Vulpine Vibes 1: Meet Julie Zorra
This took several hours, but this was worth it.
It was a warm, foxy afternoon for Julia Zorra, a blonde vixen who is the proud "mate" of an anthropomorphic doberman who is known as Jameson Dobi. Like her boyfriend, she's also anthropomorphic, albeit quite busty for her age.
"James, why don't we look old?"
"We don't need any hair coloring. Plus, I know that you still have great curves."
"Why thank you. I'm not shocked or embarrassed about these curves you get to love. After all, you are rather handsome for your age. Actually, I've been used to this; having a doberman I can love, my big breasts, and all of those great things!"
James blushed as Julie took off her bikini top. "Listen, James. I might be lactating soon," she said as her nipples became more erect. "Julia, please; we're at a public beach," he said. "Jimmy, Bareback Beach is a nudists' beach," she said. "An old slip of the nip shouldn't be tabooed here," she added. "But, you do realize you're the only woman here, right," he asked. "Why," she asked. "Most of the demographic is gay men," he said. She looked skeptically.
"Bullshit, we have been here dozens of times before!"
"Just look near the gay bar."
Julia's clit stiffened as she saw gay men who wore no clothes. "Christ, so many penises," she thought. Her mouth drooled as she perversely ogled at them. "James, why are they French-kissing each other," she asked. "Those men are attracted to each other, hence gay as a slang term," he said. She looked very horrified at him. "Why would an old-fashioned term now be associated with gays," she asked. "Although they're indeed happy, it's because they've gone bareback here, hence the name," he answered. "What has possibly happened," she asked. "This beach was bought out after the founder passed away," he said with a frown. "So now they have a whole public area, such as this beach, for their gayest sexcapades for spreading STDs? What sick fucks," she said. "C'mon; they may not be so bad," James protested. "If they give us any STD, I will kill them," she said. "Whoa, Julia, relax! You wouldn't have to," James said. "Listen, Darling! If I learned the harder way that they'd give us AIDS, then I'd kill them all," she said, now feeling more aggressive. "Julia, we can just escape this beach," he said. "Fine," she said, returning her gun in her holster. Julie then tied her thin bikini top back on, feeling reluctant to go to this beach, not wanting to visit here again.
As the two of them walked to Nudists' Paradise, a public beach for adult nudists, alongside those who would wear swimsuits, Jameson and Julia became horny again. "Please suck my breasts," she whined. "All right, I'm a bit hungry anyway," James said. Julia removed her bikini top again, this time very excited near James. "Care to grope them," she teased. James happily played with her nipples as he sucked on them one at a time. By the time he sucked on both nipples simultaneously, he felt his erection pop out of his speedo. His balls just stayed in it. "I see your penis is excited, too," she teased as she took her bikini bottom off for him. James stopped suckling to motion her to ride him as he sat on a beach chair that they brought with them. James resumed to being breastfed by the foxiest vixen with blonde hair he knew of. Julia's grown to love the cowgirl position for decades. She doesn't mind being on bottom, but the cowgirl position helps her with adult breastfeeding whenever she would feed her boyfriend with her milk. James' favorite drink was vulpine milk, although particularly Julie's. To be honest, vixen breast-milk's also fueled his libido, which has been really impressive for an anthropomorphic doberman. Furthermore, because of his lactating girlfriend, he impregnated her: not only to pass their legacies down to generations consisting of offspring, but also because of James' love for Julie's milk. Since Julie lactated, she could just suck on her breasts for milk, alongside breastfeed James whenever he's hungry. But, they'll still purchase their groceries to go for a well-balanced diet. Nevertheless, the elderly couple loved this!
"James, can you fill me up?"
"(His breast-sucking ceases.) Don't rush me. Now if you'll excuse me, those nipples need milking!"
"I see. Drink up as much as you please."
Julia was the type who wanted the quick sex, because she has previously enjoyed fast cum-shots from James. But, she loved rocking her pussy back and forth his "dog bone" almost as much. Julie squealed happily as she came. "Yiff," she screamed in pure joy. This helped lubricate the semen James' balls stored up. It roughly took him 20 minutes to drain her breasts of milk. He then re-positioned both himself, along with his girlfriend, who was extremely surprised, since this would have ceased the cowgirl position. "We can keep up the pace, right," she asked. James happily nodded. As she rested her slick legs onto his shoulders, she felt her vagina filling with even more excitement. James soon blew his load in her tight cunt. "Fuck, you're so huge" she moaned as both of them traded orgasms. The crowd was stunned by them.
As Julia turned around to see some cameramen in the crowd, her face grew pale. "James, did you know we were filmed," she asked. "I'm in awe, too," he thought. James pulled out of his friend and walked up to the cameramen. "Listen, gentlemen; my friend and I never gave you permission," he said in a stern tone of voice. "Dude, listen; our boss wanted us to film both of you," one of them said. "Why," James asked. "The boss needs a few porn stars," he said. Julia grabbed both filmers by the shirts they wore. "Look; my boyfriend and I don't want anyone to film us without permission," she said. "In fact, I'll take this to court if I must," Julia added, feeling even stricter. Both cameramen then glanced at each other looking surprised. One of them then spoke up. "Ma'am, you and that dog can have what we filmed," he said. James grabbed him by the neck. "Dog?! My name's James, so don't call me a dog ," he barked. The man look at him scared. "Sorry, James, sir," he hastily said. James smirked at his new prey. "Did I mention I'm also into guys, especially the small ones like you," he teased, holding his erection. The man saw his maintained erection and suddenly fainted as he then feared the worst. The other man, who Julia had let go of, handed the camcorders to James and his girlfriend Julia. "Keep the SD cards; we'll tell Candice they've broken down," he claimed.
James gave Julie the camcorder(s) as he darted towards the fleeing man and pinned him to the ground. "Please," he begged. James licked his own lips furiously. "Tell me, Little Man; who's Candice, and where is she," James ordered. The man, now regretting his job, looked back sadly. "Candice is our boss. She put us up to this," he answered. "She wanted us to illegally capture some film of you," he added. "I see. Now where is your boss," he asked. "She works at Candid Camcorders Corporation. She works from 9-5," he added. James' mouth smirked. "She's lucky to have someone who's as honest as you," he said. "I already gave the footage! What else could you want," he asked. James saw the man shaking rapidly. "You're lucky I've never been a rapist," he said. The cameraman look at James curiously. "B-but your erection," he said scared. "Julia and I are sharing my 'bone'," he said. "But I am one to make exceptions," he added. The man feared for his life. "Promise on my grandma's grave that you'll never rape me," he begged. "I can do that," James said. The cameraman's fear turned into happiness. "But, if you ever record me or Julia without our consent, you will likely be far more than sued," James added. The man's happiness returned to fear. "My job is why my wife and I've had secured finances for years," he said. James laughed at the poor prey. "I'm sure she'll love to know the job you have," James joked. "She hates the sexual-themed candid footage fetish," he said. "All the more reason to ensure she knows your colors," James said. "If she found out," he thought. "You know, I'll let you go now," said James. The cameraman was still far too scared to move. "Well, this probably won't be the last time we'll meet," James added.
That night, Julia saw the footage. All minutes of her mating preserved; from cowgirl with adult breastfeeding to the missionary position. "No wonder there was that crowd," Julia thought, but still feel extremely dirty for being recorded like that. "Those perverted-" Julie stopped as James then walked in. "Julia, is something wrong," he asked. "No," she lied. "Julia, don't lie to Daddy" James teased as he groped her breasts. "Listen, those men who recorded us: they got the start-to-finish," she said. "Well, we could probably delete it now," he said. "No. I'm thinking about suing those guys," she said. "I know just who can be sued," said James. Julie happily smirked. "Who," she asked. "Candid Camcorders Corporations," he told her. "You're one helpful doberman," she said with a grin.
Later that year, Candice was in for a surprise. She found a tall doberman with dark-brown sunglasses knocking on her door. "Hi, what can I do for you," she asked. "Pardon me, Candice, but don't you run the Candid Camcorders Corporation," the tall doberman inquired. "Oh, that corporation? Why yes I do," she happily confessed to him. He smirked as he revealed his irises to her. "Remember my face, Candice," he said. "James, the anthropomorphic doberman? Is that you," she asked, now recognizing him. "Yes, I'm here for filing a complaint," said James. Candice faked confusion. "Oh? What are you possibly speaking of," she asked. James showcased a camcorder one of her cameramen gave. "I'm certain you may remember this, right," said James. Candice remembered her ex-employee's handwriting on the lens cover. "Wha- He told me it broke down," she said. "Even if it were broken, I could simply fix it," he said. Candice frowned as she realized she'll likely get sued. "Please don't sue me," she said. "Too late, I'll see you in court surprisingly soon, 'Dear'," he said. Candice got scared as James left, who had still been grinning proudly.
When the new year rolled by, our foxy heroes got a note.
"Dear Jameson Dobi and Julie,
I'm very sorry for the trouble my former employees and I have caused. Per your attorney and his reasonable requests, I shut down my corporation to ensure this won't happen again. I'm also sorry about the leaks the Internet obtained, regarding the event and its controversy. Luckily, I've done everything I could to undo the damage I did. In this envelope is money for both of you; it's all that I have left. My family never knew what I did, until recently. My grand-children in particular have been upset with me. Once again, my sincerest apologies to both of you.
Sincerely,
Candice Ursula Norma-Tipton"
"Julia, check out the amount we got," James said. Julia smiled at the billion dollars each of them got from her that she wrote out as checks. "Two billion in total," she thought. "James, what should we buy with this," she asked. "We could just save most of it," he said. "Let's just sign these, then you can grope my breasts," she said. As the couple signed their respective checks, part of the letter unfolded. James read the section to Julia.
"P.S. My suicide is why I give you most of my cash. After all, you can call this my suicide note."
Julia felt guilty as she then read it, too. "James, why would she commit suicide," she asked him. "I guess she could not have lived with her guilt and ruined reputation," he said. Julia looked sad at her boyfriend.
"If I never mentioned the two men filming us-"
"Julia, it's over. She's long gone, but now we can move on."
"James, we did not attend the funeral for her. I don't think I can move on just yet."
"Julia, forget her and those men. I can move on from them, so I think you can move on as well."
"Listen, Jimmy; having money from a suicide note makes me feel bad."
"She violated our privacy and has paid for it."
"That's what I just find horrifying. She did not have to have her two cameramen illegally film us. She was a grandmother and was once an entrepreneur. I feel sympathy, because we've been grandparents for decades, whereas Candice had resorted to suicide. Does Mark Krieg ring a bell? He's the man with our legacies, also our grandson."
"Julia Sarabi Zorra, I just told you! We are in a position where we can possibly move on. It hurts me to see you feel that guilt. Neither of us knew that she has contemplated suicide. The lawsuit has also been over, and now you want to stay in the past? There has been no question I've loved you, Julia. To see you this sad has been very upsetting. I only wanted to protect us!"
Julia faintly remembered hearing her dad's dying voice at his last sentence when they argued. She hugged him as she cried. "James, you're like a dad to me," she said. James hugged her, returning the favor. She continued sobbing as they hugged. James licked her cheek to possibly help comfort her, even though he was also crying, since his best friend was sad. "Ha-ha, I'm so ticklish," she moaned. James suddenly felt happy once more. "Does my favorite foxy love ticklish licking," he teased. His girlfriend, who was partially distracted, smiled at him. "Why yes I do," she said. After Julia was fully distracted, she gave a kiss. "Sometimes, I'll enjoy a good tickle to cheer me up," she said. James kissed her on the lips. "Wanna go with French-kissing," she asked. James happily nodded. As their tongues tickled one another as they kissed, both of them then moaned pleasurably. After the foreplay cheered Julie up, she gave him a cute look. "I'd happily bake a pumpkin pie for both of us," she said. James remembered the baked goods Julie loved to make. "I'm fine with that," he said.
Julia smiled as James has successfully cheered her up.