Full Train Service 7

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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Camellia very nearly has the information that she needs from Mark, but what saucy secrets will he spill?

This is a collaboration between myself and Honeybunnychai, guest-starring characters from Crimson Rave Party

The Adventures of Tik Tik is a fantasy erotica series about the travels of a kobold wizard named Tik Tik. She seeks out new friends to meet and learn both the secrets of magic and the fun of various ways of having sex.

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His eyes roll back, his huffing and yipping growing in intensity and desperation.

"You are… having fun… yes?"

Mark's howling cry of delight answers the question for her, as the foxy boy can't help himself, what with that big hard fake dick pounding at his prostate.

"I have a… thing for… foxes…." Camellia says. "My mistress… mmm… keeps track of… the cute ones. S… so tell or…, or I'll stop!"

"W…what!? No, please!" he whimpers.

But even as Mark says this, she stops, takes a few breaths, and slowly pulls back. Inch-by-agonizing-inch, the human takes her toy out of her boy.

Flopping his ears down, Mark cries out in a gasp of desperation! "Aaah, I'm here to get a rare and magical creature! O-one that can't teleport. Please just fuck me, miss; I can't stand it!"

The silence in the room slams the people in it. Tik Tik pulls her hips away from Ayda, both women breathing heavily. The kobold trembles, staring over towards Camellia.

Camellia turns back to Tik Tik.

"Go," The human says, putting all her weight upon the fox boy.

Mark yelps, finding his cheek smushed against the floor, watching as little feet patter away from him and out of the cabin.

"H… hey! Wait, what are yo-aaah!?"

"A promise is a promise," Camellia whispers to him, thrusting forward.

Mark groans, pushing his hips up, his dick rubbing against the floor in a rough but not-too-unpleasant way as she prods him over and over again.

"Now, be a good boy and don't cum too quickly," Camellia says, running her hands over his fluffy but toned body.

"Uhgh, I, uh… want to… hhaa… do my… mmmgh, job!"

"Then stop me," she taunts.

"Nnngh, m… maybe I ca… can let them… run… a little longer…."

"Good boy," she responds, rubbing his cheek. "That's exactly, mmm, what I want to, ha, hear!"

The fox has endurance, that's for sure, and hopefully, that's enough for Tik Tik and Ayda to formulate some kind of plan.

Out in the hall, the two girls plod their way past the door, panting heavily and waddling with exhaustion. They make it to the door between cars, leaning up against it.

"W… what are we going to do?" Ayda says, her eyes wide. "I… I thought Mark was friendly… we don't have clothes, and… I can't… think straight."

"No fear," Tik Tik says, snapping her fingers. "Tik Tik have response for each."

Her spectral hands appear, set patting Ayda on the cheek. Another set rubs down along her side and a third up over her thigh. "Now, Ayda, just relax." Tik Tik flicks her fingers toward herself.

The femboy fox cries out in orgasm, his cock shooting out his stuff all over the ground and all up along his stomach.

Camellia chuckles and pats him on the head. "That's a good boy. Now, you stay down.

"I'm sorry…" Mark groans. "But I can't."

His legs wrap around her in a contortionist's grasp, and he flips himself over, knocking Camellia off of her feet and onto her side.

Mark does a flip behind him, landing on the seat in a squat, his eyes narrowing. "Thanks for the fuck, but we have a job to do, and I could really, really, really use the money, okay? Really, it's just business. You gotta belie-YOW!"

A spectral hand pulls the luggage down from the upper rack onto the fox's head.

Mark yipes and falls sprawled out on the ground, his eyes a swirl of disorientation.

Camellia peeks her head out from the door and rolls her eyes. Over at the edge of the hallway, Tik Tik stands at the wall, her arms folded, tapping her foot. Ayda, meanwhile, slides against the wall, gasping and sighing as fingers delve into her and stroke her cute and soft body.

A moment later and a hastily dressed Camellia hobbles over to them all with their clothes in her hands. "Here, you two, we need to get dressed so we can be on our guard."

"Have fun?" Tik Tik says, slipping her pants on first, smirking up at Camellia.

The taller woman adjusts her collar. "Well, yes, but that's beside the point. Femboy foxes or not, I am not giving up my prize so easily."

"Tik Tik wonder if not share Ayda three ways." TIk Tik says,

Ayda, meanwhile, lets out a pleased gasp and shudder, panting, her eyes rolling back.

"Well, at least she's having fun, too," Camellia says, sighing. "So, Mark isn't working alone, and I doubt his partner will be quite, hm… down."

"No worry…" Tik Tik says, helping Ayda up to her feet. "Tik Tik have idea."

The door to the car opens, and the feminine bunny steps through. Jay's face wrinkles in confusion as the scent wafts over him. he braces himself for anything as he throws the door open.

What he finds is a cabin empty of all passengers and belongings, save for the blissfully asleep mark, his butt up in the air, his cheek upon the floor, and snoring away. Taped to his rump is a card, which the bunny boy yanks off the fox.

"By the time you read this, my foe, we'd have already left the train. It's a wonder what one can do with a spell of slow falling. Good luck trying to find us in the miles of wilderness. Just enjoy your femboy fox. We certainly did."

–Tik Tik.