"2003-08-15T21:21:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","M/F"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/842-the-olive-game","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/zeRKQK3m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/1e/e4/1ee41d88-4146-476e-b7c3-0c9ef2baca43","description":"","content":"The Olive Game  \n  \n(A furry erotic short story © December 2, 1998 by Eisfuchs)  \n  \n  \n\"Honey! I'm home.\" Kenneth shut the door and took off his business jacket.  \nAbsent-minded he hung it to the hook at the wall and went on into the living  \nroom. He was a normal red fox as you can meet them every day on the street,  \nworking in an office of a big fashion company. Quite normal - except for one  \nthing. And this was the reason for the depressed mood he was in since a few  \nmonths. With a small moan he sat down on the couch and undid his necktie. A few  \nseconds later he felt the soft paws of his wife on his shoulders, gently  \nstroking the well-groomed fur.  \n  \n\"Hello, sweetheart,\" she said and gave him a quick lick over his cheek. \"How  \nwas your day at work?\"  \n  \n\"Boring, as usual.\" He smiled. \"What's for dinner? I'm starving.\"  \n  \nShe grinned. \"Also, as usual. I prepared potatoes, mushrooms and fine gravy.  \nI'm sure you'll like it.\"  \n  \n\"I always do,\" he said and rose. Together they sat down at the kitchen table  \nand enjoyed the meal. Afterwards they cleaned up the table and put the dishes  \nonto the sink. While Holly took care of the washing up, Kenneth grabbed his  \nbriefcase and went into his home-office to finish some of the paperwork for the  \nFriday's weekly income statistics.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ken?\"  \n  \nThe voice of his mate made him look up from his work. \"Yes, dear?\"  \n  \nShe leaned against the doorframe and watched him, speaking softly. \"I went to  \ntown today and talked to Dr. Marsh again. He said, maybe he could help us with  \nour problem.\"  \n  \n\"You went to that quack again? You know, what the other doctors say about him.\"  \n  \n\"At least, he listened to me instead of just prescribing another medicine for  \nyou. Based on the data I provided him the last time he developed a brand new  \nremedy, tailor made for us.\" She lifted a small bowl of glass, filled with  \npebble-sized green pills. \"Maybe it really works. And if it doesn't, it was at  \nleast worth a try.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, another one,\" Kenneth sighed. \"You said, he invented it for us. What  \nabout the reliability? Has it been tested before?\"  \n  \nHolly shrugged. \"I don't know. But he sounded very confident. One should take  \none of these pills twelve hours before the - the act and then all should be  \nfine.\" She smiled uncertainly. \"I think, I should've asked you before.\"  \n  \nKenneth snorted. \"Ah, heck. Why not. The worst thing that could happen would  \nprobably be a bad headache the next day. Who knows, maybe this stuff really  \ndoes the trick.\" He reached out a paw but Holly drew the bowl back. \"What is  \nit?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Remember? Twelve hours before. This means you'll have to take one pill about  \nlunchtime. If you'd take one now, you'll probably get in a very embarrassing  \nsituation with one of your cute secretaries.\" She put a special emphasis on the  \nlast two words and tilted her head to the side, letting her eyelids flutter.  \n  \nHe decided to play along with her. \"Aww, come on, Holly. You know, that you're  \nmy only cute secretary.\"  \n  \n\"Maybe you wouldn't have a choice. The doctor said, it would be enough for a  \nwhole night of fun.\"  \n  \n\"I always have a choice. Just like now.\" He dropped the pen on the table, shut  \nhis books and rose quickly.  \n  \nHolly giggled and fled into the living room. Kenneth was right on her heels,  \ngrowling deeply in his throat. She took shelter behind the couch and they  \ncircled about, keeping eye to eye with one another. With a quick leap, he  \nsuddenly was on the other side, no more than three feet away from her.  \nNevertheless, her reaction was fast. This time she had put the table between  \nthem. Again, they began to chase themselves around a bit until he grabbed the  \ntabletop and pushed it against the opposite wall, causing her to jump aside  \nwith a short scream. Within a second he was upon her and grabbed her paws,  \nholding her tightly to the wall. They were both breathing heavily.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Kenneth felt the warm, soft fur rubbing against his chest. Her snout was only a  \nfraction of an inch away and he could feel her tension when he came closer.  \nThen their noses touched for a second. Holly opened her muzzle and licked his  \nflews with her tongue. He followed her example and soon they were kissing  \npassionately, their tongues twisting about each other. He still held her paws  \nfirmly in place while she pressed her body against his. Little moans of lust  \nescaped her mouth, her eyes tightly shut.  \n  \nWhen he released her, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled herself close.  \nHer paws gently stroked the fur on his back, toyed playful with the single  \nstrands. He enjoyed the warmth of her body against his and tried to feel as  \nmuch of her at one time as possible. Her pelt under his pads felt wonderful. He  \nslowly traced her spine down to the tail base and wrapped one paw around the  \nthin part. His other paw inched down further between her buttocks, gently  \nrubbing as it went. Heat built up inside his body, the blood rushed in his ears  \n- but then it ceased, trickled away like water through the open drain of a  \nkitchen sink. In his arms Holly breathed deeply with every move he made, but he  \nsuddenly felt worn out. With a miserable sigh he let go of her and turned his  \nhead away. \"I'm sorry, honey.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Holly kept her embrace for a few seconds longer, before she let go of him.  \n\"It's okay. Don't worry.\"  \n  \n\"No, it's not okay,\" he burst out. \"I don't want to disappoint you like this  \nall the time! How can I possibly feel good, when I know, that my-\"  \n  \nShe quickly licked the side of his face to shush him. \"I know, sweetheart, I  \nknow. But don't punish yourself like this. Tomorrow you'll take one of the  \npills by lunchtime and we can try again. If Doctor Marsh was right, our  \nproblems should be history.\"  \n  \n\"And if not? What, if I can never please you again? I don't want you to live  \nwith this!\"  \n  \n\"Whatever happens, we will make it, trust me. Just try this new drug and we'll  \nsee, okay?\" She gave him a noselick and rose. \"We should try to get some sleep  \nnow.\"  \n  \nTogether they went into the bedroom. Kenneth lay down silently and Holly curled  \nup at his side. The bowl with the pills stood on his bedside table.  \n  \nWhen he woke, it was still dark. His wife still slept peacefully next to him.  \nFor a short time, he listened to the sound of her breathing, but the sleep  \ndidn't come again. There was a strange feeling in his body that kept him awake.  \nCarefully he stood up and went into the kitchen. A bottle of orange juice stood  \non the cupboard, and he took a deep sip out of it. The feeling persisted. He  \nopened the fridge and peered inside. A small bowl of olives was standing there.  \nHe took them out and closed the door again. Then he went back into the bedroom,  \nwhere Holly sat huddled in the sheets, watching him closely. \"You're up?\" he  \nasked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Just like you,\" she answered wearily. \"What are you up to?\"  \n  \nHe lifted the bowl of olives. \"I couldn't sleep so I went for a small snack.  \nWant some?\" He sat on the bed and offered her the small fruits. But when she  \nreached out her paw, he suddenly pulled back the bowl. \"Ah, you're hungry?\" He  \nsmiled when he saw her surprised expression. Slowly he picked up one of the  \nolives and held it close to her muzzle. Teasingly he rolled it across her nose  \nbefore she finally lapped at it with her tongue and grabbed it between her  \nteeth. In the meantime Ken took another one out of the bowl and started the  \ngame all over. But this time he used his snout to hold the olive in place. When  \nshe tried again to reach the fruit with her tongue, he dabbed his own against  \nhers. With a little yelp, she drew her tongue back, but she managed it not to  \ndrop the olive. Cautiously she moved closer to him, lay her arms at his sides  \nand began stroking the fur.  \n  \n\"You seem different this night,\" she whispered, still juggling the fruit.  \n  \n\"Yes. Something's happened to me. I feel stronger than I did for weeks.\" With a  \nquick motion he flicked his tongue over her nose and swallowed the olive whole.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Maybe the drug really works wonders.\" This time she picked up the next one and  \ncarefully took it between her incisors. She rolled onto his body and held his  \narms next to his head.  \n  \nHe moaned with anticipation. \"But I didn't take any.\"  \n  \nSlowly she descended her muzzle towards his. When their noses touched, he used  \nhis canine teethes to grab around the fruit before pulling it out of her mouth.  \n\"Well, actually you did,\" she said softly. \"I ground one of them this morning  \nand poured it over your lunch.\" As if by magic another olive appeared in her  \nmouth.  \n  \n\"You little rascal,\" he giggled. \"Playing such a dirty trick on me.\" He felt  \nthe heat rising inside of his body.  \n  \nShe didn't answer but put her muzzle onto his instead. Then she gave his arms  \nfree, their tongues wrestling once again. She carefully raked her claws through  \nhis cheek tufts while they rolled over.  \n  \nHe picked up the olives and grinned at her. \"I'm afraid, I'll have to eat you  \nfor this.\" Slowly he slanted the bowl and dropped the fruits onto her body. She  \ngiggled but did not move when the small objects nestled into her fur. Ken  \nslowly lay down on her, pinned her arms against the bed sheets and started  \nnuzzling through her pelt. Every time he found an olive, he thoroughly licked  \nit up and ate it. Holly squirmed with lust under his weight while he worked his  \nway over her whole body and through the rich fur on her chest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One time he picked up a fruit and placed it into her nose. \"Don't drop this,\"  \nhe commanded. She kept perfectly still, while he nosed for the rest of the  \nfruits. He could feel the tension in her body, while he continued his quest.  \nWhen he finally found the last olive he got up on all fours, without releasing  \nher hands, and licked her forehead. \"You may eat it now,\" he said and smiled.  \n  \nHolly extended her tongue, dabbed playfully at the small fruit and dragged it  \nfinally into her mouth. \"I never saw you so demanding before.\"  \n  \n\"Do you like it?\" He licked her neck and gnawed cautiously at the skin below  \nthe fur.  \n  \nInstead of an answer she lifted her head a bit and nuzzled his throat. Her  \ntongue left wet traces on the fur.  \n  \nHe shifted his weight a bit to get into a more comfortable position and lowered  \nhis body again, this time gently entering her body. She drew in a harsh breath  \nand relaxed a moment later. The smile on her face showed how long she had been  \nwaiting for this moment to come. He lay down on her and finally gave free her  \narms. His muzzle aimed for her throat and he nipped shortly at the soft pelt.  \nLow growls came out of his throat when she wrapped her arms around him and  \nguided his movements. Holly was moaning softly in a high-pitched voice. Their  \ntongues met and they kissed again, full of passion this time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Her claws dug into the fur on his back, while their rhythmic motions were  \naccompanied by the sounds of harsh breath and deep sighs. He felt her legs  \nwrapped around his, enchaining him in a most sensual way. Her paws went deeper  \ndown his spine, caressing his tail and bottom. Their kisses grew to nippings,  \ntheir moans to small cries, until they both reached the pinnacle they had been  \nwaiting for so long.  \n  \nQuite a long time they stayed close together, stroking and licking their fur.  \nThey enjoyed the feeling of slowly ceasing heat, they both had built up inside.  \nFinally Kenneth's mind blurred, while he lay entwined with his lover, exhausted  \nand happy.  \n  \nThe faint morning light trickled through the slit of the curtain and woke him.  \nHolly was still asleep, curled up next to him, breathing softly. He thought  \nabout the things that happened a few hours ago and smiled. At last he wouldn't  \nneed those drugs anymore. Silently he rose and went into the living room to  \ndress up and get ready for work. When he was done, he peered once again into  \nthe bedroom and heard Holly moving. \"Good morning, honey,\" he said softly. \"I'm  \noff for work. Thank you for the wonderful night. Maybe we could play this olive  \ngame some time again, can't we?\" He waved into the dimness and left.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Holly rubbed her ears and tried to understand, what Kenneth just told her. What  \nwas this game he was talking about? And what was so special with the last  \nnight?  \n  \nFinally she shrugged and got up. Ken had slept very uneasy - more than once she  \nwas woken up by his voice muttering indistinguishable words. Sometimes he even  \ngrabbed for her and she had put her arms around him until he was quiet again.  \nPoor Ken, she thought. I really hope, these pills will help him. By lunchtime  \nshe would call him in the office and remind him of his duty.  \n  \nShe froze in her steps with this thought. Did he take the medicine with him? At  \nonce she turned around and went into the bedroom. Her paw found the light  \nswitch and she looked to the bedside table. The bowl was still there, but it  \nwas nearly empty. Only one pill remained, green like an olive.  \n  \nThe End  \n  \n  \n\n"}