Stud-Sitting Part 2
Kipcha read off the numbers on the small apartment houses as she walked along the ground. She didn't see anyone else around yet, but she assumed they were all out working since it was still early in the day. Finally, walking up the steps to number 19, she took note of the design of the structure.
It was nicely sized, a bit larger than a standard apartment but not quite large enough to be called a standard house, and the exterior was painted in a soft shade of yellow. Stepping through the front door, Kipcha smiled as she looked around the well decorated interior and couldn't help but think it reminded her of an old style farmhouse. It even had a horseshoe nailed above the door.
The young fox took a little while to explore her new home, including the nicely stocked kitchen, and then set out to find her room. At the end of a small hall she found two doors, one on either side, and felt her ears fold back as she noticed that one was a good foot and a half taller than the other. Assuming hers was the smaller of the two, she opened up the door and stepped inside.
"It's like something out of Better Homes and Gardens," she said as she looked about her bedroom. The floor was hardwood and cool under Kipcha's bare paws and there was a desk and dresser as well. However, what caught Kipcha's eye the most was the bed. It was a Queen size, more than enough for the small fox, and a quick test proved it to be wonderfully comfy. Kipcha set her bags next to the dressed and sighed as she laid back on the bed. With a small yawn, she shut her eyes and drifted to sleep.
She was awakened a few hours later to the sound of whistling somewhere off in the house. Opening her eyes and sitting up, she realized that someone had gone through the trouble of tucking her in while she was asleep. Pulling back the large comforter, Kipcha let out a small murr as her feet met the cold wood floor and she set off in search of whoever it was that was whistling.
Peaking around the doorway into the kitchen, Kipcha felt her face heat up rapidly as a bright blush set in. Standing there in the middle of the kitchen, currently sipping from a bottle of water, was a tall and nicely toned horse. However, it wasn't the sight of the horse that made her blush. It was the fact that he was as nude as the day he was born. Kipcha felt her eyes traveling lower and let out a soft gasp as her eyes rested between his legs.
Pulling back into the hall, she put a hand to her chest and felt her heart pounding. "Oh... my... " she said softly as she heard the plastic bottle landing in the trash can. She had seen a male naked once or twice, though it had mostly been from her friends' magazines and such, but never like... that. Suddenly, Kipcha heard an amused chuckle next to her and looked back. With a gasp, she stared up into the smiling face of the horse she had just been eyeing in the kitchen.
"So you are my new caretaker huh?" the horse asked with a smile. He held out his hand and said, "The name's Phillip; and you are?"
"K...Kipcha," the now trembling female said is a hushed voice. She gasped as the male suddenly took her hand and kissed the top of it.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Kipcha," Phillip said with a smile. Patting her hand, he said, "I hope you don't mind me not waking you when I got home. You seemed to be enjoying your new bed so I went ahead and tucked you in."
Kipcha shook her head and said, "I don't mind Mr. Phillip. Thank you very much."
Phillip nodded and said, "Alright, well, now that you are wake I will go ahead and let you know a few scheduling things. Breakfast needs to be done at six, I'll grab myself some lunch at some point in the day, and then dinner needs cooked around seven. Oh, and my bath needs to be drawn by eight so I can grab some sleep by nine. Also, it's just Phillip. No need for the Mr."
Kipcha nodded and the reality of her job sunk in. She looked up at a clock by the kitchen and said, "I'm guessing it's bath time now?"
He smiled and said, "It is indeed. I'll be in there in a few minutes after I grab something to eat. Bathroom is the center door between the bedrooms and if you want you can go ahead and grab your bath first. I don't have any runs or anything planned for tomorrow."
Kipcha nodded and said, "Um, sure. I'll go ahead and grab mine and then run some more water for yours." She then turned and started back towards her room to grab her pajamas to change into after her bath. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to help bathe the horse, but she sort of figured he could take care of that himself. After all, he was definitely not a kid.
Opening the door to the bathroom, Kipcha smiled as she found how nice and heat it was. It was also clearly horse-sized. What caught her eye most was the bathtub, built in the style of a hot tub and set into the floor, that looked like she could go swimming in it. Shutting the door behind her, she set about filling the tub and setting up for her bath.
After adding some bubble bath to the tub, Kipcha stood and began to slide off the top she had worn that day. Tossing it into a laundry hamper set near the door, she unfastened her jeans and slid them off her hips. Looking at herself in the mirror over the sink, Kipcha giggled and did a little turn. She was fit, curvy, and in truth a fine specimen of vixen. Finally, she reached around and unclasped her bra to let her bust hang free.
Sighing at the private freedom, she took a brief second to slip off her panties before stepping into the warm water of her bath. Sighing happily she let herself sink into the warm, sudsy water and let every bit of tension in her body simply melt away.
Alone in the warmth of the water, Kipcha felt her mind wandering back to the sight in the kitchen. She knew she should feel guilty for thinking the thoughts that she was, but Phillip had to know that it was bound to happen. He was just so... big. Kipcha let out a soft moan as her fingers slid between her legs and her claws traced over the sensitive flesh of her slit. Just a little push and her fingers dipped inside.
Her ear twitched as she heard a soft click from behind her and her mind snapped back to reality. She looked back and gasped as she saw Phillip standing there, looking through a shelf near the tub. She blushed bright red as she realized that she was sitting naked in front of the male she had just been... she had been pawing to. What made it worse was her fingers were still slid into her passage. With a soft gasp, she pulled herself free and put both hands up to her bust.
Phillip took notice of the fox's reaction as he searched through the medicine cabinet. Pulling out a bottle of aspirin and popping a couple into his mouth, he said, "No need to be shy miss Kipcha. I've seen more than a dozen females nude today alone. At least half of them were foxes of some sort."
Kipcha knew she should scream, or slap him, or... something. She couldn't bring herself to do it though. Ear folded back, she let her arms fall away as she realized that to the horse she was just another assistant. He might find her beautiful, but he probably was so used to females at this point that he wouldn't care. In fact, based on his reaction, he really didn't care.
Looking back down at the fox and seeing her relax, Phillip smiled and said, "Mind if I join you? Been years since I had a bubble bath."