Curious Heat
Pleasure Inc. Part 1
Curious Heat
Naeth, a young female bat, sat quietly sipping at her coffee, scanning her eyes over a newspaper she had outstretched on her
kitchen table.
It was early morning and she had just taken a shower. Her curvaceous body, covered in a nice tawny colored fur, was still slightly damp with the aftermath of the steamy wash, even in the well air conditioned apartment atmosphere. Her pinkish-white colored bathrobe, that was wrapped tightly around the hour glass form of her hips by a soft cloth belt.
Her dark brown headfur wrapped up in a bun, with a soft white towel, above and even beyond her long pointy ears to help it dry quicker.She sighed softly, blowing a stray strand of hair out of eyes that somehow eluded and wriggled its way out of the tight bun of the towel.
She was definitely bored, and it showed. Not just in her expression but also in her posture. One elbow propped up on the table's surface on top of the newspaper itself, holding up her chin as her head moved with her eyes across the printed articles below.
She never really read the news that much, and most of the time it was just for the funnies, local weather and the cosmopolitan sections. But this time was different. She was trying to get her mind off being bored and another small personal reason.
It just happened to be her time of the month again, she was in heat for the third month in a row. It really wasn't that it bothered her all that much, but it was just frustrating that even the slightest touch or thought that came in contact and/or made her tingle between her luscious thighs sent her on a lustful binge of groping, stroking, and fingering herself till her lusts where saited for the moment.
It was for this reason that she was at home. She had a job at an office firm in the city, but in her condition it was much better that she not be anywhere near anyone there. Lest not to disturb the other furs working there and cause any unwanted distractions or attention among her co-workers.
Thankfully her boss was nice enough to allow any and all female workers to stay home when such a feminine problem arose.
So here she was, sitting at the kitchen table alone, trying her best to null her boredom with the ominous and monotonous look of the serif lettered text, and was failing. Just as she was about to let her mind wander somewhere she was sure she didn't want it to go a small add in a section of the classifieds section caught her eye. Squinting and looking down closer to read it better she read it to herself.
"PLEASURE INC. Where the tedious and frustrating toils of living with your heat can melt away within minutes. And a
place where all of your greatest sexual fantasies can come true! Call 1-855-372-8941 TODAY!!!"
At first she scoffed at the ad, about to pass it off as merely a joke, a false ad put in by some fur with a few bucks that wanted a good laugh. But as she looked over the ad again, her curiosity began to grow and a small voice in the back of her mind was telling her that maybe, just maybe it was real.
"But what if it IS just a joke and when I call its just some idiot laughing at how I fell for his idiotic excuse for self amusment?" she thought to herself. "Still I guess it couldn't hurt to give the number a try." she said with a sigh.
"Besides what else have I got to do?"
The bat leaned back into her chair, crossing her legs a bit, her eyes never leaving the text of the small ad, before sighing once again and sitting up to reach over to her purse that just happened to be on the table right next to the newspaper. Picking it up she reached her paw inside and fondled around for her cell phone. Pulling it out she flipped it open and dialed the neatly printed number.
As she pressed the call button she put the speaker up to her ear and leaned back, listening to the sound of the call going through and ringing.
It was only two rings later that the call was answered and a perky feminine voice, obviously pre-recorded, chimed "Hello there and welcome. Thank you for choosing "Pleasure Inc." The only choice when you're heat is out of control and needs to be saited. And where all of your greatest sexual fantasies can come true before your eyes. My name is Sheila and I will be your guide in describing to you just how our company works."
Blinking with fascination, Naeth was slightly awed that the ad was actually real, and there was a company for such a
thing as this. Leaning forward she placed both her elbows on the table's surface and listened intently.
"To get started we will record your name, address, and other small personal information that we will keep secured. So if you're not interested in our services right now, we will have your name on file and you can skip all of the boring stuff and go right to the nitty gritty. So now, after the beep please say your full name as registered citizen."
After a few moments a small beep sounded and Naeth decided to go ahead and record her information.
"They said if I wasn't interested now I didn't have to go through with it, so why not?" she thought to her self as she said her full name loud and clearly.
"Naeth Rebbeca Windsaw" After a few more seconds the voice came back again and asked for her mailing address and phone
number, which she promptly answered sounding as clear as she possibly could.
"Now that all that is over with we can finally get down to business and talk about just what all Pleasure Inc. is about. As you already you know, our company provides its service to those female furs who are just plain and tired of having to deal with a fitful periodic heat that puts them almost in a lust-filled comma and keeps them from doing things they would normally do. Like say, walk around in public without the unwanted attention of all the male furs who just happen to catch the scent that is given off during such a time. Now we know what you're thinking, is it some kind of surgical procedure that keeps us from going into heat again? The answer to that is no. Our company provides a service that requires no procedures of any kinds except those to check health and safety of our valued female customers. We simply provide our fellow females with the pleasure they need to put that heat under control and saite their every need."
Naeth raised an eyebrow at that statement, obviously intrigued. "Can they really do that?"
"Yes, I'll say it again, we provide a service that will merely please our female customers enough to where they will no longer have to worry about their heat for the rest of the month, and they can get on with their lives instead of being cooped up in their own homes.
First our service begins by giving every one of our customers a full physical to check for any health problems that may complicate with the use of our services. You can never be too careful when it comes to your and our safety."
Naeth let out a small chuckle at this, knowing that if anything bad happened, the company could get sued big time and not just for any physical harm done.
"Next, our customers are given a neural wave scan of the pleasure center of the brain with the latest of technologies available at our facilities. This scan will determine what each particular customer likes and dislikes and saves it to a mainframe in which it is stored for the next part of our service. Now this may sound very intrusive into our customer's private lives, but it is required to maximize the pleasure felt during our next and final part of our services."
Scrunching her nose a bit as the sound of neural scanning, Naeth didn't quite like the idea of it. There had been many reports on the news about illegal neural scanning going on to find out a person's most deepest of secrets as a way of interrogation by the police and federal courts. It was a huge controversy these days and it made Naeth have second thoughts about the company.
"Do not worry though, for our neural scanners have been set and locked to only scan the pleasure points in the anthropomorphic mind. Nothing else will be recorded. And just in case you still do not believe us, our facilities have been government tested and approved by the A.N.T.P.A. or the "Anthro Neural Thought Protection Agency" and the A.P.A.S. or "Association for Public Anthro Safety."."
That made the bat sigh with relief, both were qualified branches of the government dealing with the safety of thought protection of privacy among all Anthropomorphics.
"Now that that is out of the way, let us get to the final part of our services. The data saved from a customers mind is then transmitted to a top of the line bio-sphere. In case you are not clear on what a bio sphere is, its exactly as it sounds. It is a giant sphere shaped machine that can sustain any and all life within its core. But these are specially equipped and programmed spheres, fit for what our company provides. They are equipped with state of the art hologram systems that are backed up with small nano machines that form all solid or liquid matter that appears in any of the holograms making it appear and feel real to the user. These nano-machines are also bio-degratable and will break down and dissolve after leaving the bio-sphere"
"Wow" Naeth thought, "this company has bio-spheres equipped with nano-machines and hologram projectors as well? They must be a huge company then. But why would they have such a small ad posted in the paper?"
The young bat's thoughts were interrupted as the recorded female voice continued.
"And while a customer is inside the sphere, the neural pleasure signals that were stored earlier are put into action, creating an artificial enviroment inside the sphere itself, playing out all of the user's most deepest fantasies and erm, fetishes if you will. And we guarantee that you will not receive any physical damage during your time inside the sphere unless that is what the user had intentionally wanted whole time. And if any serious damage is incurred, we have a medical staff in our facilities to heal and fix any reckless pleasure wounds received during their stay in the sphere. But do not worry, we promise you the most pleasurable and exciting time of your life in the sphere, and we repeat that any injuries you receive during your stay are that of the neural waves picked up earlier by the scans.
And there you have it. After your stay in the sphere you will be released from its confines and if you are tired or are unconcious at the time of release, you will be placed in one of our recovery stations until you have recovered your strength or have gotten enough sleep to move and walk on your own again. And we promise that for at least another month your heat will be saited or your money back and your next visit will be free of charge."
"Well, they certainly do aim to please, don't they." Naeth giggled a bit at the offer.
"So what do you say? Are you willing to give us here at Pleasure Inc. a try? If so then please, hang on the line. If not, sorry we were not able to convince you. You may hang up if you want to, but if you ever change your mind, we will be anxiously awaiting for you to call again!"
Naeth thought about it, going over the whole idea in her mind. It was really hard to decide whether or not she wanted to do this for real. But once again that little voice in the back of her mind chimed in.
"What do you have to lose Naeth girl? You are a bit frustrated with your heat bothering you all the time aren't you?"
The young bat closed her eyes for a bit and continued to think. But it wasn't long before she reached her decision. And not a moment too soon. Another female voice came over the speaker on her phone, this one definitely not pre-recorded like the last one.
"Hello Mrs. Windsaw. My name is Wendy Tenderlen. Thank you calling us here at Pleasure Inc. So are you seriously considering
services today?"
"Yes, I am. What's the closest appointment that I can make?"
TO BE CONTINUED....
Sorry everyone, nothing jucy yet, the next part is in the writting and will hopefully be done soon >^^< . It really depends upon how much motivation I have. So get those comments rolling, and if there are enough good ones it might just be out by next week.