Luna Chapter 30 - Epilogue

Story by Hundredfold on SoFurry

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#30 of Luna

Luna Chapter 30 - Epilogue. Well, 97 pages and 46,885 words later, we're at the very end of this story, which is long enough to qualify as a novel, believe it or not. A short novel to be sure, but a novel nonetheless. I know it's not as polished or as well written as a real novel, but it was all driven by passion and instinct, rather than talent. It is what it is, I'm proud of it and I'll probably do it again someday. I'm aware of the mistakes I made while writing this, but as it was a project of passion, it just flowed out of me, untempered by patience or skill. This story was a live feed from my brain, and now that it's done I wish I had more patience and the skill to really edit a story well.

Well enough about me. Thank you all for reading, I hope you like this last bit of the story.


Luna closed the bedroom door behind her as she threw her clothing store bags on the bed. She was grateful that her parents had been so accommodating and supportive of her relationship with Ethan, and she realized Franklin had been right. That weekend had helped them as a family, and reduced sexual tension just like he said it would. And since they had all seen Ethan naked, they understood why she wanted to dress up nice for him. And then there was the fact that unlike a lot of other families, her dad wasn't being overprotective or threatening to kill Ethan if he touched his daughter. It was exactly the opposite, her dad knew exactly what Ethan was going to do to her, and he fully supported it.

He only asked that they use birth control when not at the Fuck Room, but Luna had managed to get a large supply of that sterility supplement, so she had that covered. But other than that, both her mom and dad had been completely supportive of her and Ethan, even going out of their way to take her shopping, like today. Her mom even helped her pick out some really sexy lingerie, some of which was in those bags on the bed.

Because her parents had been so open with her about sex, both the pleasures and the dangers, she wasn't repressed about it, and it didn't control her life. She wanted to be sexy for Ethan, but most of the time she was just a normal girl like all the other girls. Except that maybe she had a lot more confidence in herself and her body than she used to.

She looked through her bags, trying to decide what to wear for Ethan when he arrived later that day. This was the first time he had come to visit, and she wanted to make a good impression. It was also the first time they would be seeing each other since their weekend together at the Fuck Room, and she didn't just want to make a good impression; she wanted to make sure he was as horny as possible by the time she brought him up to her room.

There were a few different sets of lingerie in the bags, some normal school clothes, and some clothes she bought just for Ethan to see her in. She remembered what he told her once about how sometimes wearing clothes was sexier than not wearing anything, and a sly smile started to spread across her muzzle.

She pulled out a nice top that helped show off her boobs a little bit, and then a fabulously short miniskirt. She stripped out of her normal clothes and put on the top and skirt, tugging the skirt down a little bit and looking at herself in the mirror. It was so short she could see the curve of her butt just under the hem.

"Perfect," she thought as she started putting the rest of her clothes away. Since she knew how much Ethan liked lingerie, she put that in the most easily accessible top drawer. She started daydreaming about how it would all go; as soon as the door to her bedroom was closed, Ethan would start fucking her right up her skirt as she bent over for him, and then maybe he would undress her and fuck her some more, and then as he was resting she would put on some lingerie just to watch his big, beautiful dick get hard again, and she would tease him a little bit...

She shivered, and realized she was so intensely turned on it felt like she wet herself. She gently moved a paw between her legs to feel it, and she was surprised to learn how soaking wet she really was, as her panties fought valiantly to try and absorb her sex juices. Clearly, a week without Ethan was far too long.

She finished putting her clothes away and turned to head out the door, and then stopped as a wicked grin appeared on her face. She couldn't stop grinning as she reached underneath her skirt, pulled down her wet panties and left them in a pile on the floor of her room as she closed the door behind her.

She went downstairs to wait for Ethan's arrival, knowing he would be there as soon as he could get there, and as she came downstairs her outfit caught her mother's attention.

"Luna honey, you're not kidding around, are you?"

"Come on mom, it's just a skirt."

"Yeah, a skirt that's pretty much only pretending to be clothing. I can see your butt from here."

"Yeah, well... I bet Ethan will like it."

"I'll be surprised if he doesn't cum in his pants when he sees you," Anne giggled. "You look really sexy, baby. Normally I would be telling you to put on something decent, but I know this is just for him. You would never wear that thing outside the house. Right?"

"Yeah mom, I'm not crazy. I just want to look good for him."

"Well he should be here any minute. I know you two will want to, uh... catch up, but I do expect you to be back down here for dinner at 7, ok?"

"Okay mom, thanks."

A few minutes later, Luna heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. She looked through the blinds, and she saw a really pretty red vixen getting out of the driver's side, and Ethan getting out of the passenger side. Her breath caught in her throat as she watched them coming towards the front door, and she backed away from the window.

The doorbell rang and Luna pretended she wasn't near the door, waiting a few seconds before opening it. She tried to be as calm as she could as she opened the door, and she found herself looking at the vixen, who was smiling at her.

"Hi," Luna said after a moment. I'm-"

"You must be Luna," the vixen said, her smile widening. "Ethan has told me all about you. In fact he hasn't stopped talking about you all week. I thought Ethan was just smitten with you and was exaggerating about how beautiful you are, but I can see now that he wasn't exaggerating at all."

"I- thank you," Luna said timidly, blushing furiously under her fur.

"What beautiful coloring you have," the vixen continued as Luna stepped to the side, waving them inside. "I don't think I've seen anything quite like it before. Very striking."

Luna was grateful for the complement, but her attention was now held entirely by Ethan, who had walked up to her and stood in front of her. He was so close that she could feel the heat from his body, and she closed her eyes and wrapped her paws around him, as the rest of the world fell away in the distance. She felt his muzzle touching hers, and she leaned into it, finding his lips and kissing him. She didn't know how long they stood there like that, and she didn't care.

"Hi, I'm Anne, Luna's mother," she heard her mother say from behind her. "It's so nice to meet you."

"I'm Eleanor," the vixen replied. "And I think you know Ethan already. Pretty well, as I understand it."

That broke Luna out of her trance. She looked up at Ethan, then over at her mother, then over at Eleanor. Her mother had a slight look of worry on her face, but Eleanor was grinning.

"I'm sorry, that was just my way of breaking the ice," Eleanor laughed. Don't worry, it's fine. Ethan told me everything, of course it's all right, that's what happens in that place, right? I can see why he wanted to though, you are... a lovely woman," she said as she looked Anne up and down her body.

At that moment, John came down the stairs to greet their guests. "Ethan, good to see you again, son. I'm John," he said to Eleanor, and stretched out his paw.

"Eleanor," she replied and shook his paw. "I was just saying how beautiful Luna is, and looking at you two I can see where she gets it from. It's nice to meet you finally after listening to Ethan going on all week about how much he likes you."

"Mom, come on," Ethan said, embarrassed.

All right, all right," Eleanor said with mock exasperation. "Anyway I'm happy to be here now, and happy to meet all of you. I don't suppose you have anything in the way of a stiff drink? I was hoping to stay a while to get to know you."

"I like her already," Anne said to John. "Come on into the kitchen, I'll get you that drink."

Luna gently began kissing Ethan again as she listened to their parents moving into the kitchen.

"So, Ethan said something about a three-way..?" she heard Eleanor say.

"Now I really like her," Anne said as their voices became more hushed.

"It's good to see you again," Ethan whispered. "I missed you..."

"I missed you so much, foxy..." Luna whispered back as she pushed her body onto his and continued to kiss him. She could feel his erection through his pants as she pushed against him, and she began to breathe a little harder. "Can I show you my room...?"

"Yes please," Ethan whispered back, also starting to pant.

Luna smiled and gave him another kiss, then turned and started walking up the stairs. She lifted her tail as she climbed the stairs, making sure Ethan could easily see up her skirt as he climbed the stairs behind her. She looked down at him, pleased to see him staring wide-eyed up her skirt with his tongue hanging out. They reached the top of the stairs, and Ethan took her in his arms, reaching around behind her and feeling under her tail while kissing her.

"Almost made me cum in my pants," he whispered.

"Aw, I must not be trying hard enough," Luna whispered back as she guided his paw under her ass and onto her wet sex. "I'll do better," she sighed seductively into his mouth, as she led him by the paw to her room. She pushed open the door, shoved Ethan into her room and onto her bed, and closed the door behind her.