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Who Owns You? (grayfoxz x Shura)

Somewhere in the back of Lyra’s mind she knew she should apologize, but doing so would mean she had to admit she’d made a mistake, and Gray would probably use that to his advantage and try to get her to shut up about the strange ‘relaxation’ toy she’d found. There was no real need for her to be holding on to him anymore, but instead of pulling away and apologizing, she’d hugged herself closer to Gray’s body, rubbing her soft cheeky against the hardness in his pants. She knew what a penis was, but having never seen one she had no idea what it felt or looked like, she’d always been bathed by either her mother or one of the maids, and there was no way she could get her hands on anything naughty with so many keen eyes watching her.

“Your fault for being so mean” she pouted nuzzling against the fabric of his pants, she didn’t know why but she sort of liked the firmness pressed up against her skin, and it smelled…. Strangely alluring. “I’m not letting go until you promise to show me” she stated clearly, tightening her hold around his backside. Gray could probably peel her off if he got physical considering the difference in strength, but Lyra had no intentions of letting go without a fight if it came down to it.
 
gray shook his head for a moment, trying to get the starts to piss off, when he felt some sort of grazing against his growing member. He looked down, seeing that she was pressing her face down on his crotch. He was wondering why she would do that and why she was so obsessed with the toy she had found. Maybe it was something subconscious? Whatever it was, he didn't care anymore, she wanted to see so badly what it was used for, she would get to see it.

"Alright, alright. You get your way, I will show you. However, only after dinner. You need to eat, and so do I. Oh, and just so you know, I will show you, and you will watch, whether you like it or not." He said, this is what she made of it, now she had to go trough with it as well.
 
“Really? Promise?” she asked out aloud lifting her head excitedly and peering up at him with excitement. Her arms should have dropped away like a marionette with it’s strings cut, but instead her hold on him only seemed to get tighter, her excitement getting the better of her. If Gray had wanted to hide it so bad, surely it was something interesting, or at the very least embarrassing. The mere thought of having Gray embarrassed infront of her was enough to make her giggle with glee. “Thank you so much, I’ll definitely watch, I won’t take my eyes off you no matter what happens” she added, pausing a bit in thought before finally unwrapping her fingers and placing a hand on Gray’s thigh, pushing herself upwards.

“While we’re at it, can you show me what your hiding in here?” she asked gently placing her fingers of his sheath and seductively sliding her hand up his shaft. Her expression one of pure innocence, “It felt so nice and warm, I bet it’d be great to sleep with on cold nights.”
 
"Yes, yes I promise" He said, feeling her grip tighten a bit. He wondered how long she would keep that promise once she saw what was going to happen. The thought of her watching him please himself got him exited though, and his already hard cock grew even more inside of his pants.
Then she started sliding her hand over his meaty cock trough his pants, he had no idea if it was intentional or not, but it seemed very... willingly that she wanted to see what was inside of there. "Uhm.. well, showing you what I do with the to will show you that as well, so... a bit of patience, ok?"
He got up, making the bulge in his pants seem even bigger, as he walked towards the living room. "Come on, dinner first."
 
She smiled happily as he promised her her prize, the smile wavering for a bit with confusion as he linked the toy with the hardness in her hand. She moved back obediently as Gray got up, picking herself up as well before watching him carefully to make sure he wouldn’t hide the toy away, or make a run for it. It wasn’t like he could run anywhere seeing as it was his house, but it never hurt to be too careful, and while she wanted to believe him, she didn’t really know him well enough to say for sure whether she was being lied to or not.

She tried to stay calm as she followed him back into the living, but the moment they walked through the door she couldn’t hold herself back anymore and she excitedly grabbed his hand, tugging on it cutely as she tried to drag him over to the table faster. It might have been rude, but her mind was already way past food and more interested in the show that awaited her after. It wasn’t until the smell of freshly cooked food filled her senses that she remembered how hungry she was, her stomach growling angrily at her for forgetting, she blushed a little and released Gray’s hand. “Y-you know, it wouldn’t be fair of me to make demands without paying you back, so after you show me, I’ll grant you one wish, anything you want, you name it” she said smiling, giving him a playful wink before taking a seat. Lyra was certain in her mind it’d be something she could buy with money.
 
Gray walked up to the table, putting the toy on a desk in the living room, in plain sight as he was sure she'd freak out if it where to go missing. Besides, it wasn't his problem anymore. He'd be going to have some fun, and if her bravado was as big as her mouth, then she was going to watch.
Lyra pulled his arm like a little child, anxious for the surprise he had in store for her, but not soon after he heard her stomach growl.
"Anything I want? Are you sure about that?" he asked her, knowing full well that if he'd ask her later on, he might not be able to hold himself back from certain things.
Gray sat down and grabbed a fork "Well, dig in. "
 
“Anything” she responded confidently, looking at the table and wondering why there was only one fork, she supposed there was only one dish so it made sense, but the fork on the table wasn’t the appropriate one to eat sphagetti with. Looking around for the proper fork, she eventually decided she’d screw the mannerisms she’d been forced to learn at the dining table and began twirling the noodles around her fork. “Anything that I can do for you, Can’t give you eternal life or anything like that” she joked, having no idea what Gray was thinking. She figured Gray would be smart enough to figure that much out, but being a furry she couldn’t be sure about just how intelligent the wolf was.

The spaghetti before her didn’t have urchin eggs, lobster or any other expensive five star ingredients in it. A first for her seeing as she’d always been dining with the finest foods. She hadn’t expected much when she raised the fork to her lips, but as the fork disappear behind her lips, her eyes widened in surprise, chewing on the food for a good long while before finally swallowing. “It tastes….. different” she commented remarking how it didn’t taste anything like the spaghetti she was used to. “But I kind of like this taste more than the chefs, it tastes simpler, but better” she smiled, words that would probably make the five star chef her parents had scouted from overseas weep with shame.
 
"Simpler you say? i guess your cook uses too much ingredients. With a pasta you need to let the flavor of the pasta, spaghetti in this case, combine with the sauce, and basicly, that's it." it felt good to hear that a fancy chef didn't hold a candle to his simple homemade cooking. Eat that rich folk!
Gray started eating himself enjoying every bite. It has been a while since he had a decent stove to cook on since on his journey he had to use campfires. He savored every bit, filling himself up.
After he had finished his plate he stood up and went to sit on the couch, letting everything digest for a bit.
The toy still remained unused on the desk that stood next to the couch, waiting to be used.
 
Lyra listened to what he had to say and carefully noted it down in her mind, only to wonder if there was any point in remembering Gray’s advice seeing as how Lyra had no intentions of going back to her aunt anytime soon. The thought reminded her that she was only permitted to stay here for a day, and the thought made her suddenly feel uneasy. Shuffling in her seat uncomfortably as she ate slowly, she hadn’t even finished half her plate when Gray finished, and moved off. Lyra was tempted to follow suit, but she didn’t want to leave the delicious meal unfinished, and upon turning around she saw him sitting nearby anyway.

Savoring the taste she’d probably only ever get to taste once. It sort of hurt to think of it like that, but her appreciation towards the meal was heightened. And before she knew it, her fork prodded the empty plate. The first time in a long time where she’d finished an entire plate by herself. She let out a depressed sigh briefly before the toy caught her eye. A small smile spreading on her lips, she was still as curious as ever to find out how it could be used for relaxing, but after having stuffed herself full, she was kind of feeling sleepy.

Walking over and picking up the toy, she walked over to the couch, hugging the toy closely to herself once more, taking a seat beneath the much larger wolf trying to blink the sleep out of her eyes, she eventually lost and slumped against his shoulder, mumbling the words “You promised” before steadily falling to sleep, snuggling up against his shoulder, enjoying the warmth of another body.
 
Gray smiled as Lyra fell asleep next to him with his toy in her hands. She leaned against his shoulder, gently resting.
Gray felt a bit conflicted, on one hand he had to be a responsible adult and say not to this. But on the other hand... it had been quite a while since he had gotten some release, and this was a perfect way to spice things up. Besides, she asked, no even ordered him to show her.
He sighed, carefully picked Lyra up and walked over to the bed, putting her beneath the warm sheets. He took the toy away from her, an put it on the nightstand. That way she at least wouldn't freak out over him taking it away. He took another look at the sleeping beauty, not being able to ignore her well developed body, turned off the lights and walked back to the living room. He lay back on the couch, a major hard on in his pants and tried to get some sleep himself.
 
Lyra awoke several hours later, confused at first as she didn’t recognize her surroundings, it took a few moments for her to recall that she’d run away from home and that she’d been staying at the place of a certain wolf. Blinking the sleep out of her eyes she looked around the dark room, slowly slipping out of bed, her hand reaching out to the night stand as she tried to feel her way through the dark, her hand collided with something that had already been placed there, and after feeling it over she realized what it was likely to be, taking it with her as she stood up and started to wander off. She didn’t know what she was doing, but she didn’t like the feeling of being alone in someone elses bed. It felt…. Odd, and despite being covered in warm blankets, she felt awfully cold and lonely. Something she felt every night as her mind would often wonder about her deceased parents.

Making it back to the living room, she could see a thin outline of the wolf on the couch, the living also without a light turned on, she decided to tiptoe over to Gray, carefully placing herself beside him before gently resting on his shoulder, she didn’t know why but it felt awfully safe and warm leaning against him, “Sorry for falling asleep, you’ll still show me tomorrow right?” she whispered to Gray, thinking the wolf was asleep. Hesitating a bit she lifted her feet onto the couch, kneeling on it and lifting her body up so that she was at the same height as Gray before leaning in and kissing him on the cheek. A simple gesture that her mother had often done for her, while she might have been naïve about sextoys, she wasn’t dumb enough to not know the significance of a kiss. “I don’t want to leave” she whispered, her voice trembling slightly, “I want to stay with you for a lot longer than one night…. You’re so kind, warm and…. Really handsome….. Feeling a dull needy ache in her pussy, she squeezed her thighs together, trying to ignore the urge to finger herself. She couldn’t possibly do it here, not with Gray so close.
 
Gray opened his eyes, seeying Lyra nest to him. He had slept an hour or 2 maybe 3, but that was mostly all he needed, when he woke up he decided to stay on the couch, not wanting to wake Lyra while doing anything too loudly.
He felt the kiss on his cheek and hear her speak, the sincerity in her voice and the desperation. He had no idea if she could see that he had opened his eyes, but decided he needed to let her know.
He placed his soft hand on her face, caressing it softly. "Don't worry, I might act tough, but I won't kick you out just yet."
 
“Wha” she yelped as she suddenly felt a hand on her cheek, the surprise causing her to jerk away from him, causing her to lose her balance, her feet slipping off the couch and her bottom colliding with the floor. She’d expected him to be asleep and hadn’t notice him wake up at all. She couldn’t believe she’d been so careless, nor could she recall a time when she’d been this embarrassed, the kiss on the cheek was supposed to be something Gray wasn’t supposed to know about, and having her desperate plea heard and answered was even more embarrassing. “I-I was just messing around, haha” she blurted out unconvincingly.
 
"yes, of course. Sure you where." He said, softly laughing at her reaction. He sat up straight in the couch, his tail swimming ging behind him. He held out his hand to her. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself. And messing around or not, I still won't just kick you out. But you have to tell me your real story though"
His tail moves to a small desk light, flicking it on. He smiled gently to her.
 
Lyra just sat there blushing, hoping that the darkness masked her embarrassment well enough. Her parents would probably be turning in their graves right now if they knew she’d just kissed a furry, but Lyra’s biggest regret was being caught. “Of course I was, do you really think I’d k-kis…. Do something like to you? You probably dreamt it all” she mumbled, completely confused. “And I’m fine, I just…. Like the floor more than the couch” she mumbled shyly. Turning her head away from the light not only because it was too bright for her eyes, but because she was afraid he’d see her face.

“You could have told me if you were awake….”
 
"You could tell me how you really feel." he said confronting her. As much as she tried to play the stubborn rich girl, he liked het other self better, the one that was happy, and not afraid to tell him what she was thinking.
"besides, you're sitting in a draft down there. Come on, sit with me for a minute so we can talk "
He was still holding out his hand, waiting for her to accept the gesture.
 
She shook her head frantically at being told to express her true thoughts. “I-I’m not lying” she lied, refusing to make eye contact. She knew he wouldn’t buy the lie, but she had to try anyway. At least to save what little dignity she had left. The mention of a draft suddenly made her shiver and reluctantly she reached out for his hand, tapping it with her fingertips as if to check its safety before hesitantly placing her hand in his. Her mind taking note of how large his hand was compared to hers. “I’m pretty sure I went to sleep on the couch….. you’re the one who moved me to that cold and lonely bed.” She mumbled unhappily, somewhat upset.
 
He looked at her as she sat down next to him. "I can recall you paying extra for the bed a little while earlier. Besides, the bedroom is smaller, and therefore warmer." he said to her, in a somewhat soft manner.
He noticed he'd need to get her to calm down a bit in order for them to have a decent conversation. "And as I recall, you fell asleep against my shoulder, trying to stay awake. gripping the toy and mumbling that I promised something?" Maybe spinning the conversation in a different direction would help her to calm down a bit.
 
“I did…” she mumbled reluctantly, recalling how she’d paid him for it, his actions made sense to her, but it didn’t change the fact she’d been a bit hurt by the gesture. “I just didn’t think it’d be that cold sleeping alone” she added, her eyes subconsciously travelling to the warmth that she’d felt in Gray’s pants before she’d fallen asleep. Gray seemed to be thinking along similar lines as he brought up the toy again, the comment immediately grabbing Lyra’s attention as she felt around for the toy, hoping she hadn’t dropped it when she’d fallen. She sighed with relief when she realized it was still on the couch.

“You did promise” she stated pushing the toy into his chest. Looking up at him expectantly. Her demanding nature stumbling a bit as her voice wavered. “You’ll still show me right?” she asked hopefully, hoping that her bossy tone wouldn’t make the wolf go back on his word.
 
Gray mentally sighed as the change of subject seemed to work, focussing her attention on the toy. Now he'd only need to get her to understand a few things before he would actually show her what it was for.
He took the toy from her eager hands and looked at it, His phallus growing from his sheat again by the idea of Lyra looking at him pleasing himself. In his short sleep his mandhood had shrunk down to its normal dormant state, but after a few seconds it was half ready again.
"Yes, yes don't worry, I'll show you. If you don't need any more sleep that is. And I do want to ask you something. Do you have absolutely no idea what this looks like?" he asked her, pointing towards the end shaped like the lips of a women, not unlike her own.
 
Lyra shook her head innocently at the question. Not having a clue as to what it was, if she was told it was something sexual she might have gotten some sort of clue as to what it was, but her mind had already given up on wondering what it was. She’d never seen on in her entire life, and it was likely something she’d never seen anyway right? Gray didn’t really seem to be familiar with her personal living circumstances, so he was probably expecting her to know something most people around here knew about.

“I don’t know anything like that that helps me relax” she admitted, tipping her head to think it over briefly before nodding her head. “No idea, but I’m willing to learn how to use it.” She said innocently. Her eyes looking at his expectantly, she could hardly keep still from the excitement, bouncing slightly on the couch as she leaned in closer to him. “Come on, stop teasing me and show me already.”
 
She didn't seem to grasp what he was talking about and he had no idea how to say it in a delicate way. Maybe it was better if he just showed her. He stood up from the couch, his member creating a bulge in his pants like last time. He just hoped she wouldn't freak out too much.
Then again, he didn't know why he was making such a big deal out of this. Like he had remembered several times, she had asked for this herself, not my fault if she where to be shocked.
"I'll show you the other thing first, allright?" he said, turning his front towards her and quickly dropping his pants, showing off his hard cock in front of the girl.
 
Lyra didn’t know why Gray was taking so long to show her, it wasn’t like it was something embarrassing right? He’d said it was something used to relax, and judging from how uncertain he seemed a bit of relaxation looked like it’d help him. Having expected him to immediately get into using it, she was a bit disappointed when he delayed it once again. Her lips parting to protest only to be forced shut as he dropped his pants. Causing the poor girl to gasp before covering her face with her eyes. “What are you-?” she blurted out in a surprised but not upset manner.

She couldn’t keep her eyes off him forever though, and she cracked open a space between her fingers, peeking at the cock pointed straight at her face, her face going redder than it ever had as she slowly lowered her eyes. “Is… Is that a penis?” she asked nervously, having never actually seen one, she’d obviously heard of it, but she hadn’t imagined it’d be so big seeing as she’d been told it was placed inside a woman.
 
Gray himself blushed a bit at her response as well. How had he gotten himself into this mess? His cock was not completely erect, pulsating a bit, his knot slightly showing and his balls dangling beneath it.
Her question kind of caught him off guard. "Uhm, yes, this is a penis. It was the warm thing you where nuzzling against back a while ago. Aslo because I am a wolf furry, this is not what a human cock looks like."
He was getting a bit more comfortable with the situation, explaining it to her.
 
Her curiosity piqued, she lowered her hands slowly, looking up at Gray before shuffling to the edge of her seat before leaning in to get a better look. “Cock?” she asked tipping her head and trying to work out what the word could mean, she concluded that he was talking about a penis, she’d read somewhere once that the male penis had many names.

“Sorry” she suddenly apologized, “I didn’t know, I read that the male pe…. Cock was pretty sensitive…. I didn’t hurt you earlier did I?” she asked, genuine concern on her face. Lyra didn’t know much about male anatomy, but she knew she wouldn’t be comfortable with some random guy shoving his face against her pussy and rubbing their face against it.
 
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