Dirty Dozen- P.L.A.Y.- tales of sexual savagery and Daddy's Girl (Dirty Dozens)

by Aaron Evans

  "If I do that, what are you going to do with me?" She put her hand on my leg. "What will you do with me in your room, Rob?"

  The answer came unbidden. It was almost automatic. "Whatever I want. I'm going to take you to my room and do whatever I want with you."

  Her smile was slow, hungry. "Plenty alpha. Exactly as I guessed. Exactly as I wanted."

  Then, she was kissing me. It was like kissing flowers, she was so soft. I ran my fingers through her long black hair, and she whimpered in my mouth.

  "Now." My voice was a touch hoarse. "Let's go."

  "Yes." She smiled. "Let's go."

  Before I lose my nerve.

  The thought chased me out of the bar.

  ***

  She was smiling and holding my hand, almost pulling me down the hallway. We were talking, laughing about a cat-girl whose master was having to spank her in the hallway, when I suddenly noticed.

  She had lost her beautiful tail.

  I stopped. "Kitsune, I think you left your tail in the bar."

  She turned, looking at her perfect ass, sans tail. "No, it's still there."

  "It will just take a moment. Let me get it for you."

  She laughed. "May tail is completely safe, Rob. I know right where it is. You need to get me to your room before something changes my mind."

  I pulled her close. "We can't have that."

  Then, we were kissing again.

  I'm never this guy, the guy who meets women and a few moments later is about to take them to bed. This was P.L.A.Y., however. Sexual experimentation was kind of the expectation here. There would be masters who were making their pets fuck everything with legs, two or four. Therefore, I knew that this wasn't unusual.

  Except that, for me, it was. I’m typically not the guy who can just pick up a girl out of the blue. It takes me time to figure out what to say, how to approach her. Then, after the fact, I spend the next week feeling like I was an asshole, and going over everything that I said in my head.

  I broke the kiss, and held her close. Her face was inches from mine. "Kitsune, what is your real name?"

  She looked a touch surprised, as if it were the last thing in the world she expected me to ask. "I told you. I'm Kitsune."

  "Well, yeah." I wavered for a moment. "But I'm about to take you in my room and fuck you-"

  "Are you?" She grinned, and pushed her soft body against mine. "Sounds delightful."

  "-and I'd like to know a little more about you." I shrugged.

  She sighed. "That's not what this place is about, Rob." She pointed at a pony girl. "Here, she gets to be exactly who she wants. This is a magical place. Here, she isn't a woman, paying taxes and working in an office. She's a pony." Kitsune grinned. "Her entire life here is about pleasing her master, and being trained. That is who she is. The deepest, most secret part of who she is."

  I thought a moment. "So you're saying that because I know you are a fox, that I already know the deepest part of you?"

  She held up a finger, correcting me. "Not a fox, a Kitsune." She gave me an odd look. "Why would you want to just be a fox when you could be a magical fox?"

  "Are you going to show me some magic?" I nibbled at her ear. "In my room?"

  "Silly!" She pushed at me playfully. "Why would I wait until we were in your rooms to show you my magic?" She turned around, shaking her ass at me. "I've been showing you my magic all along!"

  I had to admit that she was right.

  ***

  Nervous as I was, I did my best not to show it. I led her to my room, and we giggled like children as I fumbled with the key. When I opened the door, she stayed just outside.

  "What?" Fear knotted my stomach. I knew this was too good to be true. Now was probably where she told me what her rates were.

  She stepped closer, but didn't quite come in. "Rob, I need to ask you something." She held her hand out, reaching for me.

  I stepped forward, and took her hand. She pulled me towards her, back to the hallway, and I let her. I was standing on one side of my entryway, and she the other.

  "What are you going to do to me if we go inside?"

  I grinned. "I think you know exactly what I'm going to do to you inside." I put my hand to her face and kissed her on the forehead.

  "Not good enough." She kept her gaze on me as she pulled part of her brilliantly colored fur aside. Beneath, I could see one perfect, teacup breast. Her skin was perfectly smooth, her nipple was dark.

  I was hard like steel. Like iron. I don't think I had ever been so excited, not for Holly, not for anyone. My voice was low, almost husky. "I'm going to do whatever I want to you, Kitsune. I'm going to take your furs off and do whatever I like."

  She bit her lip, moaning. Her hand drifted across her chest, and she revealed another perfect breast. Whimpering softly, she pinched her nipple. "What is it you like?"

  She completely had me. There were people in the far end of the hallway, but I didn't care. In that moment, she was the only other person in the entire universe.

  "I'd like to fuck you, Kitsune."

  "Would you?" Her hand drifted downwards, moving beneath the tiny piece of fabric that held her g-string bottom in. Keeping her eyes on me, she began to rhythmically rub herself, there in the hallway. She was rubbing her pussy, and I could smell her musk from where I was standing. It was like pine, spice, and wild places.

  "I would."

  Her rubbing came faster and faster, I could hear how wet she was. She pinched her nipples, and her eyes drifted shut. "Here we are, Rob. We're standing in the hallway. What are you going to do with me?"

  Her question froze me, for just a moment. I had been planning on taking her into my room, but she had stopped, here on the threshold. What was she wanting? Did she need me to say something else, do something else?

  "Maybe I can't wait to get you in my room. Maybe I put my hands in the pretty hair and fuck your mouth with my hard cock. Maybe I make you do it right here in the hallway, so that everyone can see what a sweet little fuck my Kitsune is."

  She whimpered. He hand moved faster.

  Suddenly, I was struck by inspiration.

  Alpha. That's what she wants. That's what all the animals here want.

  "You should come inside, Kitsune. If you don't, I'm going to do it. I'll fuck your mouth here, in the hallway I don't care who sees us."

  "Show me, Rob. Show me your animal. Show me what you want."

  The shit of it was, I did want it. I didn't care who was around, or who might be watching. More than anything in the world, I wanted to put my little fox-girl on her knees and make her swallow my cock.

  "Say it again. Ask me again and I will fuck you here, in the hallway."

  Her voice was a breathy whisper. "Please, Rob. Please."

  Fuck it. I had just enough tequila in me that this seemed like a good idea.

  I was on her in an instant. My mouth devoured hers, and she was moaning as she fingered her pussy.

  "Don't you fucking come, little fox girl." I had no idea what I was saying, where this was coming from. "You only come when my cock is inside you. Do you understand?"

  "Yes, Rob. Yes. Please." My mouth was on her neck; her scent was so strong I could almost taste her cunt and my mouth was nowhere near it.

  "Get on your knees. Get on your fucking knees so I can fuck your mouth." My hand was in her hair. Whimpering, she knelt, looking up at me with beautiful asian eyes, and fox ears, askew on her head. She opened her mouth, and let her tongue out the smallest bit.

  My slacks were unzipped in an instant. Without thought, without fear, I was shoving my thick cock into my little Kitsune’s mouth. It was almost too big for her; she gagged just a little bit. But then, the hand that had been pinching a breast grasped me. It couldn't quite wrap around my base, but it gave her some leeway.

  Then, like a starving animal, Kitsune was sucking my cock.

  "Fuck." My voice was rough, was a gravelly rasp. "You like that, don't you? You like having my cock in your mouth."

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bsp; "Mmph" She couldn't say anything, but she looked up at me as she sucked my cock. Her eyes were wide, and I could see her pleasure dancing in them. She was obviously enjoying both my cock and the dance her fingers were doing on her engorged clit.

  It was like a scene out of a dream. My Kitsune was on her knees, with her pretty breasts spilling from her dangling top. Her g-string was covering even less than it typically did, as her fingers worked her pussy, causing her to writhe and moan in desire. The entire time. I was slamming my cock into her mouth, fucking her pretty little Japanese lips with abandon.

  I had to be careful. Soon, I would come all over her pretty face if I didn't watch it.

  Then, as I glanced down the hallway, I saw some of my fellow convention goers. They were talking in hushed whispers with an attendant from the hotel.

  "Time to move, little Kitsune." I pushed my cock into her mouth as I spoke. "I need to get you into my room so I can fuck you."

  She pulled her mouth from my cock. "No, Rob. Fuck me here, please. Hold me against the wall and fuck me. I want everyone to see-"

  "No." Alphas didn't explain themselves. "Crawl into my room, or I'll drag you there. I'll drag you in my room, and you'll be sorry. I'll spank your pretty pussy if I have to."

  Fuck. Where was this shit coming from? I mean, that particular line, about spanking her pussy, I had heard a man say to one of his puppy-girls, just this afternoon.

  But having the balls to say something like that...

  It was hard to believe that the tequila was enough to get me past my emotional barriers, but here I was. In the moment, there wasn't anything I wouldn't say, wasn't anything I wouldn't do.

  All that mattered was fucking Kitsune.

  She looked up at me, adoringly, as she wiped my cock across her lips. "Would you really, Rob? Would you really beat me if I didn't do as you say?"

  I glanced down the hallway. The hotel attendant was walking this way.

  I knotted my fingers into her hair. "Let's go, little Kitsune." I pulled, and she whimpered.

  Not in pain, however.

  She crawled forward, but slowly. She still had one hand between her legs. As I pulled her, she played with her pussy, keeping her eyes on me as much as possible.

  "Fuck. Oh fuck, Rob."

  "Don't come. Don't you dare." She whimpered.

  "Please, Rob. I need to come for you."

  "Get the fuck in here. You can come when my cock is inside you." I pulled her in, and shut the door.

  I waited a long moment for the attendant to knock.

  He never did.

  ***

  "What are you going to do with me now, Rob?"

  It was dark in my room, all deep velvet shadows. I didn't really want a lot of light, but this was too dark. I used my the light of my phone to find the light switch. I remembered that it was somewhat fancy, with a dimmer switch.

  Perfect.

  Once the light was handled, I turned back to Kitsune.

  "If I remember correctly, you were displaying for me how well you sucked cock."

  She crawled forward, a wicked grin on her face. "Is that what you'd like now? Do you want to come in my pretty mouth?"

  "No." I gave her a stark look. "I'm going to fuck your mouth, but I'll come elsewhere." I looked her up and down. "If you’re lucky, it will be in your pussy."

  She moaned, and nuzzled my cock with her face. Even in the shadowed room, I could see her smokey eyes as she took me in her mouth again.

  Oh. Oh fuck.

  Before, I had been fucking her. I had held her face and used her, taking what I wanted. I had ficked her so fiercely that she was teary eyes when she was done.

  But this was different.

  What Kitsune’s mouth could do was poetry; was art. As she whimpered, her tongue did amazing things to the head of my cock that sent sparks of pleasure up my spine. In that moment, looking down on her masturbating, I wanted everything she had. I wanted to love her, to keep her. I wanted to fight off all the wolves in the world for her

  Her wet suckling was like a prayer. Her whimpering moans were the sweetest song I had ever heard.

  "I need you on my bed, Kitsune." My voice was a predatory growl. “I need you on my bed with your pretty legs open. I want to hear the sounds you make when you come for me."

  She didn't say a word. Slowly, she pulled her wet mouth off of my cock, her eyes on me the entire time. Then she crawled onto my bed, all grace and sinew. Every motion was art, was designed to lead my eye.

  When she rolled onto her back, her scent washed over me. It reached into a deep part of my brain and held me. Her scent aroused a fierce, protective desire in me, the kind which I had never felt before.

  Kitsune was mine. Mine. I was going to have everything I wanted.

  "Yes." Her fingers still danced lightly over her beautiful, shaved pussy. I hadn't said anything, but she knew.

  She knew exactly what I was feeling, what the steel in my eye meant.

  I was on her in an instant. She didn't exactly take my shirt off as much as she ripped it off of me. My buttons flew across the room, and I didn't care.

  I heard my pants rip as I tried to get them off. They were in the way. I had bought them last week and now they were torn.

  I didn't care.

  "Fuck me, Rob."

  I was caught in the scent of her, the way her eyes reached for me. I grabbed her head and kissed her. It wasn't a sweet kiss. No, this was a possessive kiss, a powerful kiss. This was the kiss a predator gave his prey before he devoured her.

  Then, I sheathed my cock in her.

  She was liquid pleasure, was like a forge furnace. I buried myself as deep as I could go, and she bit my neck, hard enough to draw blood. I didn't care. I put my hands on her hips and tore into her, fucking her with a hardness, with a ferocity I had never experienced before.

  Her nails sank into my back and I cried out with surprise. I was certain she broke the skin.

  She laughed.

  I held her hips, pounding my cock into her. Then, as her wails grew louder and longer, I let go. Holding myself up with my left arm, I snaked my right hand downward and began fondling her clit as I fucked her.

  "Rob. OH, ROB!" Her eyes were wide with pleasure, and something like fear. "May I come for you Rob? Please-Oh...OH!"

  I grinned at her, and then dropped my mouth to her breast. I licked my way up to her ear, and whispered. My words were soft, breathy.

  "Come for me, little Kitsune. Show me who your pussy belongs to."

  "Rob...oh... if you want it-" She trailed off, rambling nonsense, but I knew exactly what she meant.

  Yes.

  Yes, I wanted her. I wanted my little fox girl. Whatever that meant, whatever that took, I wanted her. Her scent, her eyes, the way she moved, everything about her sang to me.

  As she came for me, I thought I had never seen anything as beautiful.

  "Come, Kitsune." I spun my fingers faster.

  Screaming wordlessly, she came. It was a high pitched wail that cut off into soundlessness. Her cunt clenched at me greedily as her nails scratched me again, and she found her voice.

  "FUCK!" Tremors ran all through her body, and her legs wrapped around me.

  "Come in your pussy, Rob. Show me that you own my cunt."

  I crushed her with a kiss, My tongue invaded her mouth, and she whimpered as my finger worked her clit again.

  She might be too sensitive to come again, but I didn't care.

  This pussy belongs to me.

  "For the rest of your life," her words were staccato from my fucking, "you can fuck me every day if that’s what you want. I'll drink your come. I'll lick your asshole for you. You can hold me down and fuck my pretty ass. I'll-"

  She never got to finish.

  "FUCK!" It felt like my cock literally exploded as her pussy milked me. "God damn. You sweet little bitch. Oh, Oh fuck..."

  She reached down her side and under her ass. There, her hand caressed my balls and another mini-orgasm thundered th
rough me. I moaned, loud and long, my cock trembling inside her.

  Then, I sank onto her chest. We were both covered in a thin sheen of sweat. I could hear her heart pounding in her chest, feel her breathing.

  "How did that feel?" She wrapped her arms around me.

  I smiled. "Completely natural."

  I cannot say how long it took me to drift to sleep.

  ***

  In Heat

  I'll admit it; I was terrified.

  Of course, Master Patrick was completely calm. That was what I needed from him. If he had a trace of nerves about going to the convention, he didn't show it.

  "Soon, little one. Just relax." He glanced at me in the mirror, and gave me a warm smile.

  Just the sight of that smile made me feel better.

  The pet carrier he had me in was large enough for me to curl up in, but only just. It was intended for a large dog, not a cat-girl being taken to P.L.A.Y., the largest pet convention on the west coast. I hadn't been the best kitty last night; I had acted out a bit, nervous about today. As punishment, Master Patrick was making me show up at the con in my carrier, in my costume.

  It was my first time ever attending an event like this one. This made it even worse. P.L.A.Y. was an exclusive event, and we had spent months getting ready for it. We had both needed thorough exams for sexually transmitted diseases, and had to sign unending waivers about our sexual history, and an affidavit that I was on birth control.

  I was certain it was worth it, however. An entire weekend where I got to be a pet for my Master- in public, no less! So yes, I was nervous, but also excited.

  Finally, a place where I got to be who I really was, with no judgemental eyes. No mundane people who worried about their taxes and their jobs.

  No. There would be other pets.

  Like me.

  Master Patrick didn't spare me another glance. He got a call on his cell, and spent the rest of the trip talking about bonds and emerging markets. I, on the other hand, lay curled up in the bottom of my per carrier.

  Waiting.

  ***

  I was almost asleep when he finally pulled into the Marriott convention center. It was one of the largest in the Los Angeles area, and already I could see other pets, typically on the end of their Master's leash. There were pets that were bunnies, and puppies. I saw a couple of pony girls-