Commission - Home Alone

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#5 of Commissions

A young lioness cub finds herself at home all by herself with nothing but her raging hormones... and a very active imagination...


comin' at ya'll with a 5 page story commission for the wonderful bugs46! thank you so so much :3!Commissions are open!

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Home Alone

By: byruble

"Cya later dad!" A lioness cub announces in sing-song. "Have a great day at work!"

"Every day of work is a great day, Rachel." Her gruffy dad responds with a firm smile. "We must be thankful for the opportunities we are given."

"Yup! I know!" Rachel nods. "Good ol' hard work and all that!"

"Billy and I are leaving, too." Her mom adds, holding the paw of a younger cub as she walks down the stairs. "Gotta pick up some food for dinner tonight."

"Orange chicken, right? We're gonna have orange chicken?" Billy asks, tugging on his mom's purse.

"Sure, sweetie. We'll have orange chicken. That okay with you, hon?" Her mom points at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Uhm, yeah. Orange chicken sounds good..." Rachel responds with her ears drooped down.

"I know you don't like being home alone but there's no space in the TINY CAR YOUR DAD BOUGHT ME... for all three of us." Her mom glares at the shifty eyed-father.

"Eheheh... c'mon, hun! It was a great deal! These small two seaters are the future, you know! Mine has been pretty good to me so far!" Her dad holds open the front door with a closed eyed grin. "Soon they'll all be self driving, too!"

"Uh huh. Sure they will." Her mom rolls her eyes. "We'll be back soon so don't worry. I'll call you once we're on our way home."

"Okay, mom." Rachel waves them off with a forced smile. "Drive safe!"

"As safe as I can in this clown car..." Her mom shakes her head. "Behave yourself, now!"

"Will do!" Rachel lets out a soft sigh as the door thuds shut. "Ugh. I hate being home alone. Robbers are on the prowl... what if they decide to come here and no one is home but me?" She raises her paws in front of her, making an 'L' shape with them. "I can see it now... 'Rachel Langston, kidnapped at eleven years old and sold for body parts at a local costume store! Stay tuned for more!'" She pauses with her mouth wide open.

"Uhh... th-that wouldn't happen... r-right?" Her eyes dart around every window in the large living room. "I think... I'll be safer... upstairs...!" She swiftly tippy toes backwards up the stairs, keeping a careful eye on her surroundings.

The frantic cub barges into her room with a sigh of relief. She is greeted by the sun's warm early afternoon rays. They shine through her open blinds, her tidy room practically glowing. Everything inside, be it books, shoes, clothes, pencils or bed sheets, is arranged in either alphabetical order, from smallest to largest, or from lightest to darkest, giving the room a petite boutique feel. The air inside is fragrant with perfume only a cub would wear; A sweet mix of strawberry-banana with a hint of kiwi. She locks her door and sits at the edge of her small cloud-like bed.

"I wonder who else is stuck at home on the weekend..." Rachel pulls out her phone and opens her social media app. "Oh... just me, I guess."

The photos and videos on her feed show her friends hanging out together at a hipster coffee shop. The photos consist mostly of the shop's signature artisan coffee, which has a cute little character drawn on the surface with the foam from the creamer. The videos are of the kids laughing and singing along to the shop's upbeat music.

"Oh, that looks so cute! I wish I could... huh?" She taps on of the images and zooms in with dilating pupils. "Is that... Robert!?" Her voice cracks. "Oh my gosh! He's looking so handsome today!"

A similarly aged red fox boy poses for the camera with finger guns. He sports aviator sunglasses, a smoky gray leather jacket and black pants. If one were to zoom in even further, they'd spot a toothpick resting in between his crystal white teeth.

"Oh, he looks like such a bad boy in this picture! Mmmm!" Rachel oggles the photo with half open eyes. "Don't worry Robert. I'm the only one who knows that bad boy attitude is all an act. I saw you helping that old lady cross the street last week... your secret soft side is safe with me, hehe!"

Her elbows catch her as she plops down onto her fluffy bed, her head tilted to the side as if posing for a photoshoot."Ooh, Robert... see anything you like? Hmm? Would you fancy a peek of my... ugh." The frustrated lioness rolls over on her belly with a loud groan. "Mom warned me puberty would make me feel all hot and bothered, but I just can't help myself!" Her eyes lock on to the zoomed-in photo on her phone. "Just look at him! He's so dreamy..." She leans to her side and rubs her inner thighs with a quiet moan.

"...Actually, no one's home right now. If I wanted to do anything... naughty... now would be the time, wouldn't it?" Her eyes stayed glued to the screen, a faint whine escaping through her clenched teeth. "...It'll be quick! reeeeaaaal quick! Gotta get rid of this... pressure!" The eager cub bounces off the bed and closes her window blinds. The lighting in the room now resembles that of a dimly lit luxurious lounge.

"Ahem... where were we, my handsome fox?" Rachel gives an indented spot on the bed a coy look. "Really? You want me to take my clothes off?" The blushing preteen drapes her long hair over her eyes. "Anything for you..."

With her arms crossed, she grabs the bottom ends of her snowy white floral t-shirt and gently pulls up. A giggle escapes her as the soft fabric tantalizingly skims along her silky peach-fuzzed belly. As her arms reach her face she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her frilly baby pink polka dotted training bra.

"Staring, are we? Rude boy!" She giggles, letting the shirt float to the ground. "Huh? Take my pants off, too? My, aren't you demanding?"

Rachel pinches the flappy front end of her navy blue jeans and navigates its slit around the copper button with a single paw. Her other paw is preoccupied sliding its fingers in and out of her mouth, her loud purrs giving them a warm, relaxing mini massage. She places her other paw in her pocket and tugs downwards, her fly somehow unzipping itself all the while.

"Turn around? Well, okay... since you asked so... nicely." She turns her back towards the bed and continues sliding her pants down zig zag style. Her modest butt comes into view, presenting to the imaginary fox a tight, wedgied, kitty patterned panty. She wiggles the remainder of the pants down her slender legs and onto her ankles with a snicker.

"How's that?" Rachel turns back around to the empty spot on her bed with her paws on her hips. "Not enough huh? Your silence tells me what you really wanna see..." She places her wet finger over her mouth. "But you keep this between you and me, okay?"

The horny tigress licks her lips and grabs the shoulder straps of her eye catching training bra. The bra slowly rises over her underdeveloped breasts like the red curtains of a live performance. A faint shine shimmers off of her budding nipples after their gradual reveal.

"Phew... my little pups were craving some fresh air. It gets hot in there, you know. Here, catch." Rachel flings the bra to the imaginary fox. "Haha, right on your head! I guess that just leaves one more thing, huh?"

The blushing cub slides her thumb under the front of her kitten patterned panties and very gently tugs downward with a wink. Using her free paw's fingertips and arm, she casually rubs her hardening nipples, maintaining eye contact with the indented spot on the bed. Her knees bend to assist in the removal or her panties, her girly bits slowly but surely coming into view. The fabric slips past her small round buttcheeks, giving them a slight jiggle. Finally, the panties find their way to the floor.

"You... satisfied?" She asks, now completely in the nude. "What? You want a show, too? I can do that, but remember... no touching... hehe."

Rachel bends over and presents her tiny butthole and puffy pussy lips to the imaginary fox. She sways her from butt side to side with her paws resting on her buttcheeks. Her tail rides the momentum and swings like some kind of hypnotizing pendulum.

"Like what you see? What are you reaching fo-OOH!" She interrupts herself and jumps face down onto the bed. "I said no touching, you pervy boy!" Her paws begin rubbing her smooth butt with a soft circular caress, giving herself the occasional smack here and there.

"Ahh..." Rachel groans under her voice. "You sure know how to get what you want..." She turns around and smirks. "But don't forget about these..."

The now fully aroused cub cups her small breasts and twirls her nipples around with her palms. Her eyelids grow heavier and heavier as the relaxing yet stimulating sensation spreads throughout her body. With a loud relaxed sigh, she migrates her paws down to her legs.

"Oh, Robert... going for the gold, are we?" Her fingertips trickle up and down her inner thighs to her young hairless mound. "Mmm... you don't have to ask my permission... not like you'd listen anyways, hehe..." Rachel closes her eyes and runs a single finger up her slit. "...Whoa!" She holds her finger up to her face. "I'm all... wet and sticky! Gross... huh? What do you mean you like this? You're a weirdo, Robert! But you're my weirdo... hehe."

She slides her paw back down to her cunny and spreads the slick juice all over her lips. Her fur to stand on end as the slippery sensation sends chills up her spine. With extra girl cream on her fingers, she orbits her fleshy clit.

"Oh my gosh... mmmf!" Rachel bites down on her lip with a suppressed moan. "Robert... just... just stick in me... please..." She turns to her side as if looking him right in the eye. "I don't care if you don't have a condom... I want you inside me... don't make me beg..."

The desperate cub lathers her middle finger and ring finger in her slick girly juices and effortlessly glides inside her steamy fleshy girlhood. She winces as her tight virgin walls hesitate to make way for the phallic intruders. Her fingers wriggle around inside to help out with the stretching, lewd squishy sounds escaping her tunnel all the while.

"G-Gosh Robert. You're bigger than you look...!" Rachel squirms on her back, her moans growing louder and louder. "You like being inside me?" She pants with a smile. "Put your tongue back in your mouth unless you intend to use it... mmmuah... mmmmuah..."

Rachel pulls her fingers out and catches a glimpse of the wet sticky mess now on her palms. She grins and sinks her fingers deeper and deeper inside her, the stretchy feeling subsiding little by little. After a few more plunges, she's reached as far as the length of her fingers will allow.

"Ah! There we go! You're all the way inside me now! It stopped hurting too, so... feel free to... really have at it..."

Rachel begins pumping her slick fingers in and out of her mound, resting her moist palm on her clit. She uses upward strokes to unknowingly reach her g-spot. She doesn't know why that spot feels so good, but stopping is not an option. Her other paw takes turns fondling both of her nipples, giving them gentle twists and pulls, flicks and swirls.

"Mmm... I think we're gonna finally be able to finish this time. My parents aren't around to bug us!" Her eyes shut tight. "Let's really make this count, Robert!"

Her inexperienced but enthusiastic fingers continue penetrating her tight lips, the ever growing wetness creating loud squelching sounds to assist in the realism of her imaginary intercourse. The scent of her sweaty body and heated pussy fills the room with her light preteen musk. Her moans and groans grow louder and louder as the minutes fly by.

"Ooh I think I feel it coming!" A bundle of warm tingles congregate around her clit. "What? You too? Let's finish together, then!"

Rachel's fingerbanging takes on a more horizontal approach, making sure to massage her sensitive little bean with her slick palm and rub her g-spot with her fingers at the same time. The sensation is absolutely captivating, as is evident by her dangling tongue and arching back. Her other paw continues to focus on her breasts, using her fingertips and soft arm to rub both nipples, adding even more layers to her already tantalizing experience.

"Mmmf! Oh, Robert! I think... I think it's coming!" Her toes curl inward and her back arches all the way up. An explosion of electric sparks burst from her young pink bean and spreads across to her body in seemingly never ending waves of pleasure. Her legs quake together, almost giving the impression of desperately needing to use the restroom. She squeezes her breast and releases her loudest moan yet. "OOOOOOH MY GOOOOOSH! Oh my gosh... oh my gosh..."

Her stiff body stays in the air, her fingers still trapped her orgasmic death grip. After the most blissful minute of her life, she exhales a long satisfying sigh and untenses her body. A ragdoll version of herself plops back down onto the bed with a dopey smile.

"That was... absolutely... incredible..." Rachel cracks open her eyes and stares up at the imaginary fox boy. "How... was that?" Her fingers retract from her finally relaxed girlhood. The sensation is akin to unplugging herself, as a little too much of her feminine ooze drizzles down her pussy hole and down the entirity of her buttcrack. "Oh... you really gave it to me, didn't you? Hehe..."

The satisfied lioness wipes her fingers on her tummy, as if rubbing Robert's own seed into her fur. Her mind is a haze. She basks in the fading waves of her very first orgasm.

"If doing this by myself felt this good, I can't imagine how good the real deal feels like..." The content cub grabs her phone and unlocks it, the zoomed in picture still in view. "When you confess your love to me, were gonna hump all day every day. You better be ready, hehe! Mmmmuah!"