A Fox's Wiles [Gardsorm & Kissa]

[Kissa Deactivated]

The silence of the night was disturbed by the sound of a powerful diesel engine and crashing when something broke. It was a mailbox in front of the house that had stood no chance against the black tank-like vehicle. The driver didn’t even slow down after hitting the mailbox, leaving pieces and bits of the destroyed box lying on the front lawn. The armored car parked near the front door. Soon the driver, a black haired woman with fox features dressed in a rather revealing little dress, wobbled the couple of steps up and after some fumbling succeeded at sticking the key in the keyhole and entered the house.

 

Anjira was usually in a good mood when she returned from her night out, but she usually came home later too. Now the charite was in a foul mood. She tossed her purse somewhere in a corridor and dropped her jacket on the floor on her way to the living room, where her destination was; a bar cabinet. It was some kind of miracle she managed to get there without falling on her stripper high heels. 

 

After filling her glass, not like they filled it in a restaurant or a bar, but like she had filled it with juice, the woman slumped down on a black leather couch, spilling some drops of brandy on her chest. She straightened her long legs, veiled in black lace thigh high. Anjira had dolled up properly for the night. She had shiny gold earrings on her furry ears, sparkling like stars amid the dark fur. Her thin choker was the same yellow gold as her earrings. 

 

“What are you watching?” She asked with awfully uninterested voice when she noticed the tv was on.

[Gardsorm]

The house was quiet, with the only soul stirring within it being the young Lucas Maxwell. With a head of fiery red hair framing an otherwise innocent face, he sat upon the couch watching cartoons. She wasn't home right now, but ordinarily she came home later so he had plenty of time to keep watching things before she got home.

He got up from the sofa after a few moments, moving to the kitchen to fetch himself something to eat for the evening. Often he needed to make his own food as Anjira was often home late on nights like tonight... Although there were certainly other reasons for it. However, as he went to the kitchen, a disturbance outside drew his eyes to the window, where a familiar vehicle was seen in what was not its usual place.

She was home early... And based on how she wobbled to the door, not in the best of states or mindsets. Lucas slowly peered out of the kitchen to see her moving through the hall, seemingly avoiding her gaze and moving back to the living room. She was probably going to return to her room... If she could manage her way there.

However, he was surprised to find her crashing upon the couch instead, drink in hand and speaking to him. "Um... I-It's nothing, it was just some cartoons. So..." Lucas paused, unsure of how to word this, and he was sure no matter how he worded it, she was gonna be touchy.

"How did it go tonight?"

[Kissa Deactivated]

Anjira slugged the brandy like it really was just a juice, emptying one third of the glass in one go. After satisfying her most burning thirst, the woman focused on wiping off the splattered drop. Her finger brushed her skin, sinking in the soft tit flesh as such a simple task seemed to require all her focus for a moment. Afterwards she licked her fingers like she had been eating greasy food. 

 

The vixen peered at the screen like it was further away than it was. Then after watching the colorful character moving for a while she pursed her lips and snorted. Her ears were half down, but perked back up when Lucas spoke to her. “Tschk! Men are idiots. All of them! They can’t do anything right and they are too stupid to understand a good thing when they see one! Idiots… Idiots, all of them!” The fox grumbled and her tail squirmed in annoyance. 

 

“You are going to be one of those idiots one day. It’s such a waste. But not yet! You are still my good boy! I don’t want you to change. Never change, you hear me?” It was difficult to hear her as the woman had grabbed Luc in her embrace and hugged her face in her cleavage, her flesh pillows dampened all sounds partially. 

 

“Now be a good boy and fetch me ice. It’s warm.” Anjira shoved her glass in the boy’s hands.

[Gardsorm]

Okay, Lucas already saw it coming a mile away, but naturally Anjira was not pleased. Normally she had a more glowy, pleased look if she had a good evening, but this time... She was downing her drink like it was juice, as if she was trying to drown her irritations. It didn't help that her ears and tail betrayed her feelings. 

"I... See. I guess it didn't go well." Although that was probably the understatement of the night. Calling all men idiots... Whoever her date for the night, they left her in an unpleasant state. Usually when people left her in an unpleasant state, they weren't long for the world either. Lucas knew how the game went for Anjira, and you were either in her good side and lived longer... Or her bad side and stopped living. Or were maimed if she was feeling merciful.

"Anji-" His attempt to speak was cut off as his went went right into her cleavage, a mix of surprise and embarrassment on his face. It smelled faintly of her drink, but also there was so much bare flesh that he was positive she wasn't in her right mind. She would never pull him there for any reason. "A-Anji, you're not thinking straight!" 

He could finally speak after she released him. He wasn't sure how he was going to turn out growing up, but... She sounded like she had a low opinion of guys right now. Also he felt a little confused and weird right now, but he tried not to show it as she thrust her drink into his hands. 

"Anji, you can't be like this..." He frowned as he turned and hurried to go get her ice from the kitchen. He knew better than to try and be disagreeable with her right now in her current state, but she couldn't keep on like this. Maybe she should have tried to get another date... Instead of expecting him to help her knock back drinks.

He fetched a few ice cubes to plop into her drink, hurrying back as quickly as he could before holding the glass out to her. "H-here... This should feel better..."

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Good boy.” Her red lips formed a smile when her fingers reached to take the drink with ice and her free hand moved to pat the top of Luc’s head, like he was a dog. In a way the charite considered him as a talking dog. “Go get me the bottle. The glass is going to be empty soon. It’s the one with black label.” She said like Luc wasn’t able to read the brand names. 

 

This wasn’t how she had planned her night to go or wanted it to go. She had put a lot of effort in looking sexy and she didn’t do it just to feel good. She did it only when she wanted to get laid, but the lowly human had the nerve to turn her down because she wasn’t a human. Well, good luck to that bastard ever getting some pussy without a dick, assuming he survived. Anjira didn’t care if he lived or not. The humans existed only to serve the Zerons and if they couldn’t do their duty, they had no reason for their pitiful existence. 

 

“Hey Luc…” She sounded so sweet and warm that it was like seeing big, flashing warning lights. “Do you think I’m pretty? Not just me. Do you think the Zeron girls are pretty?” The fox hugged the boy closer with her free arm. The hug was meant to feel caring and overly friendly, but Lucas could feel how strong her hold was and it would quickly tighten like he was in the grip of a constrictor snake if he tried to wiggle free. 

 

The moving made her spill some of her drink on the hund. Without a second thought the charite moved closer. Luc could smell the brandy when the fox licked her cheek, wiping off the spill. “You like me, Luc, don’t you?” That’s the only reason I kept you. The only reason why you are still alive. Like me, love me… so I can destroy your very soul later. 

[Gardsorm]

Treating him like a dog... Lucas wasn't terribly pleased about it, but Anjira being in a good mood was much more preferable than her being in a bad mood, especially when his own safety was concerned. The woman commanded respect from her associates and fear from everyone else who wasn't an associate... And despite the years he'd grown up under her care, he was of the latter type. "You want the bottle, too? You shouldn't get drunk, Anji..." the redheaded youth grumbled as she made him go fetch her bottle of brandy.

Stupid, useless guy... Thanks to whoever let her down, Lucas was now on damage control for the city's craziest Zeron woman. He found the bottle she had pulled her drink from, pulling the bottle from the cupboard to bring over to the woman. He wanted to tell her off for this, but she was in no state to hear him... Nor did he want to get under her sk- Wait why was she sounding nicer all of a sudden? It was weird and unnerving.

There was only one right answer to this question, anything else and there was nothing but abuse in his evening. "What kind of question is that? Of course you're pretty... I..." He couldn't name other names because Anjira didn't like hearing anyone's name but her own in their household. "I like Zeron girls..." He couldn't tell her what kind of things he'd seen, but he knew he liked looking at the cute animal girls more than normal ones... But Anjira was different. She was pretty and nice looking, but she hid darker aspects of herself, aspects that were slowly trickling out as she crushed him slowly with a hug. It was very uncomfortable being here longer than necessary... She could barely hold her drink, spilling it upon him with a splash here or there.

She was being entirely too friendly now... The kind of friendly she might have shown someone she showed interest in, and while his heart skipped a beat, it was... Wrong. So very wrong. They were almost like family. "I... I like... I like you, Anji, but... This is wrong. I'm your Hund... You're not feeling well." Lucas couldn't let this go on because she was going to do something she would seriously regret. "You've had too much to drink and you're not thinking straight, Anji! Put the bottle down... You should go get cleaned up..." He offered, reaching for the bottle to try to grab and put it away.

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Getting drunk is every adult’s right.” Her smile grew bigger when the young hund gave her the kind of answer she had been looking for. If she hadn’t been that drunk she would have questioned his honesty and claimed Lucas was just saying that to because he was kissing her ass. Fortunately the fox was now happy with such simple praises. The irritated squirming changed to happy tail wagging. 

 

“Aww! I love you! My precious, darling Lucas! I’m never going to let you go. You are such a sweetheart. Hm? What is wrong? You are my hund so whatever I want to do you is right. Cleaned up? Are you telling me I’m filthy?! So rude!” She snorted. The hugging, or more like squeezing ended right there as the charite shoved the male away. 

 

“Bring me another glass.” Anjira ordered with a tone that told there would be hell if Lucas did anything else than exactly what she had told him to do. Why she needed another glass when she already had one? That question was soon answered when Anjira poured the second glass full and placed it in Luc’s hands. “Chug it down. All of it.” Anjira added and stared at the boy. Their noses were just few inches apart. 

 

“You are telling me what to do like you know what you are talking about. You can’t begin lecturing to me about alcohol if you hadn’t had even one drink. So you better get some experience of the topic you want to talk about. Drink it! You will drink it on your own or I will help you drink it.” Luc knew his liege well enough to know that helping would be something unpleasant to him.

[Gardsorm]

Every adult's right, she says... Though the youth felt like a normal adult would at least consider a sense of moderation rather than drowning themselves in their cups. She was so tipsy, she didn't even begin to question whether he said it just to placate her, or if he really meant it... The fact of the matter was, he really did mean it, but she was in no position to understand or contemplate this. "I wasn't telling you that you were filthy, I was just-!" He winced as he was pushed away by the fox woman whose mood could swing harder than a baseball bat. He had flopped against the other side of the couch, and already making more demands for another drink...

"But..." You already have one, he wanted to say, but her look told him there was no point in arguing with her. With a dejected sigh, he moved to get a second glass, which she soon filled... And asked him to drink it. "You can't be serious! You know I can't..." What good was arguing with her if: 1) She wasn't in her right mind in the slightest, 2) She was further rendered incapable of rational thought thanks to a poor evening and lots of alcohol, and 3) She was dead set on proving her point by forcing him to stand at her level? The only blessing in all of this was that she wasn't making him smoke cigarettes or something like them.

"I was just telling you to consider your health..." And state of mind, or what was left of it. The threat she followed her words with didn't bode well for Lucas if he didn't obey, and even without her inflicting any kind of bodily harm on him, she had no shortage of ways to make him ingest the liquid. With a sigh, he tilted the cup to his lips and took a sip... And promptly choked and coughed as the taste was far beyond anything he ever expected to experience. The liquid dribbled down from his chin as he looked at the glass. She was probably going to be irate if he continued to waste the drink... So taking a deep breath, he hurried to try and swallowed the drink to the best of his ability, absolutely disliking the taste. His mouth, throat, even his stomach all felt weird as the drink trickled down to settle within him.

"F-fine, I did it... It tastes horrible, and I don't know why you like it." It was all he could say as he held the glass out to her to take it. 

[Kissa Deactivated]

There was some grumbling, but that was always part of the deal with Lucas. Anjira was used to it by now and most of the time she paid no mind to the unending whining of her hund. Unfortunately, Luc couldn’t know which moments were those she had no patience for anything else than ‘yes ma’am’. Now the vixen seemed content with Luc forcing the alcoholic drink down his throat.

 

“I thought you would be curious enough to have tasted some of my drinks behind my back, but it looks like you have been a good boy and stayed away from them. You get used to the taste. It makes you feel all warm inside.” Anjira moved closer. She licked what Luc had spilled off of his chin and neck. It didn’t make him feel any cleaner or dryer as now he had her saliva on him. 

 

Anjira wondered if she had taken Luc in if he was a girl… Probably not. She would have killed him there and then. Slowly of course, because it was an important part of her revenge and she wasn’t above killing children. “I wonder how you will turn out to be… Hopefully you won’t stay a midget. It would be embarrassing.” His facial features were symmetrical, so he might become handsome. Those eyes though… She hated them with burning passion! Without a warning the fox bit the bridge of Luc’s nose like a little piranha.    

[Gardsorm]

"I know better than that... You don't like anyone taking things from you, so I know better than to try to take anything from you." He may have been young, but that didn't make him as dumb as one might think. Still, he could certainly consider his answers better when addressing Anjira, as she had easily taken lives for lesser reasons. Why she managed to tolerate anything from him had been a great and unsolvable mystery throughout his entire life... One he was afraid to ask her about incase she decided there was no point in keeping him alive anymore. 

It gets better, she said, but he had to wonder how much she ingested for it to get better. Her sudden lean forward to lick up the spilled brandy confused, frightened, and somehow drew other feelings from the young male as he shivered, feeling tingly feelings further down. "W-why are you worried about how I'm going to turn out? I'm gonna be taller than you, just you wait!" Lucas grew a little defensive now. She always looked down on him like he was some small puppy, easy to push around or treat like a toy. But he was still growing, and he was sure to be taller than her, even with her ears!

"Ow!" Lucas growled and fell back, rubbing his nose. He made a little sniffle as the bite was a bit strong, but not skin-breaking strong... Yet it still hurt. But she hated when he cried, so he just grit his teeth and rubbed his nose until it felt better. "What was that for?"

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Oh, are you now? Hmhmm… It’s possible. Your both parents were quite tall, so you might become tall too. What else are you going to be when you are an adult?” Anjira looked amused, but there was genuine curiosity in her voice. “If you say an artist or a gardener or some other hippie stuff like that you are going to live in the basement from now on.” The charite gave him the freedom to choose his profession, but his options were limited to only what she considered acceptable. 

 

Anjira shrugged like it was no big thing. “I felt like doing it.” And that was it. No other explanation. Instead she reached for the remote and started channel surfing. At this hour there wasn’t much on the tv. “Sit back here. Let’s watch this.” There was soft porn. Two girls kissing and peeling off their clothes one piece at time. It wasn’t that appealing for Anji because she didn’t feel that attracted to other females, whether they were humans or Zerons. They were even less interesting when they were on tv instead of being actually present.

 

“Have you watched this kind of stuff before?” The charite asked and Luc could feel her eyes drilling him. The answer interested her so she had to pay attention to his face to know if he was trying to lie to her.

[Gardsorm]

It was like she didn't believe him at all, or she was just playing with him. This was nothing new for her, she liked to he mischievous in her own weird way. Still, asking him what he planned to be when he was an adult, when he didn't know what he wanted to do right now... It was a difficult question to answer. "I don't know what I want to be when I grow up yet... I like art, but that isn't a proper living here... I just don't know yet." He mumbled. There looked like there were plenty of jobs in the city, but the fact of the matter was a great many of them were superficial. Ever since things changed, most jobs were less positions of great respect and more just filling positions for the humans. Only one job seemed to really matter, and it was one that worried him at this point and time... He didn't want to give that answer yet.

"You... Felt like it." Lucas hated his lot in life, hated living with this witch of a woman who could carelessly and casually abuse him as often as she tried to be affectionate with him. She was such a headcase that he was sure a licensed Psychiatrist might go insane trying to help her... Especially when it seemed like she didn't want to be helped.

"Watch wh- Oh my god, Anji!" What was with this woman?! She just careless put on porno like it was the most casual thing, did she foe get she wasn't on her date or something?! "You can't just put something like that on with me! It's... It's indecent!" At least, that was what Lucas verbally protested, but the sounds... The sounds made his body react differently, and it was a feeling he couldn't ignore. His legs scrunched up slightly as he hunched forward, trying not to show anything... But apparently Anjira felt totally unaffected by it. "N-no, I haven't seen it before!" Okay, that wasn't totally accurate... He did accidentally change to the channel once and saw things... Things that made him feel good, but he knew he couldn't tell her or she'd be angry with him for watching things he shouldn't. 

"Y-you know I can't watch this... So why put it on?"

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Hmph! You can keep on thinking about it, but don’t think I will keep you in the house and pay for your living if you don’t get a real profession. I’m not going to keep you here as a useless leech.” Right now Luc’s job was studying and it was good enough for Anjira. She wanted her hund to have a proper education. It would be embarrassing if her hund was an uneducated fool. The woman felt some kind of pride on how well Luc did in the school. He brought her back good grades. Most of the time great even.

 

“Aww! You are a little prude! The whole point of it is that it’s indecent. You take age restrictions really seriously… It’s fine, it’s fine! Seeing some skin won’t hurt you.” Anjira noticed his position, which seemed uncomfortable. She grinned but didn’t say anything about it, yet. “Don’t worry about it! You can watch this. I give you the permission to look at it, so go ahead, look! Ooor is it that you don’t like girls? Don’t tell me you are more into guys?” That was something she had never even considered. Anjira had somehow just assumed that of course Luc would turn out to be straight. 

[Gardsorm]

"Hmph! I'm not gonna be a useless leech, just you wait! I'm gonna get a proper job and bring in so much money, you can swim in it!" Okay, maybe that was too much to expect out of him, but he was young and he had fire and expectations within him. He wasn't coddled with a perfect, easy existence, no. He was raised in a hard way and taught to pull his weight or be left behind even from a young age. He wasn't exactly sure how much he would be able to make, but he knew he would make enough to make Anjira respect his drive to be useful instead of useless. Unfortunately for her, he often thought she wasn't truly proud of him in any capacity, and often it drove him to try and overachieve just to earn her praise, even at the cost of his health. 

Calling him a little prude... What did she expect? He didn't make a habit of looking at the dirty channels on the television! She said seeing some skin wouldn't hurt him, but they were doing more than just undressing at least. "W... What?! I like girls, thank you very much!" Lucas growled in annoyance, straightening out and unintentionally showing the front of his pants tented. "I just... Like specific girls, that's all." That answer seemed even more vague than before, although if Anjira had a good memory, she would remember how Lucas answered her earlier question about whether he liked Zeron girls or not... And maybe if she could put two and two together, could figure out where his interests actually lay.

"You're the worst, just saying dumb things out of nowhere like that. This is what that alcohol does to you." Lucas grumped, folding his arms and looking at the screen like he was already desensitized to it, and acting like it didn't affect him at all.

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Oh, I will be looking forward to that then. It’s going to be fun to be spoiled by all the things you can buy me with your great fortune.” Who knows why she thought Luc would be buying her whatever she wanted. In reality Anjira didn’t care that much what Luc would do as long as he would get some profession that wouldn’t make her look bad as his liege.

 

“You do? You got me worried there for a moment. I’m not sure I could take it if you liked men. It’s not natural.” Yet she had no trouble showing him some lesbian porn. Anjira had always had double standards and she would keep on having them. It was cute how Luc got annoyed by her hints. “Specific girls… Hm… Could it mean Zeron kind of girls?” Your father would be tossing in his grave if he could hear this. The thought made her smile. 

 

“Calling me the worst… You are just trying to hide your own naughty thoughts!” Anjira giggled and reached out. Her hand came closer and poked the little tent that had formed in his trousers. “Is this what alcohol does to you? Or the girls on the tv? Or… oh! Could it be… No. You wouldn’t. Or would you…?” Anjira faked shocked and confused, poorly. She held her hand in front of her mouth as she looked at the little hund. “Are you getting excited over thinking about your own liege…? That can’t be it, can it, Lucas?”  

[Gardsorm]

This cursed fox, it just sounded like she was having fun at his expense! Well, he would show her. He would get a fat stack of cash and slap her in the face with it one day just to prove he could make ss much bank as she could! Then... Then she would be forced to accept he was just as capable as she was! Of course, as easily as these thoughts came to Lucas, he didn't understand just how difficult achieving them would be when the time came.

He wasn't even going to dignify her concerns with an answer, as he already made it clear what things he liked. He hoped she would have left it at that, but she just loved trying to poke and get answers from him when her curiosity was piqued. When she made the insinuation he meant Zeron girls, his eyes widened, before he looked away. "N-no way, I didn't mean them at all! I meant something else!" It was such a poor, on-the-spot lie, it didn't sound convincing in the slightest. But Lucas didn't understand there was a process to weaving a good lie that didn't entail simply saying something that ran contrary to one's thoughts.

"I don't have naughty thoughts, you do!" Well, he wasn't incorrect at least, as she reached down and poked him somewhere he never thought she would touch, earning a quiet gasp from him before he tried to move himself away. His cheeks were red as he looked irritated and looked away as she spoke accusation after accusation. There was no way he was going to tell her she was responsible for it, with her hugging him against her breasts and licking him in an affectionate way. This was wrong, and he knew it, and yet it felt good... "Where do you get off just poking down there? Hmph, don't be conceited, I wasn't thinking about you at all!" Another untrue statement, as his pants twitched the moment she poked him, which was a clear indicator that whatever she was doing was affecting him greatly.

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Ah. Yea. Sure. You have only the purest thoughts and that’s why you are making a mini tent in your pants. Makes sense.” Anjira nodded her head. She had to hold back her laughter. It was so much fun seeing how Lucas tried desperately to deny the most obvious facts! The charite could only imagine how embarrassed he was.. and she loved the feeling when she knew she could make her hund feel awkward. 

 

“Ooh, your words wound me! Thinking about other girls under your liege’s roof? You are heartless, Luc! Well then, I guess you consider me more as your mother. It would be wrong if you had naughty thoughts of me while you thought of me as your mother. Mommy.” Anjira knew that what she was doing was wrong, but her booze filled brains made her feel like things like right and wrong were insignificant. Besides, it wasn’t like she was actually doing something. She was just having some innocent fun. Nothing wrong with that. 

 

Without a warning, or any visible reason, Anjira slid the shoulder straps of her dress down and pulled the top of the dress down to her waist. Her lack of bra became soon apparent as the boy could see a pair of magnificent, perfectly round and admirably large breasts. The charite squeezed her tits together with her arm and then in front of Luc she poured the golden liquid in the bowl formed by her own flesh orbs.

 

“If you don’t have any indecent thoughts of me, then there is nothing special in seeing some nude skin. Right? Come here, Luc. I poured you another glass. Make sure you savor every drop.” There was a sadistic smile on her lips as she stared at the redhead. Her tail swayed slowly from side to side as she enjoyed her little game of fun.

Edited March 18, 2023 by Kissa
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[Gardsorm]

Lucas bristles, although he couldn't be angry so much as he was embarrassed. He let Anjira get the better of him and his annoyed outbursts opened him up to further embarrassment from the woman who was having fun at his expense. She didn't even need to show it too much, he could tell she was trying very hard not to burst out laughing because he couldn't control his emotions in the moment.

Lucas snorted at her latest sequence of words, knowing she had kicked him before for calling her 'mother'. Being made fun of in school for not having one was bad enough, trying to see her as one and being violently denied had sealed the deal for him. Yet now here she was, in all her addled glory, pretending that he saw her as some motherly figure. "Not even close! You're the furthest thing from a mother ever... And I still don't have dirty thoughts about you!" Lucas protested once more  especially because he didn't want her to contrive a reason to kick him again. No matter what, he wasn't going to gel this cursed fox-

"A-Anji!!!" Twitch twitch... There weren't many times that Lucas has seem her impressive chest in his life, although the few times he did were a few times too many for someone his age. All those times had been accidents too, but now this time... This time she did it intentionally for some warped reason, Lucas thought she had lost her mind... A thought proven true when she poured her drink into the bowl formed by her tits to ask him to drink it. This is wrong, this is so very wrong... But if I say no, she'll be angry, and then angrier if she spills it on her dress. Ugh...! I better clean it up before she makes up an excuse to hit me...

"F-fine, but after this, you have to cover them up!" He didn't wait for her to confirm or deny before he leaned his head forward awkward, trying to put his lips into the liquid without touching her breasts. He was forced to taste the drink now, and... It wasn't quite as bad tasting as before, but it still took getting used to. He tried slurping it up little by little, but every sip drained more from her profered 'cup' until he inadvertently sucked on her inner titflesh while trying to get every drop of brandy ingested. His mind was already starting to feel a bit foggy, not thinking anything of it as he hurried to switch over to the use of his tongue to make sure everything was cleaned.

[Kissa Deactivated]

“Why?” Anjira asked innocently. “They like being free. It’s so uncomfortable being constrained by clothes all the time. You don’t even know how uncomfortable wearing a bra is. I’m home, so I can wear whatever I want… or nothing at all if I choose so.”

 

Lucas looked so silly when he tried to drink the strong alcohol drink without touching her skin. Soon the young male noticed it was impossible. “Like a good puppy…” Anjira hummed when the boy lapped the liquid like a real dog. Her hand moved to stroke his hair gently. When he did something good, he deserved a reward and when he did something wrong a punishment would follow. In her opinion it was a clear and coherent way of thinking and it would have been that if it wasn’t affected by her sudden moon swings that could change the rules without a warning.

 

Anjira was pleased when she didn’t need to tell Luc to use his tongue. He got it all by himself. Such a smart little boy. Anjira had hoped she would have a real man take care of her womanly needs… but maybe Luc was man enough? “Luuc…” Her voice was sweet as honey. Her hand went down and her curious fingers pressed against the tent. Boldly the vixen groped the hund, feeling him up and trying to define if he had anything useful under the clothes. “If you don’t have any dirty thoughts about me, then surely you don’t mind me touching you like this. It’s just a body part. If you have no naughty thoughts, it's the same as if I was touching your hand or foot.” 

[Gardsorm]

The fox woman just didn't understand things weren't supposed to be that way, that things didn't really work out like that. Plus  they didn't need to be constrained at all hours and times of the day, there were definitely much softer, less constricting clothes she could wear if she truly wanted to... She must have just forgotten she had come back from a bad date and forgot to dress down. Still, she did have a point... Morality aside, she was entitled to wear nothing at home if she wished... Plus, her kind wrote the laws nowadays... But he hoped she wouldn't be like that from now on, or else it would be difficult to concentrate.

Lucas grunted as she called him a good puppy, always hating being treated like a dog. Maybe that was why she always made the comparison, because she knew it annoyed him. Still, it didn't stop him from doing his duty of ensuring she didn't have a reason to get angry. As long as she seemed content with what he did, then everything was fine. Once every drop was drained, he exhaled and tried to focus. His balance felt a little off, and he couldn't really understand Anjira for a moment. 

'Is this what getting drunk feels like...?' 

It wasn't even close, he was more tipsy than anything, but it being his first time and not one to drink, it was hitting him hard. Anjira called his name, but it sounded so distant... But something brushed his front, earning a soft gasp from his lips as he leaned his hips forward against the hand. Right and Wrong quickly fell apart in his mind and he tried to focus on the image if Anjira, as his tent twitched and swelled just a little bit as she groped at him. It may not have been as big as an adult male, but it seemed big enough for his age, and... Maybe passable for her designs. "No naughty thoughts... It still feels wrong, but... Can you touch it some more, Anji...? It feels weird but good..." 

[Kissa Deactivated]

The fox smiled like Cheshire Cat when Lucas asked her to keep touching him. “My sweet Luc, that’s a naughty request. Buuut… You have been good, so maybe I can make an exception. Just this once. You should take it out and ask nicely.” The fox teased him. Her nimble fingers moved along his length for a moment longer before the hand withdrew away. 

 

Anjira peered into Luc’s eyes. She could notice the change in him. The alcohol was starting to affect him. If Lucas was himself, he would grumble and act reluctantly like a blushing virgin, which he was without a doubt. Anjira entertained herself with the thought of how much his parents would hate her for making him do something like that. It was such an exciting thought it made her body feel warm inside. Not only that, the charite knew there were laws that forbid sex and all kinds of sexual acts with a young person, but no laws of humans meant anything to her anymore. That wouldn’t change the fact that this was still morally wrong, but Anji didn’t care. 

 

She had failed to spend a night with a grown man, but that didn’t mean her night would be ruined. I still have you, Anjira thought. Lucas probably wouldn’t be as satisfying as an adult man, but he could do something. Something small and innocent. Nothing too dirty or perverted. Yes. It would be like a lesson. Anjira hoped Lucas would grow up to be a handsome young man so he would be appealing enough to have sex with. It would feel like a waste not to use him for sex before she would put him six feet under. Considering all that, it was only right that she would give Luc his first lesson so he could begin learning how to please his liege. It all made sense now.      

[Gardsorm]

Lucas' world wasn't quite spinning yet, but rational thought seemed to be leaving him slowly. The warning sirens that went off in his head telling him this was wrong, improper, or immoral were being quieted down to the point of being unheard. However, Anjira's voice was loud and perceptible, and like a siren song, gently guiding the young male to listen to and obey her words. Awkwardly, he moved his hands and adjusted his pants to pull them down, freeing his dick from his trousers and shuddering from the sudden cool air. 

There was no mistaking it: Lucas might not be as satisfying as a grown man as his length and girth were not quite at the point she might consider acceptable, but he was still growing, which meant there would be room for higher expectations acceptable his years went on. His hands went over his length as he looked away, unsure of where his eyes should be.

"U-um... Pretty please, can you touch it, Anjira?" the ordinary Lucas would have hated debasing himself to such a degree so as to beg her for such a thing, but the ordinary Lucas was currently unconscious and unable to properly control himself in favor of the tipsy young man who desired the fox woman's touch on his most sensitive parts. It felt so good the first time even when he had his clothes on, he was sure it would feel better now that there were no clothes to get in the way... Although he also wasn't sure of how she would respond...

[Kissa Deactivated]

You should be looking at me when you ask me to do a favor for you, Anjira thought but let it slip this time. Just this once. She was too amused by the situation to let such little detail annoy her. “Good boy. That’s how you ask it. Come closer.” She took his hand and pulled the boy near her, on the couch. 

 

Without any formalities the charite’s hand moved his hand out of the way. Her index finger pressed against the tip of the healthy young dick, forcing it down before she let it bounce back up. Her long and slender fingers trailed along the hard length. It looked like a decent size in relation to his body, but Anjira understood soon it was only when the size was compared to Luc’s body. He was shorter than her, even when she didn’t wear heels, so against his small body even a more modest penis would look acceptable. But when the fox saw it against her hand she understood it was definitely the smallest one she had ever dealt with. If Luc would end up being like his oldman he should be fine…

 

Her fingers moved lightly as she stroked the little dick, the hand moving slowly back and forth. Anjira took the remote and turned off the tv. Next she poured the rest of the liquid in her glass in her mouth, without swallowing it. Lucas would soon find out why as the woman pressed her lips against his. Her free hand took a hold behind his head so he couldn’t pull away when the soft lips opened a bit, letting the brandy drip out.    

[Gardsorm]

"Ah!" Lucas jumped at her insistence to push down on his length to watch it spring back up. He wasn't sure if this was supposed to be standard when playing, but... Then again, nothing about this was standard if he could really think about it. The red tinge on his cheek was enough evidence to understand he wouldn't be able to think rationally about any of this. The fox took the appendage into her hand and stroked it gently, making his body shiver and move on reflex, his hips pushing against her hand. "Hnn... F-feels really good..."

He wasn't ready for what followed next, as the taller woman poured her drink into her mouth... But then pressed her lips to his. His eyes widened at the sudden rush of liquid into his mouth, partially trickling out from their joining, and on reflex the redhead began to swallow it down. Anjira was kissing him! He didn't understand that this was the furthest thing from a true kiss, and that she was simply forcing more of the intoxicating liquid into his mouth and down his gullet, but that didn't stop his thoughts from going wild.

"A-Anji... You really do love me... I knew it wasn't wrong to think about you when I sleep." He mumbled after the kiss, a hazy look in his eyes as he breathed a little harder. "I love you too... You make me feel good, so I want to make you feel good too..."

[Kissa Deactivated]

Some of the liquid dripped down to her naked chest. It was a messy kiss and not even a proper kiss, but it seemed to have a much larger impact on Luc than Anjira had anticipated. She had partially expected him to be his reluctant self and tried to turn his head away, but instead he began talking about love. The fox tilted her head. This was so weird… 

 

But she played along. “You doubted my love? How mean… I love you.” The words came easy as they had very little truth in them. “Ooh? You have been thinking about me in your sleep? What kind of dreams have they been? Naughty ones?” Her mischievous smile grew bigger when Luc said he wanted to make her feel good. Her eternal overachiever. Well, if that was what her hund wanted wouldn’t it be cruel to tell him no? She was just being nice by letting him do what he wanted.

 

“It’s not easy to make me feel good so you better give it your all. Come here… “ She guided his head near her neck. The boy could feel the scent of her scent from among the stronger smell of alcohol. There was a hint of her perfume in the mix. “Lick my neck, like a dog.” Anjira instructed him and leant her head to a side a bit, revealing her neck for him. 

 

Her hand didn’t stop moving for a moment, but when Anjira felt like there could be a risk of him cumming already she moved her hand lower to fondle his balls. For that reason, but mainly out of curiosity. He could feel her warm fingers move over his sacks, pressing them lightly against his body and then moving them on her palm like they were a pair of marbles before tightening her hold just enough to make the hund let out some kind of sound.