Over the past several days, Porsha found herself having a blast. And in that time, she found herself growing closer to her fellow cast-mates, especially Rosita, who continued to offer Porsha aid in her acting. Only that was an incredibly rocky road. But Suki was always there when she could be, offering support and some sexual relief when no one was around whenever she felt it necessary. But, when Buster had returned from seeing Clay Calloway, informing the others that Ash would bring him around later, Suki knew that she couldn't stay any longer than she could.
But she knew Porsha was in good hands.
And as the crew ran through their first tech rehearsal, the sets for the show now superb, Porsha sat in her "landing craft," the smaller piece of her "spaceship" descending down to the set that would serve as the Planet of War.
"AND CUE PORSHA!"
Upon hearing her cue from Buster, Porsha descended the "boarding ramp," her form fitting costume and helmet hugging her slender frame perfectly, her feminine hips and plump breasts perfectly defined by the latex. In fact, Posha found he suit to be a little too tight, so much so that when she decided to forgo a bra, the sight of two very noticeable bumps poking against the suit caused a passing Ryan to quickly try and hide a sudden nosebleed as she came to a stop, her "communicator" prop grasped in her hand as she displayed a promising look of concern before delivering her lines.
"C-Captains LOG. I mUst take care, for I have landed on the planet of wAR."
As stilted as ever.
"Oh boy," Buster moaned from his spot behind the tech panel.
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE TAKE FIVE! Porsha…"
Porsha stilled at this, her nervous gaze landing on Buster, who tried to offer as friendly a smile as he could to the clearly nervous teen.
"Can I talk to you for a minute."
"It's still bad, isn't it?" Porsha immediately said as she and Buster entered the otherwise empty supply room, her helmet clutched tightly to her chest as her ears were pinned tight against her skull.
"Look Porsha," Buster said calmly, trying to be as gentle as possible so as not to upset Porsha any more than she was.
"I was thinking. You've clearly been having some problems with your roll. And so, I think to make it the best it can be…"
This is the hard part of the job, isn't it? Buster thought to himself, upon seeing that Porsha was fighting back tears. And before Buster could even get it out…
"You're firing me, aren't you?" Porsha practically whimpered, the young wolf trying, and miserably failing at keeping her tears from flowing. It was at that moment Buster knew he should have started his phrasing a bit differently.
"No, no, I'm offering you the chance to…" he quickly said, raising his hands in defensive gesture as he stepped toward Porsha, something he immediately knew was a big mistake as he saw the wolf flinch, her eyes wide in horror. And what she said next, left Buster reeling in shock…and now rightly justified anger.
Not at Porsha, but her father.
"PLEASE DON'T HIT ME!" she bellowed, the fear in her eyes crippling even to him.
"Porsha, I wouldn't dream of hitti- PORSHA WAIT!"
Buster's sudden exclamation as a result of Porsha bolting past Buster, the koala quickly recovering from his anger as he chased Porsha through the door, only to freeze the moment Porsha stopped halfway down the stairs, the koala immediately taking notice of his cast and crew, each staring incredulously at Porsha. And thanks to her paranoia, the only face Porsha could see who her friend was truly…was Ryan.
But everyone else…
"I knew it," she gasped, fresh tears now falling down her cheeks, "you all DO hate me!"
"No, no sweetie, we don't hate you," Rosita called as she stepped toward Porsha.
"Yeah," Johnny added, stepping toward Porsha along with Nooshy, "you're awesome!"
"Porsha, it's okay, really, don't be sacred," Meena gently called, joining in the others in trying to console Porsha, unaware that they were practically corralling her, making her feel trapped.
"Porsha," Ryan gently called as he joined them, "look at me. Just breath."
But at that point, Porsha couldn't, her sense on full alert.
And so, on instinct, Porsha bolted out of the stage door, leaving the others behind, all reeling at what had just happened. And in Busters mind he thought…
Forget Crystal…Suki is going to kill me.
But little did Buster know that the moment she got home and relayed what had happened, she would not be getting a very comforting reception. And all Suki would be able to do for a brief time was watch, especially at the sight of Porsha rubbing a now VERY sore cheek, the pain courtesy of the back of her father's hand.
"NOW THE WHOLE WORLD THINKS I HAVE A TALENTLESS LOSER FOR A DAUGHTER!"
Suki's heart broke as the suppressed sobs of the teen wolf bawling her eyes out on the couch in front of her father resonated throughout his office. And the very sight of Porsha nursing her sore cheek filled Suki with a deep urge to just run to the girl, to pull her into her arms and comfort her. But she knew she couldn't not unless she wanted to draw the attention of her employer's rage on her as well.
The young wolf looked up at her raging father.
"But daddy..." she began, but when Jimmy said next shocked her to the core.
"YOU'RE NOT MY DAUGHTER! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A BITCH THAT YOUR MOTHER HAD WHEN SHE CHEATED ON ME WITH THAT FUCKER..."
He looked up at Suki. He knew she had been with the same fox in Zootopia. A fox that was related to the one who helped create Porsha.
"Martin Wilde," he finally said staring daggers at the worried saluki.
Porsha couldn't believe it. Martin was Nick's late father. And it was Nick who she lost her virginity too, but the thought of Martin being her father only confused her. She was so caught up with processing this new revelation that she failed to notice Jimmy coming towards her.
The white wolf's blue eyes were filled with hatred and lust. The truth was he had always hated Porsha, but he could not deny how beautiful she was. Nice slender body, nice sized breasts and a very nice looking pussy and ass. Without any warning, Jimmy reached out and grabbed Porsha's arm and yanked her off the couch.
Suki was horrified, thinking that Jimmy was going to beat Porsha some more, but no. It was worse.
At that moment, all Suki could do was in horror as Jimmy ripped open Porsha's shirt, exposing her bra covered breasts. This caused Porsha to freeze in terror as Jimmy forcefully ripped the bra off. Leaning down, the white wolf smashed his lips against Porsha's, forcing the young wolf to kiss him.
"GET OFF OF HER!" Suki screamed as she rushed forward, only to be forcibly detained by the two bodyguards, who grabbed her and pinned her down.
Jimmy pulled out of the kiss and looked at Suki.
"Wait your turn, Suki. I've been dreaming of fucking this little slut for a long time," he said as he tore off Porsha's pants and panties, the young wolf now sobbing and begging him to stop, but all that did was result in another hard smack to the face. And upon noticing the big tits on the girl's chest, Jimmy licked her lips hungrily as he suddenly shoved Porsha, the force of which causing her to fall flat on her back with a loud groan. But before she even had a chance to react Porsha watched as Jimmy stood over her, the white wolf unbuckling his pants before straddling Porsha's stomach, leaving her and Suki helpless as he fished out and placed a foot-long, three inch wide cock between the soft globes. And as the soft fur of Porsha's tits massaged his rod, Jimmy brought her head forward, resting the tip against Porsha's lips before shoving five inches into the warm cavern, allowing the wolf to experience a good blowjob with his titfuck.
Unfortunately for Suki, all she could do was watch. And even more unfortunate for her, at this point, the body guards, sadistically turned on by the show, began to violently grope Suki, Suki trying desperately to keep from screaming as her breasts and pussy were assaulted by the perverted hands. Though this did not stop her from weeping as she watched her love get raped by the warped canine, who at this point had taken it a step further with Porsha, moving himself until he was between her legs, lining the huge phallus with Porsha's dripping pussy.
"Mmmm," Jimmy moaned as she grabbed a hold of Porsha's hips, "already so wet. A perfect slut pussy for me."
And just as he said this, Jimmy slammed every inch of her cock into Porsha, the first ten inches going in with relative ease, while a fat, meaty knot slapped against Porsha's pussy lips, the girl letting out a cry of pain as she felt her pussy get stretched wide open by the hung wolf, a large, tubular bulge forming around her stomach with each thrust, her tits bouncing around erratically.
Suki was begging screaming at Jimmy to stop, but this only fueled the evil wolf as he began a series of hard violent thrusts, smiling as he defiled the beautiful wolf under him. All Porsha could do was sob as Jimmy had his sick fun, enjoying not only hearing the sobbing from Porsha, but listening to Suki begging.
"So tight," Jimmy moaned with a dementated smirk, his thrusts getting more powerful, a sign to both Porsha and Suki that the rapist wolf was getting close to cumming. And after several harder thrusts, Suki's eyes widened in terror as she watched the hug knot disappear inside of Porsha, the tubular bulge now joined by two round protrusions as Jimmy's hot cum filled the defiled she-wolf to the max. But when he was done, Jimmy was far from gentle as without waiting for his knot to shrink, he yanked himself out. Porsha screamed louder then she had ever in her life. The white wolf then looked at a sobbing and broken Suki who had just witnessed the girl she saw as her own daughter and lover get raped by Jimmy Crystal.
Jimmy gave Porsha one more powerful slap to the face before flipping her over and forced himself into her ass. Jimmy held Porsha down as he raped her again, then after his second orgasm, he felt he had done enough. Fixing his suit, he looked at Suki.
"One word to the police and I'll see to it that Porsha will never be seen again."
"I won't say anything," Suki said defeated.
"Good," he said, then turned his gaze to Porsha who balled herself up and was sobbing.
"And you, don't think this was the one time I'm going to fuck you. I plan to have more fun with you later."
"Fuck you," Porsha sobbed.
The white wolf growled before spitting on her.
"Take her home!" Jimmy said turning to leave.
Upon hearing this, Suki, immediately being released by the two bodyguards, suddenly rushed forward and picked up Porsha, who was now in a state of shock. And even as Crystal demanded that Moon be brought to him, Suki saw to it that she gets Porsha out of the room as quickly as possible.
And the moment the massive double door closed behind them, Suki pulled Porsha close.
"Shhhh, shhhh," she soothed, letting the young wolf wrap her arms tightly around her as she tried to offer as much comfort as she could, her own hands gently rubbing the younger females back and raking her fingers through the grey fur on Porsha's head.
"H-HE R-R-RAPED M-ME!" Porsha sobbed out, her words coming out in a garbled mess as she struggled to catch her breath. And as Suki did her best to calm her down, she couldn't help but find that she was fighting a losing battle. All she could do was take her defiled love home, procuring a fleese blanket she knew Jerry kept in his office when he worked late to cover her defiled form. And after walking Porsha to her room, rather than take her immediately to her bed, Suki instead led her to the bathroom off to the side, Porsha soon gripping the edge of the counter as Suki turned the cold-water in the shower. And it was only when Porsha felt the cool liquid it her face that she realized how warm it had gotten from crying.
"Shhh," she soothed, dampening a rag in the cold water before placing it on the back of Porsha's neck, the young wolf's sobs becoming quieter, replaced with a few gasps and hiccups as result.
"That's it," Suki cooed, "there you go."
Porsha sniffed again and looked bleary eyed into Suki's compassionate brown eyes.
"I never knew he hated me so much. I worked so hard to be his perfect daughter, only to find out I'm not even that."
She finished her sentence with a sob.
Suki sighed.
"He's not worth the tears sweetie, really. Jimmy has lost having another smart, witty, intelligent, and beautiful woman in his life. But I promise you, he will live to regret what he's done. But always remember, you still have me and everyone else."
"Thanks," Porsha said sniffing, giving the closest thing to a mother she had a hug of gratitude.
"Come on," she cooed once more as she helped Porsha to her feet, leading the girl to her room, helping her into her bed after she had the wolf dried off to be more comfortable. And as the tired wolf laid her head on the pillow, she looked up to the saluki beside her, offering a sad smile in gratitude.
"Now," Suki said, returning the smile, "you just lay down for a bit and calm down, okay."
"Okay?" Porsha responded in a small whisper.
"I was just raped and now he will still be free."
"No he won't," Suki said pulling out her phone. But, just as she turned to leave to make the call, Porsha said something that totally caught her off guard.
"Is Nick my brother?"
Suki sadly turned away.
"Yes," she said, daring not to make eye contact with Porsha.
"How did it happen?" Porsha asked her.
Turning her gaze to the window, Suki spoke.
"Three years before you were born, Jimmy Crystal hired me to be his talent scout. I loved the job, but over time I began to love something more."
Suki looked at Porsha.
"You're mother. She and I soon fell in love, we were like two horny teenagers, we did everything together."
"What happened then?"
"One day Jimmy had a business meeting in Zootopia, your mother and I went out and met Martin Wilde. He was such a charmer, and before we knew it, he was fucking us both. But two weeks later your mother discovered that she was pregnant. After that, Jimmy and your mother were constantly fighting, then she was murdered and then I got news of Martin being killed. Jimmy was cleared of suspicion, but I knew he planned it."
Porsha pulled her pillow close to her.
"Does Nick know about me being his sister?"
"No," Suki said shaking her head. "I, your mother and Martin felt it best to keep that one a secret."
"Why?"
"To protect you and Nick," then Suki gently brushed her fingers down Porsha's arm. "I took care of you and eventually fell in love you. Porsha, nothing in this world matters to me then your happiness."
Porsha looked at Suki.
"Love You, Momma." she said.
Looking back to the melancholy wolf, Suki's eyes landed on the sweet smile of the teen who she had just now realized saw truly saw her as a mother. And it was at that moment, for the first time, she realized Buster was right. She realized how much of a parent she had been to Porsha than Jimmy had ever been. And so, making her way back to the young girl, Suki sat on the edge of the bed, before leaning down, cupping Porsha's cheeks and placing a tender kiss on her forehead.
"I love you too, Sweetie. Now rest up, and when you feel like, come downstairs," she replied after pulling away, sending Porsha one last loving smile before leaving her room. And before Porsha knew it, she felt the pull of sleep start to take over as she clutched a pillow closely to her chest.
As Porsha rested, Suki, her mind still whirring and her heart still heavy, knew that this was something that definitely need to be taken care of. But at the present time, she knew that couldn't get the police involved. For if she knew one thing about Jimmy, is that even if he was arrested and locked away, he had his ways to hold true to his threats. So, fishing her phone out of her pocket, Suki made a call to her brother, a bit perturbed that he and Ellie were still in Jasper to sort out several other legal matters over their new unfrozen friends. And Charlie made it clear that Suki had interrupted him in the middle of some important paperwork.
But the moment she explained what was happening, it went without saying that if she could see his face, Suki would see a rage in Charlie she'd never seen before.
"We're Porsha now?" he seethed through his clenched teeth as he paced, or rather limped around the suite in his and Ellie's hotel room, said setter, damp in a white fluffy robe after having gotten out of the shower staring at the floor in utter shock as Charlie had had his cell on speaker at Suki's suggestion when she learned Ellie was present.
"Back at the mansion," Suki responded, her breath stilling when she heard her brother give of an uncharacteristic growl.
"That is the last place she needs to be!" Charlie practically yelled, pulling Ellie out of her catatonic state as she looked to her distressed husband, his hackles raised and teeth bared as he bellowed into the phone, Suki on the other end, tears in her eyes as she listened to her brother in this never-before-seen state of rage.
"I-I know," Suki stammered, trying her best to hold down her whimpers, slowly failing as she ended up leaning against the wall by the front door, her resolve crumbling even more as she slid to the floor.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry Charlie…I d-didn't know wh-where else to t-take her…I'm so scared right now!"
Charlie, upon hearing his usually strong and stoic sister break into hysterical sobs, quickly found his anger dissipating as he realized just how much this was for Suki. Hell, she literally told him that she was forced to watch as Jimmy defiled his surrogate niece. And upon feeling a gentle hand on his shoulder, Charlie found himself looking into the eyes of his loving wife, a gentle, tearful smile on her face telling him that he needed to clam down if was to think clearly.
"I…I know you're scared Suki," Charlie said after taking a deep breath to calm himself.
"Hell, I'm scared too. But I need your mind in the here and now…kay?"
Suki, after taking a moment herself to take deep soothing breaths, her sobbing fit dissipating at steady pace, slowly, yet shakily, rose to her feet, her grip on her phone steadily growing stronger as she wiped the mascara stains of her cheeks with some nearby tissue.
"Okay."
Satisfied with Suki's answer, Charlie continued.
"Now, Cherry…where is she?"
"She should still be in England by now," Suki said, finding herself relaxed even more as her niece, who as part of a senior art trip to observe the cultural influence of the UK that coincided with the opening of the show, would not be around for the shit show that was about to happen. She and Charlie also thought the same thing that with Cherry gone, Crystal would have any other kind of leverage to sue if he found out Suki had told Charlie what had happened.
"Alright," Charlie continued with a long sigh, "I think you know what I want you to do?"
"I have a pretty good idea," Suki responded with a firm expression.
"Get the two of you out of there," Charlie continued just to clarify, " and if you can, see what information you can get on Crystal and I'll try to get a good case going while I'm here."
"Will do…bye Charlie, I Love You."
"Love You Too, Suki…Good Luck."
And with that, the call ended. And while Suki's first instinct was to get to it, she knew that she needed to wait in order to get a proper hold on her Barings. Plus, she didn't want to leave Porsha alone until she was certain she would be fine.
A few minutes later, after finding it hard to rest, Porsha decided that a shower would be a good way to wash away the crime that had been committed against her.
In the bathroom, Porsha peeled off the blanket that covered her bare and abused body before stepping into the shower. The hot water jetting from the shower head was reinvigorating. She poured a generous dollop of liquid soap in her hand and washed herself, her hands sliding over her subtle naked breasts and stomach. And once she was satisfied with her attempts to clean away Jimmy's crime, Porsha shakily stepped out of the shower. The bathroom was thick with steam as Porsha reached for a towel and began drying herself. She dried her hair some more and returned to her bedroom. But the moment she stepped out of the bathroom, she noticed something wafting in through her bedroom door.
Curious, Porsha, after putting on a bright red bath robe, made her way out of her room, slowly descending the stairs of the main foyer before making her way toward the Michelin star kitchen on the ground floor that was just to the right of the main entrance. And for Porsha, she smelt it before she saw it - the sweet, tasty aroma of freshly made hot chocolate. Porsha smiled at Suki's thoughtfulness, as the hot chocolate was made just the way she liked it. She took in both hands the mug of hot chocolate that was on the counter sipped of the hot beverage and realized how much better she felt.
She padded into the living room, to say thanks.
Suki was lying on her side on an expansive red leather sofa, watching some crazy cop show on TV. She looked up as Porsha entered the room.
"You enjoying the hot chocolate, hon?"
"Yes mama, and thank you for the hot chocolate, it was sweet of you," Porsha replied.
"Don't think anything of it," Suki said. She shifted her legs up on the sofa to make space.
"Want to sit and watch for a bit?"
"Sure," Porsha said, sitting down and curling up beside her mother-figure. This brought memories back for both of them, and Suki put a protective arm around her.
"What are you watching?"
"CSI Miami, you haven't missed much." Suki stated. Oh, how she loved shows about crime scene investigation and all the stuff. She couldn't help but chuckle at the irony, given what Porsha had just endured.
"Only the best bit," Porsha laughed, "Horatio's moody one liner before the opening credits role!"
True, that was always Porsha's favorite part in the show.
"You still have the childish crush on him," Suki said, rubbing Porsha's arm affectionately.
Porsha smiled, "Yeah, but Ryan and Cherry don't have to know."
"My lips are sealed," Suki giggled, kissing her daughter lightly on the top her head.
"Your hair smells nice."
"It's your shampoo I used. Mine's run out, so I took your from the guest room you use whenever you stay the night," Porsha explained.
"Well, I guess both our hair smells fine."
Porsha, feeling a surge of affection for Suki, kissed the back of Suki's hand that rested on her shoulder. Her lips then traveled to the saluki's lips.
Suki broke the kiss, shocked that Porsha had just done that. She wasn't mad or angry, but felt somewhat happy the young wolf was showing her lesbian side again.
"Are you sure this is something you want to do? After what just happened?" Suki asked Porsha softly.
"It is," Porsha said, turning back to face the TV. She took Suki's hand kissed it again, then boldly placing it on her breast.
They settled again, though this time Suki was caressing her breast. Porsha's nipples were erect and hard, and by now she was feeling very aroused and wondered if Suki was too.
She pulled her robe open allowing Suki's hand to caress her bare breast.
The sensation of her mama's fondling was becoming too much. Porsha's need was growing by the second. She turned fully on the sofa so she was facing her beautiful lover. Both women knew what they wanted now.
Neither spoke their eyes communicating their need.
Slowly, hesitantly, Suki lowered her face to Porsha's upturned features. Porsha felt herself being drunk by Suki's dilated eyes.
Lips touched again.
A kiss, gentle, searching.
Another, more confident now, both women sure of each other's consent.
Porsha opened her mouth, felt Suki's smooth hand on the side of her face. Then the saluki probed her mouth with her tongue, soft, wet, the taste of chocolate still present. Porsha's tongue matched Suki's in eagerness.
Porsha broke the kiss, and both women looked at each other, their breathing deep, hungry anticipation in their eyes. Porsha shrugged off her nightgown, in order to lie naked against Suki.
Suki ran a hand over Porsha's breasts and stomach, over the curve of her thigh then fell between her lover's legs, her eyes locked on Porsha's the whole time. Porsha opened her legs, drawing one knee up to offer herself completely to Suki.
Suki caressed Porsha's soft inner thigh, stretching out the moment, savoring the anticipation.
Porsha, desperate for contact there had to force herself not to grab her mother's hand and guide it to her soaking desire.
Suki slowly moved her fingers to Porsha's pussy. Her fingertips touched the sticky outer lips of her labia. Porsha shuddered with pleasure as Suki slid her fingers up towards the hood of her clitoris. Then, without warning Suki slipped her index finger deep into Porsha's sopping vagina, feeling her taboo lover tense with the pleasure of the sudden penetration. Porsha pressed herself to Suki, her mouth open, urgent with need. Suki kissed the younger wolf hard, allowing Porsha's tongue to thrust and work the interior of her mouth, knowing the young girl's ecstasy, as Suki's finger moved and stroked the soft inner walls of the girl's passage.
Porsha pulled away, her eyes hazy with lust.
"Take off your clothes, mama," she whispered.
Suki withdrew her finger, now slick with Porsha's juice, and sucked it clean, savoring her partner's reaction.
Suki smiled as she heaved herself upright on the sof, shrugging off her jacket before reaching down to grasp the hem of her dress, slipping the garment over her head, leaving her in only her boots while freeing her buxom breasts that dwarfed Porsha's breasts. And once Suki saw that Porsha's gaze was squarely on her, the saluki pulled her close, their breasts rubbing together, skin on skin as they kissed matching each other in the intensity of their lust.
Suki's fingers found Porsha's wet opening once again, and she moved two fingers inside her. Porsha's thighs squirmed in response, and she pushing against Suki's hand, needing to be penetrated more deeply. Porsha's own hand fumbled with Suki's now wet panties, her other hand kneading the fleshy mass of one of the saluki's breasts. The stimulation and pressure of Porsha's body rubbing on her breast, caused Suki to let out a loud moan of pleasure.
"Take me, Porsha," Suki moaned as Porsha pulled her lover's panties down. Suki wriggled her legs and kicked off the restrictive garments and now both women were naked, Porsha's smaller body seemingly vulnerable against of her sexy partner. Porsha kissed and licked Suki's face and neck, both women groaning with intense pleasure. Porsha kissed further down, rubbing her face in the deep valley between Suki's soft big breasts. Her lips fastened around a nipple, sucking, teasing more of the delicious breast into her mouth, sucking harder and being rewarded with more of the busty tit in her mouth. Suki moaned from the delightful sensation Porsha was giving her, cupping the back of her head as she sucked hungrily before she let Suki guide her head to her other big breast, and Porsha began to suck on that, bucking her hips as Suki increased the pace of her fingers' penetrating movement, gliding her thumb over Porsha's hardened clitoris, causing the younger she-wolf to cry out in pleasure, the sound muffled by the fleshy cushion of the breast she suckled on.
Suki detached Porsha's head from her breast pulling her up and kissing the wolf hard, her tongue probing deeply in the young girl's smaller mouth.
They broke the kiss, but remained close, their noses touching, Porsha's eyes dilated, and glazed holding the affectionate, loving gaze of her mama, whimpering as Suki moved her fingers expertly in and around Porsha's slick vagina, her thumb making small circles around the clitoris. The waves of pleasure were overwhelming, and Porsha, cheeks flushed with the onset of orgasm, made small sounds half plea half cry as Suki brought her to the brink.
"Cum for me, darling," Suki urged softly.
Porsha cried out in response as the orgasm took hold. Her back arched before she collapsed against Suki, her hand tightly gripping the back of her head. Her body trembled from release then she relaxed against Suki, who had withdrawn her fingers from Porsha's now hypersensitive pussy. With her other hand, Suki stroked Porsha's cheek, tracing her fingers through still damp, soft fur. Neither woman spoke, both taking time to revel in the uncharted new intimacy they were sharing. Porsha resting her head on Suki's expansive chest, listened to the calming sound of her heartbeat. The sensation of Suki's fingers stroking her face was very romantic and pleasurable, bringing a sense of warmth and security tinged with desire. Porsha hadn't felt so close to Suki in a long time, either emotionally or physically. Not even their encounter with Nick could compare with what she was feeling now.
Porsha breathed heavily, unable to collect her thoughts of what just happened.
Suki beamed down at Porsha proudly, her own breaths coming out in quick, breathless pants as her eyes admiringly drank in the aftermath of her work. She had brought Porsha to a glorious climax and it was by far one of her many greatest accomplishment in life, no contest. If she died right then and there, she would at least die a happy woman.
A sinful, lesbian woman… but a happy one, nonetheless.
With one hand Porsha began stroking the soft smooth fur of Suki's big breast, the caressing movements of her hand emoting tenderness and affection. Porsha turned her head and began kissing Suki's breasts. They were kisses of gratitude and love. Small, wet and gentle. With each kiss Porsha felt the stirrings of fresh arousal.
She moved her lips ever closer to Suki's swollen nipple. Suki, still simmering with need to sexual release, guided her daughter directly to the desired place. Porsha acquiescing to Suki's desire, kissed the nipple teasingly, before running her tongue around the responsive hardening bud, pressing her open mouth harder against the breast, taking in as much of Suki's mammary as she could.
"Such a naughty girl you are, Porsha," Suki gasped as Porsha drew hard on her nipple, the intense pleasure almost making her come. She held her Porsha's head firmly in place, supporting the weight of the girl's head as she nursed her, even though no milk came. But Porsha wasn't too bothered, as evident by the fact that as one hand she cupped the underside of her mom's huge mammary, her other free hand delved between Suki's legs, her fingers easily finding the slick sopping opening between fleshy thighs. Suki's deep gasps as she slipped long loving fingers inside her gave Porsha a realization she needed to taste more than Suki's tits.
She released Suki's hardened nipple from her mouth, and slid downward assaulting her belly with kisses as she went. Now off the sofa, she was knelt on the floor.
Suki realizing what Porsha now hungered for, opened her boot-covered legs obligingly.
Porsha trailed her fingers down the curves of Suki's inner thighs, following up these caresses with soft kisses, her tongue darting out to moisten the skin her lips touched, each kiss moving inexorably closer to the warm wet folds of Suki's sex.
"Oh, Porsha," Suki moaned happily. "Not even Nick could pleasure me this good."
Porsha smiled at Suki's compliment.
"I'm glad to hear that," she said, then straight back to work at pleasuring her lover.
Suki trying to resist the urge to grab Porsha's head and thrust the younger wolf's face into her opening, dug strong fingers into the sides of the sofa, sucking in deep breaths in anticipation of the coming moment. Porsha's desire meeting Suki's desperate need, touched her lips to Suki's sweet pussy. She dipped her tongue into the dark pink folds savoring the smell and taste of the older woman's lust.
Porsha ran her tongue slowly around Suki's pussy delighted at the sighs and moans she was eliciting. Suki, her eyes glazed, looked down through the valley of her vast bosom, at Porsha's delicate face buried between her thighs. Suki, shuddering from the pleasure of Porsha's tonguing, reached down, placing a hand on each side of Porsha's face, pulled the girl deeper into her.
Porsha moving her tongue further and faster into Suki's pussy, increasing pressure from her hands and the mounting cries from above telling her that Suki was close now. Porsha pressed her tongue hard against her Suki's folds, her hands reaching up to find fleshy breasts, adding to the pleasure she was giving, willing her lover to come.
Suki gave a scream, her hips bucking up from the sofa, driving into Porsha's face as the orgasm came and Porsha tasted the flood of Suki's cum as the saluki's release surged from her.
Suki, her body wracked from the orgasm, relaxed back into the sofa. Porsha licked tenderly around Suki's pleasured pussy, placing small tender kisses around it. Time drifted. In the background the TV burbled on, virtually unnoticed by the lesbian lovers, who lay satisfied and exhausted. Suki, finally stirred and stood.
Porsha, still on the floor from where she had fulfilled Suki's sexual needs, looked up.
Suki reached down a hand.
"Let's go have a second round in your bed," she smiled.
Porsha took Suki's hand and rose stiffly to her feet. Turning off the television as they went, Suki led her lover back to her room. And once there, Suki wasted no time in pushing Porsha onto the bed, quickly straddling one of Porsha's legs, raising the other up and over her shoulder, effectively scissoring her partner as she crashed her slit into her partner's, wasting no time in vigorously rubbing the two openings together. As this happened, the two girls became mesmerized by the others chest, their breasts bouncing in rhythm which each thrust, which resulted in a wet, smacking sound as their juices leaked out of their slits.
Before long, the two were enveloped with pure ecstasy, their moans and screams filling the room, not caring if anyone outside could hear them. At one point, Suki grew bold as she lunged her head forward, latching her lips around one of Porsha's breasts, her tongue violently assaulting the erect nipple at the end as her hand savagely groped the other. This resulted in Porsha letting out another loud moan of pleasure as her other sped up the tempo of her thrusts, the pressure in her core building once again until it was finally ready to reach its peak.
"Mama," she whined, "I'm gonna cum."
Upon hearing this, Suki, who had felt her own release coming as well, pulled herself away from Porsha's chest.
"Me too," she panted out as she cupped Porsha's face. Before long, the peak had been reached as both women let out a shout of extreme pleasure.
"MAMA!"
"PORSHA!"
With that, the girls released their built-up storage of sweet nectar. Pulling each other into a deep kiss, their tongues lashing about as they moaned and screamed into each other's mouths as they released all over each other's crotches, effectively soaking them, as well as the sheets and their lower stomachs in their sweet juices. For thirty seconds their orgasms lasted, until finally they died down, along with their moans and screams. Pulling away from the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting their lips, the two girls, in their post-orgasmic bliss, stared lovingly at each other before closing their eyes and bringing their foreheads together.
And after a good minute of heavy panting, the two females, pulling their heads apart, found themselves in another deep kiss, their tongues once again meeting, but this time in a sensual dance of love and not of a raw battle for dominance, all the while gently rubbing their still connected openings together, their moans of love echoing through the dark and quiet house, the air leaden with the scent of the women' sinful, incestuous lesbian love making.
But, just before Porsha had an opportunity to rest, Suki reached over into one of the nightstand drawers, before pulling out, to Porsha's excitement, the near foot-long dildo, cast from the young wolf's favorite Irish author…attached to a strap-on harness.
"I know I'm not Mr. O'Brian," Suki said as she fastened the harness, "but I think you'll be fine with me."
Before long, Porsha's euphoric screams echoed through the house…
Both unaware that a certain talk show host was having her bobcat cameraman film the whole thing from the bushes, which did a good job of hiding their moans as they jacked off and fingered themselves like the nosy perverts they were.
Later…
Porsha, who had since been left alone by Suki, who had gone back to Crystal Towers to start gathering evidence, found herself being startled awake by a loud, brash…
"RISE AND SHINE, SWEETHEART!"
And needless to say, Porsha's nerves were through the roof, the poor girl ringing her hands as she stared at the double doors in front of her, Miss Crawley standing right behind her, the crazy lizard with her bullhorn still in her hand. But, despite the fact that the old chameleon seemed to be in a more chipper mood than her drill sergeant attitude from a few days earlier, Porsha still couldn't get her paranoia under control, the many wort-case scenarios running through her head, from endless scolding up to pure mockery and being raped by Jimmy Crystal.
And to a lesser, but still very present concern, physical reprimanding.
"Come on Porsha," Miss Crawley kindly urged, tapping the back of the wolf's calf in encouragement, "there's a lot of work to do."
And so, with a deep breath, Porsha, despite her first instinct to just run away, pushed through her fear…and then the door. And the reception she was met with was not what she was expecting. Almost immediately when all eyes focused on her, she was met with cheers and applause, the numerous cast mates for the show rushing to her. However, Buster, despite his size, was surprisingly faster.
"YOU MADE IT!" he bellowed as he wrapped his small arms around Porsha's legs, the young wolf looking down in shock as she began to register the very earnest reception of not only Buster, but the others as well. After Buster, she was pulled into a bone crushing hug by Meena, an affectionate shoulder pat from Johnny, offered an enthusiastic high five from Gunter, and a very affection kiss of the cheek from Rosita.
In truth, this was all too much for her to process.
"I thought you guys were mad at me?"
This caught everyone off guard. But, as always, Buster was the first to speak.
"We were never mad at you, kiddo," he said with a gentle smile.
"Yeah," Johnny added in, Nooshy standing by his side with her arms crossed but a kind smile on her lips, "we were just concerned is all."
"Yeah," Meena added in as she kept on heavy hand on her back, "because you're our friend."
"JA!" Gunter bellowed with a large smile, "LIKE, TOTAL BFF'S!"
"And with this group, friends are family," Rosita added, taking one of Porsha's hands into both of hers, the teen looking at the mother pig with genuine curiosity, Rosita looking back at her with the same loving eyes that Suki always gave her. And when she looked around at the rest of the group, each looking at her with love and support, Porsha felt something welling in her that she only ever felt with Suki…
A feeling of being Loved.
And so, with her face contorting in sorrow, well sorrow in the physical description, the dam broke as big, wet salty tears flowed from Porsha's eyes.
"I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH!" she wailed, her response, though shocking at first, resulted her in being enveloped in a giant group hug, practically the only ones joining her in her tearful release being Meena and Rosita.
"We love you too, Porsha," Meena sobbed almost comically, Rosita, being the prepared mother she was, immediately procuring a tissue each for both of the girls, all while Gunter and Miss Crawley gave Porsha reassuring pats, while Johnny made sure that he made the very uncomfortable Nooshy stay in the fray, all while Buster watched with a warm smile. That is until a gruff male voice sounded from beside him, a voice that made Porsha's eyes widen upon seeing the source.
"So, she's my biggest fan, eh?"
Porsha was at a loss for words. There standing just feet from the group hug, was none other than the lion, the myth, the legend himself, Clay Calloway, backed by a smiling Ash, the aged lion looking at Porsha with a playful smirk, offering a sly wink for added measure. And at that moment, Porsha was beside herself, her weeping facade and wails immediately replaced with a wide smile and fangirl squeals.
"OH MY GOSH! CLAY CALLOWAY!"
And needless to say, Clay was completely caught off guard as he soon found his neck being tightly constricted by the teen's long arms, the aged rocker entirely unsure of what to do, seeing as how he hadn't had much social interaction with fans for fifteen years. But, after taking a few moments of registering this, Clay eventually returned the embrace, although a bit awkwardly. But still, the scene was immediately being caught on several phones. Even Buster decided to stealthily sneak a picture, only to have his hand slapped by a very smug porcupine, who despite her sympathy for Porsha's state of mind, couldn't help but give a sassy quip to the koala.
"That girl needs some serious therapy," she snidely said, a teasing smirk on her lips as she did.
"Well," Buster whispered back, a knowing smile on his lips as he did, "let's just hope Miss Crawley delivered the mail when I sent her to get Porsha."
"Wait," Ash said as Buster walked away, a confused expression her face upon hearing the apparently unrelated response, "What!"
Suki was just returning to the Crystal Mansion, her heart pumping with knowledge that she had just willingly undermined her boss's actions by freeing Buster Moon from the wolf's office. But then again, what could she do. Her boss had just raped Porsha, forced her to watch as punishment, and nearly killed Buster by throwing him off the roof, only to be stopped in the task by Jerry. But for now, Suki focused on her task at hand, the Saluki having decided to take some advice Buster had given her before fleeing Crystal's office.
"You and Porsha won't be safe either once Crystal finds out you helped me. Grab Porsha and meet us at the bus station."
Suki was all too happy to comply.
"Porsha," she urgently called as she burst into the teen's room, looking over her shoulder to ensure she wasn't being followed, "we need to leave now! It's not safe for you here anymore!"
But the moment Suki turned her attention to the actual room, her heart jumped into her throat when she saw the room empty, finding no hide nor hair of her young charge. But the moment her gaze went to the wide-open balcony doors, Suki immediately began to assume the worst, her feet unconsciously carrying her outside, her wide eyes frantically searching for any sign of a runaway teen wolf. And when she found none, she began to panic, a thin line of tears forming in her eyes as a result.
"No," she whimpered, immediately running back through the doors, "no, baby no."
Suki was so lost in her panic that she didn't watch where she was going, her leg hitting Porsha's vanity, causing the canine to topple over, taking a few perfume bottles and makeup brushes with her. But, as she shook the sudden bought of dizziness from her fall away, Suki's eyes landed on something that was definitely out of place…
A folded piece of paper…with her name on it.
Hesitantly taking the paper into her hand, using her other hand to pull herself up, Suki opened the letter, her wide eyes relaxing some, and a small smile forming on her lips.
I figured Porsha will want her Mom to come and see her daughter in her big break.
Come if convenient.
If inconvenient, come all the same.
Buster
At that moment, Suki bolted from Porsha's room, descending the stairs, and making a mad dash toward the front door, a light laugh escaping her lips as she ran toward her parked vespa out front, the saluki, in her excitement, completely disregarding her helmet as she sped off towards Crystal Towers. And as she did, had she had looked over her shoulder, she would have counted herself lucky that she had left just as Jimmy's limo pulled up.
Meanwhile, back at the Tower, as the others were getting ready, Porsha sat beside Rosita at the makeup table, the teen, to Rosita's astonishment, expertly apply green makeup to her face, the green that would be HEVAILY compliment by the alien suit that Rosita would have worn.
"You're really good with makeup, Porsha," Rosita said with laugh, earning a small chuckle from Porsha as well.
"Yeah," she shyly responded with a shrug, "Momma showed me how to do it. She was actually a really great makeup artist back in the day." But even though Porsha was getting all dolled up on the outside, on the inside she felt dirty. However, she was going to fight through it and sing her heart out.
"Really?" Rosita responded in surprise, having not known this little fact about the otherwise haughty talent scout. Porsha joined in Rosita's laughter, the wolf applying the last touches of makeup before going to get a rapid fitting for a larger alien suit, considering that the one Rosita was wearing may be a bit too small. But just as she started walking toward the wardrobe department, Porsha nearly jumped a foot on the air as a loud, brash, and very deep voice bellowed through the room.
"THERE HE IS!"
Spinning on her heels, Porsha caught sight of three very big, imposing gorillas, each wearing matching white jackets with blue trim, the slightly larger of the three, the owner of the booming voice, making his way toward Johnny, the young primate, already dressed in his costume for his "Planet of War" segment, whirling around with lightning speed, a huge smile on his face.
"DAD!" he called, bolting toward the older gorilla who happily welcomed a full and heartfelt embrace from his son. At that moment, Porsha realized that Johnny wasn't kidding when he said he knew some guys who could provide some security for the show, the suggestion being brought up when she had mentioned that none of them would be safe when her father found out about the illegal show they were about to put on. But, as she watched the happy reunion of father and son, Porsha couldn't help but feel somewhat saddened at the sudden thought that no one close to her besides Ryan would be here to see her big break.
"PORSHA?!"
Or not.
"Mom?" Porsha gasped as she saw Suki bolt through the same doors that Johnny's father had come through, the saluki's eyes instantly meeting Porsha's. And needless to say, Porsha didn't give Suki any time to react as she ran toward the woman she could call the mother she always wanted.
"MOM!" she cried happily as she ran toward Suki, the talent scout meeting her girl half-way, enveloping her in the tightest, most encouraging hug that she could, her young charge nuzzling her head under her chin, the two laughing mirthfully as they just stood there and soaked in the others presence.
"Glad to see you took me up on my invitation," another voice sounded, causing Suki to pull away from Porsha, the two looking down at the diminutive koala who stared at Suki with a teasing smirk, one which, to his surprise, was returned with a quirked eyebrow.
"I wouldn't miss my little girl's big night for anything," she said with a small huff, her worlds succeeding in causing a deep blush to bleed through Porsha's fur, the wolf quickly overcoming the little bit of embarrassment to wrap her arms once again around Suki, the teen wolf then asked.
"What will happen after tonight?"
"I already notified the authorities using a private number. Jimmy will not be able to get out of this one for what he did to you, baby." Suki said confidently as she hug Porsha tightly. Seeing the sight of the two hugging caused Buster's smirk to turn into one of adoration.
"I think you are a wonderful mother for Porsha, Suki," he said gently, before inviting them to walk with him, Ash and Rosita. But, just as they made their way past the rehearsal space for the dancers on their way to back stage, Porsha briefly stopped in her tracks when she noticed Ryan, clad in a very ridiculous costume for his "fight" scene with Johnny. And the moment the tiger felt someone staring at him, his cheeks immediately started burning when he saw Porsha, phone in hand, snapping picks of him in his outfit. And when the young wolf blew him a kiss, Ryan was certain his face was on fire.
"Alright Porsha," Buster said as the quintet walked backstage, the koala clearly not noticing when Porsha had lagged behind, "once you get your costume on, get below stage so you're ready."
"Sure thing, Mr. Moon," Porsha responded enthusiastically, the she-wolf was filled with anticipation, even more so that Suki was by her side. However, once they were out of sight, Suki handed Porsha a small knife.
"If Jimmy tries to take you..." she dared not frighten Porsha, but what shocked the saluki was seeing the teen wolf grab the blade and slide into one of the green boots.
"I'm done being afraid," Porsha said, then she and Suki shared an amazing French kiss. Their tongues were sliding around in their mouths, trying to overtake the other.
"Alright," Buster said eagerly, clapping his hands to together in excitement, "time to get us an audience."
"Wait, Moon," a concerned Ash interjected, the porcupine now dressed in glittering costume, "as soon as you start inviting people hotel security will just shut us down."
"Oh it's okay," Buster promptly answered, causing Ash and the two canines to look at Buster in mild confusion as he gestured toward Rosita, who was now in her stunning space-suit, "Rosita's got that covered."
And at that moment, Porsha and Suki felt a great deal of sympathy when Rosita pulled out her cell phone, making a quick call to her husband. However, the sympathy wasn't for him, as evident by what she said next.
"Norman…Release the Piglets."
Nope…that sympathy was for hotel security.
And not one minute later…
"ALL SECURITY, WE HAVE A SITUATION OF FLOOR SEVENTEEN! REPEAT, ALL SECURITY TO FLOOR SEVENTEEN!" The Panicked voice sounded over the PA system, making Porsha giggle as she turned to Suki.
"Was I that bad as a kid."
Suki merely quirked an eyebrow as she chuckled.
"You were one kid…I dread the idea of looking after 25 of you."
Meanwhile, in the Moonlight Howl in Jasper City, Shira looked at herself in the mirror of the employee lounge. Her white, striped fur had the scent of fresh lavender and honey, her outfit she wore was a tactical black bra and panties, with matching stockings. Today was her first day on the job and Shira would be lying if she said she wasn't scared. In fact, she wouldn't be the only one.
Diane, dressed in her stripper attire, witch consisted of a black bra, thong, as well as boots and a face-mask reminiscent of her Crimson Paw days, was downright terrified. Not only would she be taking care of random men, which she had no problem with, but one of them was Alex "King Bear" O'Connor, whow as ocne again coming to the Howl to discuss business with Nick. Dancing for a mob boss was one thing, but what if he asked her to fuck him? There was no way his monster dick would fit in her fox pussy, but Diane had a job to do.
"Alright ladies and gentlemen," Claws said coming into the lounge, "We open in ten minutes, so be ready to give your best, also, don't be afraid of Alex O'Connor if he asks for your services."
Diego and Vitaly both gave each other a fist bump, then a hot French kiss before heading to the VIP booths where they would be preforming. Dax and Sweets quickly made their way to the bar where they would be serving drinks and keeping the customs in line. Sam and Terra quickly got their outfits on and selected the music for Webbs for her to play for the first strip show, and Shira, well….
"Um, Claws?" she asked her employer, "Is it normal to be this stress out before your first night?"
Claws smiled and patted the beautiful white wolf on the shoulder.
"It is. But let me tell you something, if you go out there, give it all your very best, you will be a great star in the sight of your fellow strippers."
Then, Claws gave Shira a kiss on the cheek.
"Go get them tiger," she said.
With her confidence restored, Shira quickly did a quick pose in the mirror before heading out onto the main floor. Claws turned to Scars.
"Open the doors Babe," she ordered.
Scars obeyed.