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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)

Alexandria suckled harder upon her friends clit, her tongue lashing against it over and over again, trying to get her to cum. While she did this, her gaze remained upon the neko from under her silver bangs. She smirked slightly when Monica's feline ears laid back flat before hearing the older girls long moan. A moment later the kitsune felt the gush of Monica's nectar coming from her and she began lapping at her, cleaning up the sweet release.

While she was doing that, Alexandria was only partially aware of what Davis was doing behind her as he thrust. When Monica moaned, Alexandria felt him thrust once more into her tight ass and she faintly groaned as his seed began filling her again. Once she was done lapping up Monica's release, the kitsune rested her forehead agianst her leg before groaning as their master pulled out of her.

As she was brought back up to her feet once again, she groaned and stumbled just a little as she regained her balance. She slowly rotated her arms once they were free and she looked up at him after he turned her around, gasping when he grabbed her ass firmly and she kissed him back until he pulled back slowly.

Watching him retrieve a robe, Alexandria listened to him carefully as he praised them and spoke about a benefit the next day. Upon being told that she'd be helping with the drinks and H'ouderves, Alexandria nodded with a smile. "Of course master." she said softly, some of her bangs falling in her eyes.

With his help, Alexandria gathered her clothing and got dressed before heading out with Monica, pausing at the door to kiss him before heading off to her bedroom, yawning softly while her tail swayed behind her slowly and lazily. Reaching her room, she gathered her night clothes before heading to the bathroom for a quick bath and a thorough washing of her long hair.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

After Alexandria and Monica had left his room, Davis made his way to his shower. Hitting the button imbedded to the wall, warm streams of water fell from the ceiling. With a soft gasp, he felt the water pour and wash over his figure, each drop cleaning away his sweat and dirtiness. Splashing some of the water against his face, the recent experience of Alexandria and Monica flowed over him, whishing the two could be there to help clean his body. In all honesty, Davis just wanted Alexandria to be there, helping to wash and clean him up. That would have to wait for another time. After his shower, Davis dried himself off, then headed towards his bed. Climbing under the sheets, the light, mixed aroma of both Alexandria and Monica was upon the fabric. The relaxing scents sent him quickly to sleep, dreaming about them both.

Davis woke up late the next morning, his body partially covered by a single white sheet, the rest of the bedding having been kicked away in his sleep. Opening a drowsy eye, he glanced over to the clock on the wall, realizing that it was 10:30. With a tired yawn, all he really wanted to do was just close the shades, roll over to a cooler spot on his bed, and sleep for a while longer. Even though he knew he might be able to get away with it, today was not a day to neglect. The benefit would start in late afternoon, and Davis had to make sure everything ran seamlessly. Fighting the part of himself that wanted to stay in bed, Davis managed to slip out from under the covers, sitting at the edge of his large bed. Standing up, he stretched out some, heading back to his bathroom. All he had time for was a quick shower to freshen up, followed by a shave, finishing off by styling his hair with a bit of gel in the short lengths, slicking it back lightly. Next up, he went over to his walk in closet. Flipping through his clothes, he carefully selected one of his Armani suits. Davis saved them for the more classy occasions, and tonight was certainly one of those. For accents, he decided on a white button up shirt for underneath the jacket, along with a silvery tie, that would be sure to stand out above everyone else. A pair of silver cufflinks joined in the ensemble, adding a bit more to his overall look.

Davis put on his finest dress shoes, just before leaving his room. Strolling down the hall, he considered checking in on Alexandria. The thought of a late morning, but quick session with her was certainly on his mind. But, when it came down to it, there was much else to do, in preparation for the evening. Tossing the thought to the side, Davis made his way down the grand staircase, checking first on the setup of the outdoor dining arrangements.

Monica was more than busy herself. She of course had been up late, even though an early morning was ahead of her. The temptations the night before were just too much to resist. Thoughts of the evening still danced in her head, even as she scurried about the kitchen, trying to get everything ready and prepared for the benefit. There were others there to help out, but if anything went awry, it would all fall back on her shoulders, and Davis would not hold back on a severe punishment if things went wrong. Monica was in charge of the kitchen, and any little mistake would be directly attributed to her, and no one else. Running around, trying to make sure everything was prepared properly for the many guests, Monica wanted to go and help out Alexandria. She had been around long enough to be able to find the outfit that had been placed n her closet, but still Monica felt like she should be there. Time was stretched thinly enough as it was. The Neko would be lucky to get cleaned up and dressed herself by the time everything started by the way things were going.

The benefit dinner Davis was hosting aimed to raise money for a few small research firms that were showing great promise, but desperately needed funding. Some of the agencies developed new technologies, others worked on energy sources, and just a couple studied genetics. Davis was most interested in the genetics companies. They had shown great promise in developing pets... and he even thought that one of them had even created Alexandria in one of their early projects, but there really was no way to tell. Honestly, Davis would have bought out all the companies, and merge their developments and research with the branches of his own businesses... but since they were all on the edge of going under, it was more of a gamble than he was willing to take. By having the benefit, he would be able to see where the interest of his peers lay, and where the buyouts should be made.

To raise a little extra cash for himself, Davis was running a secret fundraiser of his own. The various girls and pets that served food and drink would all be up for grabs at the end of the night through a silent auction. This was mostly an under the table transaction, and only selected individuals knew what was going on. Most were oblivious to what was hidden right in front of them. All the girls wore different colored ribbons, some as a tie for their hair, around a wrist or ankle, or somehow worked into what they were wearing. Each color of ribbon had a distinct meaning, with the girls and pets deciding on what they were willing to do. White ribbons were off limits, while every other color of the spectrum indicated just how far they would go, what they were into, or a specific kink. Black ribbons indicated few to no limits whatsoever, with an understanding there should be some discussion beforehand.

Davis held benefits like the one tonight a few times a year, almost always with the silent auction. The last one was about six months before he had acquired Alexandria, and did not turn out at all according to plan. The fundraising went off without a hitch, but Davis lost out on a major business deal due to Sophia. At the time, the young latino girl had been Davis’s primary pet. She was included in the auction, much to her great protest, though she was not given an option in the matter. Sophia had become obsessed with Davis, and simply did not want to be auctioned off to some strange man. Unfortunately, the highest bidder was a man named Quinn, someone that Davis had been trying to do business with. Like many of the deals that Davis had, the last key to finalizing everything rested on providing him a night of enjoyment. To say the least, Sophia did anything but provide Quinn a good time. She resisted him, and straight up refused to do anything at all. At one point, the girl even attacked him. The major deal fell apart, along with Davis’s relationship with Sophia. Even though it would have been best to sell her off to another owner, and get her out of the house, he simply demoted her to little more than maid staff. Her obsession with Davis only grew stronger, wanting to get back with him, no matter what, but Alexandria was in the way of her progress. She needed to get her out of the picture.

After hearing Davis the night before with his two favorite girls, Sophia angrily went to Alexandria’s room. Opening up the closet, she quickly found the outfit the kitsune was supposed to be wearing for the next day. She tore the white ribbon out from the corset portion of the outfit, knowing that Davis did not plan on having her up for auction. She would just have to be around to offer a spare ribbon to Alexandria the next day. Leaving her room otherwise untouched, Sophia dashed off.

The following afternoon, Sophia dressed herself in one of the more stylish maid dresses that was in her own closet. A pair of silky white stockings, and a cute pair of black shoes finished things off. Her long black, straight hair was done up in a simple ponytail. All she had to do was wait now. Making her way to the hallway where Alexandria’s room was located. She took her time, doing a little bit of dusting to the paintings hanging on the walls, and a little sweeping, and just generally trying to look busy. It would just be a matter of time until Alexandria came looking for some help, and Sophia just happened to have an extra special ribbon for her.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

After bathing thoroughly, Alexandria dried her hair and dressed in her nightgown before returning to her bedroom. Sitting upon her nightstand was the usual glass of water containing the drug that would heal her over night. She sat down upon her bed and grabbed the glass before drinking it down. She wanted to look her best the next day and she didn't think scratches, bruises and hickies would be very appealing. Once she drank the water, she laid down upon her bed and curled up beneath her covers, falling to sleep almst the moment she laid down.

The next day, Alexandria slept fairly late before waking up a little after twelve. Like everytime before that she'd drank the drugged water, her skin was no longer marred from being with Davis and she didn't ache. Sitting up, she rubbed her eyes before standing up. Moving around her room, she began to truly explore the different drawers in her room. While exploring she found more hair things. So sitting down at the small mirror in her room, she began doing her long hair. As she did her hair, she cut it a little shorter before curling it with the strange item she found. It took her a little while to figure it out but the vixen was a smart girl. Once her hair was curled into gentle waves and ringlettes, she carefully pulled some of it back with a hair clip that had a bejeweled butterfly upon it. With her hair done, it fell down her back in curls and waves.

While she was exploring she also found a couple pieces of makeup. It wasn't much. Just a little eyeliner, eyeshadow and lipgloss. She tinkered with them for a little while before she managed to get a little make up on. She had just a little of the eyeliner and eyeshadow on. It was a metalic silver eyeliner with shimmery white shadow and alight pink lipgloss. Her outfit would match perfectly. After getting ready, she moved over to the wardrobe where she opened it and began looking through her many outfits. It didn't take her long to find the outfit that Davis had gotten for her.

It was a white and pale pink dress. The top was a pale pink, almost white corset while the skirt was white fur with several long white 'tails' hanging from the back of it. The skirt reached about midthigh while the 'tails' at the back reached just past her knees. Pulling it out, she looked it over before noticing that there was something wrong with it. There was no corset ribbon in the dress. With a sigh, she moved over to the door and opened it, wondering to herself where Monica was. Usually the other girl helped her with things like this. After opening the door, she stuck her head out and saw a girl down the hall. "Um, excuse me?" she called gently, her timid and shy nature showing for a moment.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Sophia was starting to get a little annoyed. There was actual work she could, or even should be doing, rather than being all dolled up, and pretending to clean the elegant hallway over and over again. There was only so much she could do while she waited for the Kitsune she held so much disdain for. What could be keeping her? Sophia had thought about knocking on Alexandria’s door, telling here that she was there to clean. Maybe she would drop the ribbon somewhere in the room where she would eventually come upon it. Maybe she could just go over to the closet, and just casually happen to notice that her next to pristine outfit lacked the necessary ribbon. To Sophia, it just seemed like that would be too convenient... it might raise suspicion later on down the line. There were several times where she had gone to the door, and almost knocked, but each time she thought better of it. If she was just some random housekeeper girl in the hall, that would be much better. Perhaps Alexandria wouldn’t even remember her passing face.

The latino girl was nearly ready to give up on her mission. There would be other opportunities that would present themselves, allowing Sophia to take her out of the loop. Maybe today just wasn’t that day. Giving a table with a decorative vase on it the tenth dusting, she was just about to get on with her day, when she suddenly heard the turn and click of Alexandria’s doorknob. Sophia’s heart skipped a beat, a small rush of adrenaline flowing through her system. She nearly skipped right on over to the door, but resisted the urge to do so. Pretending to clean still, she waited until Alexandria stuck her head out, so shyly calling to her.

Sophia turned and looked over to her with a friendly smile. “Yes?” She asked, happy to be of service. She slinked over to the open door quickly, almost like she had wheels on her shoes. “Something I can help you with?” Sophia asked, as if she had no idea what was going on. She had never been this close to Alexandria before. She had seen her and Davis walking down the hallways, and even spied on her through the extensive security cameras. Now more than ever, she felt her blood start to boil. Even if Alexandria had claws and teeth, Sophia was sure she could be victorious if she attacked the kitsune right this instant. She stayed calm, keeping her cool. If Quinn showed up to the benefit tonight, he would most definitely do worse to Davis’s prime girl than she ever could.

Early in the afternoon, the first of the limos and variety of high class cars pulled out. Davis stood outside of his large mansion, welcoming each and ever guest, welcoming them by name. Her personally knew everyone that was attending, in some way or another. Some of the guests were close friends, others were business partners, and the rest were a mix of people he would make a deal with soon, or potential investors. Everyone was dressed up, looking their best. It was easy to tell for Davis though who was there for the benefit, and who was there for the benefit and the silent auction. Anyone who got out of their car with a date was clearly there for the fundraiser, and on the flipside, those that arrived solo where there for both.

Davis usually greeted all of the arrivals to his benefits with his top pet at his side, just to make him look all that much better. After the event with Sophia though, he did not want a girl at his side, in case they were to become a target. Having Alexandria mix and mingle as a potential member of the wait staff, she would blend in easier, and be harder to pick out.

As he stood there, in the sun, using a cloth to take the sweat from his brow, Davis realized that he had not at all told Alexandria about the silent auction. Although she was not to be at all to be a part of it, and all of her outfit was to be wedding white, the thought that she may accessorize was in his head. Jewelry, bracelets, eye shadow... none of that mattered. As long as she didn’t pick a ribbon other than white, she would be fine. Even though he had neglected to tell Alexandria, he figured Monica would have matters under control. The Neko had been busy with dinner preparations, and other duties, not giving a thought about what Alexandria might wear as she was serving drinks and appetizers. She just assumed Davis had informed her about tonight’s event.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

(Hope it's okay if I go on past her getting the ribbon. If I don't it would be a rather short post.)

Alexandria smiled at the other girl as she approached her door and she looked around before looking at the girl with a slightly embarrassed look on her face. "Yes. Umm, would you happen to have any corset laces with you?" she asked gently. The girl looked familiar to Alexandria and as she gazed at her, she tried to place where she might of seen her before but she didn't recognize her out of all the other girls she'd met during her time in the manor so far. Brushing it off, she figured that she must of just seen her in passing at some point.

After getting a ribbon from the girl, Alexandria thanked her before retreating into her room while looking at the black ribbon with a small frown. Part of her didn't think that it was a good idea to use a black ribbon but that's all the other girl had and Alexandria had to get dressed. With a sigh, she sat down with the dress in her lap and she began lacing it up at the back. She didn't really like the look of the black on the white. Something about the dark on such a pretty white dress looked rather... crude. Shaking her head, she just finished lacing up the dress before slipping into it. Luckily she laced it so the corset tied at the just below her shoulder blades and she'd be able to reach it.

Once in her dress, she pulled on a pair of starch white lace panties and shimmery thigh high stockings with a pair of cute high heel shoes. Looking at herself, she smiled at the wintery vision she made and she smoothed out the fur skirt and turned to take in the entire vision before frowning when she saw the black lace. With a sigh, she pushed her hair back over her shoulder and it easily hid the ribbon from sight. With a nod, she adjusted her collar before heading out of her room and down to where the guests and other pets were already gathering. As she stepped outside, several people stopped and looked at her, making her blush a little and smile as she walked out into the throng of people.

In the sunlight, she seemed to just glow and sparkle. Many people searched for a colored ribbon on her but there was none that could be seen. At least, not unless she moved a certain way. When she leaned a certain direction or she turned a little to fast, it caused the black ribbon t peek out from behind her hair for a couple of seconds before becoming hidden again.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Sophia happily smiled at Alexandria’s inquiry patting around the built in pockets of her skirt. “I think I might just have exactly what you need...” The girl told her, scavenging. After a quick moment, Sophia plucked out a long, black silk ribbon, that would fit the corset perfectly, almost as if it was meant for her outfit. “Here you go!” Sophia proudly handed over the neatly bundled up ribbon to Alexandria. After handing it over to the kitsune, the latino girl quickly went back to her cleaning duties, hoping nothing more would be asked of her. She figured Alexandria was competent enough to dress herself up, but if she needed help, Sophia would make sure the corset was nice and tight... perhaps too tight.

Davis had been out front for a good chunk of the afternoon, and he was becoming tired of all the meet and greets. It was an important and very vital part of any benefit. He could always assign somebody to do the job for him, but by being out front to welcome each arrival, it really did give a more personal tone to the evening. Having been outside for several hours, the sun was hanging low in the sky. Just a few more minutes would need to pass, and then the ball of light would start to hide behind the hills. Everyone that had confirmed their attendance beforehand had already arrived... and Davis was hoping the last reservation would not show, since they had not so far. Just as he was about to take a step towards the mansion, he heard a car start to head up the semi-circular loop in front of the estate. Looking at the front of it, Davis immediately recognized the limo. Quinn decided to show up after all.

Quinn was a taller man than Davis, older too, somewhere in his early 30’s. He had a good amount of muscle on his body, but not overly so. He would not pass as a body builder, but if he were to ever switch careers, being a bouncer at a nightclub might be an option. His jawline looked strong, but lacked the chiseled look, being rounded off. Short brown hair topped his head, finished off with a hint of gel to give loose but somewhat free flowing spikes. Quinn and Davis had tried to strike a deal between their companies previously, and the one deciding factor in it all had been Sophia. Her attitude, and behavior made the major partnership fail and sink last time.

Quinn was not out for revenge by any means. What had happened last time was in the past as far as he was concerned. Much like Davis, he was here to make money, and have a good time. His idea of a good time differed greatly from those of most. Quinn had always treated pets and servants as the lowest rung on the ladder. He abused, mistreated, and demoralized them on a regular basis... sometimes even more so when a girl owned by somebody else was offered up for evening entertainment.

The limo pulled up in front of the house, rolling to a stop. As Quinn opened the door and got out, Davis caught a passing glimpse of a girl that had been riding in the back. Her hair and makeup was a bit messy, and one strap of her dress seemed to be broken, exposing a bit of her chest. She caught him looking in, and when Quinn was getting out, she let out a small giggle, giving Davis a small wink and blowing him a kiss. Clearly, she was just an appetizer for the ride. Quinn got out of the car without an escort of his own, slipping on a pair of sunglass, even if it was the start of evening. Letting the door swing shut behind him, he didn’t give Davis a passing glance, heading towards the mansion like he wasn’t even standing there. Davis was not easily intimidated, but Quinn was the rare exception, as his reputation preceded him extensively.

Making his way behind the house, Quinn took a glass of wine from one of the girls going around offering them. He found a small empty table tucked away in the corner, and made himself comfy. Scooting the chair back a ways, he leaned back in it, placing his feet up on the table as he waited for his drink. Quinn looked over the top of his sunglasses, scanning for ribbons on the sever girls. He thought it was a bit odd that Davis didn’t have a girl with him out front. After last time, he was sure that was for Davis’s own benefit. With his connections, he had heard that Sophia had been demoted for her previous stubbornness. No matter, he would just have to find another girl to play with tonight.

Taking a sip of his wine, Quinn saw a few different girls that he may want to place a bid on. But, there was a new girl here this time, one that had not been at previous functions. The light pale pink corset, combined with the furry skirt, and the multiple tails was very alluring. Although it would have been a treat to bid on a girl with a few different tails, the imitation ones still gave a nice look. The kitsunes real tail though was very long and elegant, the strands of fur sparkling like snow in the light. The stockings and high heels completed her outfit, and Quinn wondered what kind of panties where hidden under that fuzzy skirt... if she was wearing any at all. Her lightly curled hair bounced with every step, a jeweled butterfly holding some of the beautiful strands in place. The girls makeup heightened her natural beauty even more. Shinny eyesliner, along with a eyeshadow that could have been made out of snow... and those light pink lips... Quinn already wanted to feel their perfection working his cock. He wanted this new girl, and he was determined to have her tonight.

Quinn watched her for a while, taking in how she walked, moved, and carried herself about. Really, the only problem he could find was the lack of any sort of ribbon. Her outfit was mostly white or close enough to it. Even if there was a white ribbon worked into her hair somehow, at least Quinn would know she was off limits. And if there was no ribbon, that would just mean he wouldn’t have to place a bid to sneak off with her. About to give up, he watched the girl bend over to put some glasses down on a table. Her shimmering hair shifted just enough to show the black ribbon that kept her corset in place. With a small chuckle to himself, Quinn finished off the last of his wine.

Getting the attention of the Hostess, Quinn motioned her over, wanting to place a bid on the kitsune. Searching through the list of names on her tablet computer, she could not find Alexandria on the list anywhere. She just assumed that Davis had forgotten to put the girl on the bidding list. Usually she would have asked Davis about such a matter, but he looked busy, deep in conversation with some high end guests. With a shrug, she placed Alexandria on the list, along with Quinn’s very respectable bid. With that out of the way, he waited until the kitsune glanced his way. Snapping his fingers, then pointing down at his empty glass, it was obvious what he wanted. Once Alexandria came over, Quinn pulled off his glasses, tossing them up on the table, close to his feet. He smiled with a smirk to the girl, taking in her light exotic scent. He wasn’t sure if it was a natural scent of her skin, or a perfume, but he knew he wanted more of it. “Hey there,” Quinn casually said, looking up to her. “You can stop trying to impress the other guests,” He continued, reaching out a hand to stroke along her outer leg, feeling the smooth, silky stalking. “I’ll have another glass of whatever swill flavored wine Davis is serving tonight,” His hand continued up and up, slipping for a moment under Alexandria’s skirt, giving her ass a firm squeeze. “And after that, I think you and I will have a little fun,” Quinn smirked, a little disappointed to find out she was wearing panties after all.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Despite her horrible experience during the last time that Davis hosted a large gathering, Alexandria seemed to be having a good time speaking and entertaining different guests, her blue eyes seeming to light up as she helped serve some wine now and then or she would fetch one of the smalls snacks from a passing tray for someone. Even though she'd had no training as to how to socialize and seduce others, she seemed to be a natural at it, quickly becoming a quick favorite for conversations and for others to look at.

She could tell that most of the men and some of the women loved her look, several even going as far as to stroke her long fluffy tail or asking to pet one of her small ears that peeked out from her silvery white hair. She had just picked up a bottle of wine and was laughing as she looked around at the other guests when her gaze caught Quinns. She noticed him snap his fingers and motion at his glass. Holding up a hand, she nodded, letting him know that she saw before turning to the group she'd been conversing with and she softly excused herself from them. It seemed the beautiful kitsune had wonderful manners. Moving through the crowd carefully and gracefully, looking almost as if she were dancing as she moved towards Quinn and she smiled at him, a freshly opened bottle of wine in her hands.

Alexandria smiled brightly as her tail swayed behind her. "Good evening sir. I hope you're enjoying yourself so far." she said in greeting. When he told her that she could stop trying to impress the others, she looked puzzled with a small frown. "Excuse me?" she said softly before gasping gently as his hand reached out and stroked one of her long legs but her attention was brought back to him as he asked for more wine. "Of-of course." she said. Leaning over the table a little, she began pouring the wine for him. But when he slipped his hand beneath her skirt and grabbed her ass, she jumped in surprise with another sharp gasp. When she jumped in surprise, a couple drops of wine splashed onto the table and she sighed. "Shoot." she murmured before carefully pulling a napkin from one of the folds of her skirt and with one swift move she wiped the wine up and it didn't even look like it had been there a moment later.

"So sorry about that." she said, her voice soft and a little timid. "I'm still new to all this." She smiled again while moving slightly. As he brought up them having a little fun, she slowly stepped back and she looked away from him. "I'm afraid I don't know what you mean. I was just told to serve wine and meet new people." she told him. Her tone of voice was unsure and confused but it didn't hold the attitude, arrogance and bitterness that Sofia's usually did. And the confusion that showed in the kitsunes voice and on her face made her seem so much sweeter and untouched.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn was amused with himself, having caused the girl to spill a small amount of wine on the table. He removed his hand when she pulled out the napkin, cleaning up the few drops that landed on the glass surface. “It’s alright,” he began to tell her. “Accidents happen,” Quinn told her, accepting her apology. “Just don’t let it happen again... your Master over there might punish you for such a slip up at an event of this caliber,” he chuckled some, saying it in way that fell right on the line of serious an joking, impossible to tell which way the comment landed. Quinn raised an eyebrow through as the kitsune took a nervous step back from him. Her attitude was a bit naive, and he knew that Davis wouldn’t have sent her out wearing a black ribbon unless she knew exactly what she was doing. Perhaps she was new at serving drinks, that was a possibility, but her choice of ribbon definitely indicated that she was up for more serious activities. Still, Quinn always preferred the more shy and innocent girls. Regardless of if she really was clueless about what was going on behind the curtains of the benefit, or if the kitsune was just playing up the cluelessness, it was only making Quinn want her more.

“Oh?” He asked curiously, looking up towards the servant girl. “Well, you seem to be doing a good job meeting people, but your wine serving skills need some improvement,” He told the kitsune, playfully teasing. “But I was thinking more about the after party. We could go find a nice quiet spot, finish off that bottle of wine you have there, and see what happens...” Quinn said with a smile. Even though he had a bid on her already, he figured he would play along just a little for his own fun. Alexandria stood just a step away from him, but she was still within reach. Snagging her wrist, just below the leather cuff, he forcefully brought her hand down between his legs. Rubbing her hand a few times over his already hard but covered cock, Quinn let out a soft moan. “I’ll be sure to make it worth your while...” he whispered with a hint of lust, looking into her eyes, rather determined.

Davis finished up the conversation he was currently engaged in, starting to wander with a glass of wine in his hand. Looking around, he saw Alexandria back in a corner, talking to someone. It didn’t take him long to realize that she was talking with the one person at the benefit that he did not want her to even associate with. Making his way over to the table, he was very cordial. “I hope you enjoying your evening, Quinn,” Davis said, very formal and polite. Quinn just let out a small chuckle. “Oh I am. I was just thinking about how much I would enjoy spending the rest of it with this beautiful creature,” He smirked, taking a sip of wine, while Davis was obviously confused. Alexandria didn’t have a ribbon on her that he could see. Just as Davis started to say something, Quinn interrupted. “Check your list. Might want to check it twice,”

Giving a slight glare to Quinn, Davis pulled out his iPhone, pulling up the digital list of girls that were up for auction. Being in alphabetical order, Alexandria’s name was right near the top, along with a very generous bid from Quinn. Slipping his phone back into his pocket, Davis gave a polite smile to the man. “Excuse us for a moment,” Davis hooked a finger into the ring on Alexandria’s leather cuff, guiding her through the people and the tables, and into the house. Taking her down one of the slightly darkened hallways for a little privacy, he placed his hands on the back of her shoulders. With a slight shove, he pushed the kitsune up against the wall of the hallway. The push wasn’t hard or violent, but with it Davis showed his disapproval. Brushing her silver, curly hair back with one hand, the black ribbon used to tie up the back of her corset was quickly revealed. “Well, that certainly puts us in a conundrum,” He began to tell her. Turning her to face him, he kept his hands on her shoulders, rather tight.

“I’ll admit, this is my fault, for not having the time to tell you, Alexandria,” Davis fully confessed with a sigh. “Part of tonight is to benefit a few startups... and the other part is a silent auction... which for some reason you are now participating in, against my every precaution,” He continued. “Most of the girls out serving drinks and food tonight have colored ribbons, I’m sure you’ve noticed. The color determines just what they are willing to do, and how far they will go after the benefit comes to a close. Various bidders will place a price on their girl of choice, and take them to a reserved room to have their fun,” Davis explained, choosing his worse carefully, just in case someone passing by could hear their conversation. He did not want to get into the particulars, but he knew Alexandria would easily pick up on the hidden details.

“Black ribbons... those signify you are up for... pretty much anything. This is where our problems lay. I can understand if this was a mistake, and since you were not supposed to be up for bidding, I’m not going to force you into anything tonight,” Davis continued. “The man you were speaking with, Quinn... he has offered up a significant amount to be with you tonight... and a previous deal I had with him is on the table too, if you perform to his more extreme needs and rough desires...” Davis slipped a hand into his pocket, searching around with his fingers. “’This will be your decision to make, Alexandria,” He told her, showing a distinct level of trust in the girl. “I won’t punish you if you decline... but there is profit on my behalf to be made if you decide to go with him,” Pulling his hand out of his pocket, Davis clipped a key onto the ring on her left cuff. “I have to get back to the event... but if you do decide to go with him, this is the key for the room you should take him to... #1-13. If you aren’t in knocking at my door by midnight, your decision will be clear,”

Leaning in for a quick kiss to the kitsunes lips, Davis then left her, going back out to mingle, like nothing had even occurred. Part of him wanted to have her decline... perhaps the income was not going to be worth what gauntlet Quinn would put her through... though if she accepted, Davis would use some of the cash in her favor. New clothes, some jewelry, take her on a weekend shopping spree, or even a nice long vacation, away from the mansion. Still, exactly how she had come upon the ribbon was a mystery to him... but with the benefit in full swing, he did not have time to inquire why, or where she had found the black ribbon.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria was getting more nervous as she stood there, clearly wishing to run but knowing that she'd get punished if she did. As he accepted her apology, she smiled gently and nodded. "O-of course sir. I would hate to ruin your suit or anyone elses outfits." she said quickly and honestly. She gripped the bottle a little tighter in her hands after taking a step back and she swallowed softly while gazing at him. The young pet looked around nervously, her eyes a little wider then normal before her attention was drawn back to him once again.

As he teased about her wine serving skills, she nodded slightly in agreement. "Yes. It's my first time." she said gently before trailing off as he brought up an after party and she frowned. "After party?" she eched, clearly confused. She was about to speak again when he grabbed her wrist and pulled on her hand, causing her to stumble forward and her eyes widened in a mix of horror and shock as he guided her hand between his legs, forcing her to rub him several times. "Sir... sir, please let me go. My master will not be happy with me." she pleaded.

Not only was she worried about Davis becoming angry with her, but she was reminded of the attack the last time Davis had a little get together. She was about to plead again for him to release her when Davis appeared. When she saw him, she cast a fearful yet pleading look his way before wiggling her wrist free and putting the bottle of wine down.

When he grabbed her cuff, she more then willingly followed him away from Quinn. As she followed him, she looked back over her shoulder at Quinn with a nervous look on her face just as she disappeared into the house with Davis. Once Quinn was out of eye sight, she sighed softly. But when he led her into a darkened hallway and shoved her against the wall, she gasped and whimpered softly, a fearful look growing in her eyes as he brushed her hair away from her back and she heard him speak. "W-what is it?" she asked softly. Alexandria quickly became silent as he told her about the benefit and the silent auction, quickly picking up on what he meant and she slowly nodded while a hand moved to touch part of the black ribbon.

However, as he told her about black ribbons, her eyes widened and she curled her hands into fists as he told her that the ribbon she'd been given meant that she was up for pretty much anything and she slowly nodded. She was greatful that he would allow her to decline the offer but as he told her about the money put up for her and the deal that was on the table, she looked away from him. The girl felt him pick up her wrist and clip the key onto it and she looked at her wrist, her other hand touching it before looking up at him and she nodded.

As her master pressed a quick kiss against her lips, she closed her eyes and foought back the feeling of tears pricking the corners of her eyes before sighing as he walked away. Looking down at the key again, she silently followed after him, wondering why that other girl had given her a black ribbon if she knew about the silent auction. With a sigh she paused at the doors that led outside and she watched the other girls for a moment before opening the door and stepping back outside and she stood there in silence, the tip of her tail twitching a little. Taking a deep breath, she looked around for a moment befre slowly wandering through the crowd. Every now and then she was stopped by someone to speak with them but she didn't stay long before she continued on her path through the people, absently searching fr Quinn.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn watched from his back table after the kitsune had stepped out of the house. Something about her just seemed different... a little off now, most likely due to whatever discussion Davis had with her. While she did her thing, conversing with a few tables, and making her way back towards him, Quinn motioned for a few other servant girls to his table. He had no intentions on bidding on them at all. Instead, Quinn just playfully flirted with them, in an effort to pass the time. The temptation was there, but he held back his urges to touch or fondle the other girls, saving his desires for the foxen girl.

Out of all the girls, he had no idea that Alexandria was Davis’s most beloved pet. To him, she was just another girl, there to serve drinks and food... although she was the most beautiful of the lot. The mix of beauty, and the combined innocence in her movements were overwhelming and tantalizing on their own. From his perspective, it was difficult to gauge whether she was just playing the part, young, naive, and clueless to the world... or if she was rather talented, and educated when it came to pleasuring men.

Either way, Quinn knew he was in for a treat. If she was new, and somewhat innocent, the girl would be in store for a rough evening. If she had been around for a while, he still planned on giving the kitsune a night she would never forget. Pain was his pleasure, and if the girl was crawling on her hands and knees back to her Masters door in the early morning hours, he would chalk it up as a success.

A bottle of wine had been left on the table, from one on the other server girls. Finishing off his glass, Quinn poured in some more from the fresh bottle, topping off his glass. His eyes scanned through the crowd, taking in the girls every movement, eager for her to approach. Stopping here and there, watching her all the while, Quinn was reaching his tipping point. He so very wanted to take her by the wrist, and find a small little room in the mansion... just to have his way with her. Somehow, he managed to resist the urges, waiting until she came back to his lonely table.

Davis, on the other hand, took a small break from the party. Even though he had given Alexandria a choice, his mind was still conflicted. If she agreed, he knew that she would be in for a night full torture and punishment... enduring it all for his financial gain. If she refused, the deal between himself and Quinn would be over. Although he had promised she would not be at fault, Davis would need to take out his anger in someone or something...

As Alexandria approached Quinn’s little corner of the party, he smirked towards her. Waiting until she stood next to him, he flashed her a glance, pretending to be interested in the other girls, even if his fixation was focused on Alexandria. “What’s the verdict?” he asked calm and cool, almost expecting to be rejected. Even if she planned on giving him a rejection, Quinn had been developing a backup plan. No matter what this kitsune said, he would be having her tonight for his own desires.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria slowly looked around the party and spotted Quinn and she felt her heart speed up, beating wildly with fear. The man that had bid upon her reminded her of that man that had abused her at the other party. Shaking her head, she forced the thought away and took a deep breath. The girl tried to settle her nerves but it was nearly impossible. With a sigh she walked towards the man, her decision set. She would do this for Davis and she would be successful. She just hoped that she made it through the night relatively unharmed.

As she got closer, she noticed other girls around him but she kept her focus on him. After reaching his side, she heard him speak and was silent for a bit before she spoke up as well. "Master was informing me on what would be expected of me. I understand that the black ribbon means I'm up for just about anything. I know it's not my place to make a request as you are the one that placed the bid, but I ask out of respect for Master Davis. I ask that in all you do, please do not leave a permanent mark." she asked gently while bowing her head respectfully. "I am yours for the night, but please, I beg that you do not cause any burns, deep cuts and piercings. That is all."

It was clear that she held a deep respect for Davis if she was asking such a thing. It wasn't over stepping boundries persay, but it could anger some people if she asked them that. Lifting her head again, she looked at him while playing with the key attached to her cuff. "And in return, I shall do my best to please you sir, in any way you should ask." she said gently. While she spoke, one of her hands touched her collar, feeling the cool metal and warm leather of it before lowering her hand again.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn’s feet were still rested up on the table, a half full glass of wine in his right hand. As the girl spoke to him, his left hand reached out and behind her, slowly stroking along the back of her leg, casually slipping under her skirt once again. With each slow pass, Quinn made sure to give a small squeeze to her ass, just for the fun of it. With the exception of his fondling, he otherwise seemed to ignore the beautiful kitsune. His gaze was cast on the other nearby girls, focusing on them, continuing his plotting and planning on what he might to do with them. A small smirk passed over his lips, listening to Alexandria’s words.

Quinn remained silent for a few moments, taking another sip from his glass of wine. Giving her backside a tighter squeeze, he kept looking at the other girls. Taking in a deeper breath, he finally spoke to her. “I suppose I can agree to that,” He could tell she was a bit nervous, from the way she played with the key dangling off of her cuff, along with the way she felt about her collar. Alexandria’s stance made him smile a little more. She had every reason to be nervous. He had in mind a rather rough evening planned out for the young girl.

Gulping down the last of his glass of wine, Quinn wiped his lips with the back of his hand. Finally, he looked up to Alexandria with a smile. “This party is getting a little borring.... we might as well get started,” he said happily, wanting to get an early start. Slipping his feet off the table, he stood up. Taking Alexandria’s soft and warm hand, twining up his fingers with his own, he gave a subtle kiss to her cheek. “Lead the way,” Quinn told her, making sure to grab a mostly full bottle of wine from another table on the way.

Following Alexandria’s lead into the mansion, he did his best to walk a bit slower than her, eyeing up the kitsune’s wonderful body, taking up her curves from slightly behind. Everything about her was delightful. Quinn could hardly wait to see her completely naked, squirming under the pleasure and pain he had in store for her. Once at the door to their room, he let the girl unlock it, slipping inside with her. The walls of the room were completely unfinished, constructed with cinder blocks alone. The floor was cold, bare cement, not a scrap of carpet to be found. The wall opposite from the door had two windows high up, the sills starting at ground level, proving the room was just below ground level. Steel bars protected the windows, making the room look even more like a prison cell. Moonlight shone in from between the bars, adding a little light.

In one corner of the desolate room was a metal framed bed, with a single, bare, slightly stained mattress upon it, no sheets or pillows to be found. In the opposite corner was a trunk, presumably filled with toys, similar to the tables in the other rooms. Various chains and shackles were embedded into the floor, ceiling, and the walls. The room contained a light musty scent, mixed in with past sex, pleasure, pain, and torment. This room had been one of Davis’s first dungeons, before he had developed the one in the basement.

Quinn smiled upon taking in the room, knowing that Davis had sent them here on purpose, taking his tastes into consideration. Locking the door, and setting down the bottle of wine, he wasted little time in getting started. Letting go of her hand, Quinn spun her around to face away from him. Reaching up quickly, just above her leather collar, he gripped softly, pulling her backwards towards him. His grip wasn’t enough to choke, but enough to startle. Leaning his back against the door, his free hand immediately found it’s way under her skirt, giving the front of her white, lacy panties a forceful rub with his fingers. “I don’t think I caught your name...” Quinn whispered into one of her kitsune ears. “I’d hate to fuck such a beautiful girl without knowing her name...” Continuing on, the man gave a few kisses to the side of her cheek, and down along her neck. The smell of her hair, along with the scent of her skin was nearly magical. Unable to resist, and not waiting for her response, Quinn pulled her panties to the side, slipping two fingers ever so deeply into her warm, slick pussy. His member was growing within his pants, knowing she would be able to feel it against her ass soon enough. Giving several slow, but strong pumps with his fingers, Quinn whispered back into her ear. “You’re tighter than I thought you would be... I hope my cock will fit...” the man teased.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria stood there in silence after she spoke. When he reached behind her, her body tensed just a little as he stroked the back of her smooth leg before softly gasping when he reached beneath her skirt. Her eyes widened a bit as he squeezed her ass. His fondling caused her face to redden a bit and she swallowed softly while looking around at the other party goers, hoping that no one else would really take notice of what he was doing.

She gently chewed on her bottom lip as she looked around before jumping with a soft grunt when he squeezed her rear a bit tighter and her tail flicked slightly. Her ear twitched before swiveling in his direction when he spoke up and she sighed softly and looked at him. "Thank you sir." she said politely with a slight bow of her head, some of her long hair falling down around her face to frame it. She watched him gulp down the last of his wine before nodding as he said they might as well get started. "Of course." she said.

As he stood up, she took a step back from him so that he could stand. She closed her eyes gently as he kissed her on the cheek, swallowing softly with a gentle sigh. After he took her hand, she looked down and nodded before she turned and began to lead the way into the manor. She was silent as she led the way into the house and through the halls. She could feel his gaze on her body as she led him to where the room Davis assigned them was.

Upon reaching the room, she unlocked the door and stepped inside. Looking around, she swallowed again, though this time out of fear and nervousness. The room looked like a jail cell and it actually reminded her of the room she'd grown up in. She shivered while rubbing her arms and her ears laid back while she moved a little further into the room and she listened to him enter behind her. The scent of the room disturbed her quite a bit. She could smell the familiar scent of sex, but as well as the pain and torment that seemed to linger in the air and it made her heart beat faster as she stood there.

Hearing him lock the door, she looked at him for a moment before yelping as he spun her around, her eyes wide as he grabbed her neck and pulled her towards him. She closed her eyes as she breathed a little faster before feeling his hand slip beneath her fur skirt and she grunted as he forcefully rubbed her. She felt his hot breath against her ear and she could smell the alcohol on his breath as he kissed her cheek and neck. "A-Alexandria sir." she said softly before whimpering as he slipped two fingers int her pussy. As his cock hardened, she felt it against her ass, even through the fur skirt and the 'tails' attached to it. As he teased her, her cheeks got even redder and she bit her lip. She knew that he'd fit. After all, she'd taken both Apollo and Davis at the same time while she also had her womb filled with those god awful marble balls. "I will do my best." she told him.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Even before Quinn pulled Alexandria up against him, he could tell she was nervous by the way she rubbed her arms, along with her flattened ears. The mixed, lingering scents in the room were strong enough for him to pick up on slightly, and he thought it must be close to overwhelming for her with heightened senses. Even if the cell like room had just been musty, Alexandria would have every right to be nervous. She was in for a long night.

While he fingered Alexandria, his member grew stiffer against her covered backside. “Good to hear,” Quinn whispered back into her ear when she told him she would do her best. He dabbled a few kisses along her cheek, following down to her neck, tossing in a small bite or two for good measure. The scent of Alexandria’s skin was absolutely terrific. It was light and sweet, something that he wanted more of, something he could become addicted to. Quinn was already starting to discover the reasons why Davis had made her his main girl, and he was sure he would discover more as they went along.

Slipping his fingers out from Alexandria’s snug pussy, fingers brushed just over her clit, noticing her piercing there, making him smile. He brought his hand up, just inches in front of her face, more than enough for her to take in the scent. Quinn rubbed his wetened index and middle finger against his thumb, observing just how slick her juices were, pleased with the result. Holding the front of her throat, keeping her in place, Quinn took a sample from his fingers, licking his lips after. “You’re a delicious girl, Alexandria. I’m sure you have heard that before,” he told her. “But, I’m willing to bet you are delicious in a variety of ways...” He said, somewhat teasingly.

Spinning her small body around to face him, Quinn hooked a finger into the ring on the front of her leather collar. With a smirk, he pulled upwards sharply, making the young kitsune stand just on the tip toes of her high heeled shoes. If he wanted to, she was light enough, and Quinn was strong enough, that he could have lifted her up and off the floor. He didn’t want to choke Alexandria, just see her struggle a little. “Such a pretty little thing you are,” Quinn told her, his face almost right into her own. “So much I want to do with you tonight, I’m not sure where to start first,” he chuckled. Holding her there in position just a moment longer, Quinn let her back down onto her feet, then slipped away from the door. He kept the finger in her collar, yanking for her to follow behind him.

Reaching one of the side walls of the chamber, Quinn pulled Alexandria harshly around, slamming her back right up against the cold stone wall. Next, he undid her skirt, leaving her with just the one tail. It was much more elegant and amazing looking than the false ones attached to the skirt anyway. Tossing the skirt to the side, Quinn turned her around. Taking her wrists, he attached the cuffs together, locking them behind her back. The jingle of his belt could be heard, as he undid it, slipping it off of his pants. Smirking to himself, he slashed it just once across the girls backside, leaving a wide red mark that traveled from cheek to cheek. He looped the belt high up on Alexandria’s arms, cinching it down just as tight as he could, forcing her upper arms awkwardly together.

Near the wall was a device that had caught his eye, a wooden horse. The large triangular block of wood was covered with a piece of metal running along it’s pointed top, making for an even more intense experience. The wood looked old, slightly worn, with scratches here and there. It was impossible to guess how old it might be, or how many other girls had been on the device before her. A wooden block was on the floor next to it, for a step up. “Get on it, girl,” Quinn demanded. With her arms behind her back, he did help her get up and onto the device, smiling as soon as was in place in the middle. He took each of her ankles, hooking those cuffs to clips nearly at the end of the wooden horse, ensuring she could not lift herself off. With her wrist cuffs already together, he connected a chain to the clip, that ran through a pulley on the ceiling. Tightening up the chain, it lifted Alexandria’s wrists up in the air behind her, forcing her to lean forward slightly. Taking a step back, he watched the kitsune, happy with his work. “How’s this for a start?” he asked, knowing she was far from comfortable.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria's head was swimming with the smells that seemed to be imbedded in the room. She could feel both her pussy getting wetter around his fingers as he moved them in and out of her, her juices coating his fingers while she felt his cock getting hard against her rear. As he kissed her cheek, she closed her eyes before softly hissing when he bit her, a soft whimper escaping her a moment later. The feeling of him biting her had a different reaction that Davis or Apollo usually drew from her. She didn't like the feeling.

When he pulled his fingers out of her, she bit back her sigh before jerking slightly when his fingers brushed over her clit and she blushed a bit. She watched as he held his hand before her face and rubbed his fingers together. As he did this, her face reddened even more as she looked away. Her ear twitched though when he tasted them and she looked at her feet. "Th-thank you sir." she whispered.

The girl squeaked as she was spun around and she yelped as she was jerked up onto her toes. The girl staggered a bit as she tried to stay on her tip-toes while he held her up, her eyes wide and her breathing restricted a bit as she tipped her head back. When he spoke to her again, the man had her utmost attention. She continued to struggle for a bit until he let her back down and she sighed. When she was yanked from the door, she yelped and stumbled after him.

But when he slammed her against the wall, the girl cried out in pain as a sharp pain rushed through her shoulders and along her spine, trembling a little before she looked up at him. She felt him undoing the skirt of her dress. The dress was able to come apart into two different pieces so the soft, plush fur around her waist easily. When it was removed, she shivered a little as her long slender legs were exposed. Beneath her skirt, she was wearing a white thong and sheer, shimmery white thigh high stockings while her feet were clad in sparkling high heels. She was also left in her tight white corset.

The girl turned and let him pull her arms behind her, feeling the clips click together as he attached her cuffs. As he removed his belt, her ear twitched and swivled in his direction before she jumped when he slapped the belt across her ass before feeling the belt wrapping around her upper arms. As he pulled it tight, she winced and felt the leather of the belt bite into her skin while her arms were pulled together, making her grunt in discomfort.

Alexandria knew that she was going to hurt worse then any other time she'd been with Apollo or Davis. As she was led towards the wooden horse, she knew that this was going to hurt. She'd probably have splinters and she'd probably be horribly chaffed in the end. As he told her to get on, she looked at him before nodding. Carefully stepping up onto the block, her body wobbled unsteadily before she swung one of her legs over the horse so she was straddling it. The moment she was on, she felt the point of it digging into her sensitive nether reigion and she whimpered as he grabbed her ankles and cuffed them to the horse.

However, when he connected her wrist cuffs to a chain and pulled it tight through a pulley, she cried out again in discomfort as she was forced to lean forward, causing her clit ring to dig into her and she closed her eyes with a whimper, her tail flicking back and forth as she pretty much hung there.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Although she could not see it, Quinn was amused by Alexandria’s hiss when he gave the bites to her neck when they were up against the door. The kitsune could growl and hiss at him as much as she cared to, but in the end, it would not help her situation at all. If she tried to scratch or claw him back in return, it would just make the man abuse her even more. If she attacked him... well, he would make her night even more of a living hell than it already was, possibly even backing out of his promise not to leave any permanent marks. In a sadistic way, he almost hope she would lash out at him, just for the chance to absolutely brutalize the Alexandria. Other than the hiss she had let loose, she was otherwise tolerant of everything else, not that Quinn had given her much of a choice in the first place. Still though, she did not resist him, which was a good thing for her. Perhaps she realized her place when he nearly plucked her from her feet by her elegant collar.

Quinn only took her skirt off to start with, because he wanted to slowly strip Alexandria of her clothing. Usually, he had no problem ripping the clothes off of a girl, using them in whatever ways he saw fit. Alexandria’s body was an absolute treasure, however. Besides, after tonight, Davis would probably never allow him to be with Alexandria ever again, or even set foot back on his property. It wouldn’t be nearly as fun just to get her naked right away, as it would be to reveal her body bit by bit. He wanted to savor everything about her, to explore her impressive body slowly, to remember each and every moment. She was a precious and gift, to be unwrapped with care. Maybe she had more piercings, a tattoo, or other splendors to behold. Alexandria was something to be cherished, not something to tear right into.

After the kitsune was up on the wooden horse, arms and ankles locked away in position, Quinn admired Alexandria. Her whimpers and cries echoed slightly in the small stone room while she hung there, taking the abuse from the device. He watched as her long, exotic tail flicked back and forth, another sign of her pure discomfort from the positioning. Quinn walked over to the edge of the room, grabbing the bottle of wine he had left there, along with a simple wooden chair. He set the chair down near the front corner of the wooden horse, the back of the chair facing her. Before he sat down, Quinn stepped up on the block, bottle still in hand. “Looks like you could use a drink,” Placing the mouth of the bottle to Alexandria’s lovely pink lips, he grabbed her chin hard with the other hand, tilting her head back. He poured a few large gulps of the cool wine into her mouth, not giving her a choice. “There you go... that’s a good girl,” He praised, petting over one of her pointed ears.

Moving back to the chair, Quinn sat down backwards in the chair, so he could face Alexandria as well. Taking a gulp of wine for himself, he set the bottle down next to him, then reached into an inner jacket pocket. Shuffling around, he pulled out a cigarette and a lighter. Lighting the tip, he inhaled to get it going, blowing the smoke up towards Alexandria’s face. “You know, Alexandria...” he began, casting his gaze to her lovely eyes. He kept his right wrist dangling over the back of the chair as he held his smoke. “I think there is only one thing more beautiful than a girl at the peak of her pleasure...” he said slowly, before taking another small drag. “And that would be a girl enduring agony,” A small smile crept over his lips. “Lucky for you, you will get to experience both of those sides tonight... and maybe a few in the middle too,” Quinn chuckled.

Tilting his head to the side, a curious expression past over his face, pondering for a few moments. “Although, maybe you are not a girl... perhaps that so-called ‘Master’ of your has made you a woman?” he questioned, almost rhetorically. “I can’t imagine that Davis came across a divine specimen such as yourself, without trying to breed you. You’d be a goldmine for him,” Quinn told her, not necessarily expecting a reply. “You’re breasts are perfect... ripe...” His hands, both wrists over the back of the chair now, made a slight cupping motion, imagining what it would be like to give them a fondle. “It’s a shame he is just letting them go to waste, by not using your youth to his advantage,” Taking a final draw off his cigarette, he dropped it to the floor, putting it out with the heel of his shoe. Quinn stood up, moving to beside Alexandria. “Maybe it’s my lucky night too...” A hand reached over, squeezing her breast tightly, even through the corset. “Maybe I’ll be the one to transform you from a girl to a woman, hmm? Leave you with a little reminder of our evening together? It would save Davis the trouble of doing so himself,” The man smirked, hoping he had pushed a few of her buttons, doing so mostly to see just how Alexandria might react.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

It wasn't so much as that Alexandria knew her place from when she was lifted to her toes in one easy move for him. It was that Davis's words stayed with her from when he threatened to beat her if she laid a harmful hand on any of his party goers. She wouldn't put it past him to go through with what he said he'd do, so she had to be careful not to harm anyone with her sharp claws.

Alexandria shifted her position a little only to feel the wooden horse dig into her even more, whimpering as the metal of the horse dug into her clit piercing, making her eyes water a little as she curled her small hands into fists. Her small body trembled a bit as it did its best to handle the discomfort and pain while her tail flicked back and forth in a slightly jerky movements. Hearing the sound of him moving closer and the sound of a chair moving, she looked over the best she could as he approached with the wine and a chair. "Drink?" she echoed before trying to protest when he forced the bottle against her mouth and forced her to drink several gulps of the wine. As it filled her mouth and ran down her throat, she closed her eyes tightly until he pulled it away. Once he finished, she began coughing and she made a face from the taste, her ears drooping a little. She'd only had wine once before and she hadn't liked it.

She could hear him shuffling around and her ears twitched before she opened her eyes and watched him as he lit a cigarette before coughing again as he blew the smoke into her face. As he touched, she kept her attention on him as he smoke. His words caused her to become more and more nervous and she swallowed softly but she held her tongue.

However, as he spoke about Davis making her into a woman, she looked a little confused. She knew she was younger then Davis and because of how she was hairless anywhere other then her head, she looked a lot younger then she was, but she thought that she was old enough to be considered a woman. However, a moment later she realized what he was getting at when he said about Davis trying to breed her and she flinched slightly as he spoke. As he spoke about her breasts being perfect, she blushed a little as he mimicked a cupping motion. She bit her tongue as he stood up and moved over, grunting softly when he groped her breast.

His words about 'leaving her with a little reminder of the evening' made her upset though probably not for the reason he was hoping. The tears that had been forming from her discomfort quickly turned to tears of emotional pain as she looked away from him. "You can try but it won't do any good. I can't be... bred." she said, not liking the word but using it anyways. "The scientists that made me.... made sure I couldn't reproduce." As she spoke, the tears in her eyes ran over and rolled down her cheeks. she sniffled softly and swallowed before looking up at him again. "So I appologize if you're disappointed."
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn had been hoping he could get Alexandria to cry, but he didn’t think it would happen so quickly. He very well knew that most pets such as herself could not bear children. From the first time he had seen the girl Quinn had known, simply by her overwhelming beauty and elegance. Nearly all pets like her were created purely for pleasure. It would be a shame to ruin such wonderful specimens with the burdens of pregnancy and childbirth. Even so, on occasion, there were a few techniques that could be used to get around such a roadblock. Quinn smiled eagerly to himself, watching Alexandria’s tears trickle down her flustered cheeks. He was a little surprised that she wasn’t crying from his mention of leaving her with a memento of their evening, but more from the fact that she was unable to do so. Either way, Quinn was still able to get the tears flowing, which was exactly what he was after. He could work with this twist, and even add a little more to her emotional abuse.

Raising an eyebrow when she apologized, Quinn shook his head. “No need to apologize, it’s a common dysfunction with your kind,” he spoke, with an almost degrading tone to his voice. He repositioned himself, still standing next to Alexandria and the wooden horse she was rested upon, but slightly behind her now. “I might have a way to get around that...” he trailed off, not at all explaining himself. Quinn slipped his hands underneath her flowing wintery locks, dipping his fingers behind all of the intricate curls and waves, “...but we will just have to see,” Being careful of the jeweled butterfly hairclip, he shifted Alexandria’s stylish hair over her right shoulder. The back of the corset, along with the dreaded black ribbon that had been the catalyst for her current predicament, were now both exposed.

Pulling on one of the loose ends of the silky ribbon, he slowly undid the knot that kept the garment snuggly in place. Little by little, Quinn worked on undoing the lacing, as if he were unwrapping a very expensive gift. “You may not be enjoying yourself right now, Alexandria... maybe not fully, at least,” He said, the ribbon half undone. “But I think deep down, there is a part of you that adores the pain... lives for the torment...” More and more of her back became exposed while the ribbon continued to be undone. “Maybe you just haven’t dug far enough to find it...” The last of the ribbon came off from behind the corset, making it go loose. Pocketing the ribbon as a treasure of his own, Quinn then slipped the corset off of Alexandria’s body, leaving the upper portion of her body naked. Reaching around from behind, fingers glided happily from her sides, targeting her chest. Grasping each full, bare, breast in his hands uninhibited, the man squeezed firmly, letting out a sound of his own contentment. “Mmm... so soft...” Quinn murmured lowly, taking time to thoroughly explore her pale, but perfectly smooth flesh with his fingers. “If you were one of my girls, you might have discovered that side of yourself by now,” Giving a kiss to her shoulder, he looked to her with a smirk. “Perhaps you would have become my own personal pain slut... just begging me to fuck you over and over again,” Quinn told her, trying to coax a few more of those precious tears outward.

As he squeezed her lovely breasts, rolling the pair somewhat roughly in his hands, Quinn spoke up again. “You have a wonderful body, Alexandria, but there is room for improvement,” Hands grasped tighter still upon her chest, squeezing even tighter than before. Letting off, both hands retracted, focusing their attention to unbuttoning his jacket. Reaching into his jacket with his right hand, Quinn pulled out a small metal case. “I know you want to be fertile, and I have just the fix for that,” Opening up the case, he showed to the kitsune a set of five syringes, each filled with a different, rainbow colored liquid. Picking out the one that was bright blue, almost glowing in the low light of the cold room, he closed the case, putting the rest away in his jacket. “It’s been a while, but I think this is the right one,” Quinn told her. “If I’m right, not only will it make your breasts full, it will also reverse whatever those nasty scientists in the lab did to you,” Spurting a little out from the needle, making sure there were no bubbles, he placed the tip of the needle against Alexandria’s arm. Pushing the needle into the girls arm, he injected her with the fluid.

“All done!” Quinn proclaimed, once the shot was over and done with. “It might not work right away, but we will test it out shortly,” he chuckled. “You might even be able to nurse tonight... such potential you have, dear,” The man told Alexandria. Most of the injection Quinn used on her was an inert saline solution. It was a far cry from reversing her already modified genetics to allow childbirth, although the hormones laced in would certainly give her a scare. By the end of their evening together, with any luck, Alexandria might just be lactating. He hoped her knowledge of the natural biological process would be limited, making her think she was pregnant, even if she was still incapable of conceiving.

“I think it’s time for a little fun,” Quinn remarked, attempting to change the mood. Hands found their way to her hips, grabbing hold firm and tight. Pulling Alexandria down further onto the wooden horse, the hard metal edge pressed up against her sexy thong, so very easily parting her pussy apart more. Biting his lower lip in pure anticipation, Quinn slid her back and forth, each time the point grinded harshly against her most sensitive areas, prolonging her ordeal.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Alexandria was quiet after appologizing with the exeption of the occasional sniffle and hickup. When he spoke, she flinched slightly at the tone of his voice and what he said. As he moved so he was slightly behind her, she looked at him the best she could as he began speaking again. When he said that he might have a way around her being unable to conceive, she felt her heart beat faster and she swallowed, trying to force down the lump in her throat. The kitsune knew why she couldn't conceive and it wasn't a genetic thing. Her creation had been a mistake. The scientists weren't trying to make a white kitsune like her and since they didn't know how her temperment and natural instincts would be, they didn't want to take the chance of her having children, so they 'fixed' her with some kind of series of shots. Davis said could be reversed, but she didn't know how. All she was told was that the scientists chemically 'fixed' her.

So when he told her that he had a way around it, she didn't know if could work and with her limited education, she didn't know better. As her long hair was moved she shivered a little as it was pushed over her right shoulder, the silken locks falling over the swell of her breasts. As he pulled on the black ribbon, she felt the tug on her outfit before the garment loosened a bit as he began unlacing the corset bit by bit. The girl didn't speak as he opened her outfit and when the corset was cmpletely unlaced, she was able to take a deep breath since she had pulled the laced rather tight. The girl made a face as the corset was pulled from around her body. There were faint pink lined along her torso from the ribbing of the corset and where the ribbing had dug into her skin.

As she sat there partially naked, her nipple rings and belly button ring glittered brightly in the dim light of the room. She felt him reach around her body, shivering as his fingers ghosted over her sides before feeling him grasp her breasts in his hands. She made a soft sound of discomfort as he squeezed them but she didn't say anything to stop him. But as he spoke about what would happen if she had been one of his girls, she had to bite her tongue to keep from saying that it was a good thing that she wasn't one of his girls. Alexandria didn't like pain. She tolerated it for her master, yes, but she didn't crave it.... at least her human side didn't. Her more feral side was a different question. She didn't know that side enough to know if it craved pain but she wasn't about to find out.

As he squeezed her breasts, her whimpered and bit her lip in discomfort. His claim of there being room for improvement to her body irritated her a little. Once his hands left her breasts, she sighed before tensing as he brought up her problem with being unable to get pregnant. Looking over at him, she watched him remove a case frm his jacket and she swallowed again as he opened it and showed her the syringes inside. "W-what are those?" she asked nervously. His further words of 'being sure' the one he picked was the right one, made her even more nervous. He was going to inject her with something she was unfamiliar was and he wasn't 100% sure was the right thing. "What do you mean you think?!" she almost squealed. She watched him as he placed the needle against her pale arm before yelping as he pushed it into her arm and injected what ever it was in the syringe into her body.

At his proclaimation, her eyes widened and she looked almost horrorfied. She wanted to have a child yes, but not with him. If she had a child, she knew it should be Davis's and if not his, at least Appollo since she knew the man. As this man, this Quinn spoke, she got more confused and it showed, not knowing what he meant by nursing.

The sudden change of topic seemed to make her a little dizzy and she blinked. Feeling his hands upon her hips, she grunted as he held them tightly. But as she was pulled down upon the wooden horse, she cried out as it pressed into her pussy and ground against her still fairly fresh clitoral piercing. The more he ground her against the metal edge, the more it hurt and soon more tears were falling down her cheeks as she cried out in pain and she hickupped, biting back a sob of pain.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn was getting an overall idea of Alexandria’s temperament. So far, she had displayed mostly human emotions, with her more undomesticated side buried somewhere deep within her psyche. Of course, it could be uncovered, but to do that, it would take a perfect mix of psychological and physical abuse to make that happen. With most girls that Quinn had been familiar with, it was rare when the animalistic mentality was hidden away. The feral side usually took a more dominant role, or sometimes split half and half. Exotic breeds seemed to favor their . Alexandria, however, was obviously the exception. Maybe there was a mistake in her creation, perhaps it was on purpose. Either way, whatever it was, the young girls human side was taking precedence over her more natural tendencies. For Quinn, it was an unexpected, yet a wonderful surprise all at once. Alexandria seemed innocent and naive. Quinn planned on manipulating that fact towards his own goals.

After the corset had been peeled off of Alexandria’s small frame, Quinn noticed the light pink lines left on her skin, left behind by the tight garment. They would go away shortly, but Quinn admired the marks. Of course he had agreed to not leaving anything permanent on her body, but that didn’t mean he was restricted from leaving a few bruises, and scratches. With the kiss to her shoulder, along with the fondling of her perfectly soft and smooth breasts, Quinn couldn’t help but notice the glittery, dangling jewelry that hung from each of her pink nipples, along with the one in her navel as well. He wasn’t sure if it was Davis or Alexandria had the fashion sense to adorn her breasts with such fine jewelery. Regardless of who it was, it they certainly stuck out against her creamy, pale skin with they way they sparkled.

Quinn remained silent while he injected the restrained kitsune, even with her loud protests. Even though the solution wouldn’t make her body fertile, it didn’t really matter in the end. If Alexandria thought she would become pregnant tonight, thats all he really needed. He wasn’t out to get Alexandria specifically, but since he had the glorious opportunity to be with Davis’s prime girl, he might as well make things interesting. The squeal of her unconfidence, along with the yelp once the needle poked through the pale flesh of her arm made his entire body tingle with giddiness. His plan was already moving along swiftly. “I’m fairly certain that was the right one,” He told her again, knowing that it wouldn’t reassure her at all. “If I was mistaken, we will find out soon enough,” Quinn placed the now empty syringe back into the case.

Alexandria’s sounds echoed out through the simple stone room she was trapped in. Quinn kept moving her back and forth upon the horse, loving to hear each of her cries and gasps, sobs and grunts. The tears that flowed down her cheeks just seemed to sparkle, catching the dim light perfectly. After several minutes of forcing her to the discomfort, his hands finally let off, letting her rest. “We’re just getting started,” Quinn said. Letting her rest from the grinds fore a moment or two, he then unclasped the bonds on her ankles, letting them go free, allowing her to stretch out her legs. Undoing the belt on her upper arms, he let the leather strap fall to the floor, the metal buckling clinking as it hit the hard surface. Saving the chain for last, he unclipped it from her bonded wrist cuffs, letting it dangle. Quinn then separated her locked cuffs, allowing her hands to be free from the uncomfortable position.

“Let me help you off,” he offered, extending a hand, as if he would let her off the horse in such a simple fashion. Instead, once Alexandria’s hand clasped his own, the man smirked and chuckled while giving a hard yank, ripping her off of the wooden device, making her fall hard onto the cold, granite floor. Quinn reached down to the back of Alexandria’s head as she laid in a heap, nabbing a large fistfull of precious, wintery hair. Pulling the kitsune harshly up onto her knees, he looked down at the girl. “That injection will take a little while take effect,” He told her, tugging her face closer and closer between his legs, his member stiff and hard under the fabric of his pants. “While we wait, I have something to keep you occupied...” With one hand, Quinn unbuttoned his dress pants, followed by the zipper. The garment came loose, falling down his legs in a heap. Instantly, his large, proud cock was revealed to Alexandria, mere inches from her face. Cleary, he was larger than any of the men Alexandria had so far been with at her time living in the mansion. “I would imagine you know what to do with this,” he teased, bumping his heated tip up against her glossy lips, his distinct masculine scent mingling in the air. “Let’s find out if Davis has taught you anything of use,” Quinn chuckled lightly, starting to push his member against her lips, not giving Alexandria any choice in the matter.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

As Quinn touched her slender but curvy body, she noticed that some of his attention was drawn to the glittering silver and blue jewelry that hung from her breasts and her navel. With how rough he'd been with her so far, she feared the treatment to come from him and the possible abuse that not only her nipples would possibly get but also the still tender clit ring that she had that he'd yet to find. She could only hope that the night passed quickly but she had a bad feeling that with Quinn... she was going to have a long, slow night ahead of her.

After the needle was removed from her arm, she whimpered while looking at the now red spot on her pale arm. The area where he'd injected the drug was a little red, the spot just a little bigger then the head of a pin but it ached. The kitsune stared at the man with a horrified expression on her face when he said that he was fairly certain but if he was mistaken they'd find out soon enough. She couldn't believe that this man had injected her with something that he wasn't even sure of and it made her a little queasy as she thought of how her master would react when he found out and she'd be sure to let him know.

As she was dragged back and forth along the horse, her sobs got louder and her eyes were screwed shut as a look of pain formed on her pretty face, tears escaping her tightly closed eyes and running down her pale face. When he finally let off, she gave a sob of relief before looking at him again before feeling him unbuckling her from the horse before feeling her arms being released. Once her hands were free, she slowly moved her arms with a soft whimper, clearly aching from the awkward position she'd been forced into.

When he offered his hand, she looked at it with a slightly hesitant look on her face but since she really wanted off the horse, she pushed her worries aside and placed her small hand into his before beginning to move off of it. However, a moment later she found her world spinning and she hurt from head to toe after falling several feet to the cold hard ground, her yelp of shock and her cry of pain echoing around them. She laid there in a heap, her wrist hurting from the fall and she knew that she'd have several small bruises already forming. Alexandria placed her hand against her forehead where she'd hit it against the floor in her fall. She could feel a small bump forming near her hair line and she hissed softly, her ears drooping a little.

However, she didn't have time to worry about the bump as just a moment later she felt him grab her hair and pull her to her knees, whimpering as they scraped against the floor, flinching as he pulled her closer and closer to him, one of her hands going to her hair as she whimepred softly. Her eyes were wide as he spoke about having smething to keep her occupied, watching in silence as he opened his pants and she swallowed nervously. Quinn was bigger then both Appollo and Davis, the sight of his size making her even more nervous. As he teased her and pressed his cock against her lips, she flushed a little, her cheeks turning pink.

Feeling him pushing against her, she parting her lips while his scent filled her senses and she took him into her mouth. Her full pink lips wrapped around his hard cock while her soft tongue softly caressed the underside of his cock as she began suckling upon him, her warm breath flowing through her nose and along the length of him that she hadn't taken into her mouth yet.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn smiled to himself the very instant Alexandria’s small hand clasped into his own. The yank he gave was strong, knowing that it wouldn’t take much effort to pull Alexandria off of the wooden horse. After she tumbled to the ground, the yelp and cry the girl let out made him chuckle, taking pleasure with the kitsunes pain. He watched as she slowly composed herself after hitting the stone floor so hard. The bruises she received were only the first of many, to be sure. With Alexandria’s paw tending to the lump along her hairline, the accompanying hiss did little to intimidate him. The girl was already injured, and somewhat dazed. The hiss might scare some off, but it was a futile attempt. Watching her ears fall, it was clear to him that he was winning the battle.

The man could sense her nervousness, even before he tugged the kitsune back up. Forcing her to kneel in front of him, after roughing up her legs and knees upon the stone floor, Quinn wiggled her into the perfect position. Her wide eyes really were rather enchanting, even though they were full of fear and uncertainty, just the way he wanted. The stroke of her paw through her silver locks was cute, looking on as she tried to straighten out a few strands. Exposing his engorged cock right in front of Alexandria’s face, Quinn smiled again, watching her cheeks go flush with nervousness.

Pushing against the vixens lips, Quinn was surprised at how little resistance she gave. He had expected a little fight, but she had already opened up, letting his thick shaft slide past her lips and into her mouth. Alexandria’s lips felt amazing, forming a perfect seal right around his manhood. He loved the way his large cock fit inside of her small mouth. As the kitsunes tongue danced underneath his head and shaft, it sent sparks and tingles of pleasure through Quinns body. Each little breath she let out through her small nostrils flowed down his hardened flesh, adding into the building pleasure she gave to him. “Mmm... thats good, sweetheart,” Quinn cooed out to Alexandria softly. “Enjoy yourself, take your time...” He happily encouraged. “I bet you like the taste of a real man’s cock, hmm? Such a treat it must be for you... You must not get such a privilege very often,” Quinn continued with another moan, insulting her Master. “At least he’s given you something to practice on, it seems,” A small drop of his clear pre-cum dribbled out from his tip, landing upon her moving tongue. Looking down to her with a pleased, but stern look, Quinn gripped her delicate hair tighter, nudging her head forward. “Deeper...” he ordered.

Reaching his free hand down the front of Alexandria’s right breast, he gave it a firm, hard squeeze. Her soft, warm flesh just felt so wonderful in his hand. “You’re feeling fuller already,” Quinn told her, lightly weighing her naked breast in his strong hand. “Seems it’s working a little faster than I thought,” He smirked. “I can just imagine what they will look like soon, bouncing so nicely as I fuck you...” He drifted off, thinking about such a scene. Shuffling his large fingers over the front of her breast, he took hold of the dangling blue sapphire, embedded in the light silver chain. Slowly, he pulled it downward, letting it tug on her nipple. “Your choice of jewelry is lovely,” Quinn remarked. “It certainly accentuates your beauty,” He smiled, starting to pull harder. “Plus, they make it so much easier to tease those perky nipples,” Fingers twisted with the jewelry, forcing her nipple to shift with it. He held it right there for a long moment, then let go. Not wanting to let her other piercing go unnoticed, Quinn shifted to that one next. He gave it just the same treatment as the first, perhaps a little more rough with it. Once he let it go, he gave each of her nipples a quick, solid flick with his fingers. After all, tonight wasn’t really about her pleasure, that was secondary to him. For Quinn, it was all about testing Alexandria, finding out just how much of him she could handle, and how long she could last past that.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

The small kitsune could feel a slight headache coming on from hitting her head and she felt her head spin a little from being man handled and moved around so much. However, she did her best to keep up with the man who had paid so much for her, not wanting to disappoint her master. She just hoped that after everything she'd go through that night, that Davis would forgive her for her mistake at the mall. She'd have to ask the next morning. After all, she had been trying to earn his forgiveness ever since she'd angered him that night.

As Quin pushed himself into her mouth, Alexandria suckled a little harder while she worked hard to please him. As she lightly bobbed her head, she ran her tongue along the vein along the underside of his cock, feeling his heart beat in it. While she did this, she heard him speak and her gaze slowly moved up to him as she sucked upon him. As he began insulting Davis, she felt her cheeks heat up a little with a light blush as she just continued to suck upon him. As the drop of his pre-cum dribbled out and onto her tongue, she flicked her tongue along the tip before looking at him again as he told her to go deeper.

With a slight nod, Alexandria relaxed her throat the best she could and took his cock deeper until it brushed the back of her throat. She was sucking upon him a little harder when he reached down and grabbed her breast, feeling him squeeze it firm and hard. This made her squeak before looking up at him with wide eyes as he told her that they felt fuller. After he spoke, she did notice that her breasts did feel just a little heavier and she swallowed, causing her mouth to tighten around him a little. His next words about them bouncing while he fucked her made her blush brightly.

However, a moment later, Alexandria's thoughts disappeared as he grabbed her nipple ring and pulled upon it. At first it was fine, but the harder he tugged the more it hurt. But when he twisted it, she squealed around him, sending vibrations along his cock. As he did the same to the other, she squealed again, her eyes closing tightly before looking at him with a pained expression as he flicked them with her fingers.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

Quinn kept giving Alexandria small moans of his contentment while she serviced him. The light bobs she gave with her head, along with the motions her small, talented tongue performed on him were all better than he had expected from the young kitsune. The flushing of her cheeks interested him though, unsure of exactly what caused it. The blush could have stemmed from her own enjoyment, suckling upon his large cock. Or, it could have derived from the slander, embarrassed for herself, along with Davis. Either way, didn’t really matter in the end to Quinn. The reaction was what he cared about the most, be it positive or negative. From his experience though, most girls would have spoken out one way or another. Instead, Alexandria kept her focus directly on him, choosing not to say anything at all. Perhaps she had decided just to be in agreement of anything Quinn said, in an effort not to upset him, and therefore avoiding retaliation on his part.

After his nod and his command to take him deeper, Quinn could feel Alexandria relax a little more. A small gasp escaped him, his tip grazing the back of her small throat. Most of his shaft was hidden away, surrounded by the warmth and wetness of the girls mouth. A few inches of his cock still remained uncovered, but with the angle their bodies were at, it would be difficult to slip down further into her throat. The squeak she produced when Quinn grasped her breast came out muffled, though it was clear she had not been expecting him to grab it so roughly from the noise. The swallow she took made everything tighten up around him all at once, forcing out another sound of pleasure from the man. He was already breathing deeper, enjoying how his cock was being treated by the vixen. The squeal she let out after the harsh twists upon her nipples delighted him, the sound shudder down and through the length of his member. With her look of pain following the flicks, Quinn just smirked down to her, content with himself., not caring if what he did just hurt her.

Quinn pulled back on Alexandria’s hair, his hips shifting away from her too. Pulling out of her mouth and throat, his flesh glistened with the coating of the girls hot saliva. Gripping the base of his cock, he smacked it just once upon Alexandria’s cheek, leaving a wet mark on her skin. “It’s time to move on, now that you’ve gotten me nice and warmed up,” Grabbing the ring of Alexandria’s collar, he gave a hard yank forward, starting to walk. Keeping his hand down low as he guided her along, her only real option to keep up was to crawl. Dragging the girl across the floor, he took her close to the old, bare bed in the corner of the room.


Jerking roughly on Alexandria’s collar, he pulled her back up to her feet, forcing her to stand. Flipping her leather collar around so the ring was on the backside, he then attached it to a clip embedded in the wall, preventing her from getting away. Taking off the rest of his clothes, Quinn’s muscular body was revealed. Next, he started to pull down her lacy thong, exposing more of sexy body. Once it was down to her thighs, Quinn smiled. “Oh, what’s this?” He asked, rhetorically, quickly noticing the matching blue jewel of her clit piercing. “What a nice treasure to find,” He said happily. Pulling her thong off of her slender legs, he tossed it to the side. Reaching down with his hand, between Alexandria’s legs, several large fingers stroked against her slit, before his attention switched to her bejeweled clit. Pushing down on it, he rubbed in small little circles, letting the ring grind against her nub. Giving just the ring a quick flick, Quinn thought of the many ways he could pain and pleasure the kitsune with the new discovery. “Wait here,” he said, not that she choice. Going over to the wooden trunk, he opened it up, the hinges creaking. Shuffling around in the trunk for a moment, he pulled out a small metal box, before going back over to Alexandria. “This should do nicely,” Quinn opened up the box, taking out a thin silver chain. Lacing the chain through each of her nipple rings, and then through the piercing upon her clit, the small links formed a triangle once the ends were clasped. Quinn adjusted the length perfectly, making sure it was taught. If any one part of it moved, the chain would pull on the other two pieces it was threaded through.

With the small chain in place, Quinn nestled up towards Alexandria. The tip of his cock brushed up against her slit, just waiting to dive right in. “You’re so soft and warm...” Quinn cooed lightly into one of her pointed ears. Holding her bare hips, pulled her closer, feeling his head starting to part the kitsunes lower lips. Savoring the moment, he let it last, feeling her tightness begin to surround him. Looking into her eyes passionately, he began to speak. “Any thoughts on what you will name our daughter?” He asked, inquisitively. “I think naming her after you would be a good choice... how about Alexis?” Quinn offered, pushing himself deeper into Alexandria’s body. Biting his lower lip lightly in pleasure, he thrust himself deeper. “Any thoughts?” he asked, hoping the question would torment her some.
 
RE: A Kitsune for Him (Cont. from old bluemoon)

As she worked, Alexandria could hear Quinns sounds of contentment and pleasure, using many of the tricks she'd been taught by Davis on him. She was doing her best to keep in control and keep doing as she was told, not wanting her feral side to get out when so much was on the line for her master. Money and a business deal was on the line. She'd just take out her anger at a later time when it was safe for her to. After all, there had to be something in the manor for the girls to take out their anger on. When she heard Quinns gasp, she pushed her thoughts away and looked up at him as she took his cock deeper, feeling the tip touching the back of her throat as she suckled and bobbed her head.

The look on his face said that Quinn was enjoying the sounds of surprise and pain she was making, delighting in tormenting the small, fragile looking kitsune. As he smirked down at her, just a smidge of her feral side escaped, her pupils dilating just a fraction before returning to normal a moment later. Once he pulled her hair and pulled his hips back, she softly coughed after he pulled out of her mouth and she licked her slightly swollen lips, tasting both him and the wine she'd been forced to drink on them.

When he slapped his cock against her cheek, she flinched and closed an eye before looking up at him as he began to speak, feeling a little fear grow in her. However, she didn't vocalize that fear. As her collar was grabbed she was yanked forward, she yelped and fell forward a bit before crawling as quickly as she could to keep up with him. She could feel a little pain in her palms and knees as she crawled. The girl knew that her glittery white stockings were going to be ruined and she hoped that she had another pair just like them back in her room. After all, they were some of her favorite ones. While being forced to her feet, she grunted andgazed up at him as he turned her collar around so the ring was at the back before feeling him clipping it to something behind her and she suddenly found it hard to move too much.

Alexandria noticed that Quinn was undressing and she blushed a little while looking away, glancing down at her stocking clad legs. She saw several small holes in the knees and a couple runs from being on the wooden horse. She was so absorbed in looking at her stockings that it startled her when he reached down and grabbed her thong, jumping in surprise before stilling as he pulled it down her long slender legs. Hearing him speak, she looked down and blushed brightly. "It... it was a reward." she mumbled softly. Once her thong was off, she swallowed and looked at the man again as he reached between her slightly parted thighs. His touch wasn't too rough at the moment so she was able to handle his treatment. However, when he pushed down upon her pierced clit and began rubbing it in small circles, her eyes widened and she felt several jolts of pleasure rush through her. Her body responded right away, her pussy beginning to get a little wet while her nipples hardened a little before she yelped softly when he flicked the ring.

She took several deep breaths after he stopped and she watched him as he left the bed. When his back was turned, the kitsune sighed softly and rolled her eyes at his comment to wait where she was. As if she could move. While he rummaged around in the trunk, her small ears flicked and twitched with the sounds of things moving before she looked at him, watching as he approached with a small metal box. "What is it?" she asked softly as he pulled out a long thin silver chain. She didn't really expect an answer so she became quiet after that, watching as he laced the chain through her nipple and clit rings. It reminded her of the nipple and clit clamps that Davis had put on her before. Once clasped, she could already feeling the piercings tugging as she breathed slowly.

However, she quickly turned her attention from the chain to the man as he moved up between her thighs, nestling his hips between them. Feeling his cock brush against her, she felt her heart pounding faster as he cooed into her ear, said ear twitching. Feeling his hands upon her hips didn't do anything to calm her, feeling him pull her closer while his cock began pushing into her slowly. Because he was bigger then both Davis and Appolo, she felt him stretching her, groaning as her tight body stretched more and more the deeper he went while she stared up at him. His words however, made her pale a little and she felt herself get a little choked up as she tried not to cry again but her eyes filled with tears anyways. She grunted as he pushed deeper, feeling her breasts bounce a little as he thrust deeper which in turn caused the chains in her nipples to pull on her clit, trying to ignore his questions but after being tormented for so long by the shop owner about not being able to have a child made the wound smart. When he asked if she had any thoughts, she glared slightly as tears escaped the corners of her eyes. "It doesn't matter. If there is a child, Master Davis is the one who will name it." she said.
 
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