Statuesque

Story by InternetGuy101 on SoFurry

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Well, I got bored and decided I'd make something new instead of polishing my other stuff. So here's a story about a guy fucking a statue. No warnings other than the necessary apology for my bad dialogue and the fact I write these on mobile. Once again, let me know if you have any suggestions on anything I can do better or anything you guys would like to see.

Hope you enjoy!


Deep within the winding tunnels of the stone dungeon was an armored adventurer, seeking his fame and fortune in a most idiotic way. By risking his life to map out an uncharted death trap.

His armor glistened in the orange light of the torches lining the weathered stone walls as he made his way deeper into the newly discovered dungeon. Arthur had hoped he could be the first to claim its treasures and was willing to risk everything in an effort to be hailed as a hero.

He had survived plenty of traps and slain countless monsters but he still kept his guard up as one could never know what lied within the treacherous walls of an unexplored dungeon. So far, it had met the norm of what one could expect. Nothing he couldn't handle easily as a seasoned adventurer and that had held true until he made it to the intricately decorated stone doors that blocked his way to what he believed was the treasure room. Anything could be on the other side of that ornate entrance and he wasn't about to go in without making the necessary preparations.

Arthur opened the satchel that hung from his shoulder, grabbing a handful of items and potions as he kept inventory of his remaining supplies. Confidence exuded from the man as he counted nearly a dozen healing potions and an equal amount of energy potions as well as several smoke bombs and other defensive utilities. After returning the items to his satchel, Arthur placed a hand on the door, eyes narrowing as it slowly opened to reveal a chamber full of treasure. Eyes darting around the room in wonder, his hand left his blade as he focused on a human-sized and very delicately made stone statue of a ninetailed fox. He slowly approached the statue, assuming it was probably some local deity that had been worshipped many centuries ago, and traced his fingers over it's features.

It was truly a masterpiece of art, with every single detail carved wonderfully onto it's surface. Arthur noticed that whoever had made the statue had most certaintly made sure to be as accurate as possible when his gaze passed over very feminine parts between the statue's legs. After having his fill of the stone fox, he made his way to the treasure covering nearly every inch of the floor. He had grabbed his map and finished charting the route to the room when the sound of grinding stone caught his attention. The blade in his hand shined with splendor as he unsheathed it, eyes darting across the room just in time to see the door to the chamber close. He quickly moved his back against a wall as he prepared for a fight with the dungeon's master, a frown on his face as he scolded himself for making such a rookie mistake.

"We don't have to fight, my dear adventurer," came a smooth voice, nearly causing the knight to let down his guard.

"You say that but this is still a dungeon and you've yet to show me your face," he stated as raised his blade in preparation to strike an unknown foe.

"I have already shown myself to you. Let you explore my body," came the melodic voice from the center of the chamber as realization hit Arthur. That voice belonged to the fox statue. The very same one he had been admiring moments before. How could he not have noticed that, in the otherwise undecorated room, the statue was the only thing that really stood out. His frown became deeper as he hated himself for making even dumber decisions than his rookie self would have made.

"What do you have in mind fox?" he said after several seconds of silence had passed, the tension in the room palpable as he stared where he knew the statue to be.

"I let you take some of the treasure in this room and in return you give me a treasure of yours," she spoke as she made her way to Arthur, "a very simple and fair deal."

"If i had any treasure I wouldn't have come here in the first place," he stated with disdain as the fox slowly came into his view.

"We can certainly figure something out, can't we?" she purred as an invisible force held the hapless adventurer against the wall, forcing him to lose his grip on his weapon.

"The hell are you doing? This isn't-"

"Isn't what, my dear? Fair? Part of our deal? Well, you'll find that the deal I was offering was more of a formaility than an actual choice I was giving you," she sung, moving with an uncanny elegance as she aproached his form, "so why don't I get started with collecting my payment?"

Small stone paws grazed the shoulder of her adversary before beginning to drop his metal armor and clothing to the ground. Arthur stood frozen as she made slow and deliberate motions to undress him. He glared at her as she carefully dropped his pants to the ground, unable to move or cover himself as his body reacted to the situation.

"My, my. Seems my brave adventurer has himself a soft spot for stone vixens~" , she teased, moving her paws to grab at the last piece of clothing covering him, "I might as well take a look at just how much he likes me, shouldn't I?"

As the waistband of his undergarments pulled over his bigger than average erection, it strained against it's covering as she stopped lowering his underwear to place her nose against his skin, next to his mostly covered manhood. "This looks like a ~very~ delectable snack, my dear adventurer," she whispered while taking a deep whiff of his scent.

All too suddenly, she completely removed the last barrier between Arthur and indecency causing his erection to bob in the air and brush against her cool stone muzzle. Raising her eyes to meet his, the vixen slowly opened her mouth to let his cock rest against her smooth tongue. Contrary to what he would have expected, the inside of the vixen's mouth was actually quite warm and moist, probably through some form of enchantment or magic, and he definitely appreciated it's texture as she slowly closed her lips around his painfully hard erection. She slowly began to suckle on his length, taking his tip into her throat as her tongue brushed against the underside of his penis. Her carefully detailed eyes locked onto his as she gave him, what he could undeniably say was, the best blow job he had ever gotten while an innocent look adorned her features. He couldn't even imagine looking away from the fox's lithe form as she slowly brought her paws up to his abdomen and slowly began to move her head backwards, dragging her tongue against him, stopping when only his tip remained in her mouth. Careful licks met the sensitive area as she spread his precum over her tongue and put a light pressure on him by closing her mouth a little. He could feel the vixen's sharp teeth against his cock, providing only pleasure instead of pain, before she fully opened her mouth to show him his dick resting against her tongue. It began to throb forcefully in her mouth but he didn't get the chance to give the stone vixen a true taste of his essence as she backed away, leaving him exposed in the cool air.

"Getting close are you~" she purred with her eyes half lidded. "This wouldn't really be payment if you were the only one enjoying themselves would it?" she added, turning around to reveal a curiously moist spade. He didn't quite understand how she was so life-like for, what he assumed, was a golem but he wasn't about to question her when she could very easily have killed him. He felt his body slowly lower to the ground as her mysterious powers brought him to his knees. Parting her muzzle slightly she placed a kiss against his lips before laying down on her back eith her soaking sex in front of him. "Why dont you return my kiss somewhere more... ~delicate~", she teased bringing a paw to spread her mysteriously soft entrance to show him her quivering pale gray insides.

His head lowered to her waiting lips of it's volition and he let his tongue burrow itself in a lewd kiss as his brought his lips against hers. A smooth moan left the vixen, proving to Arthur that she could feel despite her stone body and further enticing him to pleasure the living statue. The fox made sure to keep her tails out of the way by wrapping them around his arms and body to pull him closer. Her hind legs rested on his shoulders twitching as her body trembled at his expert exploration of her depths. It became very clear to her that he knew his way around both women and dungeons as she pushed his head into her sex with her forepaws,moaning even louder as she reached her climax.

Soft stone fox clenched on his dexterous tongue as her walls spasmed against it. Suspiciously sweet juices landed made their way into his mouth, reminding him of the fruits from his homeland, and he eagerly drank them down as they soaked his face. Her clenching slowly began to grow weaker as she began to regain control of her body, eyes crossed and tongue hanging from her mouth as she rested her head against the treasure room floor.

"That was spectacular, my dear adventurer, but you have yet to fully repay me for the treasures you wish to take," she spoke softly, reminding him of the deal she had forced him into.

"Guess this means I'm gonna get a more... thorough understanding on just how accurate that stone body of yours is, arent I?" he responded in a tired voice.

"Why, how did you know?" she purred.

Slowly standing, she kept her rear facing Arthur as she positioned him with her tails. The moment his rod made contact with her spade, she gave him control over his body again and lowered her front to grind her spade against him. Arthur quickly placed his hands on her hips as he ground his tip against her entrance, trying to gain access to the velvet stone inside. Her body was a marvel to the adventurer as her sex deformed and spread open, taking the first inches of his length as if it weren't rock. He quickly hilted himself within her clenching depths as a small soothing moan left her. Infatuated with the feeling of faux fox around him, he got to work thrusting into the vixen as she encouraged him with quiet moans and small caresses with her surprisingly soft tails.

It wasn't long before his cock was throbbing wildly within her and he grew ready to blow his pent up load. Both he and the statue knew that it wasn't going to take much longer but after everything the two had done so far and the heavenly fox neither were surprised when he came inside her. The fox let out a low whine as he painted her insides white with his seed, momentarily losing the elegance and poise she had been exhibiting until then. Her tails waver around excitedly and she let out a yip as her sex milked the male for as much seed as it could. Already tight vixen depths becoming tighter, locking the two together through her sheer strength as Arthur's length kept twitching and shooting his load deep into her.

Despite all of the movements and pleasure coursing through their bodies, Arthur became accutely aware of the strength of his vulpine lover once he noticed that he couldn't budge her even an inch as her still spasming walls kept trying to empty his overstimulated manhood. He had found himself her captive yet again and could only groan as his legs quickly began losing their strength while the vixen simply stared into the abyss with her eyes dulled and her tongue hanging from her muzzle.

The sound of her panting met his ears and he began to question whether she needed to breath as his overexterted rod slid from her dripping sex. Stone eyes met his as she tried and failed to regain her composure and speak. Arthur noticed her struggles and chose to lock her in a kiss, giving her the time she needed to get herself together. Their tongues wrestled in between their conjoined mouths, with the fox having a clear advantage. As they seperated, a string of saliva connecting them, the vixen voiced her satisfaction with her mate, "You most certainly know how to treat a lady to a good time, darling."

Shaking her mind clear she locked her eyes to his once more, "Have you decided which of my treasures you wish to take with you?" she asked with an endearing smile.

"I think I have," he responded, bringing his hand to her head, "and the treasure I wish to take is you."

A yip of surprise left the stone fox as she leaned her head forward into his caress, left off guard and wordless as she took in his request. Her sole purpose was to protect the dungeon. To protect the treasures inside and offer rewards to those who managed to make it all the way to her. What was she supposed to do if she became the reward? She hadn't expected someone to want her instead of the countless artifacts in her chambers but she knew what her answer had to be.

"How could I say no when we've made a deal?" she said through the wide smile gracing her mouth. Her slender body moving enticingly as she made her way to the chamber doors, pushing the massive stones effortlessly. "And seeing how we are going to be spending a lot more time together, you should probably give me a name~"