Chapter Six- Shake That

Fox was in a dark place with booming music and bright lights everywhere. He walked through a doorway with bright green beads for doors and walked into a room lit up with only white lights and green, neon signs saying very provocative words. There was a stage with several poles and one tall one right at the end of the runway the stage had. There were two swings on either side of the stage and small round tables with two chairs on the ground. Behind the stage were red curtains and there was movement behind it.

(Note to reader: If you wish for this to be more realistic, play 'Shake that' by Eminem. It adds to the whole scene.)

Fox looked around some more and was curious. A song came on about shaking asses and a female walked out onto the stage from behind the curtains. She was wearing a red; almost see through bikini with high, red heels. She had wild, purple fur and very long legs. Longer then Krystal's. She had weird jewels on her belly button and a black necklace, with a black orb as the main ornament. She walked slowly, swaying her hips side to side. She looked at Fox through her small, red mask that covered her eyes only.

He walked closer, right up to the stage and watched as she gripped it with her hand and swung herself around it. She moved her hips around the pole, going up and down. Fox was hypnotized by her movements. She wrapped her arms around the pole and put her back towards it, causing her bum to be right against it and bent down, showing off her ass. She looked at Fox and licked her lips. Fox swallowed hard.

'There she go, shaking that ass on the flo'. Bumpin' and grindin' that pole, the way she grindin' that pole well I think I'm losing control…'

She swung herself around the pole again and began to wrap her legs around it, shoving the pole between her thighs. She let out a soft moan and smiled as she bent backwards. Her arms touched the ground and she flew her legs up higher, causing her to look like she was floating in mid air. She did a flip motion, making her legs fly over her head to land on the floor, off the stage and she stood up, right beside Fox.

She ran her hand down his chest. It was icy as she began to unbutton it. Her long nails ran against his skin and he shivered. He was about to say something when she put her index finger against his lips and smiled. She ran her hands down his body and she got down on her knees in front of him. Fox gulped and couldn't believe it. She giggled and came back up, rubbing her body against his. He couldn't help but let out a small moan.

"Fox McCloud…" She said. Her voice was icy.

"Yes?" He said just above a whisper.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and shoved her pelvis against his. She giggled when he let out another moan and went in for a kiss.

Her lips weren't sweet, they were just cold but refreshing like mint. Her tongue ran along his bottom and top lips and touched his teeth lightly in a teasing way.

She pulled away and ran her fingers down his chest again. She grabbed him by his collar and pulled him as she walked. She was making her way to another small room with a large couch. It was brighter in there but very bedroom-like. It had a large couch in the middle of the room and red, silk sheets.

She pushed him down on the bed. He held himself up with his elbows and stared at her as she climbed up on top of him. Her legs were on either side of him and she sat up.

Fox sighed and let himself fall onto his back and looked up at the mysterious fox. She began to kiss his collarbone lightly and left a small red hickie.

"Happy, Fox McCloud?" She asked. Her voice was icy and sly. He recognized it from somewhere.

He couldn't help but nod. This girl was amazing. The way her body moved, the way her clothes fit… it was simply wonderful.

She smirked and kissed his lips roughly, the way Fox liked it, and ripped his shirt off. She ran her finger nails down his chest but it hurt. Fox yelped and looked at his chest. She had scratched him badly.

"What's wrong?" She smiled. Fox just stared at her as she kissed down his scratched to his belly button. She sucked on his belly button and Fox couldn't help but moan.

As she was sucking on it, she reached her hand down his pants and grabbed his throbbing dick. Fox cried out in pleasure as she began to play with it, rubbing it in the areas that were most sensitive and she moved it fast.

Fox could hear his moans in his ears and he closed his eyes in pleasure. He could feel himself getting closer to his orgasm. He could feel himself slowly getting more pleasure.

After a few minutes, he let out the loudest moan as he reached his orgasm. His cum leaked over her hand and she laughed and kissed him gently.

"Happy, Fox McCloud?" She whispered in his ear.

Fox was still recovering. He hadn't had that good of an orgasm since Falco and him had gone to a touching trip club. Back when they were good friends, they did a lot of things together.

He looked at her smiling face that seemed somewhat irritated. He nodded but he was a little skeptical on his own answer.

It was the wrong answer. Her face became aggressive and pulled her mask off to reveal who she was. Her bright green eyes glared at him and a smirk came onto her face as her fangs hung out.

Fox tried to get out from under her but she was stronger then he thought. She grabbed onto his shoulders and held him down. She laughed as he struggled to get away.

"Leave me alone!" He screamed. "Get off me you fucking bitch!"

"Nah-ah-ahh." She said she wagged her finger back in forth in front of his face. "You're not going anywhere!"

"Get off!" He yelled.

She smiled and licked his chest, which would normally have turned him on but not now.

"Get off me woman!" he yelled again.

She chuckled and licked her lips. "Say my name and I'll let you go."

Fox hesitated and didn't know what to say. He looked her in the eyes and became frightened.

She glared and wrapped her hands around his throat, closing his airways. Fox grabbed at her hands but she wouldn't let go. Her legs held him down tightly and Fox became helpless.

"I-I-I… d-d-d-don't know!" He managed to say as he began to feel faint.

She laughed and unwrapped her hands to reach for something at the edge of the bed, a dagger. She held it up in the air and over Fox's chest with two hands. Fox just looked at it, gasping for breath, unable to move.

"I'm Krystal's." She said with disgust. She came down and the dagger pierced Fox's chest and into his heart, fox yelped and sat up hard, only to find himself in his bed, sweating and wet and gasping for breath.

He looked around his room and at his clock, which read 5:00am. He had nearly slept for twenty four hours. He then looked down at his sheets and could tell that he had indeed came. Just a dream. He told himself. He got up and walked over to his mirror to look at his reflection and what he saw was not right. He had scratch marks running down his chest. He pressed his hand against his chest and felt where she had plunged the dagger, it was very cold in that spot.

A small noise came from his bed and he looked over to see the Fox, lying there. He growled and she just laughed.

"I'll always be here, Fox. I'll always be here for you." She said and then, she blew a kiss and Fox could feel a breeze of coolness hit his cheek. She winked and then disappeared out of his sight.

Fox shook his head and got dressed.