Survival of the Fittest: Year One - Chapter 6: In Waiting

Story by Inviso on SoFurry

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Purchased by an unknown human buyer, Lavender waits to be collected by her new owner, and finds some fun ways to pass the time.


Luxurious doors of shimmering black and golden brown wood lined the new hallway, a variety of names stenciled into the glossy material. Lavender and Madison passed them in opposing pairs: Bentley and Bradley, Carlsbad and Davis, Emmerson and Hartwell, Liston and Logan, Malone and Marville, O'Connell and Ogden, Porter and Redmond. On one doorway, the name read 'Sanchez', and Madison moved to its partner across the hall, swiping a plastic ID badge over the reader ensconced in the wall beside 'Stafford' and pushing the doors open to lead the Espeon inside.

Just inside the room, Lavender found herself facing a latticed window which made up most of the opposite wall. Beyond the glass lay a darkened night sky, dotted with flashes of starlight and the eerie glow of a waxing moon. Floral fabric glazed the cushioned window seat, and a trio of plush, pleather couches formed a crescent chain across the room's emerald carpeting with backs facing the doorway. The Espeon wandered forward, noticing a solid oak table at the center of the semi-circle covered in crystal glasses, fine China, cloth napkins chilled pitchers of water and trays of fruits, vegetables, breads, meats and cheeses. Her mouth watered despite herself and a low grumble resonated from her stomach, a sharp snort reminding her of Madison's presence.

“Go for it, kitty cat," Madison chuckled, fiddling with the knotted leash and freeing Lavender's collar, “you're not my problem anymore."

The brunette ducked through the entrance, the electronic lock clicking shut with a sharp buzz. Lavender stood at the edge of the room for several moments, ears perking as muffled bootsteps faded away beyond the door. Alone, multiple plans of action raced through the Pokemorph's head as her attention shifted to various points around the room. Turning around, she gripped the doorknobs, harshly rattling the metal and prying at the solid barrier only to find it impassable. Storming over to the window, fists bounced harmlessly off the glass in a series of solid thumps, culminating in a bejeweled failure of a head butt. A shrill, feline snarl screeched through the room as the Espeon collapsed onto the window seat, thrashing through a tantrum.

As she seethed, a pair of conflicting sensations merged in Lavender's gut: the scent of food fueling her hunger, while the lingering heat from the earlier manhandling burned at her aching womanhood. She made her choice, claw tips dancing across the tattoo around her navel, soothing the groan of her yearning stomach and slipping lower to tease at the prominent amethyst bush topping her pussy. She swirled a digit around her pulsing clit, a deep purr building in her chest as her eyes drifted shut, succumbing to her carnal cravings.

One finger dragged along the petals of her juicy flower, the Lavender's whole body shuddering with desire as she rolled onto her side, scooting up against the window and chilling her perked nipples against the cool glass. Mewing at the sensation, she clambered to her knees, squishing her bosom into the lattice and grinding her bare chest over the rutted surface. Her legs parted, smooth lilac thighs spreading wide and exposing her tantalizing cunt to the darkened world outside. She rested her cheek against the windowpane, long black strands of hair draped across her face as she panted a growing ring of fog onto the glass. Burying three fingers to the knuckle within her dripping snatch, she began rocking her hips back and forth against her paw's frenzied ministrations, squirming with each internal caress.

Hungry purrs revved through the room as Lavender fucked her paw, her free palm reaching back to clutch at the toned flesh of her ass and spreading the seam to display her snug anus. Claws circled the rim and pushed inward, spreading the Espeon's tight pucker as she meowled, penetrating herself from both ends. Taut inner muscles sucked the digits deeper, drawing the young girl further into the throes of arousal as her bare frame shuddered in animalistic desire. A trickle of drool escaped the corner of her mouth, trailing down her lithe throat as her tongue lolled over her bottom lip, swishing across the hazy cloud of hot breath painted on the windowpane.

Lavender withdrew her first hand, purring as she dragged a sultry trail up the glass surface to slurp at the coating of sweet nectar on her fingers. A paw emerged from her anus as well, wrapping around the base of her tail and stroking to the tips as a shiver of pleasure rocketed along the length of her spine. The Espeon pulled her tail up between her thighs, the soft, flexible appendage dragging a fine layer of fur against her throbbing slit and producing another meowl. Back and forth the extremity scoured its girth along that pink, succulent pussy, a light sheen of fluid forming over her fur. After several minutes of teasing, Lavender writhed against the window, her cunt begging for release. She obliged, of course, binding her tail tips together in one palm and shoving the squirming tendrils into her desperate pussy.

The Espeon's tail had a mind of its own, wriggling deep into her womb and spreading the tips apart to attack her ticklish inner walls. Lavender cried out in pleasure as one extremity located her g-spot, scraping over the sensitive zone and never relenting once finding a rhythm. She bucked against herself, driven wild by the intense tailfucking as twin tips corkscrewed within her cunt, drilling her explosive inner wall. Piercing yelps ricocheted around the room as her brain shifted to feral instinct, squeals of 'Espeon' filling the air. Internal muscles rippled around her tail, hips and thighs trembling as they spread wider, so close to her peak.

“Es…pe…" she panted, eyes rolling back as she clamped her lids shut, her jaw tumbling wide open, “oooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

Lavender let out a long, warbling moan, hips bucking against her tail as the appendage burst free amidst a torrent of cloudy feline juices. The Espeon's tits squished flat against the glass as she gripped at the latticing, riding out her orgasm as a stream of sweet fluid squirted forcefully from her slick, glistening labia. A river of nectar splashed over the window, pooling into the fabric of the window seat beneath the Pokemorph's trembling loins and spreading until it dampened the fur of her stretched thighs. Quick bursts of feminine cum gushed free, dragging out her climax until it finally subsided, and leaving the Espeon a shuddering mess. Fully spent, she collapsed to the side, purring contentedly as her vision blurred, drifting into blissful unconsciousness.

An abrupt buzz jolted Lavender awake soon after, her loins still trembling as she stirred, propping herself up on one elbow and managing the wherewithal to dip a paw between her thighs in a feeble effort to conceal the remnants of her sloppy orgasm. The door clicked open, revealing a familiar figure, Nicole's chubby frame urged into the room by the wrinkled Latino man untying the end of her leash. The realization hit Nicole immediately and Lavender a few seconds later as she stumbled off the window seat and staggered to her feet. As her handler departed, Nicole bolted across the room, whacking her hip against corner of the table and nearly tackling her sister into the damp fabric.

The Umbreon's arms wrapped around Lavender's lithe physique, clutching desperately at her twin. As she inhaled the soothing scent of the Espeon's lilac pelt, their naked breasts docked together, nipples excited as they dragged through each other's fur. Lavender's cheeks flushed, her body still tingling in the afterglow of her climax and her sister's affections began fueling the fire anew. Gasping, she pushed Nicole away, the sudden detachment exposing the Espeon's cum-soaked thighs to her sister. The Umbreon's eyes widened like a deer in headlights and she hastily turned away, puffing her cheeks in mild irritation.

“Lavie were you just…ew!"

“I'm g-glad to see you too, Nikki."

“I can't believe you'd do…th-that in a place like this!"

“I couldn't help it," Lavender stated, clearing her throat and grabbing a napkin to dab at her damp fur, “all those humans out there…touching me and fingering me…didn't even have the decency to get me off. I couldn't take it anymore."

“S-S-Still!" Nicole protested, her thighs timidly rubbing together as she cast her gaze at the floor, “y-y-you can't do that…n-not here."

“Why not? Not the first time today."

“Lavie!"

“Oh c'mon sis. You haven't jilled off since we got here?"

“N-No! I haven't!"

“Well then that's your problem. Look how hot and bothered you are, probably fantasizing about getting stuffed full of spider cock right now."

“I am n-not! That's not f-funny!"

“Just go for it, Nikki; masturbate and forget about this fucking place for a few minutes. You'll feel better. More relaxed, I swear. I won't even look, cross my heart. It's just us in here…you don't need to worry about anyone seeing you."

“L-Lavie…" Nicole whined, biting her lip and watching the door as the coarse fur of her thighs brushed more rapidly together.

“In the meantime," Lavender interrupted her sister, turning her attention to the buffet and snatching up a slice of pepperoni, “I'm super fucking hungry right now. So yeah, food."

Lavender chowed down, and over her shoulder she heard her sister's ragged breaths, huffing and panting softly, with a few sprinklings of 'Ozzy' in the mix. Though Nicole tried to stifle her passion, terse yelps rang out, bringing a smirk to the Espeon's muzzle. She had halfway finished a sandwich when the telltale bursts of 'Umbreon' perked her ears, preceding a long, guttural moan, and the hefty slump of her sister's body as it collapsed to the floor. Lavender's tail fluttered excitedly at the sound, her loins heating up once more as the scent of sex permeated the air. A deep breath reminded the Espeon of her sisterly bond, clearing away any incestuous thoughts drifting through her mind, and returning her attention to another bite of her meal.

Several minutes later, a black and yellow-coated arm snagged a napkin from beneath Lavender's gaze, retreating behind her to the sound of ruffling fur. Nicole approached once more, crumbling the cloth and casting it aside, her posture noticeably more relaxed. Lavender smirked at her twin as the Umbreon plucked a series of strawberries from the table, nibbling the fruit and discarding the stems. The Espeon followed suit, dipping a berry into her muzzle and drawing back the leafy stem with a thin trail of saliva connected to her muzzle.

Serving herself a plate of munchies, Lavender flopped onto an open couch. Her dark hair draped over the armrest as she leaned back, stretching her arms out far overhead and waggling her toes against the cool pleather. Nicole claimed a second sofa, resting a dish of grapes and cheese cubes on her plump tummy as she swiveled her head back to engage the Espeon.

“So Lavie…" Nicole asked, popping a grape into her mouth, “you were…bought too?"

“The auction? Yeah. 270 thousand…I don't know if that's good or bad or if I should feel flattered or what."

“Oh uh…I only got 145. I'm not as…useful I guess."

“That's not true, I mean…that's still a lot of money though."

“Yeah…yeah, you're right," the Umbreon chewed on a piece of cheese, “who um…who got you? Did you um…did you see? 'cause this girl with purple hair was the only one really bidding for me by the end."

“I think so, yeah…purple hair. Red dress?"

“Yeah! She had a red dress on. That's the one."

“She got me too. Guess she wanted the set, huh?"

“Yeah…I'm glad she did…I don't think I couldn't stayed by myself…"

“Don't worry about that, Nikki. We're sticking together no matter what, got it? Whatever this shit is…we're gonna fight and we're gonna escape and we're gonna wreck these assholes. I swear that on my life."

Nicole offered no verbal response, instead reaching back and cupping Lavender's elegant paw within her own and sharing her familial warmth. From that point on the twins shifted around the room, noshing on further appetizers or cuddling into a seat together. They expected further occupants to join them, but the door remained sealed despite sounds of movement in the hallway beyond. Outside, clouds drifted in front of the pale light of the moon, gray cotton illuminated by the celestial orb as it crossed the sky to denote the passage of time. The girls had slumped into separate sofas, their eyes shut and muzzles emitting adorable snores when a buzzer rang out and interrupted their slumber.

Forcing her way through the door, the girl in the red dress plucked the hairpins from her scalp and shook free a wild mane of brown and purple tresses. Surveying her drowsy purchases, she clapped her palms together in three short bursts, coaxing Lavender and Nicole from their rest and into consciousness. Approaching the twins, the human girl uncoiled a pair of velvet leashes from her left shoulder, letting the iron leads slump to the carpeted floor.

“Now let's get one thing straight," she barked, her voice shattering the girls' weariness, “I don't like these things. Never have. They make me feel like one of those asshole moms that has to leash up her kid because she can't control him. You guys are like, what…almost legal? I don't have to treat you like little kids, do I?"

“No," the twins replied in unison, Nicole's voice low and timid, and Lavender's voice quick and assertive.

“Good," the girl continued, “name's Allie. Allie Stafford. I bought you guys, but you already know that; you saw me. So yeah, you're mine now. Well…my father's. I'm like his…representative for this. Now, I'd kinda like to get going, because it's been a long fucking day for me and I bet it's been a longer one for you two. So as long as you're not gonna fuck around, let's get moving."

Allie marched out of the room confidently, leaving the Evans sisters speechless in her wake. They looked at one another, locking hands as they peered through the open doorway where Allie's red dress was already sashaying towards a far door. For a brief moment, Lavender contemplated bolting…just running until she found a path leading outside. But the trembling squeeze of Nicole's palm quashed that notion altogether, the Espeon refusing to endanger her little sister. Following orders, she trailed after her new human master, hoping against hope that her nightmarish scenario was finally improving.

All characters © Inviso

Artwork from Avencri and Upstairstudios