I watched the vixen as she stirred the sauce on the stove while I leaned on the island counter behind her. My attention was soon taken by the sound of knocking, which caused both of us to look towards the doorway. "I wonder who that would be," Mangle asked as I kept looking at the doorway, before standing up straight. "I don't know, but I'll go check," I told her, walking out the room and going up the stairs. As I neared the door, I had a sense of uneasiness run through me, almost as if I could tell this wasn't something that normally happened around here.
I opened the door, seeing a somewhat short animatronic. He looked as if he was based on some sort of rodent, but I couldn't tell for sure. He was wearing a pair of black slacks with a dark jacket on top of a white undershirt. He had a few small, gold chains running around his neck, as if to show off his monetary wealth. "You must be the fox everyone's been talking about," The man said as he studied my face. I simply stared at him through his gold-rimmed glasses, dumbfounded. "Excuse me," I asked him as he slowly grinned at me. Something about him just seemed unnerving, but I couldn't put my finger on it. "It was honestly somewhat hard to find you, I had to run through several stores until someone could point me in the right direction," The rodent added, dodging my question as he continued grinning at me. I felt my hackles rise slightly, poised, and on high alert, if he tried anything.
"What do you need," I asked him as he chuckled. "Right to the point? No introductions," The rodent asked me as I simply leaned against the doorframe, crossing my arms in the process. "Name's Foxy," I told him bluntly, seeing him hold out a hand. "Johnathan," The rodent replied, as I reluctantly grabbed his hand and shook it. "Would you mind if I stepped inside?" I didn't know what to tell him, it wasn't my house, but I didn't want to be rude to someone that came to speak with me. "Of course you wouldn't," The rodent said, letting himself inside as he slipped through the doorway. "Wait-" I went to say before he started awing at the inside of the house.
"Your house is beautiful," He exclaimed resting his hands on the rail before looking around. I shut the door and locked it before turning to the rodent who was already halfway down the stairs. "This isn't really my house," I told him, noticing him stop and turn back to me with a surprised expression. "So you broke into it," The rodent asked with an even wider grin which shocked me. "No, a friend is letting me stay here," I told him, not wanting to let him know it was Marionette's.
"Ah, so you're a freeloader of sorts," The rodent said, stepping down the rest of the way as I followed him. I was somewhat annoyed at being called a freeloader, but then again I was staying here for free so I couldn't argue. As he walked around, examining every item along the walls, I couldn't help but grow warier of him. He stepped in without being allowed, insulted me right off the bat, and was now ogling at everything inside.
Things arguably took a turn for the worse when Mangle stepped out of the kitchen with a confused expression. The man's eyes soon focused on her and a devilish grin grew on his lips. I curled my fists ever so slightly, on high alert; just itching for him to try something so that I could beat him into shrapnel.
"Ah, you didn't tell me that there was a beautiful vixen here as well," The man exclaimed, grabbing her hand before kissing it which nearly made me wrap my hands around his throat. "I'm guessing you're a couple," He added, the grin growing even larger as I walked over to her and wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her beside me tightly as I stared at the rodent. "Yes, we are a couple," I told him bluntly, seeing him turn around before glaring at the room once again. "Why did you want to speak with me anyway," I asked him, seeing him spin around quickly as if he was putting on a show. "Well, I've seen some of your handiwork from the streets down below," He exclaimed, his voice booming throughout the room.
There was one thing about this rodent that I had to give him; at least he could be charismatic.
"What about it," I questioned him as he stepped forward slowly. "I have a proposition for you, but I think it would be more suited for... the two of us... alone," He said, motioning towards the vixen beside me as I looked over at her. "I need to go finish lunch anyways," She replied, quickly loosening my grip from her waist as she walked back into the kitchen. "I think you'd be perfect for what I have in mind, especially after that bar fight today," He said while I turned around, seeing him walk over to the table and lean on the back of a chair. "For what," I asked him, folding my arms up as I continued staring at the grinning rodent. "Well, I kind of need someone... dealt with, so to speak," He replied, causing my chest to start burning as if I had drunk liquid fire. "I'm not a gun for hire," I told him bluntly as he continued looking at me, almost confused at what I had said. "But you would be great for it, and I'd pay you real good as well," He said in an unnervingly-cheery tone as tried to rope me into it.
"No," I replied in the same cold manner I had told him with before. "Okay, well, sorry to have bothered you," He said, getting up and slowly stepping up the stairs. "Though, I do hope you reconsider," He added, turning around halfway up the stairs as I gave him a growl, causing him to spin around and rush up the stairs, soon sprinting out the front door.
'Asshole.'
I climbed up the stairs and closed the door, locking it as I watched through the blinds to make sure he left. "Is he gone, finally," Mangle asked me from the floor below while I walked towards the stairs again. "Yes, thankfully," I replied as I walked down the stairs and stepped over to her.
"So, how's it looking in there," I asked her with a sigh while I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her towards me to which she rested her jaw on my chest, looking up at me. "I think it's done," She said with a smirk as I leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips before pulling back and looking into the kitchen. "Well, I'm famished," I told her, letting my right arm drop to my side as I held her with my left and walked into the kitchen with her. The two of us grabbed a couple of plates and something to eat before we both leaned against the island counter, eating off of it for a bit as we talked.
"So, what did that guy want, anyways," Mangle asked me as I looked up at her from the plate. "Some businessman, trying to rope me into a scheme," I told her before taking another bite. "Also, this is great." "It's rude to talk with your mouth full," She replied with a slight giggle as I chuckled at her. "I know, just messing with you," I said, soon finishing my plate while I looked over at the vixen. I set the plate in the sink before I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, gently leaning over and placing my jaw on her shoulder as she finished her food.
"This is nice," I told her with a slight sigh as I felt myself relaxing against her back. "What do you want to do after this," She asked me before setting her fork down. "Hmm, we could take a stroll through town," I told her as I thought about it. "That sounds fun," She replied with a slight giggle as I kept holding her. After a few minutes, I closed my eyes, feeling the vixen rock side-to-side in my arms, it was almost hypnotic. I leaned forward after a few seconds, planting my lips on her cheek as I kissed her, smelling her fur in the process which shocked me a little as I did.
"French vanilla," I asked her with a stupefied look as I pulled back, before nuzzling my snout against her shoulder again, hearing her giggle at the sudden move. "That's something I haven't smelled in a long time." "I'm glad you noticed, it was something Ava bought me," She replied, placing her left hand on the side of my muzzle as she turned her head towards me, looking at me from over her shoulder. Soon, she turned around to face me as I pressed my forehead just below her neck, continuing to smell the vanilla fragrance she washed with while she ran her fingers through the fur on the back of my head.
"I'm glad," She said with a grin as I pulled my head back and looked up at her face. "Glad for what," I asked her with a smile as I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek again, staying there as I waited for her to respond. "I'm glad that we can finally say we're partners," She replied, making me chuckle a little as I kissed her on the cheek again, soon reaching for the side of her head with my left hand as I held my face against hers, rubbing her ear when I finally reached her head and earning a low purr from her.
She suddenly grabbed my snout and pulled it over to hers, making me kiss her for a few seconds as I held the back of her head. I leaned into her a little as I felt her giggle slightly. It quickly turned into the two of us making out with each other as we leaned against the counter, the vixen lightly moaning into my mouth as I chuckled slightly into hers, both of us pressed against each other tightly. I eventually opened my eyes to see hers shut tightly as she kept her lips pressed against mine, though, I saw Goldy behind the island staring at us with a smirk. I didn't really care, so I kept on kissing her, chuckling a bit more than I had before.
"What is it," She asked between kisses as I kept looking behind her, not noticing her eyes were opened. "Goldy's behind you," I told her as I pulled back for a split second, soon pressing back against her until I felt her push me away and let out a small yip as she spotted the gold bear over her shoulder. "Sorry for interrupting your 'moment' there," Goldy chuckled to us as I saw the vixen was tomato red while her hands were resting on my shoulders. "I thought you were at the pizzeria," She asked him sheepishly as I wrapped my arm around her waist, slightly chuckling at how she was acting. "I can teleport anywhere I want, remember," He asked her with a grin. "Right, well, how long have you been standing there," She questioned him while I looked over to the bear. "About five minutes," He replied, before opening a can of soda and taking a swig of it.
Mangle let out an audible sigh, looking over at me as her cheeks were still redder than my fur. "You're not freaking out about this," She asked me in a whisper as I looked over to the bear who wasn't paying attention and back at her, giving a light shrug as I responded. "He was going to figure out sooner or later," I told her with a smirk as she sighed and rested her head against my shoulder. "Okay, I guess I just got scared of seeing him in here without even hearing him enter," She told me, continuing to hold my shoulders as we stood there. "We made something to eat, just so you know," I told the gold bear, pointing at the pot on the stove with my right hand before reaching over to the vixen's side and pulling her closer to me while she rested against me.
"She alright," Goldy asked me as I gave him a reassuring look. "Startled," I mouthed to him, continuing to hold her as I felt her hands grip around my neck, pulling me into a death-grip. Goldy eventually walked out of the kitchen, leaving me alone with the vixen as she continued holding onto me. I pulled my hand from her waist, soon rubbing her back and earning a low purr from her as she began loosening her grip from around my neck. I grabbed the left side of her face with my right hand and pulled her face up to meet mine, seeing her look up at me with a mix of sultriness and embarrassment.
Actually, make that mostly embarrassment.
"You alright," I asked her softly as I continued rubbing her back. "Yeah, I'm just a little tired," She replied, rubbing the side of my face a little as she stared at me. "Want to go lay down for a bit," I asked her as I rocked us side-to-side like she was doing a little while ago. "That sounds good," She told me, never breaking eye contact as she continued rubbing the side of my face.
The two of us retreated to the bedroom, me having to shut the door and turn out the light as she went ahead and laid down on the bed. The sun was high up, just a few hours afternoon, though it was still relatively dark in the room. I saw the vixen laying in my spot, causing me to grin a bit as I climbed up onto the bed, crawling up behind her as I wrapped my arms around her.
"I see you stole my spot," I told her, kissing the back of her neck while she looked over her shoulder at me. "I enjoy it because it smells like you," She replied, making me roll my eyes while I continued nuzzling my face against her neck. She suddenly rolled over, forcing me onto my back as she straddled my lap with... the look. "Well, then," I chuckled to her as she continued grinning at me, that sultry look of hers piercing my eyes as she leaned down and kissed me. I reached around her back and pulled her all the way down, earning a small groan from her.
"It's adorable watching you get upset with me," I chuckled to her as I rolled to the left, making her fall onto her side as she stared at me with a wave of playful anger in her eyes. I leaned over, kissing her gently as I moved from her lips, to her cheek, and then to her neck, earning slight moans from her as I trailed along the part where her fur was thinnest. I playfully nibbled on the part of her neck that connects with her shoulder, causing her to yelp and slap my back with a loud smack as I did.
"Ow," I chuckled playfully, seeing her roll her eyes at me while she rolled onto her back and I rested my head on her chest. "You're such a baby," She teased me while rubbing the spot of my back she had slapped. "You hit me," I retorted, looking up at her as I felt her hand move to the back of my head. "You bit me," She replied, rubbing my head gently as I kept staring at her. "Oh, come on, that was a gentle nibble, you didn't have to hit me," I told her, once again pulling myself up to her as I kissed her again before leaning back down and resting my head on her chest.
I continued laying there for some time, feeling each breath she took as her chest rose and fell underneath my head.
Over the next couple of weeks, we had spent most of our time together, even while I was helping the bartender replace the furniture. The gangs of armed people eventually calmed down after a few days, but there was occasionally one or two seen lurking about the place. One thing I started doing was going to the gym, except I wasn't there for working out or anything. They'd host impromptu boxing matches there every once in a while, and I would win some cash from bets, sometimes I'd even be in them, which made me one of the people that usually got bet on.
Who knew I'd garner so much attention from throwing hands?
I hadn't seen that rodent again, thankfully. Though, I did notice that fights were getting a lot more brutal, not the ones I was in, but the ones I saw around town, in general, were getting pretty bloody now. It was usually one of the gangs as well, which was even more annoying for everyone. I mean, sure, I bet some humans did stuff like that too, but at least they had police and hospitals. Here, it was a free-for-all. If no-one were around to save you, I'd imagine you'd be left to die on the spot.
Tonight, Goldy was at the pizzeria as Ava was over visiting. Mangle and the coyote were both having a 'girls night out' with some others that the vixen had gotten to know, leaving me at home alone. Of course, I chose the sensible option of sitting around half-naked, on the couch in the entertainment room. It was quite relaxing, until I ran out of drinks.
"Shit," I mumbled to myself as I fumbled through the mini-fridge that sat below the pool stick rack. "There's not even any beer? Just how much did Ava drink?" I stood up with a groan as I walked out of the room and up the stairs, soon making my way to the bedroom where I got dressed and threw the coat on. I grabbed some cash from the nightstand before I left the bedroom, and walked down the hall towards the front door.
I stepped out into the brisk autumn air, the moonlight shining onto the street as I left the house. As I began walking down the hill, I felt... tranquil. I had finally figured out how to fold the hood up into my coat, which was great, so I didn't have it flying over my head whenever I bent over for anything. The coat itself felt even more comfortable after I wore in the padding a bit, and that took about a half a week of wearing to do, which wasn't too bad considering how long I wore my torn and tattered shorts without ever being able to change them.
'Suck it, Fazbear management. At least I have the capability to give a damn about my own hygiene.'
Eventually, I made my way to the town below, which was somewhat busy tonight. There were a good amount of people strolling through the street, and a good number of the stores were open; I'm guessing that they stay open later on weeknights, as counter-intuitive as that sounds. I walked into the bar with a sigh as I saw that it was busy, soon walking up to the front counter. "What's it going to be," Andy asked me with a chuckle as he wiped a glass per usual. "I'll take a beer," I told him, sitting on a stool as I looked around, seeing the several groups of people that sat around the room. "Here you go," The avian said as he sat a glass in front of me. "Also, what's with the look? Rough night?"
I looked over at him with a slight smirk as I took a sip and set the glass back down. "Mangle's out with her friends tonight and left me alone at the house. I was enjoying it, until I realized that we didn't refill the drinks," I told the avian with a chuckle as he served a glass to another patron beside me. "Sounds about right, anyway, you think you might be able to help me with something," Andy asked me as I looked over at him. "Shoot, hit me," I told him while he walked back over to me. "There's been some guys in the back causing... issues-" The bartender went to say until I heard the waitress shout in the back, before hearing someone get slapped into the floor. "And... there we go," He finished with a chuckle as he pointed me to the back.
"Why don't you ever ask me to do stuff like that," A drunken dog beside me asked the bartender as I went to stand up. "Can you even throw a punch," Andy retorted. "Fair," The dog said, causing me to chuckle as I finally stood up and walked towards the far end of the bar. I saw four wolves, one black one on the floor, a reddish-orange one sitting in the booth with two more gray ones.
'Jesus, how many wolves are in this damn place?'
I walked back there and looked at them. All eyes turned to me.
"Okay, come on," I told them as I folded my arms, looking at the three, ignoring the one who was knocked out cold on the floor. "What," The reddish one asked while I focused on him. His speech was a little slurred, clearly tipsy, if not on the completely-drunk end of the spectrum. "You need to leave," I told him bluntly, keeping the same stance as they glared at me. "The fuck do you think you are," A gray one asked me. "I'm the guy that got sent back here to yank your asses out, we can take it outside if you want," I told him, placing a hand on the back of the booth while I jerked my thumb towards the door. "Fuck off," The reddish one said, just barely intelligible from all the alcohol. I'm surprised he could even move his face, let alone keep his head up.
"If you want it to be that way," I said with a slight chuckle as I grabbed the collar of his shirt, yanking him out of the seat as he cursed at me. I didn't let him catch his footing as I dragged him towards the door, soon throwing him out into the pavement. He rolled with a few pained grunts before I turned towards the other two who simply stared at me, dumbstruck. "I wouldn't be testing that fox," I heard one of the patrons call to the group as I began walking towards the back again.
Honestly, I think they were too wasted to think straight, I simply had to grab them and throw them out, which wasn't too bad considering they didn't fight back. The rest of the patrons didn't even seem to notice or care, aside from the one person who shouted the comment. I walked back up to the front counter, sitting back down and grabbing my drink before taking another sip. I continued sitting there for a while, not knowing what to do as there wasn't anything at the house, and I didn't want to bother Mangle as she was probably out having fun somewhere.
Suddenly, I heard the doors open. I didn't pay any mind to them as I heard the sounds of several footsteps going towards the back, that is until I heard someone wolf-whistle behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see the familiar white vixen and the tan coyote in the back with a few other women. I watched as they walked to one of the booths in the far corner, each of them slipping into the bench seat. In mere seconds of them sitting down, there was already a cat walking over trying to flirt, which made me laugh. I watched him as Ava flirted with him, soon having him lean over towards her until she grabbed the back of his head and slammed it into the table, earning a loud shout as he shot back up and fell into another table.
"Aw shit," I muttered, hearing the sound of glass shattering as a few people stood up. "Well, there goes one of the new tables," I heard Andy sigh while I kept watching them from the corner of my eye. "I'm guessing you want me to go clean that up, huh," The waitress said with a smirk as she walked away from the counter. After a few minutes, I heard the waitress yelp from the back, followed by another loud smack as the distinct sound of someone hitting the floor engulfed the room. "My time to shine," I chuckled to the avian as I turned around and stood up, soon walking to the back of the room where another cat that looked like a panther was laid out across the floor. The waitress held her hand out in front of her post-slap, with a look in her eye that could kill even me.
"Alright, you three need to get your asses out of here," I told the small crew who's friend was unconscious on the floor. The crew consisted of the panther, a brown rabbit, and a black rat. "Foxy," I heard a familiar voice say as I went to start throwing them out, causing me to look up at the group of women, more specifically the arctic fox who was staring dead at me. "I thought you were at home." "Well, our friend here," I said with a chuckle as I rested my hand on Ava's shoulder. "Has drunk all the drinks in the fridge, so I need to go buy more, and I don't really want to right now. Plus Andy's put me on unofficial bouncer duty for tonight, again." I noticed the other three eyeing me. The first was a black wolf, the second was a crow, and the third was a lioness. I removed my hand from the coyote's shoulder and looked back over at the two conscious people, seeing them get up and grab the panther before dragging him out the door.
"Also, Ava, could you at least try not to break the tables? We literally just put them in here," I told the coyote who rolled her eyes at me. As I went to turn around, the waitress walked up and gave them their drinks, but what got me was that Mangle had ordered liquor. I was about to comment on it, but I shrugged it off and walked up to the front, sitting back down as I ordered another beer. "Honestly, why don't you just hire me at this point," I asked Andy with a chuckle as he set another glass in front of me. "You never asked," He replied with a smirk while he walked to the other end of the bar, handing a glass to another patron. "Fair enough," I told him before sipping on the beer again. "Come by tomorrow and we'll talk about it," Andy said before going into the backroom for another box.
I sipped on the drink for a good ten minutes, eventually downing the last of the beverage and paying for it. I got up and left the bar as I strolled around the town for a bit in boredom. As I walked around, I scanned over the open shops, looking for one that would have drinks in it. "Clothing? No… That's a restaurant… I don't even want to ask what that is," I mumbled to myself, looking at the several buildings, one of them having a pink neon sign which was reminiscent of a night club; something I saw Jeremy go into on one of his video games one night.
I walked past the rest of the buildings, not seeing an open general store as I did, causing me to sigh while I turned around. The streets had cleared up quite a bit, so I'm guessing most of the stores had closed already. I walked back down the street, passing the occasional group of people, but I glanced into an alleyway and saw a group of animatronics hanging out in it, though, what caught my attention was that they were all surrounding a singular one.
I pulled out the hood and tossed it over my head, grabbed the mask with my other hand and planted it on my face, also loosening the belt around my right wrist, even if I didn't really intend to use the blade. As I walked down, one of them punched the surrounded animatronic in the face, throwing him into another's arms before he tossed him back towards the other, starting a game of hot-potato with the near unconscious punching bag. I stayed silent as I walked towards them, noticing that they didn't even realize I was there. I looked closer at the four, seeing that it was a group of canines; one looked like a German Shepherd, another was a fox, a little shorter than me. The two on the other side which were facing me were both hounds of some kind, though they were too preoccupied to notice my arrival.
I smirked as I saw them toss what looked like a raccoon into the ground, before getting right up behind the two that were facing away from me. I grabbed the Shepherd by the neck, yanked him backwards, and heard him slam into the ground with a loud thud. "What the hell," The vulpine to the left shouted as I thrusted my elbow back, slamming into his side before shoving him into the wall as I punched him in the gut. I turned over to the other two who were running at me, causing me to trip the other one of the hounds. He fell, causing the other one to fall as well as they tripped over each other. I slung the fox into the ground, turning as I heard the Shepherd climbing to his feet.
I spun around, seeing the dog barely able to stand up while I bolted towards him, slamming my right fist into his jaw while I grabbed his shirt by the shoulder, holding him on his feet. I stepped to the left, yanking him as I spun right, sending him into the two hounds as they were just about to get back to their feet, though, one managed to catch himself on the wall of a building. The hound pulled out a blade and slashed me across my right upper-arm, but thankfully the padding did as I hoped and didn't let it cut me open. He came back again, cutting me across the snout, leaving a large gash in the mask which matched the cut I could feel across my muzzle. I managed to grab his wrist before he but another cut across my body, feeling the oily liquid leak from my maw as I planted my fist into his jaw. I shoved him back, sending him into the wall again as I saw the hound go limp as his head hit the brick. I saw a trashcan lid and picked it up, turning around and using it to block the fox's punch as he soon dropped his hand to his side, holding it with his other as he howled profanities into the night.
I used the metal lid to upper-cut him in the gut, before pulling back and slamming it into the side of his neck, causing the vulpine to fall to the floor as he clutched his throat, hacking as he curled up on the ground. I dropped the lid to the pavement, hearing it clatter as I turned over to the second hound, seeing him finally getting up off the ground before he rushed at me. I stepped to the side, seeing him nearly run past me while I held my arm out, nailing him directly in the gut as he hunched over and dropped to the ground.
Silence was all I heard as I looked around the alley. The raccoon had thankfully gotten out of there in the mayhem, the Shepherd was unconscious along with the first hound, and both the fox and second hound were on the ground in pain. I stepped out into the street again, pulling off the mask and hood as I examined the mask itself. There was a black stain along the left side of the velvet interior of the snout where I had bled at. There was a gash in the center of the stain as well, but it wasn't bad at all, it could still be used.
The left side of my snout was covered in the black liquid, dripping onto the street pavement as I walked back towards the house. I eventually made my way home, stepping inside and slamming the door before locking it as I quickly walked into the bedroom. I rushed into the bathroom as I began washing the liquid off my snout and hands. After a while, I dried my hands off and took off the coat along with my shirt so I didn't stain it, and began cleaning out the cut so I could look at it. I sighed as I saw it didn't cut through my lip, it was simply a deep scratch across, though it stung like hell.
"Whoa, what happened," I heard a familiar voice ask as I looked to my left, seeing the vixen in her bikini as she was still partially soaked from the hot tub. "I got into a fight with some guys, it's alright," I told her as I began holding a washcloth against it, making sure that it didn't leak onto the floor. "You sure," She asked me, walking over to me as she pulled the cloth away from my face and looked at it. "See, it isn't too bad," I told her with a chuckle as she sighed, letting me place it against my face again.
"Alright, I'm going to go get back in the hot tub with the others," She told me as she went to walk out the door. "Others," I asked her with a smirk while she turned around to me. "Ava thought it was a bright idea to tell the girls that we had a hot tub. Of course, they wanted to get in it," She replied while I gave her a chuckle, leaning on the bathroom counter as I looked at her. "Yeah, that sounds like Ava all right. I'll stay in the entertainment room so I don't embarrass you too much," I told her as I watched her leave the bathroom.
'Damn, does she look fine in that two-piece.'
I eventually walked to the entertainment room, staying out of the sight of the ladies in the hot tub as I got there. I began shooting pool by myself as I hung out there in boredom. I managed to figure out a way to keep the rag held to my face as I lined up my shots, which proved to be very helpful. "Hey, Foxy," Goldy said as he walked in, kind of surprising me, though I had been getting used to it by now. "Hey, Goldy," I replied, shooting a ball into one of the corner holes as he leaned over in the mini-fridge. "Did we run out of drinks," He asked, standing back up and turning towards me. "Yeah, I need to go buy some," I replied as I lined up a shot. "You check in the little shed down by the pool," He asked me, causing me to mentally facepalm as I dropped my head onto the table. "There's a shed down there," I asked him as he started laughing.
"Fuck."
"Do you want me to show you," He asked me while I pulled my head back up, still holding the cloth to my face as I did. "Sure, why not," I sighed, pulling myself up from the table as we left the room and went onto the deck. Much to my surprise, I forgot that they were in there, so I had to deal with Ava wolf-whistling at me since I forgot to put on a shirt. "What are you doing," The vixen asked me. "It seems that there's drinks down by the pool," I replied, ignoring Ava as she kept calling me over.
"I see you forgot to mention that there was company," Goldy said in a joking manner as we started walking down the steps. "Blame Wile E. Coyote over there," I replied with a flat tone while we continued walking, soon reaching the bottom. I watched as he stepped over towards the little room where I thought you changed in. He opened a small door, revealing several cases of bottled water, beer, and other beverages. "Well, I'll be damned," I groaned as we both grabbed some of them and started walking up the stairs again.
As we reached the top, I heard the coyote and vixen calling my name. "Can you get us some beers," The vixen asked me while I walked by, soon turning over to see her leaning on the edge of the tub. "I guess," I sighed, walking over as I set the case on the side, pulling out a few of the cans before handing it to them. "What happened to your face," Ava asked me as I went to walk away, causing me to stop and turn back over to them. "Got in a fight," I replied, now trapped into talking with them for a little bit as Goldy went ahead and walked back into the entertainment room.
"Alright, thanks Foxy," The vixen said as she turned around in the tub, leaving me to grab the case and walk into the entertainment room. As I entered, I saw the gold bear preparing the pool table as if he was about to play a round. "I'm joining you," I told him as I walked over to the small fridge and started refilling it.
The two of us played pool for the next few hours, the rest of the girls had left after a while, leaving the vixen and coyote to dry off and start messing with us while we played. "Really," I asked the vixen as she wrapped her arms around my torso as I was lining up a shot and missed. "What," She asked me with a giggle as I stood back up and let Goldy take his turn. "You really have to distract me while I'm playing, huh," I asked her with a grin as she moved from my back to my chest. "Maybe I want to get your attention," She told me as she hung her arms around my neck. "You get enough attention from me," I replied with a chuckle, feeling her lean against me as she rested her face on my chest. "I thought you knew me better than that," She asked me with a teasing voice. "Than what? That you need me to have my focus on you 24/7," I asked her while I moved my hand under her arm and squeezed her side quickly, earning a yip from her as she instantly tried to get out my arms without success.
"Why," She asked me in between giggles, losing her footing as I held her up. "Because you messed up my shot," I told her with a chuckle as she was beginning to get lower on the floor. "You care more about that round than me," She asked me in a taunting tone as I held her tightly against my chest. "You know that I care about you more," I replied, leaning over and kissing her on her forehead, soon feeling her stand back up finally. "It's your shot," Goldy said from behind me as I saw the ball bump into the side.
"Come on," I told the vixen as I pulled her over to the table. "What is it," She asked me as I placed her in front of me with her back to me. "You're shooting this one," I replied with a chuckle as I gave her the pool stick. "I've never done this before," She told me as I turned her back around. "I'll help you," I said, pressing up behind her as I leaned over, helping her line up the shot. After a few seconds, I felt her thrust the pool cue forward, hitting the ball as it slammed into one of the striped balls which got close to one of the holes and finally fell in. "I did it," She shouted in surprise as I stood up and looked over at her with a smile. "Yeah, and now you get to try and hit another," I told her, resting my hand on her shoulder as she looked down at the table.
She walked over to the white ball and lined up, aiming at another ball. Soon enough, she hit it and it got sent across the table, except it got bumped away by the wall as it got close to the hole. She let out a small groan, walking back over to me while I grabbed the pool cue and set it on the round table behind me. "Time to watch him," I chuckled to her, wrapping my arm around her waist. In seconds, the bear had already lined up and was shooting his shot, surprisingly getting it in. He repeated this for a while, leaving both me, Mangle, and Ava in shock as he was nailing them left and right.
He eventually got to the eight-ball, lining up as we all stared at him. He hit the cue ball, sending it towards the eight-ball as it bounced off the far end. The ball bounced back and got sent into the right side wall, before getting thrown back to the left where it went into the hole that was in the middle of the table to the left, leaving me dumbfounded. "Wow," I said as he downed the last of his water bottle and set the pool stick on the rack.
I looked over to the vixen who was wrapped around my arm. "You ready to call it a night," I asked her with a slight smile as she looked up to me. "Sure," She said, loosening up from around my arm with a sigh. The two of us walked out of the room, leaving the bear and coyote to their own accord as we climbed the steps, eventually making our way to the bedroom. "I need a bath," She said as she walked over to the table, grabbing some clothes from it. "I don't blame you," I told her, walking up behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist as I nuzzled up against the back of her neck. I heard her giggle a little as I continued nuzzling up against her, causing me to chuckle while I felt her turn around towards me, giving me a wide grin.
I leaned towards her, planting my lips on hers as she continued giggling, but I soon pulled back to see her still staring at me. "Alright, let me go bathe now," She told me, unwrapping my arms from around her as she took the clothes and strutted towards the bathroom, leaving me alone in the room as I eventually climbed onto the bed and laid down.
After what felt like an hour, she finally got out, but she was wearing something I hadn't seen her in before.
Lemon Warning. There isn't anything left that is really needed for the plot so you can genuinely skip this if you wish to.
She was wearing a matching pink lingerie bra and thong as she walked over to the bed and climbed onto it, leaving me awestruck as I stared at her.
As she neared me, 'the look' was painted on her face as she crawled on top of me, quickly leaning down and kissing me before tracing the marks across my fur. Emotions were running through me like wildfire as I returned the kiss, running my hands across her back, feeling her start to grind against me. I rolled over, holding the vixen while I placed her on her back, never pulling back from her lips while I did, feeling her moan into my mouth as I began grinding back against her.
The two of us pulled back for a minute, panting as we stared each other down with lust-filled eyes. She grabbed onto my shoulder, pulling herself up to my ear. "Help me take it off," She whispered as I began running my hands across her back again, feeling her every before I ran my hand over the small metal clip that held her bra on. I nuzzled up against her neck, kissing her as I unclipped the small mechanism and felt it fall away when I pulled away from her for a split second, soon feeling her exposed chest pressing against mine while she continued grinding against me.
'I guess that's what Ava's 'personal touch' was.'
We continued making out as I shoved myself against her with eagerness while she moaned into my mouth. I felt her arms unwrap themselves from around my back and travel down to my shorts, soon noticing that the button was undone and she was sliding them down with her foot as she continued kissing me. My length fell onto her as it became free from my shorts, rubbing against her pink silk thong as I continued grinding against her while she laid on her back. I could feel her breathing quicken as I continued pushing myself into her hips, soon pushing against me for a second as she pulled them down, now exposing herself fully as I continued assaulting her lips with my own. After some shuffling from underneath me, the vixen finally managed to get them from around her legs, soon looking up at me with a small sense of fear in her eyes as I lined myself up with her.
"Go slow," She told me as I nodded to her, soon pushing forward at a pace that felt like torture as I felt her wrap around me tightly, still needing to get used to me being inside her. She was holding me down against her as I felt her arch her back, feeling her claw into my back slightly before I stopped. After a few seconds, she finally loosened up from around my chest and I pulled away from her lips, leaning down slightly to which I started nibbling at her chest. I slowly moved my hips forward again as I felt her wrap her legs around me, pushing me deeper into her depths while she held the back of my head and was hunched over slightly, pressing her forehead against the top of my head, moaning with ecstasy as I continued thrusting inside her.
We continued for a good twenty minutes, me thrusting into her with increasing ferocity as she grinded against me with eagerness, moaning into the top of my head as I continued hammering away. I eventually got back to her face, kissing her as she moaned into my mouth, though, she was soon starting to tighten up around me as I continued my assault on her nether regions. "I'm gonna-" She shouted into my ear as I grunted, feeling her walls tighten around my length and hold me in for a few seconds, giving me a painful pleasure as I felt her liquids leak out onto the bed below us, before pulling out and releasing on her stomach as I collapsed on top of her in exhaustion.
"That was…" She tried to say between pants. "That was something else." I simply grunted in agreement, unable to think straight as I tried to regain my composure. "I love you," I heard her mumble to me as I managed to pull myself up to her and kiss her. "I love you too," I replied, soon collapsing on her chest again as I felt myself use the last energy I had left, eventually passing out on top of her.