Fujiko's Pleasure
Outside it was cold and rainy, but inside the small cottage the roaring fire made the whole space warm and cozy.
Jigen and Goemon sat in the small living space, both playing against each other in a fighting game while Lupin was in the shower, which was off the bedroom that Fujiko was asleep in.
Turning the water off, Lupin stepped out of the stall and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around him and heading into the bedroom to grab some clothes.
He opened the closet and pulled a shirt off a hanger, looking over his shoulder as Fujiko lay on her back.
Her arms and legs were sprawled out, the shirt she wore hiked up, Lupin grinning in perverted fashion as he could see the bottom part of her breasts.
"You're lucky I have that meeting," he muttered as he headed to the dresser and grabbed some boxers, socks and a pair of pants, taking all the items back with him to the bathroom.
Quickly throwing on his clothes, he left the bathroom, grabbing his tie from the doorknob and standing in front of the wall mirror to put it on.
He paused as low moans drowned out a lapping sound, turning to see the mastiff they had taken in licking Fujiko, who moaned from the pleasurable touch.
"Oh, Lupin," she mumbled in her sleep, repeating his name in between moans as the dog continued to lick her.
Lupin became aroused by the sight, finding himself breathless as he watched Fujiko writhe and moan in pleasure.
"Oh, god, Lupin, yes," she moaned loudly as her hands clenched at the sheets.
The dog stopped licking her, stepping back as he smelled one of her hands as it grasped and clutched at the fabric.
"Don't stop," she begged.
"Yeah, don't stop," Lupin said under his breath as he clutched the edge of the dresser, his legs getting weak as he tried to fight his impulses.
It was then at that moment when his pleasured look turned to one of great confusion as Fujiko grasped at the object closest to her, bringing it to her lips and kissing it.
"What the hell?" he wondered, his horny state quickly killed.
He continued to watch, the longer it went on the more comical it was as Fujiko made out with the rubber chicken in her hands, sticking her tongue in its mouth as she moaned.
Lupin clapped his hands over his mouth to keep from laughing.
He no longer cared that the dog was once again licking her, slobbering all over her pale skin as her moans and cries got louder. All he could see was her tonguing a rubber chicken.
Unable to take anymore, he burst from the room, closing the door behind him and exploding in laughter, leaning against the wall as he pounded on it with a clenched fist.
Jigen and Goemon stared at him, confused but not wanting to know, both then glancing at each other shortly before resuming their game.
The noise stirred Fujiko, who sat up in bed. She lifted the hand that held the rubber chicken and stared at it in confusion. "What is..." She tossed it off to the side and then reached up and touched her face. "Why is my face all slobbery?" she wondered in disgust as she slid out of bed and to the bathroom.
On her way she glanced down at the mastiff, who was curled up and acting fast asleep. Shaking her head, she stepped in the bathroom and closed the door.
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After that night Lupin would randomly say the words "rubber chicken" whenever Fujiko looked as though she was about to screw them over.
That the words caused her to behave in an odd fashion confused Jigen and Goemon, but neither one really wanted to know, both just glad that they actually got to keep a portion of their haul after their random heists.
And so ends my FujikoxMastiffxRubber Chicken story, which I was going to put in the summary, but figured it'd ruin the surprise. xD And even though the whole point of this is spoiled and you now know what to expect, I was thinking of making this some lame little series. But that will all depend on if people liked this and want to read more. So, comment and let me know what you think. :3
