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D.E.666 ~ A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon) ~ Skye Pilot

Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis looked down to the girl, placed obediently on her knees. Her embarrased cheeks clearly showed the wetness from her streaking tears, the little rivers trailing down. The sight of Alexandria crying and submissive at his feet made a smile come from the corner of his lips, ever so briefly. The once wild Kitsune had been tamed, maybe not in the most traditional of manners, she was of course not a traditional girl by any means. Just looking down to the whimpering and fearful girl was enough to make Davis aroused. In the grand scheme of things, the bracelet was terribly minor, but he had been meaning to teach her a lesson in right from wrong. This wasn't exactly what he had in mind either, though it would work. The circle of Masters closed in, most of them male, but a few females in the group too. They left an open enough area for Alexandria and Davis, anxiously watching the two.

Letting go of the fistful of her hair, Davis stepped behind Alexandria. Reaching down, he unclasped the Rhinestone bra, slipping it off her body and arms completely. Her entire chest was exposed in an instant to the crowd, murmurs of approval fluttering through the crowd. Reaching around in front, Davis pulled up on the ring of the collar, forcing her to stand up. Gripping both of her wrists, her crossed them tightly behind her back, holding them in place. "If you are going to take something that isn't yours, then perhaps they can have something that isn't theirs either..." He whispered into her ear, then gave a slight push starting to make her walk. Guiding Alexandria to the edge of the circle, they started to make a slow walk around the perimeter. While they did though, hands from the other Masters came up, touching, feeling, and rubbing all over her stomach, chest and face. Fingers caressed Alexandria's smooth and silky skin, hands cupped and squeezed her breasts, feeling and touching her all at once. Her nipples were pinched and pulled on, and hands petted over her ears and through her hair, others ran their hands through her long and fluffy tail. The silver chain was hardly left alone, fingers tugging and pulling on the thin links, some harder than others. The circle closed in tighter yet, many strange hands flowing and feeling her body all at once, leaving none of her exposed skin untouched. Everyone got a chance to touch the Kitsune, taking in her beauty and feel.

After they were all done, the circle reformed around Davis and Alexandria, leaving them both in the middle. Letting go of her wrists, he placed his hands on her skirt, pulling it completely down. Next to go were the rhinestone panties, leaving the Kitsune completely exposed and naked to the eyes of the crowd. "On with the show..." Davis whispered into her ear, one of his hands caressing along her hip, slipping down between her legs. Very lightly her started to rub against her sex, feeling her delicious warmth on his fingers.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria looked around as the circle closed in, her eyes widening while her breathing increased. While the kitsune had been mostly tamed, there was still that part of her. That small part that was part animal that rarely showed itself, Davis having only witnessed it once before and that was when he took her forcefully the first time and she had lashed out wildly, causing several long but shallow cuts on his cheeks. They hadn't even left scars. But as the other masters closed in, she began to panic as her gaze darted around at everyone that surrounded them. The animal part of her brain was telling her that if she were attacked, there was no where to run.

Her anxiety was worsened when the bra was removed from her body, the girl trembling fearfully as she was dragged to her feet by her collar. A gentle whimper slipped out when her wrists were pulled behind her back and she turned her head as he whispered in her ear. His words scared her and she whimpered as she stumbled forward. She was clad in just her boots, skirt and panties which didn't offer much coverage. The walk around the circle was horrible for her but it was made much worse because of how slow they went. The feeling of so many hands on her made her feel sick. There wasn't much she could do as she was walked around, almost like a show pet would be. Each time the chain was pulled on or her nipples were pinched and tugged at, she would squeal in pain and hunch her shoulders a little. Her nipples were already overly sensitive and ached from the clamps being wrapped around them for so long. Ears were kept folded back and face turned away from the crowd with her eyes closed, some of her long hair falling out of the ribbons that were keeping it back and the silver locks shadowed her face. The entire time, tears continued to run down her cheeks.

Once they were done, Alexandria could only pray that they would go home then, but they didn't. Davis led her back to the middle of the room and pulled down her skirt, her embarrassment growing as he pulled down her panties as well. The moment she was bared, she covered her face with a sob while standing there naked before the crowd. At his whispered words, she gave a long low pleading whine to she she didn't want to. But even as she did that, she felt his hands touching her. Once caressed her slender hips before moving between her legs and up towards her sex. After walking around all day and being denied an orgasm earlier by him, she was still dripping wet but at the moment she wasn't aroused, her fear and the fact that she was partially panicked was keeping her from enjoying his touch so he was going to have to work harder to distract her.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis teased and toyed his fingers between her legs, feeling the hot juices dribble wonderfully onto his hand. "My, seems like someone has been enjoying themselves today," Reaching up with his other hand, he wrapped a finger around the chain, a few inches away from one of her nipples. Slowly, he pulled on the chain, stretching out her stiff nipple, until the clip popped off the tender flesh. Davis did the same with her other nipple, letting them both go free after so many hours of being pinched. Last to go was the one on her budding little clit. Moving his hand up from between her legs, he simply undid the clip there, not feeling the need to torment her that far. Alexandria's body was hot against his own, a mix of her embarrassment and fear. With his fingers coated in her nectar, Davis brought his fingers up to her chest. He started to toy and and tease with her raw nipples, fingers easily slipping around. Before to long, both of her nipples were glazed with the wetness, making them glisten for the audience.

Hips pressed firmly against Alexandria's backside, grinding into her some. His member bulged against his pants as he rubbed against her, making her feel his strong arousal. A few nibbles and nips trailed along the edge of her velvety ear, tugging slightly now and then. With a kiss to the side of her neck, Davis whispered into her ear again. "I want you to play with yourself, Alexandria. Make yourself cum for our audience," he commanded, both of his hands moving to her full breasts, squeezing firm, rolling them in circles for all to see. "Give them a sight they will not soon forget," Moving her back down to her knees, Davis undid the ball gag, tossing it onto the grass. Stepping in front of her, he stood close, his covered member just inches from her face. A hand petted over her nervous and fearful head, rubbing over her ears too. "Well?" he asked, looking down to Alexandria. "We're all waiting..."
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria felt her cheeks heating up a bit more as he teased her. Davis knew that her body was overly sensitive and that the chain he been tormenting her all day. When he grabbed the chain and began pulling, she cried out around the gag in her mouth, the sound of pain filling the area momentarily before fading, though a moment later the sound filled the air again and it was followed by several moments of sniffling and soft hick-ups. She kept her face covered with her hands. It was her way of hiding from those around her even though everyone could still see her. She tensed as she waited for him to pull on the clip and remove it in the same way that he removed the other two, but her just unclipped it and she groaned as he started to tease her raw, painful nipples. A moment later she felt something wet start to cover them and she knew by the scent that it was her nectar.

As he ground against her, she could feel his arousal against her and she swallowed nervously. His tugs at her small ear made her whimper. His command horrified her more then anything else. Make herself cum for all those strangers around? She slowly sank to her knees and looked up at him as the gag was removed and she rubbed her cheeks. "I... I can't." she whispered to him, her tail tucked between her legs. "I don't know how and.... and I'm scared." Looking up into his eyes, she stared up at him as he ran his hand over her laid back ears. It was rather clear that the kitsune was having a bad case of stage fright.

Performing for others was something she had never done before, not even for Davis and she had never masturbated before either.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis frowned at her reply, not very happy with her answer. He gave her cheek a small slap, the sound of loud enough for all to hear. "Scared?" He huffed rolling his eyes a little, not at all caring about it. "You have bigger things to worry about than being scared," Davis nearly hissed, giving her other cheek a harder smack. "Like not obeying your Masters orders, for example..." he growled out to her. "...not a wise choice at all," Davis took his hand, and shoved just below the center of her collarbone, making her tumble backwards and fall awkwardly on the grass. As she laid there in a terrified and sobbing pile, he started to undo his pants and undress himself, not showing any hesitation or shyness at all. "We'll just move along then..." Moving down, he positioned the Kitsune flat on her back, parting her legs. Kneeling there, he reached down, rubbing at her pussy again. Moving his fingers up and down against her heated lower lips, he started to move two into her body, beginning to pump back and forth. Once his fingers were coated with her nectar again, he pulled the fingers back, giving quick but light smacks to her entrance, wet fleshy sounds coming up with each impact. The little slaps started low, working their way up, ending with a small barrage right on her clit.

Soon enough though, Davis started to position himself over top of her body, his larger frame looming over Alexandria. Hands were placed on her shoulders, pinning her down on the grass beneath. With his cock just inches from her sex, he brought his hips down, moving inside of her. With a soft sigh of pleasure, Davis worked himself in only about an inch. Then with a smirk, his grip tightened on her shoulders, bracing himself. In an instant, he shoved himself fully into her body, beginning to pound himself against her at a rapid pace. Grunting now and then, he continued on like he would never stop. The audience watched onward, the sounds of his flesh smacking up to her own only adding to the scene in front of them. As he went with such force, Alexandria's breasts bounced and jiggled wildly on her chest, becoming part of the display.

Grueling minutes passed by, while Davis continued to take the Kitsune beneath him. Suddenly he stopped, panting and breathing hard. Sweat was coating his forehead, the rest of his skin lightly coated too. A soft smile was on his lips, as he took in a few heavy and deep breaths. Not taking too much of a pause, he moved slowly back and forth a few times, and then picked up the pace again, like he had never stopped.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria yelped in surprise when he slapped her cheek, one of her hands going up to touch the spot where his hand connected with her cheek. The girl stared up at her master, shock on her face as he hit her again. When he shoved her backwards, she fell back, laying a little on her side while watching him beginning to undress the rest of the way. She let her head sink down to rest against her arm while sobbing, her body shaking as she laid there. When he pushed her over onto her back, she obediently rolled over and looked up at him. Her usually pale blue eyes were bloodshot and glazed over. She let her legs fall open a little after turning over and she wiped away the tears from her cheeks only to have them be replaced with more. When his fingers began moving along her lower lips, she looked up at him with a soft sob as he pushed two of his fingers into her. Her body slowly began to respond to him after that because she was used to it. But a moment later he pulled his hand back and started lightly smacking her nether lips, making her whimper softly but this time they were slightly pleasured whimpers.

When Davis moved over her, she became still while gazing up into his eyes. She yelped when he grabbed her shoulders and pinned her down, pain rushing through her shoulders and making her whimper. As he began entering her, she swallowed softly and cried out while arching her back after he thrust all of him into her, her toes curling while she tightened around him. "Ngh... m-master!" she cried out. Her body tightened around him and as he began pounding into her, she began gasping and trembling a little. While she wanted to touch him and hold onto Davis, she knew that he was in one of his moods where she didn't know how he would react. Her breasts bounced and jiggled with every stroke of his cock into her and she curled her hands into fists while arching her back a little more.

As he pounded into her soft wet body, her thighs trembled lightly and her head was thrown back as she mewled and cried out. Her eyes were closed and her eyebrows furrowed while her pink lips were parted, showing off her needle sharp canines. Her long silver hair was splayed out around her head like a halo and her long tail lashed back and forth, clearly showing her pleasure.

When he paused, she laid there beneath him panting heavily and trembling. She had sweat lightly coating her pale body and it made her look as if she had an unearthly glow to her. She only had a few seconds to rest before he began pounding into her again, making her cry out again. After spending all day right on the edge of cumming, she knew that it wouldn't be long before she came and she knew that he would be able to tell.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis continued his onslaught, thrusting just as hard as he could against Alexandria. Fingers dug sharply into her shoulders while he held tight, using her body for his own pleasures and desires. Soon though, he felt the Kitsune start to clench and tighten around his shaft, a clear sign that she was close to her own orgasm. Davis was not ready to let her feel pleasure quite yet, wanting to prolong her punishment even further. Feeling her body start to pull against his shaft, he pulled out fully after so many deep and fast thrusts. He panted over her, lifting his body up, his throbbing shaft dripping in her nectar while the crowd murmured and mumbled about what they were watching.

Without a word, Davis sat up on his knees, roughly gripping Alexandria's hips so very hard. Without any remorse, he flipped her over completely not caring if his fingernails scrapped against her flesh. His hands stayed on hips, pulling them up so she was resting on her knees. Moving her like a rag doll, he positioned her arms straight down, guiding her onto all fours. While he kneeled behind the girl, Davis leaned over her body, nibbling and tugging at one of her pointed ears. "If you won't obey me..." he whispered, his teeth clenching into the thin flesh of her ear. "...then I will just have to treat you like the animal you are..." His words were quiet enough so that only Alexandria could here, the crowd oblivious to the simple conversation.

Hands moved back onto the Kitsune's waist, fingers digging tightly into her supple, pale skin. Sitting up on his knees, he guided her hips back upon him, moving her pussy closer and closer to his shaft. With a soft moan, he felt her flesh touch upon his own, slipping neatly inside of his pet once again. His grip tightened even further, holding the girl in one spot, as he started to thrust. Davis moved into her slowly at first, taking his position. After several long and deep thrusts though, his speed kicked up to a rapid rate again, pushing himself deeper and deeper into Alexandria's thin form. Time after time he slammed against her, their bodies once again sounding out for their spectators.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria was slow close, that elusive release that had been denied her all day about to wash over her as she began writhing beneath him a little, her hips bucking against his and her body squeezing and pulling at his cock, trying to pull him deeper. Just as her orgasm was about to wash over her and give her that much wanted and needed release, Davis stopped and pulled out of her, making the kitsune sob in frustration and need. "M-master." she whimpered to him, looking up at him as he pulled out and lifted his body up. She could hear the murmurs and mumbles of their audience but at the moment all of her attention was on Davis.

When he gripped her hips hard, Alexandria cried out as she was turned over onto her stomach, whimpering in pain when his nails scratched her delicate skin. Her body trembled as he pulled her up onto her knees before he forced her arms straight so she was on her hands and knees. With her in that position, her ass stuck up in the air and she was forced to face the crowd around him. Suddenly her attention was brought back to Davis when he grabbed one of her ears in his teeth. As he clenched down onto the sensitive and delicate flesh of her ear, she howled in pain and tears sprung to her eyes again before falling down her cheeks, his words making her sob though the others would just think it was from him biting her ear.

She had remembered what he said the first time he had her outside when he had her on all fours and she kept her tail from covering her pussy and ass. Instead it flicked back and forth. When he dug his fingers into her skin, she whimpered and closed her eyes as he pulled her back. While she wanted to tense, she made sure she didn't or else she would probably be scolded or hit. So she kept her body relaxed so Davis could pull her back. As he pushed into her, she trembles a little but her orgasm was right there at that edge any more. The momentary rest had served to subdue her release for a while so he could continue fucking her without her being able to cum. As he began thrusting into her, she whimpered every now and then until he began thrusting father and deeper into her. She parted her long legs some more for him so he could go deeper.

With her in the position she was in with her back arched a little, her breasts jutted out and bounced each time he burried himself into her, making her moan loudly.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis continued to thrust and pound against her, his pace increasing each and every time. Before too long, he was thrusting into Alexandria full and completely, his balls wetly slapping against her tight pussy each and every time. Hot dribbles of his pre-cum flowed, mixing and mingling with her own clear fluids, adding to the excessive moisture. His right hand moved up from her hip, fingers caressing over her curved back and up her spine, starting to get lost in the silver forest of her hair. Farther up it moved, stopping at the back of her head. Gripping a fistful of the silken locks, Davis pulled her head back harshly, forcing her to look up to the others that circled the pair. Davis moved his left hand down from her side, and along Alexandria's stomach, slipping up to grip one of those swaying breasts. His hand squeezed hard and tight, letting the nipple slip between his fingers while he clenched, kneading the Kitsunes soft and tender mound in his firm hand.

Again and again, his hips pounded against her, his throbbing cock moving deeper and deeper each and every time. Feeling her part her legs and relax some only made him push deeper still, nearly hitting against her deepest barrier. A few grunts came from his lips while he moved so deeply within Alexandira's body, though he held back, not yet wanting to violate her so very deeply. Every once and a while Davis would pull out completely, just for show. His shaft was glazed with the girls sweet juices, the thick sweetness dripping off the pulsing member. After they all got a good look, and Davis took in a few breaths, he resumed right where he was, taking Alexandria just as hard again.

Grunting more, and biting his lower lip, Davis felt himself grow closer and closer to climax. Breathing deeply, he tried to shrug it off, still wanting Alexandria to be embarrassed and punished for her theft, even as minor as it was. Plus, being the center of attention gave him a certain thrill, not quite yet wanting to give that up. Pulling back and out, panting and breathing heavily, he pushed down on the back of Alexandria's head, forcing her face to the grass, her backside still up in the air. While one hand kept her down, the other started to spank her ass, one cheek at a time. Davis started lightly at first, not wasting much time in becoming more heavy, the abuse on her cheeks increasing. Again and again his hand struck her backside, the imprints of his hand showing at first, then overlapping as he went on. Before too long, each of her pale cheeks turned brighter red, the fleshy sounds echoing lightly with each impact. Davis continued his rage, not stopping until each of her presented asscheeks were red and raw with his torment.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria could feel his balls slapping against her pussy, the wetness between her thighs increasing as he continued thrusting into her. Her inner thighs glistened with her fluids from her arousal. When his hand released her hip, she sighed as his fingers moved along her back, purring softly as his hand continued moving up. It wasn't until his hand was at the back of her head that she realized what he was going to do and by the time she realized it, it was too late because a moment later he gripped her hair tightly and pulled her neck back harshly. When he did that, she felt a jolt of pain run through her neck and she cried out in pain and her body trembled when he grabbed one of her breasts and roughly squeezed it. He might as well of been mauling her breasts it ached her so much. With her head yanked back the way it was, she was forced to look up at the others that circled them.

The kitsune was panting and softly whimpering, the pain of his rough treatment began to over ride the pleasure she felt and those tears she thought were all gone started up again, running down her red cheeks quickly as soon as they escaped her eyes. When he pulled out again, she knelt their gasping for breath as he showed off his cock to those around them. Once he showed off long enough, he pushed into her again and started right back up, ravaging her pussy with his long thick cock.

She felt him leave her body again and she cried out as she was forced down, her face becoming pressed into the grass and she looked around as she softly began sobbing again. The sparkling of the bracelet that was still around her slender wrist caught her attention and she reached for it, her fingers scrambling at the glass beads. Her sharp claws left cuts all over her wrist before she finally managed to grab the bracelet and she pulled until the elastic snapped and send the beads flying into the air and landing in the grass as he began spanking her. The first couple weren't too bad but as he got harder, she began crying out, her sounds of pain filling the room and her sobs soon joined them. As he continued, her sounds of torment continued. But by the time her ass was red and raw, the kitsune had lost her voice and grown quiet, her sobs silent and her eyes had become a little glazed over as she trembled.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Panting heavily himself, Davis finally let his hand drop, taking in the sight. Alexandria's ass was multitude of colors from his abuse. Bright red, black and blue marks, even some deeper shades of red all mixed in together. He smiled at his work of art, taking in several breaths, regaining himself. Wiping some of the sweat away from his forehead with his forearm, Davis then reached down her back, hooking a finger under the back of a collar. "Up. All fours," he commanded in so few words. Pulling up against her collar and guiding her into position, the front of the padded collar pressed against her throat, making it hard to breath, but not choking the girl. Once in position, Davis began pushing his coated member easily back into her sex, taking just a moment to resume the previous pace.

Hands held upon her slender hips tightly, fingers clenching hard into her flesh, leaving even more bruises on the tormented girls body. Each time Davis thrust forward, he pulled Alexandria back, his body striking against her battered ass over and over. He could feel the added heat from all of the bruises when her body slammed against his, the added warmth only spurring him along. Time after time he thrust into the young Kitsune, time seeming to slow down for the both of them, almost like there would be no end to her punishment for such a petty infraction. After what seemed like a small eternity Davis let out a low groan, his cock starting to tense within her sex. Speeding up, even more, he finally began to release, thick spurts of his thick cum injecting into her. Moaning out with his own pleasure, he pulled back and out, more of his release arching from his tip, landing on her mid and lower back hotly. Stroking his shaft, the final few spasms of his release shot between the bright red cheeks of her ass, following the curve of her rump while the fluid dribbled down.

Sweating and taking in a breath, the crowd that surrounded the two started to applaud, a few small cheers and whistles filling the air. Davis placed a strong hand between Alexandria's shoulder blades. "Stay," her spoke to her like a dog. With a little push on her rear, he lowered her hips down a little, putting her body at a slight angle. Finding his pants, Davis put them back on, while the crowd continued to watch on the Kitsune. With her in the slightly angled down position, his release slowly dripped and flowed from between her lower lips, falling onto the grass. Letting them watch the finale of the show, he waited until most of the dribbles stopped. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief, cleaning off her back first, followed by her nether regions, and finish with her behind. Guiding her to her feet, he brought her over to where her clothes were laying.

The crowd started to dissipate after they started to get dressed, but sounds of other public showings could be heard elsewhere in the courtyard. Some were for the thrill of being in a public space, and others were like Alexandria, being publicly punished and humiliated. From where they were, they couldn't see any of the others, but the sounds of pleasure and pain were clearly in the air.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria almost felt as if she couldn't breath she was sobbing so hard, her throat aching as well as her eyes from crying. It even hurt her to breath or move from how hard she had been crying and how bruised her backside was. When he finally stopped, she rubbed her eyes a little until she felt his hand move up to her collar, gagging a moment when he pulled and she moved slowly so she was on her hands and knees. The movement made even more pain radiate through her ass, hips and thighs from his abuse. As he pulled on the collar and began pushing himself into her, she closed her eyes tightly as she wheezed slightly.

She grimaced as he gripped her hips tightly, her body trembling a little as he began pulling her back against him. Her head was bowed as tears dripped off her chin onto the grass, weak raspy cries escaping her each time her ass met his hips. Her hands gripped the grass tighter and her shoulders hunched. Alexandria began praying for all of the abuse to end, unsure if she could take any more. As if it were an answer to her prayers, the kitsune felt Davis' cock begin to throb between her things before it tensed. A little while long, she felt his hot cum filling her before he pulled out of her and she felt the rest of the hot thick seed land on her abused ass as well as her back.

The sound of the people around them applauding, cheering and whistling made her pin her ears back even more until they were buried in her now messy hair so they couldn't be seen, making her look almost like a human. She didn't hear what he said but she remained still anyways, but the moment he touched her rear and began pushing her down she moved, not wanting her backside to be touched. The humiliation that filled her was unlike anything else. The girl could feel his release running down over her skin though it was hard to feel it running along her ass because of the abuse she had been through. Upon being guided to her feet and led over to where her clothing was, she limped next to him. As she walked along, she momentarily felt the beads from the bracelet dig into her feet but a moment later they were gone.

Picking up her clothing, she slowly put on the bra and her skirt. She didn't put on the panties because of how sore and raw her backside was. She knew that it would hurt too much to wear it, the metal would of rubbed against the bruises that now decorated her skin. Once she had her boots back on, she stood there with her head bowed and her panties held tightly in her hands, waiting for Davis to lead her out.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

While the Kitsune was getting dressed, and gathering her clothes, Davis saw something shinny in the grass. Without drawing attention from the girl, he picked up the cheap, discarded bracelet. Slipping the souvenir into his pocket, he smiled to himself. He knew he couldn't give it back to Alexandria, that would just lead to upsetting her. Instead, he would keep it for himself as a memento of their day. Looking back over to Alexandria, he asked, almost scornfully. "Are you ready yet? It's late, we need to be getting home," Taking a step up to the defeated and humiliated Kitsune, he hooked the leash onto the front of her collar. And, to add insult to injury, he put the rubber ball gag back into her mouth. He didn't tighten as much as earlier, but it was still snug enough not to come loose. "Come," was all he said, giving a tug on the leash, letting her follow along behind him, guided by the jeweled leash.

Through the mall the went, Davis leading her through the hallways and corridors. It seemed like everyone's eyes were on Alexandria, people speaking in hushed tones. Word always spreads fast, and Davis knew that with Alexandria's excellent hearing, she would be able to pick up on the quiet murmurs of conversation, the voices talking about what she had done, along with her public scolding in the courtyard. Of course not everyone knew, but there were enough that did to seal in the shame and regret even further. Reaching the main doors theyy had come through, their limo was waiting. Opening the door, Davis let her take her own seat, unclipping the leash once she was down. Closing the car door and walking around to the other side, he sat down next to the girl, Arms crossed, silent, and looking forward.

It was a slow, awkward, quiet drive for a long time. The tall buildings gave way to smaller ones, soon enough turning into the open country side. Davis didn't say a word, keeping his gaze cast forward, almost as if he was lost in thought. The limo pulled up to the front of the mansion, the sun casting it's final evening rays on the building and on the trees, giving everything a golden glow. Once the car stopped, Davis let himself out. Almost in reverse order, he opened her door, hooking the leash back to her padded collar, not helping her out of the seat. Going up to the grandiose front entryway, he placed his thumb on the pad next to the door. With a click, the lock unlatched and the door opened, leading them both inside. One of the other servant girls, a human, was at the door. Davis slipped off his suit jacket, handing it to her with a nod.

Leading Alexandria upstairs, he looked down towards her room first, but instead took her to his room. The evening light flowed in marvelously through all the windows, making everything look almost antique. Sitting her down on the edge of his large bed, he undid the leash and gag. Putting them away into a drawer in his dresser, he stood in front of the Kitsune, arms crossed again, looking down and straight at her, peering into her soul. "What did you learn today, Alexandria?" he asked in a somewhat mild tone, that did not match the stance of his body, or the look on his face.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria flinched slightly at his tone and she nodded slightly to answer his question. She dutifully lifted her chin for him to hook the leash to her collar before parting her lips so he could slip the ball into her mouth. She stumbled slightly when he tugged on her leash before limping along behind him. The girls head was bowed which caused her long silver hair to fall down over her face and her tail trailed along behind her, dragging on the floor. The kitsune didn't even flinch when a person accidentally stepped on the long white fur of her tail, causing some of the fine, silk like fur to be pulled out.

As the made their way through the long halls and corridors of the mall, Alexandria could feel everyones gaze upon her and she could hear their whispered words. She closed her eyes and bowed her head some more until her cheek brushed against the leash connected to her collar. She wanted nothing more then to get out of the mall but it seemed the trip through the mall was taking forever to her and her hands tightened their grip on the rhinestone panties that were clenched tightly in her hands, causing the jewels and metal to dig into the flesh of her hands. The moment they were outside, she slowly opened her eyes as Davis opened the limo door. Carefully crawling inside, she arranged herself so that she wasn't sitting on her rear. Instead she sat on her hip so that she was putting herself through as little pain as possible.

The entire drive home, the kitsune was completely still, completely silent. She could feel the awkwardness that hung in the air and she wrapped her tail around herself as if it were a shield or a way to comfort herself, kind of like a little kid with their baby blanket. And that's what it was to her. Ever since she was a small child, she used her tail as a comfort blanket the way a child would use a blanket. After the car reached the mansion, she wanted to dart from the limo and run inside up to her room but because of her bruised backside, she had to move slowly. She climbed out of the limo and made her way up to the front door, entering the house behind him.

When he led her upstairs, she hoped he would lead her towards her room and she even took a step towards it but when he moved towards his room, she didn't have a choice but to follow. She followed him over to the bed but when he sat her down, her entire body jerked as pain filled her features, tears filling her eyes as she bit down on the ball. She bit down hard enough on the gag that her fangs pierced it several times. Once he unbuckled the gag, she released it and swallowed painfully. Hearing his question, she swallowed slightly and opened her mouth to speak but she began coughing from how raw her throat was from screaming earlier. Forcing her coughing away, she answered. "N-not.... to take things that... that aren't mine." she whispered, her voice raspy and rough. "And anything I do... reflects onto y-you." After she finished speaking, she began coughing again and she closed her eyes.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

After she answered his inquiry, Davis uncrossed his arms, both of his hands reaching down to hold and cup her cheeks. Pulling her forward slightly, along with leaning down, their faces inches apart, he spoke again in a hushed, scolding tone. "If you ever do anything like that again, your punishment will be much more severe," Davis stayed in that position, looking deeply into Alexandria's eyes, his hot breath able to be felt on her lips. "Consider what happened today a warning," he informed her. "I will not let you get away with such behavior again," Letting go of her cheeks, he stood up again, walking over to his dresser. Taking off his tie and shirt, he spoke, his back to her the entire time. "I have a very important guest coming over tomorrow evening," Davis pulled out some more casual clothes for the evening. A light shirt, and a pair of short denim pants. "Monica and yourself will be our Hostesses, and you will both be available for our evening indulgences. Your dress will be here tomorrow, and that is what you will wear. Is that clear?" Davis asked, still fidgeting about in his dresser, placing out a few things for the next day.

"You're dismissed for the evening. Go get cleaned up, and get a good nights rest. You will need it for tomorrow. Let yourself out..." Davis told her, walking off to his own private shower. "Oh, don't forget... be sure to drink the water on your nightstand. It will help with those nasty bruises," With that, Davis vanished around the corner, the sound of water from his shower being turned on. A very hushed girlish giggle could be heard afterwords, followed along with Monica's voice, the splashing water covering up anything she was saying. Obviously, Davis was in for a longer evening with the Neko, having spent all day with Alexandria. A part of Davis did hope that the Kitsune would find her way in to join them, but after such a day, he knew deep down that she would not be in the mood at all for such a romp. A time would eventually present itself when the trio could spend time together playing.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

When he grabbed her face, she gasped as he pulled her forward and she stared up into his eyes as he leaned in close while he spoke. Her eyes were wide and she listened closely to everything he said. The fact that he considered what he did a warning terrified her and made her decide that she never wanted to know what he would do if she ever did anything like what she did that day again. "Y-yes master." she whispered as he released her face. She watched him move over to his dresser and begin to pull out clothing. The girl listened to his words, a little shocked when he said that they would both be available for their evening indulgences after he told her that it would be up to her if she did more then just act as hostess the next evening. But she was to scared to say anything about it. "Y-yes master. I understand." she whispered.

The moment she was dismissed, she stood up and began limping towards the door. When he told her to drink the water on her nightstand, she paused and looked back at him for a moment. After he disappeared into his bathroom, she opened the door as a girlish giggle filled her ears and she sighed and bowed her head before stepping out of the room. When she closed the door, it closed a little harder then she meant it to but she wasn't about to go back in and apologize. Instead she limped away towards her bedroom and the bathroom, glaring at any of the other pets that so much as looked at her. The first thing she did was go to the bathroom and take a bath. Her neck hurt from when he yanked her head back earlier and she knew that a muscle had been pulled.

Once she finished bathing, she retreated to her bedroom where she locked the door then slipped into a nightgown and gingerly laid down on the bed. For a moment she was tempted not to drink the water but she hurt so much. Reaching over, she picked up the glass of water and drank it all down even though it irritated her throat. Placing the now empty glass onto the table, she pulled her covers up over her head and it took mere seconds to fall asleep because of how exhausted she was.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

The morning came just like it did every day at the same time. As the sun rose, it's brightening rays cast over the Mansion, passing through the windows. Sure enough, those bright beams found their way into Alexandria's room. The windows had been left open just a little from the day before, the silky white curtains wavy slowly with the fresh and light breeze wiggling through. The mingled scents of the estates flora were carried with subtlety on the currents, a mix of the flowers, trees and grass. Birds chipped merrily somewhere outside, their joyful songs somewhat muted, but still very audible.

Three quick knocks where heard on the door, but they were really just meant as a warning. Like clockwork, Monica called through the door, bubbly as ever. "Good, Morning, Alexandria!" the Neko called out as the door opened up, squeaking on the hinges. Today, she padded into the room barefoot, wearing a black robe that flowed down to her calves. The robe was semi transparent in spots, but upon closer inspection, a pattern of weaving dragons was worked into the material. Only the spots between the ornate dragons was transparent. The robe was clasped with one button on the front, just above her waist, clearly revealing off her bra and panties. They had the same intricate pattern as the robe, but had been made from a red material, rather than the black. Her hair was still dyed the same blood red color it had been before, the entire ensemble rather alluring.

Carried in her hands was the familiar silver platter, today covered with a variety of fruits and berries, even a few different glasses of juices. "Sleep well?" the girl asked, placing they tray on the nightstand. Plucking a strawberry from the tray, Monica scarfed it down in one single chomp, hardly taking time to even taste it. "Eat up!" She encouraged. "The fruit will give you some extra energy, which we will need today. We have some preparing to do for this eveningâ?¦ speaking of which, did Davis tell you much about his guest tonight?" She asked curiously.

Leaving the Kitsune to be for a moment, Monica nearly skipped over to the closet, pulling the door wide open, starting to rummage through all the different clothes. "So, what will it be today?" She asked while she passed over the different outfits. "Davis told me about the dress you picked out, it sounds pretty!" Monica giggled. "But you need something else to wear until it gets delivered later todayâ?¦ have anything in mind?"
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

The next morning found Alexandria laying partially on her bed and partially off of it as she slept. She was covered head to toe with the blanket with just part of one leg, a hand and the end of her tail peeking from beneath it. The girl was still fast asleep, having been utterly exhausted from the night before. She had been mentally, physically and emotionally drained from her punishment in the mall. When the knocks sounded, she woke with a start, jumping in surprise as she opened her eyes quickly. A groan escaped her lips as the door opened and the neko entered the room and she just closed her eyes again. She was still rather sleepy and wanted to sleep longer but she didn't want to upset Davis any more then he might already be. Slowly she pushed the blanket back with a sigh and looked up at Monica as she spot.

"No, he didn't." she mumbled. "All he said was that he was having an important business guest over." She slowly pushed herself up so she was sitting up and she brushed her messy hair back from her face and stretched with a soft yawn and a groan. The kitsune was a tad stiff and sore but it would go away soon enough. Reaching out, she picked up one of the glasses of juice and began drinking it while watching Monica beginning to go through her clothing. It was then that she caught sight of the other girls outfit and she arched an eyebrow while staring at the design of it. For several long minutes she couldn't tear her gaze off of the dragons before she shook her head and looked up at Monica when she mentioned the dress she picked out the night before and she frowned slightly before sighing. The design in the neko's outfit reminded her of just that.

The image of the dress flashed in her minds eye and she grunted before shrugging slightly as she picked up a piece of a peach and ate it. "Yeah, it is pretty." she murmured then ate another piece of fruit. "And I don't know what I'm going to wear. Just nothing blue, white or silver." That sounded rather... strange coming from her since that's all she'd worn since she arrived at the manor. That and black. "Maybe that pale lavender dress that's in the back."

The dress she spoke about was a beautiful one. It was made of a soft chiffon material that fluttered with a persons movements. It was clasped at her shoulders with pretty metal clasps that had Davis' emblem etched into it.

((It's the dress Arwen wore when she came to Aragorn in his dream. http://images.fanpop.com/images/polls/39427_1198128840840_full.jpg ))
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Monica continued to search through the many garments hanging in the closet, somewhat distracted as she tried to help find something for Alexandria to wear, almost as if she were a doll for the Neko to dress up. "Wellâ?¦" She started out, skimming her eyes over a two different outfits, sizing them up, comparing. "â?¦Masters guest is not unlike Master in someâ?¦ She continued, gathering her thoughts as she searched for the perfect look for the Kitsune. "He's also a businessman, and has lots and lots of money. He has his own mansion, and his own servants, too." Monica informed her giving up the search for now, turning to face Alexandria. With a small giggle to herself and a blush forming on her cheeks, she went on."I've been with him beforeâ?¦ he can be a little kinkyâ?¦" Another giggle came from her lips as she thought back to previous experiences with him.

While Alexandria pointed out the pale lavender dress hanging in the closet, Monica turned back around to look at it. "Ooh, it's pretty!" She happily exclaimed. With another giggle, she took the hanger the dress flowed from, plucking it from the closet. Holding the length of the dress over her other arm, as not to let it drag on the floor, Monica carried it over, laying it out at the foot of the bed for Alexandria. Next, she hoped onto the bed behind the Kitsune, picking up the brush from the nightstand. Slow and soft she brushed, making sure to be gentle, and not get any of the knots stuck. "So tell me about yourself... where did you come from, Alexandria?" She asked simply and very naively, only trying to make small talk, not knowing how much of an issue the topic might really be.

Monica had noticed that they way Alexandria was acting this morning was a little off, but she figured that it Alexandria was still just waking up, and had a long day the day before. Past that, she didn't know that she had stolen a bracelet, or had been punished for the deed. Davis had given her no details about it, simply because she did not need to know. Even when she was hiding in his shower, she couldn't make out what they were saying, only that Davis sounded very serious, but he often did that.

After Alexandria's hair was all brushed and smooth, Monica slipped off the bed, and went to the other side. Taking her hands in her own, she pulled her out of bed and to her feet. The Neko kissed her lips soft, in a somewhat affectionate, wanting way. "Mmmâ?¦ I wish we had some time for each other today, but that will have to wait for another time." She giggled, licking her lips, tasting the flavor of Alexandria's lips against her own. Helping her out of the nightgown, she then helped with putting the new dress on, making sure it was all adjusted, and fit just right. Taking a step back, she eyed up the Kitsune from head to toe with a smile. Giving an approving nod, she clapped her hands together once. Perfect!" she happily announced. "I have a few things to go take care of firstâ?¦ can you meet just at the bottom of the staircase in about ten minutes?" Without really even awaiting a response, she was off and gone, closing the door behind her with a click.

As soon as Alexandria had readied herself and headed out the door, she was in for a surprise. Standing in front of the door was Davis, his hands crossed behind his back, wearing a black suit with a black tie. A serious expression was on his face as she opened the door. "I require a moment of your time, Alexandria..."
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

The kitsune was rather silent as Monica continued searching through the clothing. A lot of the dresses, skirts and tops that hung in the closet were some shade of blue, white, silver or black. She had noticed that Davis preferred her to wear such cool wintery outfits that matched her natural appearance. White the lavender dress was still a pale cool color, it reminded her of spring instead of winter. As Monica spoke about their guest, she listened closely to everything she said, wanting to know as much about the guest as she possibly could and by Monica's blush and giggle, she had a feeling that the man was into the same kinds of things as Davis was. The kitsune was about to ask more about the man when Monica turned away and spotted the dress.

Her excitement and happiness brought a smile to Alexandria's lips and she chuckled softly as she continued eating, watching as the long dress was laid out on the bed. It would be perfect to give glimpses of skin and to tease a little before she changed into the more revealing dress for that evening. When Monica climbed onto the bed, Alexandria moved forward a little and returned to her fruit. A gentle chirping purr seemed to escape her lips as the brush was drawn through her hair. But the moment Monica's question filled the air, Alexandria's eyes snapped open and the soft sound stopped. "I... I came from a cage in a dark backroom at a pet shop." she said softly. "That's all I really remember of my life until being bought."

Alexandria was glad that Monica didn't bring up the events of the day before but something told her she probably didn't even know, so she wasn't going to bring it up either. Finally she finished eating not too long before Monica finished her hair and she stood up with her help, stumbling a little before she regained her balance and she blushed when Monica kissed her before giggling at her words. With her help, Alexandria slipped out of the nightgown and slowly pulled on a different pair of undergarments and then she slipped into the dress with her help. "Thank you." she murmured once they were done before nodding at Monica's question.

Watching her leave, she moved over to where a box of hair ribbons were and she pulled part of her hair back so it was out of her face and she tied it with a darker purple ribbon. Opening the closet, she searched for a pair of shoes before deciding on a pair of slippers that would match her dress. Happy with how she looked, she turned and moved over to the door and opened it. When she saw Davis, she froze with wide eyes before swallowing nervously and took a step back while bowing her head. "O-of course master." she said softly.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Monica was more than a little surprised when Alexandria said that she had been kept in a cage in a back room of a petshop. Not quite knowing how to progress with the subject, she fell silent, and just kept brushing through her hair. Monica herself had been passed and traded between owners and Masters for as far as she could remember. Her mother had been a housekeeper for some other rich man. After she had been born, she stayed there as a servant and housekeeper herself, but once she was old enough, Monica had been given as a gift to one of her owners friends, in an effort to increase his own social status. From there she had been given and traded around for several years, never knowing when she might be going away. Then one day, she had been given to Davis, and she had been there ever since.

Davis stood formidably in front of Alexandria. Part of him smirked on the inside, seeing that he had quite clearly startled her. Stepping into her room, he closed the door behind himself, then turned to face her. Hooking his fingers into the ring of the collar, he pushed her up against the hard wooden door with a small grunt. Alexandria's back fully hit the heavy wooden door with a solid thud. Pinning her up against the wall, Davis looked deep into her eyes, almost growling. "Today is a very important day for me. The details are not importantâ?¦" He started, his voice low, and a little deep, not for a second breaking away from her. "â?¦ what is important, is that you remember I won't forget about yesterday on a simple nights restâ?¦ I will not tolerate any misbehaving today from yourself, or anyone else," Ending it there, Davis stepped away, yanking Alexandria by the front of her collar, moving her away from the door. Opening it up, he stepped out into the hallway, slamming the door behind him hard enough to make the wall shake.

The Neko was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. She was just about to go up and check on Alexandria, making sure she didn't get lost or something. When she finally saw her coming down the stairs, she called out. "There you are! I was thinking you had gotten lost," She playfully teased, giving off a giggle. "Come on now, we have things to take care of!" Once Alexandria was at the bottom of the stairs, Monica took her hand in hers, leading her to the kitchen. Monica knew that she had never done any work like this before, so she showed Alexandria step by step how to do everything. She started with simple things, like how to wash and peel different fruits and vegetables, followed by some basic knife technique for slicing them up. She diligently showed the Kitsune where everything was in the elaborate kitchen, explaining what the different tools and devices were for, down to which drawer forks were kept in.

Monica had always spent a lot of time in the kitchen. She just seemed to have a certain knack and making great dishes from nothing at all. Shortly after she had arrived at the Mansion, Monica had been solicited to help out in the kitchen. Within a few weeks, Davis had grown so impressed with her skill and talent, he put her entirely in charge of the kitchen, and anyone that assisted. It wasn't rare for him to do this, but it was something that usually took years to get noticed like that, not just a few weeks. Other servants were in charge of things like cleaning and house care, groundskeeping and maintenance. In these regards, no one was every forced into doing a job they did not want to do. Davis went to great efforts to make sure everything ran smoothly, and everyone enjoyed their work. Of course, when it came to more intimate matters, this was not always the case as Alexandria, Monica, and a few others had found out on multiple occasions.

By lunchtime, they had covered how to make a few different tossed salads, how to set the table properly, and etiquette for serving. A large pot of soup was also in the works, a hearty chicken dumpling with vegetable. The aroma drifted out of the kitchen and down a few of the nearby hallways, making a few stick their heads in. Samples were readily given, as they was plenty to go around. Later in the afternoon, Monica showed Alexandria how to cook some different meats, and how to make a few sauces, along with presentation on the plate. For dinner, Monica decided that to start with, Davis and his guest would have tossed salad made from mixed greens, with a light raspberry vinaigrette. The main course was be some thick steaks, baked potatoes, and mixed vegetables cooked in a rich garlic butter. Dessert turned out to be cherry cheesecake.

Finally, once they had everything prepped and ready to go, Monica turned to Alexandria, wiping the sweat off of her own brow with the back of her arm. "Well, that pretty much does itâ?¦ we should go get cleaned up, and you need to get into that new dress of yours!" She said with a certain glee, wanting to see it. "Davis wants us to meet him in the living room a little before 7, so be sure you are there a little early," With a kiss to the Kitsunes cheek, Monica skipped out of the kitchen, going to get a quick shower in, along with a change of clothes.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

As he stepped into the room, Alexandria quickly stepped backwards, flinching when he reached towards her. She was clearly afraid of him. As she was grabbed and pushed up against the door, she whimpered fearfully with a slight grimace of pain when her elbow hit the door. The girl stared up into her masters eyes while rubbing her elbow, seeming to shrink down a bit. Her eyes were wide and full of fear as she listened to him speak and she swallowed hard before nodding almost franticly. "Y-yes master. I'll be on my best behavior. Promise." she whimpered. When she was yanked from the door, she yelped and stumbled, having to grab onto the bed to keep from falling to the floor. Looking up, she watched him leave before closing her eyes with a sigh, flinching when the door slammed.

Alexandria took a couple of minutes to regain her composure before heading downstairs to meet with Monica. She silently padded down the steps, not even making a noise as she approached Monica. "No, I didn't get lost." she said softly while shaking her head. "Master wanted to have a word with me. That's all." She sighed softly before letting Monica lead her through the house to the kitchen. As they walked, the first thing that came to mind was the day when she had been attacked. For a moment she felt a hind of panic surge through her before she took a deep breath and calmed down again as they entered the kitchen. As Monica showed her around the kitchen as well as how to peel fruit and vegetables then how to cut them up. It would take her a while to completely learn how to do certain things and where different items were, but she would learn as time went by.

When lunchtime came around, Alexandria had a bit of a headache from listening to all of Monica's instructions and learning about so many different ways to cook things ranging from sauces and salads to steaks and different vegetables to dessert. She just hoped that she would remember it all. The kitsune didn't know how well she would remember anything since she'd never been taught anything before. To be honest, cooking made her rather nervous because of all the fire and she'd always been terrified of any sort of fire. Once everything was prepped and ready, she looked up at Monica with a slighty tired look in her eyes before nodding with a soft yawn. A light blush came to her face after Monica kissed her on the cheek and she quickly left the kitchen and headed off to get ready.

Returning upstairs, she took a quick hot bath to just relax her and help rest her up a bit before getting out to get dressed and ready. Getting out of the tub, she wrapped a towel around her and headed to her bedroom. The first thing she focused on was her hair which she dried with a towel before beginning to get dressed. Sitting on her bed was the box containing her dress and she opened it. For a moment she just stared at it before sighing. She was going to need a little help with it since it tied up the back. Before slipping into her dress, she pulled on a pair of sheer and lace white panties with a matching lace garter belt and sheer stockings that had just a hint of glitter in them, but she didn't wear a bra because of the strapless dress.

With a soft sigh, she stepped into the dress and pulled it up and pulled the ribbons as tight as she could by herself before slipping on a pair of simple but beautiful high heels. She didn't know what to do with her hair so she just began brushing it until it was silky smooth and glittering before pulling part of it up into small braids which she tied at the back of her head with a ribbon then unbraided the hair past the ribbons. It was a simple but very pretty look and it would have to do.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Davis had been waiting in the living room for a while, sitting on one of the large leather recliners. A glass of red wine sat on the end table next to the chair, which he sipped on from time to time, trying to relax. He wasn't quite sure of the exact vintage, but it was at least a century old, if not older. It was certainly doing the trick to put his mind and body at ease. Every now and then, his eyes would dart to the large oak Grandfather clock along the wall, making sure he knew exactly what time it was. The late evening light had changed from bright orange and red hues, to deeper, but softer tones, as the sun began to set behind the hills. The crystal chandelier glistened with the ambient light, along with light of it's own, looking just as magnificent as ever. Finishing off the last of his wine with several more gulps, Davis reached down along the side of the black recliner, gripping the neck of the wine bottle. Popping off the cork, he took a whiff, sighing happily at the delightful aromas. After he refilled his glass, Davis took a sip right from the bottle.

The Grandfather clock chimed out once, announcing that it was now a quarter to seven. Gazing up to the stairs, he watched as Monica descended the long and slightly curved staircase. Tonight she had changed into a new outfit. White hard plastic slippers were on her feet, a slight clicking sound heard with each step she took. Long, light pink stalkings covered her slender legs, the tops ending at mid thigh, under her ruffled skirt. The skirt went down past her knees. The skirt itself by design alone made her look like a pixie or fairy. Layer upon layer of pink and white fabric flowed down, making it look like the whole thing could have been stitched together. A few pieces of the silky fabric glittered in the light at just the right angle, adding to her overall look. The top was made from stricken together pieces of white and pink leather, matching her skirt. The short sleeves had criss-crossed leather lace along the outer arm, running up to the top of the shoulders. More leather lace was in front, going from the collar of the garment, to halfway down her chest, perfectly exposing Monica's cleavage. The back had the same lace, starting out tight at her lower back, but expanding apart as it went up, showing off her back nicely. To top it all off, she had dyed her hair again too, a light pink, with a few hints of glitter within it. A pair of wings would have made the outfit perfect, although for tonight they were better left out.

Once Monica was at the foot of the stairs, Davis smirked, taking a sip out of his full glass. "If I didn't have business to attend to tonight, Monica, I would take you right now," He smirked, watching as she gracefully walked towards him. Getting up out of his chair, he picked up the glass in his left hand, and pulled Monica close to him with his right, wrapping it low behind her waist. A sweet kiss was given to the corner of her lips. It was then he caught a taste of her sweet smelling perfume, and her strawberry lip gloss. Giving a kiss to one of her neck ears, he looked over at the clock again, and whispered. "Go check on Alexandria. She must not be lateâ?¦" he trailed off, then let her go. With a nod, she quickly hustled her way up the stairs, and knocked on Alexandria's door the traditional 3 times, then entered all on her own anyway. Are you ready yet, Alexandria?" She asked with her excited tone. Then once she looked over the Kitsune in the new dress, she gasped out with happiness. "Oh, your dress is gorgeous!" Monica swooned, her cheeks flushing with happiness for the girl. Realizing though that she needed help with the back, she quickly came to the call, tightening up the back of it. "We need to get downstairs, it's almost time!" Taking the Kitsunes hand in her own, with fingers interlaced, the Neko pulled her out of her room. Giggling some as they walked down the stairs together, she couldn't help but spot Davis at the bottom of them. He smiled up at the two beautiful pets walking down the stairs so elegantly.

Once they reached the bottom of the stairs, Davis spoke. "It's time. Apollo will be here shortly," Turning around, he headed towards the foyer, and out through the heavy wooden front door. Monica tugged on Alexandria's hand for her to come with, as she followed Davis outside. Down the front steps they went, standing next to the private drive that curved to the front of the Mansion. Standing with Alexandria, they stayed a few steps behind Davis. "Stop holding hands, look professional," Davis told them without turning around. Monica pulled her hand away quick and obediently, looking to Alexandria with a slight flustered blush.

The sun had set behind the hills, but the twilight evening was warm nonetheless. No sooner had Davis taken another sip of his wine, the front gates of the drive opened up, and a limousine started to pull up the driveway. It slowed down and stopped, the back of the vehicle ending up right in front of Davis. The door opened, and a man stepped out. He was a little taller than Davis, and a little older too. His hair was short and blond, styled to look a little messy. Eyes were a bright blue, almost like the sky. He was wearing a white suit, from his tie, down to his shoes. Davis reached out his free hand, he shook the mans hand.

"Good to See you Apollo, welcome back," Apollo returned the handshake, giving a friendly smile to Davis. It didn't take him long to get distracted though, seeing the two girls over Davis's shoulder. "Good to be back, Davis," His voice was clear and concise, giving off a certain natural charm. "I see that the lovely Monica will be joining us tonightâ?¦ Apollo winked toward her, making the Neko giggle and blush. "Care to introduce me to your Kitsune?" Davis nodded, then turned, taking the step or two towards her. "This is Alexandria. She is as marvelous as she beautiful," he informed him. Apollo smiled happily towards her, casting some of his charm her way, Taking her hand softly to his, he brought it to his lips, giving it a feather light kiss. "I'm glad to met your acquaintance, Alexandria. Wonderful dress you picked out for this evening," He told her with an almost melodic tone to his voice, looking into her eyes while he spoke.

"Shall we go to the patio? It's a wonderful evening to be outside," Davis said, telling all of them what was on the Agenda, more than really asking. Davis offered his arm to Alexandria to hold onto on the way in, Apollo following the action towards Monica. Up the front stairs they went, and through the house, Davis and Apollo making idle chit chat about various paintings and art through the Mansion. Soon enough, they came to the patio. Letting go of Alexandria, He took a seat at the table. The lighting seemed to come out of nowhere, no bulbs within direct view, though the patio was nicely illuminated from nearly all angles. Taking his seat at the small table, he slipped away from Alexandria. Apollo did the same with Monica. "Apollo and I have business to do. Go get us a bottle of wine, and the first course," Davis directed towards both of the girls.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria was sitting on the edge of the dress adjusting her shoes when there was a knock on the door and she didn't even have to ask who it was to know it was Monica. The neko was the only one that ever knocked on her door like that. When the neko entered, she smied slightly and nodded slightly. "Almost." she says softly while standing up. She couldn't help but giggle and blush when Monica swooned over her dress and she smiled before turning around so she could pull the dress tight and tie it. With it tightened the rest of the way, the bodice of the dress clung to her body like a second skin. It pushed her breasts up a bit and gave a hint of cleavage and the outside curve of her breasts could be seen through the sheer fabric that ran along the sides of her bodice while the rest of her breasts were hidden behind a panel of pale blue silk that had a slightly darker blue japanese flowers and dragons in the design. But they weren't too much darker. It was meant to capture the attention and hold it so people would try and figure out exactly what the design was. Looking up at Monica as she grabbed her hand, she smiled slightly and gripped her hand a little tighter before following her out of the bedroom and downstairs to where Davis was waiting for them.

She remained completely silent as the reached the bottom of the steps before following him outside. The kitsune was rather nervous since the last time they had any kind of guest over, she ended up in a pretty bad state. But luckily this time there was only one person so there wasn't a chance that anything bad would happen. Upon being told to stop holding hands, she blushed a little and folded her hands in front of her while bowing her head slightly though her head was still lifted enough so she could look down the driveway. As the gates opened, she watched a limousine pull up the drive and stop in front of Davis.

The man that got out surprised her a little. She had been expecting someone a good bit older, but he seemed to be not too much older then Davis. Wheat she liked the most so far was his hair and his eyes. She'd always had an affinity for blue eyes because of her own. The girl glanced at Monica from the corner of her eye when she giggled, remembering that Monica had been with this man already. But when the attention was drawn to her, she looked up at them as they stepped towards her. Her eyes were a little wide and when he kissed her hand, she softly gasped before smiling sweetly while blushing brightly and she bowed her head. It would be easily passed off as shyness because of the innocent look her wide eyes caused.

When Davis offered his arm to her, she looked up at him with just a moments hesitation before slipping her arm into his, her hand resting in the crook of his arm. She lifted her tail so it was draped over her arm and walked up into the house carefully because of her heels and walked silently through the house, the only sound coming from her was the soft taps of her heels. After reaching the patio, she stepped away to the side after Davis slipped away from her and she glanced at Monica before looking at the men. Upon receiving their orders, Alexandria nodded slightly and glanced once more at the neko so the older girl could lead the way.
 
Re: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

After they had received their doers, Monica looked at Alexandria with a smile, then started off towards the Mansion, heading inside through the back doors. Once inside, Monica giggled, giving a blush, letting out her pent up swoon. "Oh, he is so handsome!" the neck gushed, feeling her legs tremble just a little. Even if she had seen him and been with him before, there was just always something about Apollo that made her melt. Of course, she would never be able to show it in front of him. She was just happy to finally be able to share her giddiness of him with somebody else for a change. Composing herself, she led Alexandria back into the kitchen. "Go ahead and get the salads ready, just like I showed you earlier, and put them on the silver platter. I need to go get a bottle out of the wine cellar," Without much more, Monica skipped off, leaving Alexandria to make the salads. She figured the girl had learned enough through the day to take care of just fine. Going down a flight of stairs down the nearby hallway, she pressed her thumb on the pad next to the door. With a click, the door unlocked. Looking around at all the different bottles, she finally selected one similar to what Davis had been drinking earlier. Going back further into the wine cellar, she picked another bottle, from her own small collection. Typically, it was used for cooking, but she figured both herself and Alexandria deserved a glass.

Holding a bottle in each hand, she came back into the kitchen, tail swishing. Taking two wine glasses from the cupboard, she set them on the platter, with the bottle of wine next to it. Davis liked his wine opened right at the table and poured in front of him. It usually also helped to impress his various guests, letting them catch a glimpse of the aged labels on the bottles. Taking two more wine glasses out, she set them down on the counter. Uncorking the bottle, Monica poured both herself and Alexandria a glass. Picking them up, she went over to the Kitsune, giving her the glass. "Have you ever had wine before, Alexandria? It really is quite delicious," She said, clinking their glasses together with a soft chime. Liking her lips, the Neko giggled a little. It was also a red wine, but on the light side as far as flavor and body. Giving the bottle for Davis and Apollo to Alexandria, she picked up the platter, starting to head back outside.

Davis always made it his practice not to discuss business in front of any of his servants, unless it was in regards to running the Mansion itself. Past that, he figured the more they knew, the more of a liability they were if they were traded or sold, or perhaps even kidnapped. Seeing the two girls at the sliding glass door, Davis casually changed the subject of their conversation. Once the Neko and Kitsune were at the table, he happily smiled to them. Apollo sat leaning back in his chair, hands on the armrests, clearly waiting and relaxing. Monica gave them each their started salad, placing the wine glasses next to their plates. She uncorked the bottle, pouring first for Apollo, and then for Davis. Leaving the bottle on the table for them to enjoy, she picked up the platter once again, heading back inside with Alexandria.

Back in the kitchen, Monica took another sip from her glass, encouraging Alexandria to do the same. She fired up the large indoor grill to cook the steaks, while she instructed Alexandria to cook the vegetables, since she showed her earlier. As the steaks cooked, Monica plucked the baked potatoes from the oven. Putting them on the plates, she cut them open, adding fresh butter, shredded cheese, a little sour cream, toped with chives and bacon bits. Once the steaks were done, right onto the plate the went. Monica nodded in approval as Alexandria finished up the vegetables, giving her another affectionate kiss to her cheek. After everything was done, out she went again, making sure Alexandria followed along. Even though the Neko was doing most of the serving tonight, she was making sure Alexandria was watching, as she was sure it would be her turn to go solo one day. Making their way out to the patio again, she stacked the two salad plates, and put them on the platter, and then placed the main course in front of the two men. "Bon Appetite!" she proudly announced, giving a slight curtsey. Apollo chuckled and gave her a fond smile for a moment, before darting his eyes towards Alexandria. His sky blue eyes gazed up and down her slender body, taking in ever detail, but somehow, he managed to do it in a way that was not at all intrusive. Eyes looked to hers, locking on to them for a short time, affixed onto her. Finally though, he broke away his gaze as if nothing had happened, taking the first few bites of his dinner.
 
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