Little shop of Pleasures 8.5
Because so many people asked for a continuation of the last chapter (No seriously, I've had almost 200 messages over the past six months), well here it is. On a side note; I hate South African ISPs. I hate them so very, very much.
This is an open story series, so if you have any ideas or requests, comment or message me. I'll write any that inspire me.
No rape, violence, hard vore, scat, incest, or child/cub requests will be accepted.
Preferably simple character descriptions. (Less than two lines is best)
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The electronic bell chimed as the door opened slowly, the dark grey rabbit hesitating for a moment before stepping into the shop’s dim interior. He stood at the door for a few seconds, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the gloom, looking around nervously at the rows of shelves, his cheeks flushing as he saw their contents. He walked briskly towards the counter, forcing his gaze straight forwards as he approached, swallowing nervously as the clerk came into view.
“Uh…h-hi,” he stammered, jumping when the grey furred feline suddenly snapped his book shut, hands disappearing under the counter to type at some unseen keyboard, “I…I was wondering if…”
“One moment,” the clerk cut him off, placing a small plastic card on the counter to the side, then pausing, as if waiting for something.
The rabbit nearly leapt out of his skin as the door suddenly burst open, the figure rushing through the shop and grabbing the card, swiping it through the reader beside the large metal door with practised ease.
“Thanks Seth,” the human called as the door swung shut behind him, the electronic bell still chiming.
“Now then,” Seth sighed, looking up at the rabbit for the first time, “Welcome to C. Arnal’s Delights, how can I help you?”
Rusty grinned to himself as the familiar fanfare echoed through the empty arena, his opponents stretching on the other side of the ring. The wolf giving a soft grunt as the cheetah playfully pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her slightly further into the stretch. Rusty could barely pull his eyes away from the pair as he stripped off his jacket and tracksuit pants, now wearing only a pair of tight running shorts. How many times had he challenged these two now? He wondered to himself, ten, twenty, thirty times? He’d lost count, and stopped caring, long ago.
“Ready?” the chocolate furred wolf called, running a hand down her stomach, along the cream coloured patch that stretched over her defined abs, tossing some sweat away.
“Like never before,” Rusty retorted, swinging his arms slightly to help loosen himself up.
“Hmmph,” the cheetah chuckled, poking her tongue out at him, “As if.”
Rusty just grinned as he stretched his shoulders, walking towards the middle of the ring.
“And the challenger returns!” the announcer blared from the darkness, “Will he be able to best our beloved beauties? Or will he fall flat and flaccid like he has so many times before?”
“I’m really starting to hate that guy,” Rusty muttered as he watched the wolf approach, her breasts bulging beneath her tight sports bra, her nipples clearly visible under the fabric, “Well someone seems eager, Lily.”
“Eager to beat you…again,” the wolf chuckled, licking her lips as she glanced down at the human’s crotch, his bulge already visible.
Rusty remained silent as the two squared off, glaring at each other as they waited for the bell.
The sharp chime echoed through the room, Rusty reacting almost instantly, catching the female by surprise as he suddenly dropped to the floor, a sweeping kick knocking her legs out from under her. The human moved quickly, getting the wolf into a loose, but secure, headlock, and rolling her onto her stomach. He pulled back, lifting her chest off the mat as he pressed his leg between her thighs, his knee grinding up against her crotch. Lily gave a quiet gasp as she felt the teeth biting into the back of her neck, a tingle running down her spine. Gripping her by the scruff, Rusty unhooked an arm and reached down her front, yanking her bra up to expose her breasts to the cool air of the arena.
“T-tap o-out,” Lily moaned as she reached for the cheetah’s out stretched hand, Rusty grinning through the mouthful of fur as he shifted slightly, the wolf letting out a pleasured moan as he slid his free arm around her waist, pulling her up onto his lap, the hand immediately dropping to her crotch, fingers pressing playfully at her slit through the fabric.
“Noh hoo-hay,” Rusty muttered through the mouthful of wolfess, the human suddenly releasing her, the wolf toppling forwards as he immediately grabbed her thighs, flipping the still dazed female onto her back and pulling her close, his fingers already hooked into the waist of her shorts, pulling them up to her knees.
Lily gave a low moan as the human wrapped his arms around her thighs, forcing them apart and pulling her closer to him, his hot breath beating down on her exposed crotch as he slid her head between his thighs, the wolf feeling his shaft poking her between the shoulder blades. Trying to regain some sort of advantage, the wolf reached behind her, grabbing hold of his waist band and pulling down, able to gain just enough leverage to bend her head back, his shaft slapping her in the face as she freed it from its confines. The smell of his sweat filled her sensitive nostrils, the wolfess having to pause for a moment before opening her mouth wide and closing it over the turgid shaft.
Rusty let out a pleasured groan as she lapped at his rod, wrapping her long canine tongue around it in her mouth as she pulled it deeper into her maw. She felt Rusty’s hands pawing at her crotch, spreading her slit open. A shiver ran up her spine as the cool air touched her sensitive flesh, this seeming to be the signal the human was waiting for as he suddenly plunged his tongue into her hole, thrusting the last inch of his shaft into her mouth at the same time. Lily tensed at the sudden assault, coupled with the eager teasing before, she was already on the edge of orgasm, her body twitching almost uncontrollably as the thick smell of male crotch filled her senses.
“Tap out,” the voice was half mocking as Rusty suddenly let her go, slipping his shaft from the panting female’s mouth and jumping to his feet, the wolf barely able to get to her knees.
“No…no fair…” Lily panted as drool dripped from her lips, “Y…you can’t…say that…”
“But I can,” the cheetah cooed as she touched the back of the wolf’s hand, “I’ll handle this,”
“Ca…careful…he’s…”
“I got it,” the cheetah called, glancing over her shoulder at the wolf, stopping suddenly as she felt the presence loom over her. She barely had the time to react as he gripped her chin and pressed a deep kiss against her lips, pressing his tongue deep into the stunned feline’s mouth.
“No, Terry,” Rusty grinned as he broke the kiss, “I’ve got you,”
Terry yelped as the human easily hoisted her up into the air, bringing her down firmly onto his wide shoulders. The cheetah could only moan as he slipped his hand into the back of her shorts, cupping her buttocks momentarily before sliding his whole arm through, his bicep flexing against her crotch. His other arm worked just as quickly, sliding over her shoulder and into her top, the hand cupping her small breasts, moving from one to the other, giving each nipple a playful pinch, eliciting a pleasured gasp from the feline.
Terry struggled slightly on his shoulders, quickly relaxing as he began to gently stroke her stomach, a soft purr rumbling in her throat. The cheetah let out a quiet moan as Rusty flexed his bicep, the muscle rubbing against her crotch as he shifted his hand around. The feline gave a pleasured purr as she locked her legs around his arm, one arm moving to wrap around his neck. She gave a squeal of terror as he suddenly released her, the feline falling for a moment before swinging around on is arm. Rusty caught her easily, the cheetah panting in fright, giving no resistance as he pulled his arm from between her legs, gently pressing his hand against her crotch as he slid a finer inside her.
Terry let out a panting moan as the digit invaded her crotch, seeming to come to her senses a moment later as she immediately tried to fight back by reaching behind her to grab the human’s cock. Rusty grinned to himself as he felt the padded fingers wrap around his shaft, his free arm sliding up her stomach to gently grip her chin, pulling the startled feline into another deep kiss. Terry shuddered as his lips pressed firmly against hers, his tongue easily sliding between her lips as she felt her legs start to shake, his finger gently pumping in and out of her slit, bringing the feline ever closer to orgasm. The cheetah let out a gasp as the kiss broke, her chest heaving as she pressed herself against the human, shivering every time his finger pushed inside her, somehow keeping her perfectly on the edge of orgasm.
“What’s wrong, Terry?” the male chuckled as the cheetah weakly pawed at his chest, her hips bucking in his hand.
“Cuh…cum…” the feline moaned loudly as her hips shuddered again, “Let me…cuuuuhm!”
“Tap in!”
The shout had come just when he’d expected it, Rusty ducking as the wolf tried to tackle him from behind. She stumbled forwards a few steps, nearly colliding with the moaning cheetah as the feline sank to the floor, Rusty’s hand no longer holding her up. Lily gasped as the hands grabbed the back of her sports bra, pulling it up and forcing it over her head. A quick twist and the stretchy fabric was suddenly binding her at the wrists, the human pressing up against her from behind, his breath hot on the back of her neck as he gripped the fabric securely. Lily craned her neck around to see the same mischievous smile he’d been wearing the whole time, her head snapping forwards as she realised she didn’t know where his other arm was. Terry moaned as her face was pushed into the hot mess that was the wolfess’s crotch, Lily letting out a shuddering moan as the already over-stimulated cheetah immediately began lapping furiously at her sensitive slit.
Rusty grinned to himself as he watched from over the wolfess’s shoulder, grinding his shaft softly between her toned rump as the wolf started to buck under the frantic machinations of the cheetah. The feline was burying her face as deeply into the wolf’s crotch as she could, her hands moving furiously between her legs as she let out muffled purrs and moans. Lily let out a loud moan as she strated to thrust her hips into the feline’s face, Rusty taking this as the cue he was waiting for. He gently gripped the back of Terry’s head, pulling the eager female back, the feline immediately trying to return. A quick bump to the back of the wolf’s knees saw her crumple to the floor, landing heavily in the surprised cheetah’s lap, Rusty giving them no time to react as he easily pushed them over, the larger wolf now pinning the cheetah to the floor as he positioned himself between their thighs.
“Wah…what are you…up to?” Lily panted, trying to lift herself up, her body suddenly tensing.
“This,” Rusty moaned as he thrust his shaft inside her, the canine freezing for a moment before falling back onto the moaning feline, Terry grabbing her face and pulling her into a deep kiss.
Rusty let out another moan as he slowly pulled his shaft from the heated confines of the wolf’s snatch, repositioning himself before thrusting into the feline below her. Terry let out a throaty yowl, breaking the kiss as she threw her head back, locking her legs around his waist and pulling his rod deeper into her. Rusty sat still for a moment, letting the feline twist her hips as best she could against his crotch, waiting for her to relax her grip. As soon as she did he yanked his cock out of her, the cheetah moaning in agony as her hips thrust at the empty air, the human repositioning himself again.
Both females moaned as the hot shaft pressed against their sensitive slits, each bucking and grinding against it as they tried to get it in. Rusty thrust forwards, forcing his shaft between the two eager holes, both females letting out a half pleasured moan as they pressed against him harder in frustration. The human moaned as he thrust between the two, carefully slowing whenever they seemed to be getting too close, and speeding up almost as soon as they came down. A frustrated howl echoed through the room as Lily forced herself up, sitting heavily on the shaft between the two of them, pinning it as Rusty continued to thrust.
“Sssssstop fuh…fuckin-ng…ah…ah..around,” she panted heavily, her breasts bouncing slightly with each thrust, “Fuh….fuh…ck one of-f-f-f us-ss now!”
“Why?” Rusty suddenly stopped thrusting, both females shuddering as they started to buck their hips against him.
“Need to cu-uhm!” Terry moaned as she gripped his shaft, trying to push it inside her, letting out a distressed mewl when it suddenly slipped out from between them, “Please let me cum!”
“Well, since you asked so nicely,” Rusty let out a sinister chuckle from behind the wolf.
Terry let out a pleasured scream as the human thrust into her, Lily toppling over in surprise at the force, the feline grabbing hold of her as he slammed his hips into hers. Lily winced as she felt the small, sharp claws dig into her back, watching as the cheetah’s eyes rolled back in her head, a look of bliss washing over her face. A final thrust made the cheetah shudder under the wolf, her back arching as she let out an erotic moan, her body shuddering uncontrollably as she slwly released her grip on the wolf, Lily watching the cheetah fall limply to the ground, a wide, satisfied grin on her face.
Rusty let out a quiet moan as he pulled himself out of the orgasming feline, her body still twitching as he sat back, watching the wolf carefully checking the cheetah before glaring over her shoulder at him.
“What?” he asked, smiling calmly at her.
“You…you…” Lily panted as she tried to stagger to her feet, falling almost instantly, a pair of strong arms catching her, a hand squeezing her breast a little tighter than was necessary, sending sparks through the wolf’s already over sensitive body.
“What’s the magic word?” the whisper made her shiver, the wolf looking up at the gently smiling human, her body going slack as he lowered her back to the floor.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, pressing her head against his chest as she let her still bound hands fall into his lap, “Please, fuck me and make me cum!”
Rusty was startled by how quickly the usually dominant wolf had submitted, a sly smile twitching at the edges of his mouth as he gave a slow nod, leaning in to kiss her gently, her tongue eagerly snaking into his mouth. He slowly pushed her back, guiding her bound hands up over her body, breaking the kiss to pin them above her head. Lily gave a needful whimper as he paused for a moment, looking over her shivering body, completely naked her breasts heaving on her chest as she spread her legs for him, her hips twitching in anticipation. The sight was more than enough to get him hard again, his shaft aching slightly.
“…” the words were so quiet he thought he hadn’t heard them, Lily obviously seeing the look of confusion on his face as she repeated herself louder, “Please, fuck me… make me cum!”
Rusty shivered at the words, grabbing his shaft and guiding it to her quivering slit, the two shuddering in anticipation as he paused, his head pressed softly against her entrance.
Lily let out a pleasured moan as the human slid into her, the wolf locking her legs around his waist as he pushed in slowly, the building pleasure agonising for them both. A soft kiss made Lily shudder as he pulled out, leaving only the head still nestled in her folds, then the same agonising slowness began. The two lay on the arena floor like that for what seemed like an eternity, the wolf moaning and twitching beneath him as the human slowly thrust in and out. She let out a pained whimper as he sank his shaft into her for what felt like the thousandth time, her body so close to the edge she thought she was going to lose her mind before she came.
“You ready?”
The question caught her off-guard, the canine only able to give a quiet whimper in response. Her vision started to spin as he drew out of her again, her hips bucking beneath him as she moaned and whimpered for more. He paused again, lifting his head to look directly into her eyes, that same mischievous grin on his face, his hips tensing for a moment. Lily let out a pleasured howl as he thrust into her, the wolf’s body spasming as he pulled out, giving her no time to rest as he slammed his hips into her again and again, the sudden change in pace to much for her over-stimulated body to handle. Her vision began to swim as he thrust into her, the pleasure over-whelming the female as she watched the world disappear around her, the sudden burst of heat in her belly too much, the orgasm slamming into her like a truck.
Rusty panted as he watched the orgasming female, her body shivering as her eyes slid shut, her tunnel milking his shaft almost painfully, the human moaning as she bucked against him, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she let out a quiet giggle. Carefully, he untangled himself from her legs, pulling out of the wolf and getting unsteadily to his feet, looking around expectantly.
“Well?” he panted, glancing back down at the two unconscious females, “What? Don’t I get a fanfare? Or a congratulations? Nothing?”
“We don’t have a message for when someone wins,” a familiar monotone voice echoed through the room, Rusty able to imagine that deadpan face perfectly as Seth spoke, “Nobody’s won before.”
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“Really now,” the vixen sighed as she looked the human up and down, “You’ve put me out of two good workers for the rest of the day. I should just hire you and have you make up for it!”
Rusty laughed, blushing slightly at the compliment, glancing over to Seth, who showed no reaction.
“Tempting, but sorry. I already have a job.”
“Huh,” Christine sighed, “Pity.”
The large metal door suddenly swung open, a small figure being ushered out by the beautiful collie. The lapin stood unsteadily on his feet, staring blankly ahead for a few minutes, his eyes wide.
“Have fun?” Rusty chuckled, the rabbit starting as he seemed to notice the other three for the first time.
“Uh…buh…uh..” he spluttered, suddenly sprinting across the room and bolting out of the door.
“I’ll take the as a yes, then,” Rusty muttered.
“Thank you, and come again to come again,” Seth said flatly as the door slid shut.