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Core deals with his big problem for now and Millie wants to talk to him.

Core's Opportunity--Chapter 5

by Zmeydros (aka Lucien Quinn)

Just before Core wakes up, a powerful dream has hold of him. Millie is riding all of his monstrous member and moaning in ecstasy. Her breasts bounce wildly as Core uses his powerful thighs to hammer her. In his hand is a leather leash that's attached to a leather diamond-studded collar that's tight around her scaly neck. In the dream, he tugs on her collar and yells "Cum, you demonic bitch!" She obeys, cumming hard around him as he fills her with pints of his thick cream.

Then the dream gets weird: her cunny seems to shrink around his shaft, getting tighter and tighter as her tail goes between his legs and presses against his folds. He tries to pull out of her as her snatch gets painfully tight, but he can't. His eyes fly open when the pain becomes unbearable. Now that he's awake, the problem is clear. His massive erection is trapped in his pants.

Reluctantly, he unbuttons and unzips his pants. Masturbation isn't an option; emotions he doesn't want to deal with are bubbling up inside of him. The largest emotion is regret and it pisses him off. Why should he regret anything? He didn't let his lust take over, he isn't a stripper, he isn't a whore. If he wants a beautiful woman, he can find another one. One that can bear his children and be his mate.

Millie's not going to settle down for him and she is far too frivolous about sex for them to be compatible. She's a whore. A red-scaled, demonic whore and he was a fool to even go see her! What was he thinking? Tears flood down his face as he remembers saying "Cum, you demonic bitch!" in his dream.

He makes a fist. Calling her a whore hurts so much. Does he actually care about her? Does he actually value her sexual openness? NO! She isn't even his type. What is his type? He shakes in rage before he jumps off the couch and then punches a pillow. "GOD DAMN IT!"

Lying to himself hurts, but he cannot accept what he's thinking. This regret shouldn't make any sense. There's a hole inside him that's screaming to be filled--he's got to fuck something someday and he's got to get fucked--NO! His feminine parts won't ever be accepted by anyone that's not sick and twisted like Millie... He starts to get dizzy as it feels like his heart is dropping out of his chest. She isn't sick and twisted, she's beautiful and kind. But he can't bring himself to fuck her.

No more crying, he needs a distraction. Trying to think of something to do, he realizes that he forgot to pay his phone bill. When he opens his wallet and sees Millie's card, his eyes start to tear up. His muzzle twists into an expression of pain quickly becomes one of fury. He's cried enough.

Putting the card between his fingers, he flicks his wrist hard and sends the card soaring. It hits a wall and falls behind his cheap bookcase with flaking white paint. He really should replace that thing. If he doesn't vacuum around it at least once a week, it looks like some giant who had terrible dandruff was looking though his books.

He takes out his debit card and pays his bill over the phone. After he's done, he fits his mostly-retracted penis back into his pants and picks up his phone and calls Tom.

It goes to messages immediately. That's right, Tom's on vacation in Vancouver. Core decides not to leave a message. He calls Yiv.

It rings four times and then Core hears a bunch of people talking and plates clinking. He can hear Yiv talking to someone, but he can't make out the words. Yiv must have bumped his phone and received the call accidentally. Core calls George, the friend that is often available, but is a bit of an ass.

Three rings later, George picks up. "Hey Core!"

"Hey there. Want to do something today?"

"I suppose I could spare some time for you, it depends on what you plan to do."

Looking around his apartment, Core thinks about bringing George home. "Let's just play Yu Gi Oh! And some games on your PS3. I'll make some beef stroganoff for lunch."

"If you're cooking and you'll help clean up afterwards, it's a deal," George says.

"Do you have any of the ingredients already?" Core asks.

"Everything except the frozen peas, for the side dish, and the noodles."

A faint smile forms on Core's face as he thinks about how much George liked his cooking the last time. "I'll be over there in twenty or so minutes."

"I'll try to tame my skanky sink before you get here. Ciao." George hangs up.

After leaving his apartment, driving to the store, and arriving at George's house, Core walks in to see George wearing sweat pants and a loose black shirt with a detailed grey bird skull on it. Looking George over, Core realizes that he hasn't see him in over a month.

George's blue jay markings are a bit off due to the fact that George probably hasn't taken a shower in a week or so, but otherwise, he's looking great and must be missing ten pounds. At this rate, George could be genuinely attractive in a couple months. Well, if he takes a shower. "Did you lose weight?"

"Yeah, I actually got sick of drinking Mountain Dew after I got drunk and threw up some Dew. Mountain-Dew-flavored vomit is still vomit." George shivers slightly as he recounts the memory.

Core grimaces slightly. "That's one way to cure a soda addiction."

"Not the way I recommend." George steps to the side. "Put that stuff in the kitchen."

They play six games of Yu Gi Oh! and Core wins five of them. He nearly forgets about what happened last night, but it does come up and each time it causes him to feel more distant from George. No one could understand why he was so upset by what happened in the office of that dragon. For someone to understand, they would need to have Core's unique body.

Just as he's about to leave, Core's mind drifts back to Millie and how George would probably have had sex with Millie the moment she offered. Heck, he might have even been the first to proposition.

But, Millie wouldn't be interested in him anyway, so it's a moot point. Millie is interested in him, Core Cappertail, and he's interested in her even if he can't fully admit it. Core focuses on gathering his Yu Gi Oh! Cards and tries to put Millie out of his mind once again.

The next half hour passes without Core even noticing. He bids farewell to George, drives home, and gets ready for work. He feels numb and empty. As if his life is a song with only one low droning note. The only thing he has to focus on is his slow creep toward a degree and the day when his college loans are paid off.

When he's not thinking about Millie, it's like the world is in black and white. No hope, no way to forge his own unconventional course to the future. No possibility for love or true acceptance.

He goes to work and hardly notices going through the motions of his job with a practiced smile on his face. As the time that Millie's employees usually show up approaches, Core feels more and more nervous. Will Millie show up with them and try to get into his pants again? When his tail wags at the thought, he shakes his head and tries to forget once more.

Victoria is the first through the door. "Do you remember what kitty likes?" She puts down the exact change for her favorite drink.

Core's eyes drift over her cleavage, which is easy to see thanks to her purple low-cut V-neck blouse. He forces himself to look into her deep green eyes. "Yes. I'll have that up for you right away." He takes her change and notices her slip a five-dollar bill into the tip jar as he uses the cash register. He smirks at the way she tries to give the tip without him noticing.

When she grabs the receipt from him, she does it with an adorable innocent look on her face. "Thanks." As Victoria walks away, he notices that she's toned down her normal hip-swaying gait.

She also didn't give him her normal once over. Has she lost interest in him? Why does he even care? The next guest interrupts his thoughts. It's the wolf that came on strong that one time and rubbed himself on Core's butt. Core folds down his ears at the memory.

The wolf stares at him blankly as he says, "One medium caramel hazelnut espresso."

Core blinks, the wolf seems like an entirely different person without his normal cockiness. "Sure, that'll be three fifty-seven."

As Core rings up the order, the wolf puts a dollar in the tip jar. Core says, "Thank you," when he hands the wolf his receipt.

"You're welcome." The wolf walks off to the side to wait for his drink.

After a few more of Millie's crew buy their drinks and Core makes the first batch of drinks, the horse with the large bulge in his pants walks up. This is the guy that complimented Core on his ass a while back. Core tries not to stare at the horse's equipment and wonder just how big it is when it's in use. He looks up at the horse's face. "What would you like?"

"I'd like a small coffee milk shake." A warm smile forms on the horse's face. "Glad to see you looking so well."

It takes Core a moment to realize that there was no innuendo in what the horse said. He blushes when he sees the horse's eyes drift to his crotch. "Oh, I slept well last night. That's three seventy-eight."

The horse slips two dollars into the tip jar before handing Core a five-dollar bill. "Here you are."

Core takes it and makes change. The horse takes his receipt and stands back. While Core takes the rest of the orders, he notices that all of Millie's workers are acting odd. They seem to be forcing themselves to look at his face and they're not flirting at all. Do they not like him as much anymore?

When Core walks back to pick up trash from the tables, they just smile at him while being very polite. Their change in attitude starts to make him feel nervous. It feels really weird to suddenly be treated this way. When he walks back up to the front, Victoria follows him.

She waits patiently for Core to throw away all the trash he collected before walking up to him and smiling. "You look nervous cutie and that's not what Millie wanted."

Core's ears perk up in interest as he looks into her beautiful eyes. "What Millie wanted?"

A big smile appears on Victoria's face. "Yeah, she told us to be on our best behavior and not make you feel uncomfortable. She put kitty in charge to make sure everyone behaved. I'm supposed to tell you that she respects your decision and her offer will be open indefinitely in case you ever change your mind." Pride is clear in her voice when she mentions that she's in charge.

For a few seconds, Core has no idea how to respond. Millie is more thoughtful than he ever would have imagined. What could she possibly see in him--an almost complete stranger--that is worth that much to her? "I, uh, don't know what to say." He frowns as he tries to grasp the concept of someone caring that much about him.

"That's okay. Mind giving me a hug? You look like you need one and kitty is happy to provide." Victoria puts out her arms.

He's drawn to Victoria's open arms and her beautiful smile. The moment he's within reach, Victoria wraps her arms around him and hugs him tight. He feels all six of her breasts press against his chest, but he doesn't feel horny at all.

Instead of becoming aroused, he thinks about how he turned down Millie and Victoria even though he desperately needs to be held and cuddled by someone. How he pushed them both away simply because they were attracted to him. Why can't he just let himself have this? Why can't he just let go of his fear and be close to someone? Has all of his self torture been in vain? Is keeping his secret worth the pain he's endured? Is it really wrong to let his lust take over sometimes?

He wraps his arms around her returning the hug and his whole being aches. Right now, he can't answer any of those questions. Tears start to form as he thinks about how much he wanted to be intimate with Millie and how he ran away from her. The warmth of Victoria's embrace quiets his mind as he lets his tears fall. She is so soft, cuddly, and tender. For a brief moment, he feels safe in her arms. The thought that he wouldn't normally do this drifts through his head, but he ignores it.

She whispers in his ear. "It's okay, kitty won't tell anyone. Cry all you want." Then she nuzzles against his cheek. "Kitty likes you lots." He can feel her whiskers comb through his fur as she does.

The tears stop just a few seconds later when he feels her start to purr against him and his body starts to realize that he's hugging a smoking hot tiger. He lets go of her and she nuzzles his cheek one last time before she releases him. Then he takes a step back and looks at the ground while he dries his eyes with his paws.

She giggles and says. "You're a good hugger."

Trying to act as if everything's completely normal, he says, "Thanks."

"Don't mention it." She says before walking back to her table.

To Core's suprise, no one is staring at him or Victoria. So much respect from Core tries to forget what he and Victoria did until Millie's crew starts to leave. When Victoria heads out the door, he almost asks her for her number again, but he stops himself when a hard-hiting truth breaks through to the surface.

Millie is the one he wants. He is truly entranced by her and she is on his mind more than Victoria. While he was with her, he would be thinking about Millie and that wouldn't be fair to her. Does he have to bang Millie before he can move on? Let her finger him and suck him till he cums so hard that he screams her name?

He clenches a fist as he feels a bit dizzy from his inner conflict. The fear that has infected his entire being is bubbling within him. No thoughts or images come from his fear this time, just a feeling of absolute terror at the idea of being intimate. The horse is the last one in the shop. He walks up to Core and puts a hand on his shoulder.

"Be well, friend. We all care about you." The horse pats Core's shoulder before heading out.

The warmth of the horse's gesture pushes back Core's fear. He goes through the motions of closing the shop in a daze. It's as if his mind doesn't know what he should feel. Core goes home and plays Minecraft until he goes to bed. The next morning he wakes up in the middle of a dream involving him hugging his high-school Spanish teacher while his erection grows to fill the space between them. She was a very attractive meerkat.

The tightness in his pants is relieved when he unbuttons them. He needs to stop falling asleep in his clothes, take better care of himself, and do something about his oversized member. After eating some ramen noodles with an egg added to them, Core starts reading all the reference materials he used to make his magic item.

* * * * *

Four days later, he's nearly forgotten about Millie's offer and he's hardly even noticed being at work. Every moment he's been awake, he has either been thinking about magic or reading about it. He wakes up on the fifth day with a plan to get his titanic tool under control. If it works, he'll be able to control whether his cock is huge or normal-sized and never have to worry about it getting stuck again.

He takes off his pajamas after getting out of bed. When he takes one last look at his huge balls and sheath, he feels an urge to feel them one last time. Hefting his balls in one paw, he plays with his sheath with the other. A moan escapes his lips as arousal washes over him.

The head of his cock pokes out as the nub under his balls starts to throb. When his pussy starts to get wet, his mind flashes back to the way Millie's warm scaly fingers felt as they slid into his sex. The part of his mind that wants to take Millie up on her offer is getting closer to wining the war within him as he fondles himself.

Bucking his hips, he slides his quickly emerging shaft in and out of his paw. His balls feel like they're going to burst as he paws off. A loud moan comes from him as he squirts pre onto his chest. Fuck this, he needs to go find Millie and let her have her way with him. He starts putting on his boxers and then his pants. Then he goes into the bathroom and uses a washcloth to get his pre out of his fur.

When he puts on his shirt, his erection is starting to go down enough that he doesn't have to work too hard to hide it. As he looks for his keys, he imagines licking her breasts as she rides him and his cock starts to make his pants feel tight. When he reaches for the doorknob, his hand shakes and he can't bring himself to open it. He's fucking going, all he has to do is open the--NO! He shivers as he thinks about the fact that he almost lost control of himself just now.

Feeling really fed up with himself, he grabs one of his magic tomes, a pen, and a notebook before heading back to the bedroom. Then he strips naked. Making his cock this big was a mistake. He can barely control himself when he's like this. If he doesn't fix it, he's going to do something stupid and irresponsible.

He opens his tome and draws the magic drain symbol onto a page in his notebook. After three tries, he gets it down well enough that he thinks it will work. The lines on his notepaper might interfere, but he doesn't want to take the time to grab a sheet from his printer--he needs to do this right now while his willpower is at its strongest.

Hopping out of bed, he grabs his magic item and holds it in his right paw. When he lays back on the bed, he sets the notebook on his stomach with the magic drain symbol as close to his penis as possible without putting it in danger of receiving a paper cut. Then he chants and focuses on letting the magic that's been infused into his cock filter out through the drain symbol.

As he chants, he thinks of Millie once more. Based on what he read, her draconic heritage is the reason his shaft wouldn't return to its normal size. Her own innate magic resonated with the enchantment on his penis each time he was near her and strengthened it. When she was close enough, she caused his enchantment to grow beyond its original boundaries for a time. Like some sort of anime power-up transformation.

This magic drain symbol provides a larger pipe for the magic in his enchantment to leak out through than the drain pathways in his magical item provide. If he had kept at it for many hours, he might have eventually been able to shrink his cock and balls by a couple inches with his magical item.

He sighs in relief when he feels his sheath and balls shrink in size. The progress is slow at first, but as he increases his concentration, his cock shrinks faster and faster. Four minutes later, his cock is only ten inches long. Good enough! That's close to his normal size. Panting, he tosses his magical item at its box and smiles faintly when he sees it fly back into the box just like the way it did last time.

Looking at his above-average, but not monstrous, penis and balls, he smiles. This will make things much less stressful. Now he can actually take a break from thinking about sex, Millie, Victoria, and the rest of Millie's crew. Maybe he can forget all about it and just work while focusing on summer school. He's a bit behind on his schoolwork due to all the time he spent trying to figure out how to get his cock back under control.

* * * * *

Two days later, after a lot of studying and work on a school project, he's at work for the first time since he brought his cock back to normal size. When the group from Millie's shows up, he notices them staring at his crotch as if they're surprised that his bulge has shrunk dramatically. If they thought about it, they would realize that they saw him with his current smaller bulge first and know that this is his normal size.

Each time one of them asks for something, he expects them to make a comment about missing his larger package, but to his complete surprise, they don't. Apparently, Millie's directions to them are still being respected. She must be very good at her job.

Toward the end of the shift, Victoria walks up to him and says, "Kitty wants another hug."

For a brief moment, he hesitates, but then he looks into her eyes and his resolve melts. He hugs her for almost half a minute before letting her go. In that time he listens to her breath and feels a wonderful calmness wash over him. His worries disappear as long as he holds her. She starts purring half way through the hug and he giggles a bit at the feeling.

After he's released her, he realizes that something was different about that hug. It didn't feel as sexual as her last hug. Maybe she noticed that she made him uncomfortable last time when she pressed herself against him so tightly and nuzzled him.

She yawns and covers her mouth. Then she looks into his eyes and says, "Mind if I bring Millie next time? Kitty thinks she needs to see you one more time. She promised to not try and get you to do anything."

Core thinks for a moment. He can't trust himself around her. She might try to get him to agree to take her offer or use her powers of seduction to get him to fuck her. But, he would get to see and feel her again. To thank her for asking her employees to give him space. "Sure, I'll talk to her, but I want her to come after my shift ends. I don't want to get caught talking to her if my boss randomly decides to check on me."

Victoria bounces happily and puts a folded paw up to her face as if she's trying to impersonate an anime cat girl. "Meeyow! It's a deal!"

Core chuckles at her antics. "That was adorable."

"Oh, Kitty knows. It's why cat girls always get more guys." Victoria says with a grin before turning and skipping back to her table.

Laughing, Core almost looses his balance. Victoria's comment caught him completely off guard.

A muscular male lemur says, "I know that's not true, but I want to agree with you anyway."

Victoria nods. "No one can resist the power of Kitty's cuteness."

Core finds himself agreeing with her when he realizes that she's gotten to hug him twice even though he saw her naked several nights ago. Somehow, she was able to get him to feel comfortable and relaxed. Her naked body responding to her own touch pops back into his mind, but he manages to distract himself by starting to pick up the trash on the tables.

The rest of the night goes normally, he gets a tiny bit of homework done before playing Minecraft until he's tired enough to go to bed. He works on more homework after another egg and ramen breakfast. A couple hours later, he goes to the gym and works out.

When he gets back home, he realizes he doesn't have anything to eat for lunch so he goes to the store. His food budget is very small and he doesn't come home with much. After a lunch and dinner that both consist of mac and cheese. He does a reading assignment for one of his classes before he heads off to work. On his way to work, he ignores the fact that he didn't really eat enough today. He doesn't have the money to afford a full belly and he's quite used to hunger.

When Victoria arrives at the coffee shop, she orders her drink before saying. "Millie will be here after your shift ends."

His heart leaps in his chest as a feeling of expectation surges through him. "Oh, okay."

"She will behave herself. She promised Kitty that she would." Victoria gently strokes the top of Core's paw and then walks toward the back.

Her touch calms him a bit and he makes it through his shift without worrying much at all. Then as he's closing up after Millie's crew has left, he starts to feel short of breath. Can he really control himself when he meets her? Can she control herself? As he's locking the door he hears a car door shut behind him and jumps in surprise breaking the key off in the door.

"Oh shit!" He looks at the door lock and can't imagine why his luck has to be this bad. The key is broken off deep enough inside that there's no hope he can pull it out.

"Are you okay?" Millie's voice is soft and full of concern.

Core turns around trying not to cry about the clear possibility that he could loose his job. Seeing her beautiful body once again manages to take the edge off of his current state of alarm. "I jumped when you closed the door and broke the key off in the lock."

Millie puts her hands up to her muzzle. "Oh, no! I'm so sorry."

"It's not your fault, I've been jumpy closing up the shop ever since last summer." He looks at the lock again and frowns.

"Oh, those robberies that happened last summer. I would be jumpy too." Millie pulls out her android phone and does a google maps search for 'locksmith.'

He looks at her screen and then shakes his head. "You don't need to."

"I know I don't need to, but if you lost your job because of me, I'd never be able to forgive myself." She taps on the screen and calls the nearest locksmith with a good rating. "Hello, we need a locksmith to come to Rudy's Roast as fast as possible." She listens to the person on the other end for a moment. "Oh, I know it's late, but I'm willing to pay for the inconvenience. I did call the emergency line after all." She pauses again. "Okay, see you in fifteen minutes." The person on the other end speaks louder. "I'll pay more than double if you don't keep me waiting." She hangs up.

"Wow, I don't know what to say." Core is dumbfounded by her willingness to help.

"A simple thanks will do." She says as she takes a step closer to him.

"Thanks." His arms reach out to hug her, to thank her for caring about him.

She dives into his arms the moment he appears to be offering a hug and wraps her tail around their waists. "Mmm, this is the best thank you I've had all week."

He feels her toned, yet voluptuous body against him and feels like he's king of the world. She is the most beautiful creature he's ever seen and he's got his arms around her. She is once again disproving his belief that no one wants him. When he notices her resisting an urge to kiss him, he pecks her on the cheek.

She almost turns and catches his lips with hers, but she stops herself. "I'm so used to getting whatever I want. I'm spoiled by my affluent life."

"I'm used to never getting what I want." Core says softly.

"I hope that changes." She hugs him for what seems like ages before she lets him go.

The moment he's not close to her, he feels a longing for the feeling of her ample breasts against his chest. He can smell her arousal in the air. He just looks at her unable to think of anything worth saying.

She curls the end of her tail as she stares off into the distance. "I've spent so much of my time on sex, that I don't think I know how to have friends without benefits anymore."

Core fights with himself about what to say next. The truth is that he sees nothing wrong with her. How does she go through life with so little fear? Given what he's seen of her so far, she is almost completely sure of herself. He finds a bit of confidence in himself, just enough to say what he truly feels. "I think you're beautiful just the way you are."

"Really?" Her ears perk up and she smiles.

"You don't seem to care what other people think. I wish I could be like that." He looks at the ground.

She grabs his chin and gets him to look her in the eye. "You can be like that. Someday, I hope you find your own inner strength."

This is painful and joyous at the same time. He wants to share his most intimate secret with her, but at the same time he wants to run away and never come back. "I don't think I can handle seeing you again for a while. I need time to think about things."

She lets go of his chin and looks away. "I won't bother you again. I'll let you come to me if that's what you want."

For the next few minutes they both just look at the sky and the few stars that are not overshadowed by the lights of the city. When the locksmith's van arrives, Millie squints and puts a hand in front of her face. Core looks the opposite way until the lights and engine shut off.

Walking up to the van, Millie pulls out her wallet. A skinny old wolverine with greying fur gets out of the van with a toolbox after and walks up to Millie. When she starts pulling out money, he holds up a hand. "Until I've done the deed, there's no need."

Millie giggles while Core chuckles. The wolverine looks at both of them. "Oh, I rhyme sometimes when I'm mired, I mean tired. I think my brain's going grey."

A smirk appears on Millie's face. "I think it's supposed to be grey."

"So it is. Where's the problem?" He looks behind Millie and Core at the shop.

Core points at the shop. "Yep, it's in that door."

The wolverine seems to lose all interest in Core and Millie and walks right up to the door. Within seconds, before either of them can even make it up to the wolverine, he turns around with the broken part of the key. "Where's the other part?"

Core hands it to him and he ignores them again as he walks over to his van and gets back in. A minute or two later, he walks out with a fresh key that looks almost exactly like the one Core broke. "Here you are."

Holding the replacement Key in his paw, Core examines it. The only thing wrong with this key is that it looks too new. "Thanks."

"When you choose Valkyrie Lock and Key, you've chosen wise-a-ly." The locksmith bows slightly and then turns to Millie. "I'll accept payment now."

"I'm thinking you don't only rhyme when you're tired." Millie pulls her wallet out of her purse and pulls out two hundred-dollar bills.

"True. My son got into spoken word poetry, and eventually, so did I." The old wolverine smiles faintly as he gets lost in fond memories.

Core looks at the bills and frowns. If only he could have so much money to spare. The fact that Millie is willing to spend so much on him is making him a bit anxious. Is he really worth that much? Why would she walk around with so much money anyway?

The wolverine takes one of the bills and then shakes his head. "This is all I can accept from such a beautiful woman."

She smiles as she puts the other hundred back in her billfold. "Thank you for coming so quickly. I'll be recommending your services to others."

"Was no problem my dear. I'm sure your recommendation will reach many ears. You must be well known to many around here because almost none would find fault in how you appear." The locksmith chuckles at his own turn of phrase. "I'm up way past my bedtime."

Millie leans in and gives him a kiss on the cheek. "You must charm women right off their feet. Have a safe trip home."

Shaking himself out of his kiss-induced daze, the locksmith smiles widely and says, "I charmed you, didn't I?"

"Yes you did." Millie nods.

"Good." The old wolverine puffs out his chest a bit in pride. "I bid you both a fond farewell." He turns to leave.

"Thanks a lot." Core says as the wolverine walks back to his van.

"You're welcome." The locksmith looks at Core and smiles before climbing into his vehicle and driving away.

The decision of whether to hug or kiss Millie for her help just won't seem to resolve in Core's head. He's stuck staring at her beautiful face unsure what to do next.

She makes the decision for him by walking up and kissing him on the nose. "You look too cute for words. Shall I go now?"

"No, I mean, yes..." Looking at the ground. This is his chance, he can fuck her. He can take her up on her offer and stop living his sad little life. Clenching a paw, he stops himself from asking her to stay--he can't trust himself around her.

She walks over to her red Prius with two black racing stripes on it without saying a word.

He watches her get in the car and sees the deep frown that's on her face. His decision doesn't seem to have made either of them happy, but he hopes it's the right one. A corner of his mind tells him that it's the wrong decision. One he's only made because he's afraid of his own gender.

As she starts the car, his legs start to move on their own, bringing him closer. He has to at least give her a kiss for what she's done for him. She is one of the few people that tried to help him. She is a wonderful person.

She notices him coming toward the car almost immediately and rolls down her window. "Change your mind?" Her expression is full of hope.

He shakes his head and then leans in toward her cheek. This time, she doesn't let him kiss her on the cheek and puts her lips to his. Her tongue enters his mouth as she grabs the sides of his head. The kiss is intense and passionate. It feels as though she is trying to convince him to come with her without words.

His whole body feels like someone just threw him into a fire; her tongue is rubbing his as if his tongue was a delicious cock. Unable to resist, he pushes his long canine tongue into her mouth and murrs. She growls and turns her snout to the side so that they can kiss even deeper. He grabs her black horns and moans into the kiss.

For what seems like ages, she makes love to his mouth with hers. She even explores the place between his lips and his teeth. He feels dizzy by the time she breaks the kiss. His cock is throbbing in his pants, his head and nipples are tingling and his sex is wet with need. In this moment, he is completely at her mercy. If she asked him to hop in the car and have sex with her, he would. He can't even think of any reason why he shouldn't.

With what seems like great effort on her part, she regains her composure. "Core, I know I could get a 'yes' out of you now, but it wouldn't be fair. If you still want to fuck me and/or work for me tomorrow, I'll be at my club from noon to close."

Her words bring Core back to reality as he finds himself trying to think of some way to convince her that she should take him now. There is no way he can ever trust himself around her. He's lucky she didn't take advantage of him. Maybe he can't trust himself around anyone who is attracted to him. He almost cries at the thought.

She seems to notice his inner turmoil and frowns. "Goodnight." Her window starts to close.

A weak "goodnight" comes from him as he turns away from her car, hiding the tent in his pants with his paws. He stops for a moment to put the newly-made key on his key ring and then resumes hiding his erection all the way to his car.