Chapter 3 – Apron
AN: The 3rd Chapter of the Fox's Fire enjoy! Oh and don't forget to give credits to 10barretts, Chi-cop1 and Swift the Cat for helping this to be brought back to life. Enjoy and have a good day, Peace!
Edit: Madd some quotation marks so that you guys can know of which where their lines actually starts.
I dreamed that Fiona and me were on an actual date. I don't remember how I managed to ask her out, but we went to the beach that day. She was wearing this awesome swimsuit… it was… a bikini. Black, with spaghetti straps that connected along a transverse strap along her back.
When she first came out of the change room, I was too stunned to react properly. She walked right past me, and I immediately caught sight of the shiny silver clip that joined the bikini together. Her tail curled around my head and kinda brushed against my neck and my cheeks, the scent of her shampoo intoxicating my nasal passages. Her butt fit snugly into her panties, and it took all of my will power not to smack her bottom. She was sooo hot.
Later after the swim, she kissed me as the sun set… then she jumped on top off me and put her hands on my chest. Her bad girl sneer frightened me, and yet I knew that she wouldn't do anything to hurt me. She brought her hips down… and we had sex again.
Tails stirred in his sleep, his covers dangled lazily off the side of the bed before they finally fell over the edge. He dressed rather casually for when he slept: red pajama shirt with matching pants and a pair of goggles on his head. He turned over and faced the ceiling, his arm slowly drifting over his eyes to shield him from the sun. He mumbled innocently in his sleep, "Mmmnnn… Fiona…"
He felt an irregular feeling course up his body, something that though he could not pinpoint its place of origin, felt unbelievably good.
Tails fought the urge to wake up, hoping that the dream would continue until he completed his sexual fantasy with Fiona. "Hmm… that's nice. Fiona, you're so amazing…"
"I know I am…"
"Hmm?" Tails peeked through his fingers, noticing that Fiona was watching him from a rather odd location. "Fiona? What are you-ah!" He tried to sit up, but something squeezed his manhood, forcing him to fall back suddenly. "Yaah! What the hell?"
The vixen shot him a pouty expression, "What did you say? Is that any way to say good morning to me, Tails?" Her head sank down, and Tails felt her velvet tongue run up the length of his erect appendage.
He let out a shuddering sigh, his hands reaching for his head and grating his fingers through his hair, "Yaa-aah-aaah! F-Fiona! What are you-Aah!" The vixen's fingers ran up his shaft, tenderly rubbing the red tip of his member. He had never felt something so unbearably extreme, a sensation that numbed the better half of his mind to the usual stress that his muscles were under when he woke up.
Fiona smiled at him, "How's this for a wake-up call? You must have been having one hell of a dream. You started poking me at around four o'clock, and I just happened to hear my name a few minutes ago." She eased her movements on him, so he could relax and respond to her.
"F-Fi-Fiona, I can explain!" Not that he could come up with anything on the fly.
"No need, sweetie. I find it very… flattering." She whipped her tongue around his tip, "I'll help you finish up, kay?" She went down on him and took his member as far as she could without triggering her gag-reflex. There was no clear advantage to his member being so large, except that there was more to take, and yet, that much more to stimulate. With her fingers gently tickling his testes, her mouth moved smoothly up and down his appendage, adding a subtle suction while she squeezed him at various intervals. He was already starting to throb inside her mouth, He's not far off. "Uhm, ahm, hhmmna!"
"Fiona! I'm coming! Aaooh!" Tails felt himself go off as soon as she graced the tip of his member with her tongue, sending an electric signal through to his brain that sparked his orgasm.
The vixen had incidentally caught herself off guard and she released him as he came, permitting his juices to squirt all about her face. The first couple of jets had gone astray, glazing her cheeks and her neck, but a random shot surprised her by her right eye, "Ah!"
Tails's head shot up despite the kinks in his neck, "Fiona! Are you okay?"
She picked at the trail that had just missed her eye, "I'm alright, honey. Just a miscalculation on my part, but next time…" She swiped the goggles from him and fitted them onto her head, "I think I should get to wear the goggles. Heh heh ha." She gave him a mischievous little grin, obviously choosing to make the best of her little mishap. She grabbed the sheet off the floor and wiped her face, subsequently balling it up and tossing it to the nearby hamper. When she looked back at Tails, he was staring with his mouth half open, seemingly captivated by her. "What?"
He kept silent, but Fiona could tell that he was focusing on his goggles.
"Oh, I see. You like it when I wear your goggles, right?" She fixed them so they were positioned correctly in front of her ears. She understood that wearing the partner's clothes and accessories was definitely a sort of a turn on, often wearing Scourge's jacket as a way to tell him that she was in the mood.
Tails could barely come up with a suitable response, so he kept his answer very simple. "Uh-huh." The adventurous look that the goggles gave to his exotic vixen threw his mind into left field again, and he was ashamed to know that his erection was starting to act up again. Self control, Tails! Self control! You can't let her goad you on like this. "They look… great on you."
"Hmm, well I'll keep that in mind. So! What would you like for breakfast?" She folder her arms, shamelessly accentuating her bust.
"You're going to make me breakfast?" He was originally planning to have a bowl of cereal with milk, but if she was really offering to cook for him…
Fiona smiled, "Just one of the perks of me being your girlfriend. Among other things. I don't cook on the regular, but breakfast now and then is quite possible." She stood up from the bed and made her way to the door.
Tails had just sat up in bed, "Well if you really don't mind, maybe you could make some pancakes
with a side… of…" Oh gosh, she's doing it again. "Fiona… what are you wearing?"
The vixen turned around and showed off a white apron she had recently acquired. "Oh this? It's one of your aprons. I found them in the pantry, so I figured I'd wear it while I cooked."
She was leaving out a key piece of information. "B-But… you're not wearing anything else…" His eye began twitching as he took in the sight she had provided for him: her tall and slender figure, coated with red fur and a beautiful tail, consisting of nothing but a white apron that left little to the imagination. Her breasts were tucked neatly behind the bib-like portion of the apron, though the slightest disturbance would free them from their ill fitted container. The waist barely managed to cover the front of her body, a view that Tails could hardly keep his eyes away from. This was definitely, by far, the sexiest use for an apron that he had ever seen.
"Naturally. If I'm trying to knock your socks off, I'd much rather do it with the better half of me… exposed for you to see." She turned and whipped her tail around, displaying her backside for him teasingly. "Bet you want a side of me with those pancakes, huh?"
Tails swallowed, "Homina homina homina…"
"I'll take that as a yes." She turned back to him, placing her hands on her hips, "Well, I'm not on the menu just yet. So…" She leaned forward, exposing her cleavage on purpose, "Is pancakes and sausage good enough for you, honey?"
"Yes ma'am." His body was so tense that he could not manage to say much more. She smirked and spun around, swishing her tail across his face and shifting her hips from side to side as she left the room. When the temptress had finally left the room, Tails let out a sigh of relief and finally fell back on the bed, his mind reeling with images that would no doubt plague him for hours to come. Was this to be is fate every morning? To play audience to Fiona's seductive form as she paraded around his bathhouse casually in a white apron that screamed, "Do me!"?
"If she is so determined to give me an erection on a regular basis, why not just have sex with me and get it over with? Why tease?" Had he considered that she was playing hard to get, maybe something would have made sense, but it did not add up. He had unintentionally flattered her libido into sucking on his appendage, who knows what would happen if he intentionally worked to turn her on. "Still, in that outfit, I wouldn't mind bending her over the table and tappi-!"
"Tails?" Fiona called out and peeked around the corner.
"Yes?!" Tails hugged one of his pillows, working hard to hide the fact that he had been thinking naughty thoughts again.
"What were you planning to do today?"
For the most part, Tails had only planned to be up at the bathhouse for the night, but with her here, he had to deal with unforeseen circumstances. "I'm… uh… not sure. I was originally gonna go back to my workshop today, but…" Tails tried to hide his blush while spinning his finger around the white tip of one of his tails, "We could go out somewhere, I guess."
Fiona smiled to him, "My sentiments exactly. So, I've already chosen where we are going to go: Mercuro City."
"Mercuro City? What do you have to get there?"
"That's for me to know and you not to be overly concerned about. Get dressed, 'kay? After breakfast, we're heading down the mountain." She disappeared around the corner again, yipping suddenly as she no doubt bumped into the vase that was nearby.
I guess breakfast will be as good a time as any to tell her that I got here by plane. He slipped into a pair of jeans and wrapped a scarf around his neck; his white gloves followed and he remembered that Fiona was wearing his goggles. I hope she still has them on. Upon arriving to the dining counter, she served him a delicious meal consisting of three pancakes and a couple of sausage links. The pancake on top was decorated with a fox-face and a smile, and when he looked up at her, she stuck her tongue out, apparently making fun of how childlike he was to her. While eating the pancakes was a pleasant experience, he found the second sausage link was more for display than for eating. After watching him wolf down the first sausage, Fiona ate the second one rather slowly, taking her own sweet time to savor the link for all it was worth before her enveloping it between her lips and finally taking a bite. The whole scene set Tails off under the table, but he would not catch himself admitting it to her.
Once the food and dishes were done, the two set off in the Tail's Tornado airplane to Mercuro City, the nearest metropolitan area made up of stores, recreational centers, hotels (the five star Hundredth Ring Hotel), and restaurants for any and all to enjoy themselves at. The city itself was well out of New Mobotropolis's barrier, making it a safe place for Fiona to travel out in the open.
She had dressed rather casually in a red tank top overlapping a black shirt, coupled with a pair of thigh-high shorts and black boots. Her beautiful brown hair came down to her shoulders, consisting of short bangs that allowed her to strike the hearts of onlookers with her electric blue eyes, and a proud red tail to indirectly mesmerize her audience.
While many eligible bachelors were attracted to this otherworldly beauty, one could imagine their disappointment upon finding that she was already taken. True to her word, Fiona walked along the street with Tails, holding his hand, smiling, and intertwining her tail with his. For all intents and purposes, they looked like an official couple. The vixen's fashion-oriented senses led her to The Green Hill Zone Shopping Center, where she proceeded to peruse through every other store that met her fancy.
Tails entertained himself at Extreme Gear Shop for a good hour, where he practically bored Fiona out of her mind with his theory on the use of anti-gravity propulsion mechanisms on Extreme gear. The fact of the matter was that the whole theory was ludicrous; you cannot achieve zero-gravity while racing on Extreme gear (wink-wink).
After finally dropping the subject, Fiona dragged him to her favorite shop, the Star Post Boutique. Tails attempted to follow her into the store like he had a few times before, but Fiona spun and stopped him, "Hold on, you're going to wait out here."
"Huh? Why?"
Fiona sighed, "Oh Tails, you have much to learn." She pet his face and ruffled the fur of his cheeks, "A girl's gotta have her secrets, got it?" She poked him on the nose, and turned around while repeating her usual habit of stroking him with her tail as she walked away. The sneaky vixen followed an elaborate maze to the women's department, where she carefully looked over the clothes racks to see Tails waiting casually outside the store.
And like a good little boy, he stays right there. Perfect. "If I know Scourge, he'll be coming here to see that rabbit who works in cosmetics. Once he sees Tails, he'll pick a fight and then I'll dash out to protect my new boyfriend. Heh heh heh, brilliant. Hmm?" The vixen was distracted by a article of clothing nearby. "Oh…my…gosh… it's beautiful! Is that black leather on red silk?! That's my favorite. Ooh!"
"Hey Fiona, your overly feminine side is showing. "
"Hmmm… I can try it on real quick. I've got all the time I want... Yeah! Excuse me, ma'am!"
Ah, how the mighty have fallen.
The fox teetered from side to side, his face lit up by such a bright smile that many of the patrons that walked by him mistook his cheerful disposition as a result of great customer service.
Considering how adorable he looked for a thirteen year old, it was no wonder that customers were automatically attracted to the establishment. While his pleased expression was drawing unexpected attention, Tails could not care less about much anything else other than the great time he was having with his girlfriend.
He had had a couple of relationships before this, but he did not feel as strong an attraction as he did to Fiona. Albeit, this attraction may have been to the fact that she was very open about how she carried herself for him and for others. She was very affectionate to say the least, having not only held his hand as they walked, but also spun her tail around his, by which he reacted with equal fervor. He had never been in the company of such a delicate being, a vixen whose hot-blooded nature had been cooled to a steamy simmer just so she could hang out with him.
This fantastical theory only worked to block the puzzling questions that plagued Tails's mind, despite the fact that he was having such a great time out. "Why is she doing this, for me? Is it all just pretend for her? Does she… fell anything for me at all?". The young fox had yet to understand what could be driving Fiona's motives other than the influence of his pheromones on her libido, but for now, things seemed to be going smoothly so it was ill-advised to question her until she let something slip out on her own.
A few minutes later, Tails caught Fiona out of the corner of his eye. She was walking out from what must have been the women's department, considering that she had a small pink bag hanging from her elbow. She looked pretty content with her purchase, until her eyes met his from a good thirty feet away. She frowned, but kept walking forward. "What's she disappointed about? I'm still here…"
"Tails? Is that you?"
"Hm? Wha- Sonic?!" The fox turned to see Sonic the Hedgehog approaching with a take-out bag in one hand, and a chili dog in the other. Known throughout the world as the Cobalt Hero, Sonic has been Tails's best friend for going on eight years now. It was actually not at all surprising to see Sonic with a chilidog in his mouth, but to spot him at the mall alone was unlike him. He had been dating Princess Sally Acorn on and off for years, if he was going to go out, he would have made sure to bring her along.
"Hey there little buddy! Wha'cha been up to?" He had placed the chilidog in the take-out bag so he could give Tails a high-five.
Tails responded wholeheartedly to his high-five, "Hi, Sonic! It's great to see you. I was just, um…" He peeked away to the store, but Fiona was nowhere to be found. "Hanging around. But hey, this doesn't add up. You don't go out to places like this on your own. Didn't you say you were meeting Sally today?"
Sonic's ears dropped, "Oh, about that…She kinda cancelled on me dude. You know her, she's got things to do… people to see. Bunnie came by and apologized before she went to work." He noticed Tails looking at the take-out bag. "Oh. Waste not what not, right? I figured I'd get a meal anyway."
There was something very off about his attitude, something that Tails found very disturbing. "Sonic, are you okay? Sally's canceled on you before, but this is the first time you look… well, like this."
"I've just had a lot on my mind, Tails. I don't need you to worry about it. I don't want you to do it right now… but… listen, you're my main bro. Can I call you about it later?" He attempted to avoid looking at Tails directly; fearing that eye contact would reveal that his bloodshot eyes hinted at more serious ailments than just canceled lunch dates. There was something going through his head, a vortex of thoughts and memories that plagued him every night, forcing him to stay awake trying to answer the riddles that echoed in his head. He was hoping that Sally could comfort him, soothe him with her angelic voice which would offer, for him, the ultimate salvation. I guess I'll see her at the next meeting…
Sonic finally looked up, "So! Tails, what's up? What are you doing hanging out in front of the Green Hill Zone? Are you out with someone?" His curiosity in this particular matter was peaked. To his knowledge, Tails was not involved in any relationships, nor did he have any sweethearts in mind.
"Um! Uh… well… that is. I might be…"
"No way! Who?"
"Well… keep this between you and me, Sonic. It's-! Ow!" Something bit him in the back of the head. Or at least it felt like a bite. More like a round dart had smacked him in the back of the head. He rubbed his head and turned around, catching sight of a pair of eyes glaring at him through one of the clothes racks. His vixen's blue eyes stabbed into his, and he was immediately aware of her warning.
Tails turned back to Sonic, "It's a blind date! Definitely a blind date! Ha ha ha! Doesn't get much blinder than this! Haaa!" He forced a smile and hoped that Sonic would swallow his story without too many questions.
"A blind date? Aren't you still a little young to do blind dates? I mean, you don't know what you're getting into." His concern was appreciated, but Tails could hear a hint of superiority in his voice.
"What? Like I can't take care of myself? Oh I think it'll be alright. I've… talk to her via…skype before, so I know she definitely exists."
Sonic cocked an eyebrow, "Skype uses a web camera. You already know what she looks like then."
"No I don't, her camera is broken. I just listen."
"So she's seen you?"
"Don't know. She didn't tell me if she can see my side of the conversation."
"Maybe, I should stick around to make sure you're okay."
"No way! I'm old enough to know what I'm doing Sonic. I'd… I'd like to meet her alone. Please." He pleaded with Sonic, and gave him a determined expression that worked to soften the hedgehog's mind-set.
Sonic's eyes narrowed, but he could tell that Tails wanted to handle the situation on his own. He shrugged, "Alright, alright. I'll get out of your hair then, little buddy. I hope it goes well, kay?"
"Don't worry, Sonic. I know it will."
Sonic walked past him and patted Tails on the shoulder, "Just be yourself for her and you'll reel her in for sure. Later, Tails." He disappeared into the crowd, his head down, and a slight limp in his right leg. Did anyone notice the bandage around his ankle?
"Sonic… Pleae… watch yourself out there, bro". He watched Sonic leave, and all of a sudden someone grabbed him by the extra slack of his scarf. "Oh jeez! Hey, what's going on?!" There is just something very unpleasant about being pulled from one rack to the next, hangers jabbing one in the face, the stale taste of different fabrics getting stuffed halfway into one's mouth, only to be expelled as the journey continues on to the next clothes rack. Tails managed to open one of his eyes for a split second to see who was pulling on him, Fiona! She had finally dragged him to an open walkway where she turned around, fixed his scarf and his goggles, and then continued to lead him along by the hand.
"Fiona, where are we going?"
She refused to answer, as her eyes scanned the area to make sure that no one was around. She guided Tails into one of the dressing room stalls, and after a making sure that there were no nearby occupants, she followed him inside. She closed the door, and then turned on the bewildered fox, focusing on him with a disappointed expression. "You were going to tell him, weren't you?"
"Tell him what?"
"As if you don't know. About us."
"Oh so that's what this is about. Well… maybe. He's my best friend. It's instinct for me to tell him important stuff that happens to me."
Fiona pouted, "Well we're not going to have any more of it, do you hear me? No one… no one… can know about us."
"Why not?"
"Oy! Use your head, Tails. I defected from the Freedom Fighters. If they were to find out that we are dating, they'd set a trap for me, arrest me, and throw me in jail. And don't think that I won't sing like a frickin' canary when they ask me about how we got together. I remember last night pretty damn well, and I'm not afraid to say it."
"Whoa whoa! Okay okay, I'm sorry. I won't mention this to anybody. I just… I wasn't aware of that rule. Sorry…" He was ashamed that he did not think about this type of situation before. With him dating and housing a fugitive, it made keeping her out of sight even more important. At least, away from other Freedom Fighters. He saw her shaking, yet he did not notice any abnormal temperatures in the environment. "Fiona… are you okay? You're shaking…"
"I… I know, Tails. I guess…" She turned around and put her forehead against the door, "I was kinda scared. Thinking about prison… it really puts me on edge." She lowered her voice and spoke under her breath, "I've done my time… I'm never going back." She felt a growl developing in the back of her throat, knowing that her repressed memories of her time in jail were making her more upset.
She sighed, "Okay, Tails. Let's go. I got myself a little something, so we can go-oh!" A pair of arms were suddenly wrapped around her waist, and Tails had rested his head against her back as he hugged her. She chuckled, "Tails… what are you?"
"I promise. I'm going to make sure that nothing happens to you, Fiona. I won't let the Freedom Fighters arrest you or anything. They'll listen to me. And if they don't, you can always make a run for it and I'll distract them. I'll keep you safe, 'cause that's what a boyfriend is supposed to do." He tightened the hug, finding himself close enough to smell the delightful fragrance of her brown hair…strawberries.
Fiona found it hard to decide if what Tails had said was a stroke of luck, or the sweetest thing anyone had ever said for her. She had always found it hard to trust anyone's promises other than her own. She knew how to keep promises, but the world had betrayed her trust long ago. Could she possibly trust the fox's words, when so many others had only shown her selfishness and greed? She turned to face her newfound savior, a two-tailed fox who listened to her plight and actually offered to sacrifice his ideals and his duties to ensure her escape. "Tails…"
She knelt down slightly, brushing his lips by surprise before he came back and returned the sweet kiss she had presented to him. He tasted sincere, optimistic… soft… Not exactly the palette the Fiona was used to, but she was willing to accept any affection he tried to offer. His hand held the back of her neck for the first time, and she rewarded him with a move of her own, deepening the kiss by grazing his teeth with her tongue.
Tails attempted to pull away, only to meet resistance from Fiona's hands as she held him close while trading fluids with his mouth. Not knowing what to do, he allowed her entry into his mouth, instinctively moving his tongue around hers. She smiled and nipped his tongue as she broke the kiss, a small trail of saliva temporarily connecting their lips. She grinned sinisterly, "You want to see what I bought? Turn around."
Following her orders, the fox turned and faced the mirror which became obstructed by his reflection. He could barely believe how red his face was, and it only got redder as Fiona's taste in his mouth was combined visually with the visage of his vixen undressing herself behind him. She had turned her back to him as well, but it did not stop him from seeing part of her backside as she slipped into a new pair of panties.
After getting into her new attire, Fiona turned around and guided Tails by his chin as she allowed him to face her. "So… what do you think?"
Tails's mouth fell open and his eye twitched randomly as he beheld the vixen in her new lingerie. Her C-cup breasts were hidden under two smooth mounds of black leather outlined with reflective studs and red lacing that made the lining of the bra. She purposely covered her waist with her tail, eventually moving it away to reveal a matching pair of underwear featuring the studded edging and a red bow in the center.
Finding that Tails had gawked long enough, Fiona held his face and whispered to him, "Now, you're going to do me."
"Fiona! Wait, right here? Right now? B-But we're in a store." He followed her example and kept his voice down.
The vixen further tempted Tails by placing his hand on her chest, "No one's around, and there aren't any cameras. All we'll have to do is keep quite. You can do that can't you? Oh!" The sly fox had given her a light squeeze, causing her to accidentally yelp in surprise.
Tails focused on her, "I might be able to keep quiet… but will you?" Feeling bolder than usual, he grasped her breasts and assessed them thoroughly.
"Oh ho! He's actually being frisky". While prying his hands away her breasts, she placed them on her tight buns as she brought Tails closer. "I think I'll be able to manage. Oh and Tails…" She pet his head and suddenly pulled on his ear, "Don't forget who's holding your leash here." Fiona used her hold on his ear as an excuse to gnaw on it gently, eliciting a quiet whimper out of her fox while his hands tightened around her ass.
Tails fit his head snugly between Fiona's breasts while the receptors in his ears submitted to the subtle nibbling action of her teeth on his helix. With his ear picking up the sound of her heart beat calmly thumping inside her chest, Tails moved his hand and heard an extra thump. He experimentally massaged her sweet curves, making his way to her thigh where he stroked her firm feminine muscles.
Her heart raced again, and she began to take deeper breaths while her fingers dug into his shoulders. "She likes it… what if I…" His hand moved seamlessly about her back and slid underneath her panties taking in the smooth texture of her fur, imagining her round cheek beneath his fingers and the brief moment where he could feel the heat between her legs quivering as he dared to creep closer…
Fiona moaned softly, suddenly realizing that she was being too generous, "Tails!" Her strict voice prompted him to draw his hand away from her. "We're not going to have time for passionate foreplay here. Just fuck me." She bent down, hooking the loops of her panties and taking them off one leg at a time. While on her way back up, her eyes drifted to Tails's face and she noticed his anxious expression, along with the way his hands were glued to the wall. She looked back down and saw the bulge in his pants welcoming her to free him of captivity. "Well… I can get you warmed up real quick."
Tails's claws dug into the wall as Fiona casually undid his belt and pants, lowering them to his ankles and staring at the erection beneath his boxers. Her fingers outlined the length, sending static signals to his brain, while making his neck bend back reflexively. The resulting groan he released made her smile as her seductive eyes met his fearful gaze.
"My, Tails, you're so sensitive. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you enjoy a good paw now and then." She reached for the hem of his shorts and released his eager member. While rubbing the red tip between her fingers, she continued, "And frankly, I do know better." Her hand glided down his member and returned to the tip where she flicked a bit of pre-cum that had surfaced with her tongue.
"Amph! Mmmnnn…" Tails fought to control the volume of his voice, his mind all too aware that they were still in a public setting. The fact that he was still able to think was surprising altogether, considering that she had fit his appendage in her mouth once again, and effectively shutting down all rational thought processes other than sensory feedback. The sight of her head bobbing up and down between his legs, the sound of her muffled moans as she took him into her mouth, the way her tongue circled around the tip, and the taste she had left in his mouth from earlier were all enough to drive any ordinary person insane. Thankfully, he considered himself an extraordinary individual.
Fiona licked his length once more and spread a wet coat about his manhood, "There. That should do it." She stood up and met Tails face to face. "Now, Tails remember…" She propped her leg up to allow her entry, "Gently." The vixen hugged him closer, shuddering as he entered her body ever so slowly, making sure to savor every inch that filled her up inside.
"Ah ha! Fiona… it's so warm!" Tails took a step back and reversed out of her, only to move his hips again to join his body with hers. He could barely stand how incredible it was to have sex and. This being his second time, he hoped he could please his vixen all the more. His hands went to her hips, preparing to initiate the control he would need to exercise over her motions.
"Uh-uh, not this time." Fiona guided him to her bust where he enthusiastically clasped her breasts as if by instinct. "This time, add a little more 'umph' in order to control your thrust. And squeeze me to get my heart jumpstarted."
The fox followed her instructions, initially priming his fingers up before he gave her that squeeze she wanted. She moaned quietly, her hands on either side of his head as she balanced her body in front of him. He added that additional "umph" into his movements, but even that threatened their secret adventure as Fiona let out a surprised yelp upon his first thrust. He repeated the action at a moderate pace, adjusting to the way that Fiona bounced about his member.
Her frequent cries continued until she distracted herself by gnawing on his ear again. "Mmn! Ahm! Nyam!" She sounded like a child who was over-exaggerating the taste of candy in her mouth, a mix of hums and hushed moans as she registered each of her fox's repeated movements inside her body. With her peak suddenly approaching, Fiona realized that she needed an outlet for her uncensored moans.
"Mna, mna, nyam, Tails! Tails! I'm gonna come, honey! I'm gonna lose it!"
"Me too, Fiona. Should I pull out now? Aarh!" His hips were starting to move on their own, his body beging him to stop making these split decisions with seconds to go.
"Pull out before you come, sweetie. I'm gonna come before you do. Nyaamm!" She was tensing up, her heat preparing to overflow within her.
"Okay, Fiona. There's just one thing wrong."
"What – nya – is it?"
"I'm gonna howl." Oh shit.
"What?" Fiona's thoughts were racing, "So that howling is normal?"
Tails felt himself seizing up, "I can't help it. Whenever I come, I howl. It's really hard to hold back."
"I got it Tails. Just do one thing for me."
"What?"
"Kiss me!" She dove forward and pressed her lips to him just in time to muffle her cry as her orgasm hit like a simultaneous slamming of multiple piano keys. "Mnaaammn!" She shivered as the vibrating signals throughout her body cried in unison, adding a slight twitch to her erotic form.
The ordeal was not complete, however, as Tails overshot his limit as well causing the tempered growl in his throat to increase in intensity. "Fiona... Oh man! Aaoo-mph!" With the proper application of her lips. Fiona silenced Tails's howl, whilst he lowered his hips and pulled out of her, spraying erratic jets all over the opposite wall.
When she finally released him, the two of them shared an awkward laugh as their body's calmed down, though their trong sexual aroma continued to arouse them. Fiona was the first yo speak, "Wow… we actually had sex in a store. I've… um… never had the guts to do that." She spun Tails's chest fur around her fingers, meeting his eyes with a sincere expression, "I guess I should thank you, slave. You did good."
Tails continued to pant, unable to recover his stamina so quickly.
Fiona had cleaned herself up and put her panties back on, followed by the rest of her attire. She fixed her hair and wiped away any potential evidence of fowl play in the changing stall. She looked outside to make sure no one was around, then she held her hand out for Tails to take, "Come on, sweetie. Time to go home."
He walked out cautiously and took her hand quickly before any suspicious eyes came about. Tails looked up at her, noticing how calm she was about the whole situation. What made it so easy for her to have sex and then leave it all in the past once it was done and over with? He felt that there was something special to it, but if she really saw it as natural as any other recreational
activity… then was this relationship worth having?
The two-tailed fox shook his head to rid himself of his pointless queries. If he wanted to improve his personal relationship with Fiona, he would have to be the one to make the first move to counter her sexual motives. With this goal in mind, Tails wrapped his tails around his girlfriend's tail and walked proudly about the mall.
Fiona whispered to him, "You're learning quick. We'll try something different tonight." She pecked him on the cheek and resumed walking with him.
"Oh boy". Tails thought.
By the way, Scourge never showed. Neither at the mall, nor in the thoughts of our devious red tailed vixen.