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~Alex~

Okay, I realize asking him out the way I did was super cheesy, but it worked, didn't it? And I even got his name out of him. Jazpyr. Pretty name for a pretty face. Still, I kind of feel bad for lying to him about who I was and what I do.

One of lies I told him was about my job. Yes, I did come to Flagship to help start up a new firm, but what I didn't tell him was that it was my firm, or at least my families. See, I come from a rather wealthy family; my mother is a famous actor and pseudo singer, and my father is a very successful businessman. My brother decided to follow in my mother's footsteps and became a rather popular actor/singer right out the gate. I, on the other hand didn't really appreciate the life in the spotlight, so I decided to start working for my dad, following in his footsteps until the day that I inherit his company. Plus, I'm the oldest so it only makes sense.

That's actually why I'm here. In order to teach me perspective and humility, my father had me start working from the ground up. Right now, I'm in a much higher position, but not any with a great deal of power. I actually quite like my position as it is; I'm a sort of accountant. I'm not really an accountant because I'm the heir to the company, but as close to that sort of simulation I can get anyways. I don't really have a boss that can fire me (other than dad), and for the most part, I don't have to worry about anyone else's job. I just do the numbers.

So why didn't I tell Jazpyr who I really was? Knowing that I come from money and power is usually a turn-on. Well, I know this sounds stupid, considering we hardly know each other, but I want him to like me for me, not my family name. I will admit, when I first met him, I wanted nothing more than to just fuck him and be done with it. Jay was right, I needed to loosen up and just get laid. But then he turned me down and it was like a wake up call. Just because I have all the money I could ever want, doesn't mean I'll always get what I want.

Yes, I'm working towards taking over my father's company, but I don't have to. I could laze away, party all the time, have as many men and women as I want and fuck around for the rest of my like (an old life of mine I'm trying to leave behind) and still have enough money to take care of myself and my friends. But Jazpyr. That's different. I can't buy him, not unless that was one of the many jobs he has. I've never had something to truly work towards until him.

It's a lot to put on someone I barely know but that's why he doesn't need to know about my life quite yet. Not only that, but I'm a respectful person. If he doesn't want anything to do with me, I'll leave him alone, just like I promised.

I just really hope it doesn't come to that...

~*~

"Guess who's got a date tomorrow night?" I say walking into Jay's hotel room. Since this morning, Jay's hangover had pretty much passed, and he was sitting on the couch with his computer on his lap and the tv on but muted.

"Is it that squirrel?" He ask's, not looking up from his laptop.

I take my shoes off at the door and walk in, throwing my keys on the counter top. "Fox," I correct. "Yeah. Ran into him at the store so we talked for a while. Even told me his name. Jazpyr."

Jay looks up at me and smiles, his tail wagging lazily. "Congratulations. That mean you're finally gonna get laid?"

I shrug and plop down on the couch next to him, looking at the tv. Nothing interesting was on, just the news, so I pick up the remote and star flipping through the channels. "Probably not yet. He doesn't really seem interested in sex too much."

Jay flicked his ear and went back to his laptop. "Than why the hell are you so interested in him if he's so much of a prude?"

"He doesn't seem like a prude, just cautious." I stop flipping through channels on some documentary that looks only marginally less boring than everything else. "Besides, It's not all about sex."

"Of course it is. Everything is about sex now days. Do you know how many commercials you passed just now that had some sort of sex appeal in them? Everything revolves around sex now days. Even has the power to make or break a relationship." He looks over to me. "You should test the waters before you dive in, is what I'm trying to say."

I roll my eyes. "I got the message, but I can't very well force him to bend over for me. Besides, there's nothing wrong with taking things slow from time to time."

Jay chuckles dryly and closes his computer. "I've never seen you take anything slow. Remember Rebecca?"

I hiss and fold my ears back. "Low blow."

Jay laughs as he gets up from the couch and throws the laptop where he was just sitting. "Just saying. You guys moved really quick," he says as he walks towards the bathroom. "To the bedroom, that is."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Oh Alex," he coos, making his voice sound feminine. "You're so, ugh, big...!"

"Fuck off!" I laugh, whipping the couch pillow that I was sitting on fly through the air. It hits him directly in the rear and he bends over a bit, lifting his tail and tilting his head to look back at me.

"Oh yeah," he moans, still doing the girly voice. "Right there!"

We both laugh and he goes into the bathroom.

Jay's an asshole but he's not stupid. It's not that big of deal to me that Jazpyr isn't really interested in sex (at least, that's how he's coming off), but Jay has a point when he says that sex can make or break a relationship. I'm a wolf, and by proxy, a naturally horney being. Felines, most avians and reptiles/amphibians are much more neutral in terms of libido. Most canines and rodents, however, tend to be more sexually active than any other race. I'm not stereotyping, it's actually a scientifically studied fact. That's why a lot of actors, commercials and even porn is mostly directed at the canine/rodent demographic. It's no wonder why my mother and brother are both so popular, and it doesn't help that they both like to wear revealing clothes during performances.

I'm not saying that, if things work out between myself and Jazpyr that we wouldn't ever have sex. I'm just worried that I may want it more than he does.

Ah, but that's a problem for another day. First and foremost, I need to get him to want me.

~Jazpyr, the next day~

Waking up this morning was easier than I thought it'd be. I thought that, because tonight was the night I'd being going out with Alex, I'd have a harder time bringing myself to get out of bed. But instead, I wake up to the sun shining into my room and feeling pretty well rested. I didn't sleep well last night, had a nightmare, but it wasn't the same one I had every night, the one with Blake in it, so I considered last night a good night.

However, I still had the rest of the day to deal with. I didn't have work today or tomorrow (which was a small miracle), but I had promised Alyssa I'd hang out with her today even though all I really wanted to do today was rest. She'd be coming to pick me up around noon and although I offered to meet her wherever, she insisted it'd make more sense to carpool. So, seeing as it was already pretty close to noon, I got dressed in some flattering skinny jeans, a black collared shirt and my favourite beanie with a bunch of random pins on the side. I put in some earrings, though none of them were part of the same pair, checked myself in the mirror to make sure I looked presentable. By the time I was done, my uncle was calling for me to tell me that Alyssa was waiting in the driveway.

I opened the door to her car and a cloud of vapour rushed out, assaulting my nose with the sweet scent of blueberry and pomegranate. "Hey baaaaabe!" She said in her adorable squeaky ermine voice. "You ready?"

I smile. "Sure thing. Is that a new juice?"

"Sure is," Alyssa says as she puts the car in reverse and begins backing out of the long driveway. My family and I live in the (pseudo) country. I say pseudo because we do have neighbors but we're technically outside of the city limits. We still have a lot of space though, my aunt and uncle even have a few ATV's that they and their kits use a lot. Alyssa lives in a small trailer park in the next town over. "Wanna give it a try?" She asks, handing me her mod before she backs out onto the open road and starts to head towards Flagship.

I take a few hits and gag because her coil is shit. "Mmm, so good." I say dryly.

"Yeah I know, I need to change it. Can you do it for me? I have a new coil in center console." She opens the lid on the center console between us and fishes out the brand new coil.

I take the coil. "Why am I always the one changing your coils?" I grumble. "You know how to do it yourself."

"But you're so much better at doing it!" She whines that famous ermine whine.

"My ass. You're just lazy."

She turned her muzzle to stick her tongue out at me briefly before she turned back to the road.

"Where are we going anyways?" I ask, taking another painful puff on her mod to try and use up as much juice as possible before I changed the coil.

Alyssa starts giggling. It's an odd, humorless giggle that meant I would regret asking. "You'll see." she smiles, showing a row of tiny, sharp teeth.

Well, it turns out I was right. After about an hour of riding in the car, talking with Alyssa (well, Alyssa talking to me) and changing her coil, I noticed that we crossed the Pensa line a while back and that we were now in the state of New Boar. Turns out, someone at work had told Alyssa about this store in New Boar and she really wanted to check it out, but she didn't want to do it alone. I was the unfortunate individual to accompany her.

When we pulled into parking lot of this small building just off the interstate, I finally got the answer as to what store Alyssa wanted to check out. The Lion's Den. A fucking sex shop.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I asked as soon as I saw the sign. "You robbed me of my day off to bring me here?"

Alyssa was laughing her tail, clearly enjoying this more than I was. "Oh come on! You said you've never been to a sex store before!" She said between her high-pitched laughs.

"I never said I WANTED to go to one!" I say, raising my voice a bit so i could be heard over her laughing. Though I had to admit, the situation was kind of funny.

It's true that I've never been in an adult store, but I have always been a little curious. When we stepped inside it was actually a little nicer than I thought it'd be. My imagination had painted a picture of it looking like a dingy, raunchy hole-in-the-wall type store, with overly explicit picture mounted on the walls and crazy bdsm contraptions set up for display and mannequins in weird posses with dildos taped to their groins. Instead, I walked into a rather elegant looking, quaint little store. There were suggestive picture mounted on the walls, but nothing too revealing (nothing more you'd see on television, anyways). There were odd sexual contraptions, but they were all in boxes and none on display. And the mannequins were even modest, wearing exotic bras and panties and harnesses. One of the male mannequins was wearing a pair of underwear with two holes in it, one in the back for tail's and one in the front for... well... you get it. The little shop was nicely lit, and even the air felt good to breath. This wasn't so bad at all.

We were welcomed by the hostess, a pretty cheetah in a regular ol' polo/khakis uniform, and asked if there was anything she could do to help. Alyssa told us that we were just looking, and took me to start browsing the store. I'll tell you, I've never seen so many dildos in one place before. A whole section of the store was dedicated just to the sheer variety of dongs. Cat dick, canine dick, alligator dick, possum dick, bear dick, bird dick, you name it, they have it. And the sized were something to behold too. One particular dildo stood out. The cover of the box had a dark grey wolf on it, muscular and manly and all that, but he had amber eyes, kind of like Alex's. Picking up the box, I began to wonder how big Alex actually was. Was he hung like a horse? Or maybe he had a little pecker? I laughed at myself, it was probably average wolf size.

Wait, what the hell and I thinking? It's not like I'm ever going to see it! I put the box back on the shelf and started to make my way over to Alyssa.

But... what if things actually go well with Alex? I stopped, stealing a glance back at the box. What if Things go well and I want to take things a step further? Should I get it to practice, so that when the time finally comes I'm not a complete disappointment?

I shake my head. Fox on the cross, Jaz, get your head out of your ass. I sigh and join up with Alyssa, who is looking at this weird oil.

"Here, check this out!" She says, opening one of the sample bottles and squirting a drop of it onto her finger pad. She took my paw with her free one and began rubbing the oil on the back of my paw. "What do you think?" she asked when she was done, looking at me expectedly.

"That now I'm gonna have to scrub oil out of my fur..."

"You don't feel anything?"

I shake my head. She then took my paw again and brought it close to her muzzle, stopping a few inches away. Then she blew on the oil. Instantly, the oil warmed up, sending soothing waves of warmth up my arm. "Huh," I chuckle. "That's kinda cool."

"Isn't it?!" She exclaimed excitedly. "If I get some, you have to let me give you a massage."

The smile left my face immediately and my eyes narrowed. "Hell no."

"What? Why not?" She pouted, letting go of my paw. "I give really good massages!"

"Because, you just want to get me naked and touch me."

"Just your shirt!"

"Hell no."

"But-"

"No way."

"Come on, Jaz-"

"Not happening."

Alyssa's tail and ears twitched as she fidgeted. "You're so mean!"

I smiled darkly, a sly, evil smile only a fox could do. "Yep. I'm the absolute worst."

Alyssa pouted for a little while longer as we looked around the store, but I knew it was all fake. Eventually she gave up and went back to her cheery, curious self, asking what I was into and trying to get me to purchase a hideous pair of baby blue boxers with a bunch of canine erections as the pattern. I had fun, but I was started to get bored of the place, and told Alyssa that I was ready to leave. We got out to the car when Alyssa handed me the keys, telling me to start the car. "I'm going to go get those oils." she tells me as she makes her way back to the entrance.

"You're not using them on me!" I holler back at her.

"We'll see!" she chides.

I get into the passenger's seat and reach over with the keys to start the car. While I waited for Alyssa, I pulled out my phone to start playing some music when I see that I have an unread message. It was from Alex. My heart stops for a moment. Was he calling tonight off? That would be great, then I wouldn't have to go through with it... then, why do I feel relieved when I open the message and see: Ready for tonight?

I smile and start typing my reply.

Lol, thats not for another few hours!

I'm surprised when I receive a message back only a few seconds later: sry, im excited :)

Cute, I thought to myself. Just then, the driver's side door swings open and Alyssa plops herself down into the seat, holding a small black bag. "Check it out!" She says, digging into the bag and pulling out three red wrapped chocolates. I took one of the candies and examined it.

""Herbal Infused Aphrodisiac Sex Chocolates"?" I looked at her. "What?"

Alyssa was beaming back at me. "The lady that cashed me out said that she noticed how stiff we looked, and thought that these chocolates 'get into the mood' together!"

I dropped the chocolate back into the black bag. "No thanks. I don't do drugs."

"They aren't drugs! Its herbal!" she complained, fishing the chocolate back out of the bag.

"So is marijuana."

"It's not the same! Just try the damn chocolate." She said, handing out to me.

I looked at it. It was intriguing, I'll admit. I don't really like chocolates but one that's supposed to make you feel... different... sounded interesting, at least in concept.

Without a word, I plucked the chocolate from Alyssa's paws and tore open the wrapper. The ermine got excited again and started opening hers as well. We both bit into the chocolates at the same time. It was odd. It didn't really taste very good, and the herbal aphrodisiac stuff on the inside made it feel like I was biting into wet sand. But it wasn't terrible either, so I finished it and threw the empty wrapper into Alyssa's black bag, soon followed by her wrapper.

Now I guess we wait. Alyssa shifted into gear and we drove away, on our way back to Pensa.

For a good five or so minutes, neither one of us felt anything, and then Alyssa said that it finally hit her. And hit her it did. She started feeling up everything around her; her steering wheel, the pant legs, her own fur, anything she could get her hands on, even reaching over to feel the exposed fur on my arm every now than then. "Everything feels amazing!" She giggled. "How about you? Do you feel any different."

"Not really." I said. I did feel a little tingly, but it was so slight I thought I might just be imagining it.

"Seriously?" She asked, sounding disappointed. "Here" she said, reaching into the black bag on her lap and pulling out the third chocolate. "Take this one too. Maybe you have a higher tolerance to it."

Ridiculous, i thought, but whatever. I did kind of want something to happen, so I ate the last chocolate. After waiting another five or so minutes, nothing happened. I didn't feel any different, not even slightly tingly.

"You sure those weren't just normal chocolates?" I ask, reading the back of the candy wrapper.

"Well, I definitely feel something." She said.

"You sure you're not just placebo-ing it?"

Alyssa scoffed. "I've been around drugs long enough to know when something is working and when something isn't. I just wish it would work on you!"

"Why?" I asked coyly. "Where you hoping I'd get so unbelievably horny that you'd finally be able to get in my pants?"

"Maybe!!" Alyssa practically shrieked. She tends to forget that I have really good ears. Or at least, I did, until she blew them out.

"Alyssa," I say, laughing. "I went through my horny teenager phase without once giving into desire. As far as self control goes, I'm one of the best. You wouldn't even convince me if I was blackout drunk." (Which she did try once.)

"That's so rude!" She said, still high pitched and squeaky.

"At this point, you're just hurting yourself by trying so hard."

"Yeah, yeah." she said, that tone that she's given up for now.

I can't seem to understand why she wants me so badly. I'm skinny as a twig, I'm kind of mean to her (in a joking way), I turn her down literally every day. I mean, I'm not lacking in the foxhood department, so I guess I've got that going for me, but Alyssa has never seen it and she never will. So I just don't get it. Maybe she just wants to say that she took my virginity. Or maybe she wants to fuck and hope that I'd catch feelings for her through it. Whatever the reason, It didn't matter to me. I said no and I intend to stand by it.

You know, if the roles were reversed and I was the one constantly trying to get into her pants, it'd be seen as sexual harassment. Gotta love double standards.

~*~

Well, The time had finally come. After Alyssa dropped me off back at home, I had enough time to shower and let my fur airdry, pick out a nice set of clothes and wait agonizingly for Alex to pull into my driveway. It was too late to back out of it now, which I considered doing ever since I got home. Eventually, my logical side got tired of me being a little bitch and calmed me down by telling me that this could be a good learning experience.

Then the dreaded moment finally came as I saw the headlights of an unfamiliar vehicle pull into the driveway. Getting my shoes on and stepping up to the door, I took a deep breath and exhaled. I opened the door and stepped outside to meet my date.