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"I think he's going to break anytime now." Mollie said as she grinned at the amused border collie.

"How close do you think?" Cassandra asked with barely contained excitement.

"Very close! We were alone in the elevator and decided to work him up a little bit, he looked ready to pounce the moment I started." Mollie explained with a small hint of pride.

Cassandra's muzzle curled into a satisfied grin as a jolt of giddy excitement struck her. "Ooooh this is perfect! What do you think, should we see if he snaps on his own or should we work him up a little more?"

"I doubt we'll need to do anything; he'll snap before the day's over, I guarantee it."

"Really? Care to bet on it?" Cassandra asked as she pulled out her phone and wiggled it in her paw. "A thousand says he can hold off until the end of the day."

Mollie smiled as she gave the collie a challenging look. "You have that much confidence? Fine, I bet two thousand that before the day is even out he'll be begging me-"

They both halted their exchange as the door to Cassandra's office opened and a white tiger stepped in, flashing a sharp smile as she saw the two canines. "Hello girls, did you miss me?"

"Jasmine! Sweet heart, welcome back." Cassandra said as she stood up and marched up towards the tigress, embracing her as the feline laughed.

"Oh it is so good to see you!" Jasmine said as she purred into the collie's neck, she looked up at Mollie and gave her an excited smile. "It's good to see you too, Mollie-doll."

"Jasmine!" Mollie squealed as she took Cassandra's place in the tigress' arms as the two women laughed excitedly.

"Oh, I missed my girls!" Jasmine said as she released the husky and looked between the two. "So, what's been going on! Come on, fill me in on what's been happening!"

The two canines exchanged a mischievous look before turning to the tigress who gave them an excited look in response. "Oooh, what happened? Details!"

"Well..." Cassandra said as she let out an amused laugh. "It's kind of a funny story."

***

"No! You actually did that!?" The tigress asked as she laughed.

"I did! Not that either of them complained by the end." Cassandra said as she finished her explanation of the previous day's events, as well as telling her everything about Eric.

"Mmm, he sounds like an impressive wolf, I usually don't dabble in canines, my hubby gets a little jealous when I talk about them knotting me, but this one... sounds interesting enough that he doesn't need to know."

"Well, you couldn't have picked a better time." Mollie chimed in as she shot Cassandra an evil look.

"No! Don't you dare you cheating little husky!" Cassandra barked as she swiped at Mollie, much to the latter's amusement.

Jasmine gave them a curious look as she leaned back, amused by their antics. "Ok, what part am I missing here?"

Cassandra paused her mock assault on the husky as she turned back to Jasmine. "We were making a bet just before you walked in. A few days ago, as part of my bet with Eric, I got to keep his special medication. You know, for his weakness to heat."

Jasmine's eyes widened as an excited smile spread across her muzzle as she realized the implication. "Oh my god, he's about to snap, isn't he?"

"That's what we were betting on, before you walked in." Mollie clarified. "He's been doing his absolute best not to give in, he's probably several days pent up by now."

"What, he hasn't gone to you? I thought he was your current fuck buddy?" Jasmine asked with a confused frown, she remembered that part of the story.

"Friends with benefits!" Mollie corrected her, a little too defensively. "And no, he says he'd rather not take any risks. He admitted that he gets a little... reckless when he's heat drunk." she said as she gave Cassandra a knowing look. "I've kept some condoms on paw, just in case."

"So you've told me. Oh, that poor little wolf, his balls must be ready to burst!" Jasmine said in mock sympathy.

"Without question, the real question remaining is how long can he last?" Cassandra said as she brought out her phone again. "Do you want in on the action?"

"Absolutely!" The tigress exclaimed as she pulled out her phone.

"Alright, so I've bet one grand that he'll last until the end of the day, Mollie here has two grand on him breaking before the day is over." Cassandra explained.

"Hmmm, let's see." Jasmine said as she tapped her muzzle, attempting to look like she was deep in thought before smiling at the two canines. "I'm going to bet three grand that he breaks before lunch."

This surprised the two dogs as they looked at the tigress incredulously. "What? I know men and I know well enough that if he's that pent up and worked up he's not going to last much longer."

"Alright, add it to the pot." Cassandra said as she linked up their phones via the betting app. It was something of a side project of Cassandras, more for personal fun than an actual product, they could add anything to the betting pool as collateral, when the winner was determined it would automatically be sent to their account. There were some kinks to work out, mainly with bets like theirs where the party needed to unanimously agree on the winner.

"Done." Jasmine said as she waited for the collie to confirm.

"Well, well. You really plan to throw away three grand on someone you barely know? Or do you have something up your sleeve?" Cassandra asked as she gave the tigress a playfully inquisitive stare.

Jasmine simply smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "Who knows? Besides It's not cheating if the only condition is if he'll snap or not, correct?"

"No, I suppose it isn't." Cassandra admitted, not that she minded, as long as the game was interesting then who cared?

***

'I'm going to rip my nose off.' Eric thought to himself grimly, grinding the heels of his paws against his eyes and leaning forward, trying to distract himself from the barrage of scents that had been assaulting him for the past few days. He'd already picked up several 'scents' from his female colleagues and it was taking every ounce of his will to keep himself in check, they weren't Mollie and they certainly weren't Cassandra, he had to keep reminding himself of that fact as he'd nearly slipped a few times. He didn't know much about the others but he doubted many would be as forgiving as the two dogs, or maybe they would and everyone that had been employed here was simply twisted, but what were the odds of that being true?

Regardless he needed to find a way to stay calm, the petroleum had done jack shit and if he tried to stuff anything else up his nose then he'd look like an idiot. Cassandra wouldn't accept sick leave; they were still busy and knew he wasn't actually ill. He couldn't take care of it either, a few times now he'd tried to relieve himself in the bathroom during breaks and had nearly been caught, the end result was that he'd edged himself to the point of feeling painfully raw and simply gave up trying. By the time he got home he was too tired from the days efforts of staying calm and general work to even think of masturbating, usually having a quick shower before he ate then fell asleep. At the very least Mollie had been understanding and hadn't given him too much shit, he even suspected she'd been going easy on him in small ways, making sure he didn't linger in one department or area for too long, giving him enough time to get away from everyone for a few minutes to keep his cool. However, it was only day three and he knew he'd break soon.

A knock on his door broke him from his mental anguish as Mollie peaked her head in. "Hey, how ya feeling candy boy?"

Eric groaned as he leaned back, crossing his arms over his eyes as he did. "I feel like I'm about to say 'fuck the consequences' and prepare myself to pay you child support for the next eighteen years."

Mollie giggled in response as she shook her head. "You know I have condoms, right? Pretty sure I gave you some."

"I haven't forgotten." Without even looking at her he reached one paw into his pocket and brought out the foiled contraceptive, holding it up between his digits to show here that he had in fact kept it with him. "I'm just saying we might run out or I might just say fuck it."

"Fair enough." Mollie said as she shrugged. "By the way, before I forget, the COO of the company came back today."

Eric peaked at her between his arms at this new information. "You say that as if it should concern me, don't I work directly for Cassandra?"

"You do, buuuuut." Mollie drawled out as she bobbed her head from side to side until Eric finally caught on.

"Oh my god, she's insane too, isn't she?" He didn't even try to hide the fear in his voice.

"Yep, and Cassandra might've... informed her about you." Mollie vaguely explained. Not that she really needed to spell it out, her hesitant tone gave him all the information he needed.

"Fuck me." Eric groaned as he leaned forward and put his head in his paws, agonizing his situation.

"If no one else does today she probably will." Mollie said, saying it with such ease that she may as well have been commenting on the weather.

"Can I get a name? Description? Any kind of warning?" Eric asked, almost pleadingly.

"Jasmine Carmine, white tiger, mid thirties, maybe an inch or two shorter than you, I think? Anyways, look out for a very tall, very pretty tigress." Mollie said as she finished her brief description of Jasmine.

"Thanks for the warning. Any chance I'll be able to avoid her?" Eric asked, although he knew the answer by now.

Mollie snorted, trying to keep a laugh in check as she shook her head. "Not a chance in hell, she'll hunt you done, eventually."

"Greeeeat." Eric groaned again as he shook his head. "Please tell me you have some kind of assignment for me? Something to get me the hell out of here and on the lower floors for like, I don't know, an hour?"

Mollie hummed as she pulled out her phone and tapped away at it. "Let's see." She muttered to herself absently. Her eyes widened in excitement as she apparently found something, weather that meant it was good or bad for him remained to be seen. "Oh! We've got some of our contracted actors in for an interview on the company sponsored podcast, they should be starting in... ten minutes? Want me to send you down as support?"

"Please!"

Mollie smiled and tried to hide her amusement as she sent out a text, she wouldn't admit it to his muzzle but she was definitely enjoying Eric's suffering, he might not agree but it was cute to see him so frazzled. "Aaaand done! You can head down anytime."

He was out of his seat before she'd even finished her sentence, rushing past her out the door, briefly stopping to give her a quick, chaste kiss as he passed by. Mollie stood there stunned for a brief moment as he marched towards the elevators, that was probably the most innocent kiss he'd ever given her, it was... sweet, almost too sweet for it to have come from Eric in her opinion, that was the kind of kiss you gave your long-time girlfriend or wife, not your fuck bu- Friend with benefits! She wasn't going to complain though, it was a nice change of pace. After taking that moment to process she simply shrugged as she left his office, off to do her own work, giggling to herself as she hoped that Eric enjoyed his 'present' and if he just happened to win her some money in the process then they both won.

***

Horror filled Eric as he waited to meet with the technical personnel and the host of the interview, he hadn't bothered to ask which actors they were interviewing or for which show, he realized this had been his biggest mistake as he saw that they were interviewing some of the cast of 'Claws and steel' his favorite post apocalyptic series. Worse still, his celebrity crush, Fleur McGriffin, was one of the four actors participating in the interview, the gorgeous vixen was sitting and laughing with one of the personnel that had been left to attend them. Snow white fur that didn't have a strand out of place, piercing deep blue eyes, wearing a stylish t-shirt and some really damn short jean shorts, one of the things he liked about the actress; As big time as she was, she still liked to do her interviews and meet ups in casual clothes, something that actually put fans at ease and made it feel like she was more relatable

"Fuck." Eric muttered to himself as he winced, screwing his eyes shut as he imagined just how terrible this situation had become. What made this even more terrible was that he'd actually met her at a signing during the summer, his sister had dragged him to convention before he'd become a fan, actually it was that very event that had made him a fan to begin with. His sister had been so nervous meeting her idol and needed Eric there for the moral support, or more accurately, so she didn't make an idiot of herself. Not only had the vixen been really understanding of his sisters' fangirling, she also recognized that Eric himself was not actually a fan, and had tried to make the meet up enjoyable for him as well by joking around with him. It had caught him by surprise and he'd decided to look into her, finding out that she was a fantastic actress and just an all-around decent person.

His sister still teased him for becoming Fleur's fan but was understanding enough, considering she was a big-time fan herself, actually his sister's teasing had been what introduced him to Claws and Steel now that he thought about it, since she'd goaded Eric into binging the first season with her. He couldn't help but smile at the memory, she was an absolute pain in the ass but he still loved her, teasing and all.

However, the reason this was terrible was because there was the very off chance that she recognized him and might want to chat with him and in his current state he didn't know if he'd be able to handle himself. His inner turmoil was quickly interrupted as the host came up to him.

"Sorry about the wait, man." The... he wanted to say lynx? He wasn't entirely sure. The feline, yeah, going with that. The feline said to him as they briefly shook paws. "So, is there something that Miss Kharness needed? Is there an issue?" the host asked almost anxiously.

"What? Oh! No! No issue, they just wanted someone from upstairs to see how this went, big show and stars and all that. And since I'm the guy who runs around all the time they sent me down to take a look." Eric explained, it was pretty much bullshit but it would work for now.

The host visibly relaxed as he leaned his head back and released an exaggerated sigh of relief. "Damn, you scared me! Sorry, I don't wanna be rude, it's just that when they send the suits down I get a little nervous."

Eric laughed as he shook his head and waved his paw. "No worries man, I get it. I actually feel a little overdressed for this, I'd rather be in jeans."

They exchanged some quick words and the host explained that he could just stand to the side, if he wanted to help with anything or if they needed a hand they'd let him know. As he stood off to the side and tried to keep himself distracted, he couldn't help but turn back to Fleur more than a few times, he was trying his damn hardest to avoid looking at her but it was extremely difficult, how often were you in the same room as your celebrity crush? When he inadvertently looked back again, he froze and quickly looked away, shit, she'd been staring right at him! They'd clearly made eye contact and now he was cursing himself for agreeing to this, how the hell did he write this off or act natural after that? He hesitated as he turned his head again and found her still looking at him, her muzzle curled into a lopsided amused grin. Eric couldn't look away; it would be too awkward now if he did. To his surprise, and horror, she gestured with her head for him to come over, seeing no chance of escape he waded through the personnel around him as he finally stood in front of her.

The vixen's smile widened as she looked up at him. "I thought I recognized you!"

'Oh god, please no.' Eric thought grimly as he swallowed. "Y-yeah, I get that a lot, recognizable muzzle and all." Not his best work, not by a long shot, but he hoped it would suffice for the situation.

She raised her brow at him, clearly she wasn't buying his excuse but still smiled regardless. "I'm sure, probably from all the conventions you go to, am I right?"

"Just the one." He muttered, there was no point in trying to escape this. "I'm honestly surprised you recognized me; didn't we only meet the one time?"

"Yeah, back in summer, you were with your sister, right? And it's kind of hard to forget a guy that's twice your height." She said as she tugged on his arm so that he could sit down with her. "Did not expect that we worked for the same guys, that's a surprise."

"I guess, but I wasn't working here when we met, I started this a couple months ago." Eric explained.

"Nice! Are you enjoying it?" She asked as she leaned forward, way to close for his personal comfort at this point in time, as she looked up at him with curious eyes.

"I-I guess. It's got its ups and downs. But I like it, it's a good job." Eric said in response, trying not to lean away from the vixen.

"That's good! I remember the last time you said you were...a janitor or something?" She asked hesitantly, unsure if she'd remembered it correctly. "This is quite the upgrade."

Eric stared at her, surprised she'd actually remembered that, he'd only mentioned his career in passing. "At the time, yeah, but I've had my masters in business for so long that I decided to do some real job hunting, ended up here."

She gave him a curious look as she tilted her head. "Why were you a janitor if you already had your masters?"

"Couldn't find a job at the time." Eric laughed, trying to hide how nervous he was as he scratched the back of his head and briefly avoided eye contact. "When I sent in my application they looked into my background, simply put; they were impressed enough to hire me."

"Good for you! That's really awesome, I'm happy for you." Fleur said as she gave him a sincere, genuinely excited smile. Eric couldn't help but smile himself, she was a lot friendlier than he remembered.

"What about you? I've been hearing that you've been doing a lot of new movies now, aren't you staring in that action-comedy movie that got announced like a month ago?" Eric asked curiously.

"I am! We're actually working with one of the studios here, did you hear about it from them?"

"No, I saw the teaser the day it came out, I kinda became a fan." Eric admitted sheepishly, although this seemed to excite the vixen as she laughed while grabbing his forearm.

"Knew I'd make a fan out of you!" She teased as she tried to shake him playfully, giving him an impressed look when he didn't budge. "Wow, you are built! I don't think I could move you even if I tried!"

"Oh, uhhh, thanks." Eric said as he cleared his throat and tried not to look embarrassed. "Found out that when you're running around all the time staying in shape definitely helps. It's part of my everyday routine."

"Trust me, I know." She said with a small laugh before lifting her arm and flexing, showing off an impressive amount of muscle herself. "Since I moved on to all these action roles I've been working out a ton, I'm actually trying to work on getting some abs." She said as she leaned back to lift her shirt up just enough to properly show off her stomach, well toned and hinted at the beginnings of a six pack underneath the downy looking white fur.

"That's pretty impressive." Eric admitted, making sure his gaze didn't linger for too long on the vixen's body, swallowing hard as he wondered just how soft it was, how it would feel to run his paws through it slowly. The vixen gave him a knowing, mischievous look as she realized he'd been staring for quite awhile. Before she could comment or start teasing him the host called for the actors.

"Aww, well it was nice talking to you while I could!" Fleur said as she started walking off, she paused mid-step, turning on her heel to look back at Eric. "Hey! After I'm done here let's grab some lunch! I know you guys have been working yourselves to death and could use a break."

Eric hesitated; this was where things could go seriously wrong. If he accepted who knew what could happen, if they were anywhere but out in the open he might end up doing something that would actually land him in serious trouble or at the least make him look like an idiot. On the other paw he could simply refuse, give the excuse that he had work to do and go from there. But as he stared up at the expectant stare of the vixen... He cursed himself as he knew what his answer would be. "Lunch... Lunch sounds great."

Another excited smile from the vixen before she went to meet up with her co-stars and the hosts, leaving Eric on his own as he watched them enter the studio room for their interview. He leaned his head back and lightly banged it into the wall, what the hell did he just agree too? It was a miracle he'd managed to stay as calm as he had, probably because he was around well over a dozen people, what if their lunch was one on one? He doubted it, there'd probably still be some people, security and all that.

"Good job there, dude." Eric looked up as he saw a cheetah staring down at him, giving him a friendly smile. He was obviously one of the tech guys considering the headset and the fact that he had some kind of audio device strapped to his hip. "We try to keep them entertained, putting them in a good mood before the interview makes a better show."

"Oh, she recognized me from a convention, we decided to chat." Eric explained.

"That looked like more than just a chat." The cheetah said with an amused grin. "I've seen and worked with her a few times and I think that's the most animated she's ever been. She's always been friendly but there was just a, I don't know, a little bit extra this time round." he said before excusing himself.

Eric blinked as he processed this new information, he hadn't really noticed anything different from her regular attitude, she'd been smiling and joking with one of the others before she'd talked to him. Although she had been a little too friendly, grabbing his arm out of nowhere showing off her body. He shook his head vigorously as he pushed away that train of thought. No! No, she was just having a nice time and was showing him her pay off from working out, that was all. From where he was sitting Eric could see inside the studio, the host and cast were excitedly talking about something, they all looked animated and very happy, especially Fleur. Growling to himself he pulled out his phone, Eric needed to distract himself and he knew where to start.

"You are an absolute bitch."

A few moments later came the reply from Mollie

"Oh? What did I do? 0:)"

Ohhhhh, so that's how she wanted to be, huh? Eric thought to himself as he furiously tapped at the touchscreen.

"Don't try to play innocent!"

"You know Fleur's my celebrity crush!"

"And you sent me down here knowing the state I'm in!"

"Are you out of your mind!?"

Eric sent out in quick succession as he huffed to himself, his phone dinged rapidly and he had to keep himself calm as he read the messages.

"Oh come on! I thought you'd have fun!"

"I sent you down BECAUSE she's your celeb crush!"

"When are you ever going to get a chance like this again?"

It took him a moment to compose himself as he finished reading, he'd almost forgotten that she was nearly as insane as Cassandra.

"In any other situation I'd be happy about this, totally excited. But I'm still three days into being dangerously heat drunk without my meds. And now I have to be around a VERY pretty vixen while like this. On top of that I agreed to lunch! Do you have any idea how sideways this could go!?"

Eric pinched the bridge of his nose as he muttered under his breath, they were trying to get him in deep shit. The two dogs were obviously trying to put him into crazier situations as time went on. How many times did he have to convey to them that they weren't just fun stories for them to laugh over but real situations that could land him in seriously deep shit? This time it involved a celebrity, someone with a fuck ton of influence on the media. What were they going to try next, hooking him to a politician? When his phone dinged again, he frowned at the device, that reply had taken much longer.

":O SHE INVITED YOU TO LUNCH!?!?!? PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE GET A PHOTO WITH YOUR COCK IN HER MUZZLE!!!!"

"And yes, the caps were necessary! You have no idea how badly I NEED this! I need to see her 'snackin' ;)"

Eric gaped at the text, it took him more than a moment to straighten himself out and unhinge his jaw before sending his reply.

"ARE YOU CRAZY!? Did you forget who she is!? Photos like that destroy careers!"

"No! That's not even the main point here! I'M TRYING TO AVOID ALL OF THAT!"

"I get that you two are having fun with this, I understand, but I'm trying to avoid doing anything that lands me in shit!"

"You're also forgetting that I'm just some random guy! This isn't like porn where people magically get laid!"

Eric inhaled sharply before releasing a growl, he tossed his phone into the chair beside him and leaned forward with his head between his knees, his head hurt now, he was in pain, Mollie was actually causing him physical pain with her insanity. If it wasn't her it would be Cassandra, with Mollie he actually had the small saving grace of possibly convincing her to go easy on him. The chances were low but still possible. He refused to look at his phone as it dinged, choosing to shove it back into his pocket, he'd deal with it later. One of the technicians, a dingo, chose this moment to approach him.

"Eric, right? There's someone here looking for you, it's Miss Carmine" He said, looking confused as he said it, probably wondering why some guy was being called out by the companies COO. Couldn't blame him, this was probably way above his paygrade to even imagine dealing with.

Eric groaned as he stood up, and the shit just kept on coming his way, this just wasn't his day.

***

The interview wrapped up nicely, it had been more fun than Fleur had expected, usually they asked dumb questions but this time the host asked her about more important details than just her diet, sadly that alone was a win in her book, but he'd been really cool and asked them all a bunch of interesting questions, thankfully none of them concerned her dating life, which was about as dead as basic cable at this point. As she stepped out of the studio she frowned, looking around confused when she couldn't find the grey wolf she'd been talking too. Did he need to go back to work?

"Excuse me?" Fleur asked one of the passing technicians. "Do you know where the wolf I was talking to went? The big guy?"

"Eric? He had to step out for a bit, said he'd be right back." The dingo answered.

"Oh! Good!" Fleur said, thanking the dingo before deciding to take a seat, or rather she was about to but paused as she saw a smart phone in one of the seats, no one else had been sitting here and she still had hers so it must be Erics. It must've fallen out of his pocket. She picked it up and held it in her paws, figuring she could just return it to him when he came back. She jumped as the phone dinged and vibrated in her paw, she reflexively looked down to read the notification, realizing too late that this wasn't her phone. She pushed the guilt down as she read the notification; it was from someone named Mollie-doll.

"Eric! I know you're ignoring me! You are NOT passing up the chance to hit that sweet foxy ass!"

Wow... that was... Not something that Fleur had been expecting. Wait, when they said foxy, did they mean... Now curiosity and a bit of anger gripped her as she stared down at the phone, were they talking about her? She swiped at the phone and was surprised that it wasn't locked, thankful since she could read the messages but very concerned as phones held everyone's lives these days. His message app had about eight notifications, when she tapped the app her eyes widened as she read the entirety of the conversation, completely shocked by everything they'd been talking about. At first it seemed kind of cute, that he was her celebrity crush, she smiled about that, she would admit that he was pretty cute himself, but she quickly lost the smile as she continued on.

Apparently, whoever Mollie-doll was, Eric was her voice of reason as she had suggested some HIGHLY inappropriate ideas and Eric had shot them down. She growled her frustration as she went back up to the suggestion of getting a pic of his cock in her muzzle, who in the hell was this person!? How did they even think that was an ok suggestion!? The unread messages were just as bad.

"Yeah, we're having fun, already knew that. But we want YOU to have some fun too ;)"

"Be honest, how pent up are you now? Three days without your medication, being around so many pretty women, we're know your balls must be painfully heavy now."

"And if you just so happen to empty them inside a certain, pretty vixen, then all's well that ends well, right?"

"No down side!"

"Well, assuming she's not in heat, if she was your timing could not be any worse."

"Or is that perfect timing? 0:D"

"And if you're worried that she might not be interested don't forget that you have this!"

Fleur frowned as she saw that whoever Mollie was had sent an attachment. She knew she shouldn't be looking at Eric's phone or even be reading these messages but considering they were about her and were extremely vulgar she reserved the right to put any guilt aside, replacing it with anger and annoyance, with that in mind she downloaded the attachment. She choked and covered her muzzle when it loaded, it was a picture of a very pretty husky dragging her broad tongue over what must've been the biggest cock Fleur had ever seen in her life, the husky was just barely holding it in both of her paws! From the suggestion the photographer was probably Eric, meaning that... Wow.

"I doubt anyone would turn that away, even if they're not into size they'd still be curious right?"

"Helloooooo, answer me!"

And that brought Fleur back to the message that had started this. She swallowed the lump that had built up in her throat, taking a deep breath and keeping a calm head as she processed everything she'd read; Apparently Eric was heat drunk and had been for the past three days, without medication to help. Was that even a thing? She was sure she'd heard about it at some point, some men were hit harder than usual when they're around women in heat and it could affect them negatively. If that was true the poor guy must've been on edge the whole time they were talking! He did seem a little hesitant to be around her and his eyes had lingered a little too long when she pulled her shirt up, at first she figured that maybe he was shocked that a celebrity had brazenly done that, but now... this made more sense.

Whoever this Mollie was didn't seem to be completely malicious, just from the context and tone of the texts they looked more like playful teasing, very vulgar teasing but still more playful than actual suggestions. That still didn't mean Fleur was completely ok with it, but if that picture was anything to go by then this was probably just how their relationship worked. Speaking of that picture-WOW. She was still flustered just thinking about it! How the hell did someone get that big? How did he even have sex? She imagined a ton of lubrication, foreplay and some serious effort was involved. Would that even fit inside of her-Someone! Would it even fit inside of someone else!? She groaned as she realized the thought was now stuck in her head, that mental image wasn't going away anytime soon, although it wasn't an entirely bad mental image. As she had stated previously, he was pretty cute.

A few more texts popped up and Fleur growled, Mollie really had no filter at all and these suggestions were just as vulgar. Deciding that they needed a healthy reality check she started typing.

"Hey, Eric left his phone, he had to go talk to someone. This is Fleur, (yes the same one) I found it on the chair and it was unlocked. Just so you know."

With that she hit send, making sure to delete it immediately afterwards so the text didn't appear on his phone. It took maybe ten seconds before the phone was ringing, showing Mollie as the caller, the vixen smiled as she swiped to answer. "Hello, Fleur speaking."

Silence on the other end, for all of three seconds before Mollie inhaled sharply and let out a drawled out. "Fuuuuuuuuck. Now that she knew for sure it wasn't Eric trying to trick her.

"Yeeeeah, karma and all that, right?" Fleur said as she leaned back in her chair, she couldn't help but smile as she imagined the husky curling in on herself.

"Ok... Sooooo.... I might've... gone overboard." Mollie started slowly.

"Clearly."

"Look... It's just- it's friendly teasing, ok?" Mollie tried to explain.

"I can imagine it is but I think you went a little too far here. You have no idea who I am, not as a person, and you think- you thought that I'd just- just, would help him relieve himself? Just throw myself at him just because he's cute?" Fleur growled out angrily, trying to keep her voice low enough so no one else could hear them and keeping her muzzle neutral so no one suspected that she was getting angry. "On top of that you're trying to do this while he's clearly suffering from something heat related and is affecting his better judgment? Do you not realize what could happen? All the ways your 'playful teasing' could've gone wrong?"

"Yeah, I guess that's... wait a minute, I didn't mention anything about him being cute." Fleur froze as she heard the huskies tone shifting from remorseful to mischievous. Fuck.

"T-that's not the point here!" Fleur snapped, still trying to keep her voice low.

"Mhmm." Mollie hummed on the other end; Fleur could imagine she was probably grinning to herself now. "So, you DON'T think he's cute? Not even a little?"

"You're changing the subject!"

"And you're avoiding the question, sweet heart." Mollie said in response.

"Ok...Maybe he's a little cute." Fleur admitted sheepishly.

"I know, and those arms, right? Just so nice and thick" Mollie breathed out, her voice taking a sultry edge.

"...Ok, yes, he works out. What are you trying to get at here?" Fleur demanded through gritted teeth.

She heard the husky humming to herself, as if she was thinking something over. "I'm just thinking... You think he's cute and all, if you're attracted to him why not give it a try?"

Fleur balked and tried not to sputter as she thought of a response but the husky continued. "Now I know what you're thinking, he's a stranger, you don't know him very well, you could get caught blah, blah, blah, so what? If you think he's good enough for a one-time fling then why not? And be honest with me, you aren't even a little curious how good he is with that monster of his?"

"Eric was right, you are insane." Fleur stated flatly as she rubbed at her temple, feeling the beginnings of a headache, idly wondering if this was an everyday occurrence for the wolf and how he survived, she imagined lots of drinking was involved, since she could really go for a cold beer right now, or several.

"And again, you didn't answer the question." Mollie said.

Fleur huffed to herself, why was she even answering her? She didn't have to do any of this! She could put the phone down, apologize and simply have a nice lunch with Eric... wait did she still want to go to lunch with him? Well... it wasn't like he was the one texting all of that, he'd actually tried to be reasonable, she could respect that.

"Still waiting." Fleur cursed, she'd thought about it for too long and the husky was still on the line.

"Ok... I might be a little curious. But that doesn't mean I'm going to act on it! I have my dignity and self respect!" Fleur said, maybe a little too defensively but she didn't care.

"So? I have both of those too and I'd still gladly act on it. What's wrong with enjoying sex? Even if it's just a fling it doesn't mean he'll think less of you as a person, he was pretty accepting of me and even now he still respects me, why would he treat you any differently?" Mollie explained.

This stunned Fleur into silence as she took in what the husky said. True, there really was nothing wrong with enjoying sex, Fleur certainly enjoyed it when she'd been dating. The issue had always been that she didn't do flings, simply because she'd been told that it was immoral or wrong, too much negative association with being a vixen meant you were a man-eater and that it meant she didn't respect herself, as an adult she knew that was complete bullshit but the idea still lingered. On the topic of respect, if Mollie was right and Eric wouldn't treat her any differently than why not? He did seem like a nice enough person and if he did turn out to be an asshole... Well, the media was a bitch and she could be too when she'd been wronged.

"You're considering it, aren't you?" Mollie asked, her voice dripping with curiosity and amusement.

"What? No!... Ok, maybe a little." Fleur admitted as she tried keep herself from getting too flustered.

The husky laughed before speaking again. "Want my advice? Don't think about it too much and just do it, if it feels wrong then walk out, if it feels right then there you go!"

"I...guess, but aren't you two... dating? That was you in the picture, right?"

"Yep, that was me! And no, we aren't dating we're just..." Mollie trailed off, finding the best way to explain it.

"Friends with benefits?"

"Yes! Exactly! Just friends with benefits!" Mollie rapid fired, a little to excitedly.

"O...K?"

"Sorry, got a little too excited." Mollie explained sheepishly. "You're the first person besides Eric to call it that, everyone else says fuck buddies, I just don't like out it sounds."

Fleur nodded as she accepted the explanation, it was reasonable enough. "Ok that's fair."

"But yeah, I have no problems if you fuck each others' brains out, just use a condom, or if you're on the pill then that works too." Mollie said as she shifted back to the original topic.

"I didn't say I was going to do it! And I don't... have condoms, I'm on the pill but..." Fleur trailed off, suddenly uneasy at the suggestion, she'd done it without a condom before, but that was with someone she'd known for a long time, someone she knew next to nothing about on the other paw...

"Oh, don't worry, I made sure Eric kept one on him, ya never know, right? They're the extra-large ones too so you don't need to worry if it'll fit or not!" Mollie explained simply.

"Oh, that's... actually good." Fleur said with a nervous laugh, but that brought her back to a slightly different concern. "Speaking of which... the picture of you and Eric... is that- "

"Oh, it's real." Mollie said as she cut off the vixen, knowing exactly where her train of thought had been heading. "No editing, no photoshop, not filters or tricky lenses, that is one hundred percent all-natural Eric."

"Oh... Wow." Fleur whispered, she'd suspected that might be the case, editing could only do so much, but hearing it from the husky who would know first hand satisfied her curiosity, but still deeply concerned her.

"Wow is an understatement. And if you think it won't fit, don't worry; Eric knows what he's doing, he's veeeeery good with those paws and tongue of his." The sultry tone of the husky meant that she definitely knew from experience. "And if you're still worried, I also made him carry a bottle of lube."

Fleur was surprised by the blunt explanation but it at least eased her worry and concerns. Wait, why was she still concerned about this? She hadn't even decided if she was going to sleep with him! Shit, she'd gotten completely caught up in the damn husky's pace, she'd been leading the conversation this entire time like it was a dance and Fleur had been tapping to her tempo this entire damn time!

"I still haven't decided if I'm going to do it!" Fleur snapped, perhaps a little too defensively, as if she was trying to convince herself more than the husky. Before she could say anything else she caught the sight of a very flustered Eric entering the studio again, shit! "Eric just came back! Act like you were calling for something and I coincidentally found his phone when you called!" She whispered in a rushed panic.

"Ok, got it, we had a lovely chat in the meantime, talked about random this or that's. I was bored and needed a break from work, he'll understand." Mollie said as she decided to play along.

Before Fleur could confirm Eric returned and gave her a tired smile. "Hey sorry about disappearing, needed to talk with someone from upstai- wait is that my phone?"

Fleur nodded as she gave him an apologetic smile. "It is, I'm sorry! The tech guy said you'd be back in a second and then I found your phone, and then Mollie called and wanted to chat while she waited for you and we lost track of time even though I should've gone looking for you or ignored the call!" Fleur rapid fired, almost incoherently as she held the phone to him and gave the wolf her guiltiest look and puppy dog eyes. Improv was definitely one of Fleurs strongest acting talents, she could do it so well on the spot that it was almost impossible to distinguish between a lie or the truth, not that she particularly enjoyed using it... but it came in very handy sometimes, this moment for example as the wolf stared at her with a stunned, worried expression, probably worried that she'd start crying.

"Hey! It's totally fine, no worries!" Eric said as gently as he could, attempting to soothe the vixen as he took the phone from her paws. "I didn't even realize I'd dropped it, thanks for holding onto it for me."

Fleur had to bite her lip to keep herself from smiling, he was really cute when he was flustered. At the very least she was able to avoid suspicion, now it was all on the husky to keep from blabbing, that... might prove tricky, she seemed a little unpredictable. She watched with bated breath as he held the phone to his ear and started talking with Mollie. He said a few quick words, said goodbye and that was it, she slowly released the breath she'd been holding, that had been more nerve wracking than talking to the husky herself!

"So... Did you still want to get lunch? I haven't had my break yet, I've got time." Eric asked as he turned his attention back to the fox.

Fleur smiled as she nodded her head. "Yes! Lunch sounds great!"

***

Eric kept his breathing steady and calm as Fleur led him through the studio hallways, he'd almost forgotten that this part of the building existed. That wasn't his main concern, Jasmine had essentially cornered him, it was obvious that she'd been trying to flirt with him, wear him down, he'd almost fallen for it. The tigress was taller than the two dogs he was used to and was definitely beautiful like Mollie had warned him. Charming smile, enchanting green eyes that forced his focus, a voluptuous body that he desperately wanted to take a bite out off, especially that gorgeous rear-

Shaking his head vigorously, much to his companion's confusion, Eric focused on his breathing again, trying to keep himself calm and avoiding any thoughts that would excite him too much, he'd just barely dodged a bullet with the tigress and he'd seen the list of Mollies unread text messages, informing her that "It really is weirder to receive a dick pic when it's your own dick". No doubt he'd amused the husky with that one. Luckily, he had an excuse to get out of both situations, namely a lunch date.

"You ok there, big guy?" Fleur asked with more than just a hint of concern.

"Yeah, met my boss's right paw woman for the first time, she was a little... intense." Eric explained vaguely.

"Mmm, I've met those types too. It all depends on her but if you're open to it then I say give it some time and you'll be good friends." Fleur offered optimistically as she flashed the wolf a sympathetic smile.

"Yeah, maybe." Eric said flatly. Did the tigress even want to be his friend? Or was she just after his dick? Most likely if he was being honest. Was that all he was to these women? A chew toy? At least he had the comfort of knowing Mollie cared about him beyond when he'd fill her next, that was something. Cassandra seemed more concerned about how much amusement he could give her; he couldn't really gauge her actually feelings towards him beyond that. Jasmine... was probably just horny and wanted to give him a try, see what all the fuss was about, she'd find out soon but not today. Today he was going to have a nice lunch with some people, including the vixen beside him, and then he was going to get back to work.

Or that should've been the plan but quickly found out the dressing room he'd been led too was empty, that was one red flag. "So... who else are we having lunch with?" Eric asked, hoping she couldn't hear the fear in his voice.

"Oh! It's just us!" Fleur said as she led him into the rather spacious dressing room. "My usual security detail isn't with me today, they know I'm pretty safe here and I've already texted my manager to let her know we're having lunch, having someone from the company with me will put her mind at ease. She should be letting your boss know any time now." She further explained, that was a second red flag!

As if confirming the vixen's statement Eric's phone vibrated and dinged once, the sender was Cassandra, he almost hesitated to open the text, wanting to ignore it but decided that it would be worse to put it off. "It's my boss." He commented as he unlocked his phone.

"Well look whose getting into some trouble ;) Jasmine was VERY angry that you turned tail and ran, but I figure she'll forgive you, in time. For now, take an extra long lunch, entertain Miss McGriffin, make sure she's happy and have her leaving this building in a better mood than when she entered! I mean it!"

Huh, ignoring the first half of the text it almost sounded like she was simply ordering him to take care of one of their highest income actresses', not something he was expecting but he'd take it! Eric's phone dinged again, much to his confusion, he opened the text and nearly crushed the phone in his paw from the sheer shock.

"Oh! And Mollie says 'I want that picture!' If you do I want some of my own... Don't worry, you can delete them afterwards! We don't want a scandal ;)"

She then proceeded to list off several highly inappropriate picture requests that frankly even made him blush! The vixen seemed to sense his unease as she tried peaking at his phone. "What's up? Bad news?"

Before she could see the texts he quickly shoved the device back into his pocket. "No! No, nothing like that." Eric snapped as he cleared his throat. "Ya know, it's the usual. Keep her happy, make sure she leaves this building in a good mood, take a long lunch, all that stuff." He explained with a dismissive wave of his paw.

Fleur raised a questioning brow at him, as if she didn't entirely believe him, however she didn't comment on it, instead shrugging as she made her way over to the minifridge. Eric tried not to stare as she bent over, the length of those shorts should've been illegal, especially on an ass that nice. "So, I usually have a few different things, never know what I'll be in the mood for or if I'll be entertaining someone." She explained as she pulled out containers and placed them on the table before sitting down. Eric joined her, sitting beside her but with a noticeable distance.

"Come on, I'm not gonna bite!" Fleur said with no short amount of teasing in her tone, giving him a playful wink for good measure.

"I might, you never now." Eric joked, trying to play it off and make a joke of it, it had the unintended effect of surprising the vixen as she stared at him wide eyed with perked ears. "Uhh, I was kidding, sorry."

"O-oh! Yeah, of course! Sorry, you just caught me by surprise." Fleur said as she laughed nervously and averted her eyes.

There was an awkward moment of silence between the two until Eric cleared his throat to grab the vixen's attention. "So... What's for lunch?"

They ate in silence, the occasional question or comment on the food. Fleur had what looked like a wrap, with a green shell, Eric could only identify a few of the ingredients but it still looked good. Eric's food looked to be sandwich, French bread and saucy with orangish red pieces of crispy chicken? With some kind of white sauce, tomato and lettuce. One bite made him groan out as he savored his first bite, it was absolutely divine! A little spicy but there was a nice refreshing crispness to it. Apparently, Fleur had made it all herself, much to Eric's surprise. It was absolutely delicious and he made sure that the vixen knew it. That seemed to improve the atmosphere as she smiled and he heard the soft thump of her tail against the couch. When they finished Fleur leaned back and stretched her arms above her head, arching her back in the process.

"Ohhh, that was good!" She moaned out before bouncing back into a sitting position, crossing her legs as she turned her body so she could face Eric with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, I'm usually pretty quiet during meals, it's a little awkward trying to talk while you eat."

"Oh! No worries, I was too busy enjoying the food, I don't know what you did but it was honestly amazing." Eric said as a flood of relief flooded him, he almost thought he'd made the whole situation awkward but apparently not as the vixen giggled in response to his compliment.

"It's nothing special, it was just a spicy chicken sandwich, I can write it down if you want." Fleur offered as she tried to play it off as no big deal.

"Oh god, bad idea. I'll try and make it and all I'll do is make myself really sad when it's not as good." Eric said with an amused laugh, turning to her and pouting.

"Stop, no!" Fleur said dramatically as she covered her eyes with her paws. "You're too good at that!"

"Good at what?"

"The puppy dog eyes! Oh my god, I felt so bad! How are you that good at it?" Fleur asked, peeking through her fingers until she was sure he had stopped. It wasn't a joke, he really was that good and it threw her off, how could someone so massive look so sad and adorable at the same time!?

"Really?" He said as he tried to hide to hide his amused smile. "Never tried it before, I'm not one to use puppy dog eyes for anything."

"Really? Not even with your parents?" Fleur asked, almost incredulously.

Eric's response was a casual shrug. "Never needed to, my parents were pretty straightforward people, if we couldn't do something, or afford it, they'd explain it to me so I understood. None of that 'because I said so' garbage. Sometimes it sucked but hey, that's life."

That came as a surprise to the vixen, but it helped her gain a little more insight on Eric, he hadn't grown up snobby or spoiled, he'd learned young that sometimes things didn't always work out the way you wanted it too. It was no wonder he seemed so mature. "Wow, no wonder you're Mollies voice of reason." Fleur said with a small laugh.

"Yeah... I guess?" Eric said as he gave her a quizzical look, how did she know that? "How did you..." He left the question in the air and immediately saw the vixen freeze. Eric knew this look well, he'd seen it on his siblings muzzles enough times; This was the face you made when you got caught doing something you weren't supposed to be doing and knew that you'd been caught.

Fleur recovered easily enough before responding. "Mollie told me, said that sometimes she-uhh- teases you too much and you reel her back in. Didn't really go into specifics."

"Uh-huh... and how did that come up?" Eric asked, skeptical of the vixen's explanation, he knew Mollie well enough, she would never have admitted to that, let alone acknowledged it, at least to someone who was practically a stranger. The vixen was hiding something.

Fleur realized she'd been caught up in her own lie, it was obvious he didn't believe her by the look on his muzzle, there were two options here; come clean or continue to lie. Neither of them appealed to her in the slightest, but she knew when it was time to quite while she was ahead. "The thing is...umm...ok, she didn't actually tell me."

"I figured as much." Eric said as he kept his voice level.

"The thing is... promise you won't be mad?" Fleur asked anxiously.

"Depends on what I'm going to hear, but I'll promise to stay calm." Eric said as he shuffled in his seat to face the vixen.

"Ok... so... the thing is..." Fleur started again as she grimaced. "I might have... seen your text messages... between Mollie."

Eric's blood went ice cold as she said that. She'd read them. She'd read all of those incredibly inappropriate texts about her. "Oh." He managed to squeak out.

"Y-yeaaah. Umm all the ones where Mollie was suggesting... with me... ya know." She said as she gestured at him and then to herself.

"Right." Eric said as he nodded his head and kept his breathing as steady as possible, heart hammering in his chest, suddenly feeling more than a little light headed. "And why did you read them?"

"I found your phone and I looked down when she sent you a text, total reflex, I promise!" She added hastily. "And she said something about... Foxy ass and thought it might have been about me... Sooo"

Eric nodded his head the entire time as he processed this. He was seriously considering if he should just bolt for the door and make a run for it, he thought the worst thing that could happen was if he couldn't control himself today, but no, THIS was the worst thing to happen today.

"A-and I know it doesn't make it right, but I saw your responses! And-and How you handled her-uh- suggestions was pretty responsible of you and I'm not mad at you at all for everything she said! Just thought I should throw that in there! But yeah, her teasing got to be a little too much so I texted her, she called and I called her out on it." Fleur explained as she tried to keep her voice from shaking and burying as much of the cringing embarrassment as she could until she let everything out.

At least Eric had that going for him, she wasn't angry with him specifically, which was good! Better than he could've hoped for in this situation. It did not, however, make any of this less awkward than it already was, on top of that a truly unsettling thought struck him. "You saw the picture, didn't you?"

Fleurs eyes widened and she opened her mouth to speak, nothing came out, she closed her mouth and tried again but still nothing. She gave up on speech as she lowered her head, nodding slightly and avoiding eye contact with him. Eric groaned as he ran his paws over his muzzle. His celebrity crush had seen his fucking dick, without him even knowing about it or showing her himself! Wait, no! Not the issue right now! "Fuck."

The air became heavy and tense as the two avoided eye contact. Fleur still had her head lowered and Eric was looking off to the side, both were at a lose for words and had no idea what to say to each other.

"This is not how I wanted my celeb crush to see my dick." Eric muttered to himself, quickly clamping his paw over his muzzle as he realized he'd said that outload, turning his head towards the vixen to gauge her reaction, hoping she hadn't heard him. No dice, she was staring right at him with wide eyes and slacked jaw. Another moment passed between them before Fleur closed her mouth and bit her lip, hints of a smile teasing the edges of her muzzle before she full on fell into a fit of barking laughter.

Eric didn't know why she was laughing but soon found himself trying not to laugh as well. It was a futile effort as he began laughing just as loud and as boisterously as the vixen. He had come to the same realization as Fleur, just how absurd and ridiculous was this whole situation!? Eric was bent over laughing, holding onto his sides from how much the were aching, Fleur was on her back, kicking into the air as she wrapped her arms around her stomach.

"O-oh my god! I-I-I- can't ppffft." Fleur managed to stutter out before another laughing fit took hold over her, she wiped away the tears in her eyes and tried to calm herself down. Once the two of them had settled down they briefly looked at each, before breaking out into another fit of laughter. This continued on for several long minutes until they were both spent and the aching in their sides had become too much.

"H-holy shit!" Fleur said, finally calming herself down to sporadic giggling. "I haven't laughed like that in ages!"

"Same." Eric agreed as he wiped the last few tears from his eyes. "I really needed that, actually."

"I can imagine." Fleur said as she tried to keep herself from having another laughing fit. "Said you were kind of pent up."

Eric bobbed his head from side to side in a non-committable gesture. "Something like that, I guess."

"Hey, I've learned this much already, may as well hear it from the wolf himself!" Fleur said as she leaned towards him, waiting for his answer.

"I just don't have my medication. I get really heat drunk and it just... messes with me. It's like being horny all the time with no off switch. Once I have them back I'll be fine, until then I have to tread carefully." He explained.

"How come? Is it that bad? I thought you just got a little pent up and agitated." Fleur asked as she cocked her head to the side in confusion.

"Bit more complicated than that. I smell someone in heat and my body just... wants to go into action right away. It's fine if I can get away from them in time, but when you're constantly surrounded by women who are sending out 'Fuck me' signals it gets... intense." He admitted as he scratched the side of his head. "It can get really bad to the point that if I'm in a situation where sex is an option or if I interpret them wanting sex, I can get really reckless. To hell with the consequences and all that."

"Ohhhh." Fleur said as she finally understood. "Can't you... take care of it?" She said with a jerking motion of her paw that gave Eric a very clear image of what she was implying.

"I've tried. Either I'm interrupted and can't finish or I get home and I'm too tired."

Fleur grimaced in response, that sounded harsh. It was one thing if he had a way of dealing with it but knowing that he couldn't...Ouch. It sounded like he just didn't have the free time to-

"Hey." Fleur said, interrupting her own train of thought as an idea struck her. "You just haven't had the time, right? Ya know to... relieve the tension."

"Yeaaaah?" Eric answered slowly and hesitantly, wondering where she was going with this.

"Well...You have an extra long lunch break right now, don't you?" Fleur continued on.

"I do... But I'm supposed to be entertaining you." Eric said, finally clueing in and wondering if this was going where he thought it was.

A devilish grin appeared on the vixen's muzzle, Mollie had told her that Eric was free game, and he was still really cute, what was the harm in following some of the husky's advice at this point? "Then entertain me." She said as she pointed towards his crotch.

Eric recoiled and gaped at her in response to her suggestion. "What, like right here?" He said as he quickly scanned the room.

"Yes! Right here!" Fleur said as she leaned forward expectantly. "Come on, I only got to see a tiny little photo, I'm curious about what it looks like in person."

Eric's mind raced as he tried to comprehend just what the hell was happening. Fleur McGriffin, a very well known and respected actress, was asking him to start masturbating in front of her. He had no idea how to even respond to her idea or what he should even be doing. A big part of him wanted to go along with the idea, almost painfully so. The reasonable part of him was screaming at him to get out of there before he did something stupid.

"It-it's just-this is really sudden- I can't just- I mean." Eric sputtered as he tried to find a way out of this situation, although he still wasn't sure why. The reasonable part of his brain was currently being hogtied and thrown into a ditch by the horny part of his brain.

The vixen was staring at him blankly until she seemed to realize something. "Oh! You can't get it up because I'm not in heat right now, right?"

"What? No, well that's-" The words died in his throat as she lifted off her shirt and threw it at him. Eric managed to catch the shirt, looking down at it before slowly looking up at the nearly topless vixen. She sat there with a playful smile, the only modesty up top being a sports bra.

"I might not be in heat... But I can still get you excited." She said as she began trailing her paws over her body, treading the digits slowly and sensually through her downy white fur. Eric swallowed as he watched her run her paws over the upper half of her body, across her stomach, over her chest, around her shoulders, giving him a sultry smile the entire time.

He was completely entranced by the gorgeous vixen in front of him that it took her giggling and pointing down to snap him back to reality, looking down he saw a very noticeable bulge in his pants, he hadn't even realized he'd gotten so hard! "You really must be pent up if that got you excited, sweetie." Fleur commented playfully, it was obvious that she was having fun with this.

"Y-yeah, maybe." Eric muttered as his ears swerved and pinned to his head.

Fleur giggled as she reached forward and tugged on his pants. "Don't start getting modest on me now! Drop em."

Eric didn't know why he obeyed, maybe it was that commanding tone, maybe he really just didn't care anymore, but most likely it was because he just really wanted to do this. Standing up he took a moment to unbutton his shirt, tossing it to the floor before pulling off the white undershirt. Next, he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants, nearly tripping over himself as he pulled one leg free before kicking them away, leaving him in only his boxer briefs.

"Those too." Fleur commanded with a mischievous smile and a hungry glint in her eyes.

Like before, Eric obeyed. Tugging on the elastic, pulling his underwear down until he could step out of them, finally standing in front of the vixen, giving her a full view of his naked body and erect member. The vixen's eyes stared at his member, completely wide and transfixed by the thick, throbbing length before her, twitching and jumping with every beat of Eric's heart.

She managed to tear her eyes away long enough to look up at him. "Ok, so here's how we're going to do this." She said slowly as she gestured for him to sit. "We're going to go by stripper rules."

"I think we're well past stripping." Eric said as he gestured at his naked body, much to the vixen's amusement.

"I can see that." She said as she ran her eyes over him appreciatively. "What I mean is, I can touch you, but you can't touch me unless I say so. Break this rule and I'll throw you out in your bare fur."

Eric really didn't know if she was entirely joking or not, the smile was playful, maybe teasing but he wasn't going to completely rule out the possibility that she might be serious. "Quick question."

"Sure."

"How do you know about stripper rules?" Eric asked curiously.

Fleurs response was to shrug. "Twenty first birthday. Friends took me to the strip club; thought I'd enjoy some pretty girls to go with my drinks."

Eric's ears twitched at this little revelation. "Girls?"

Another smile as she nodded, another idea popping into her head. "That's right, I like girls too. Can you blame me? They're so pretty!"

He wasn't going to argue that, especially since the vixen in front of him was very, VERY pretty. He licked his chops involuntarily at the not-so-subtle reminder to himself that the vixen in front of him was gorgeous, she seemed to take it a different way. "Yeah, that was a reeeaally fun birthday. I actually got to make out with a stripper, and then some."

"And then some?" Eric repeated as he started to take deep breaths.

Fleur nodded as she bit her lip. "Absolutely gorgeous little coyote, I didn't even know they made them that small! But wow, was she talented, especially that tongue of hers."

Eric listened intently as his paw met his length and began stroking himself, much to the vixen's delight. "She started dancing for me, taking her time as she ran her paws all over her body, and mine." Fleur continued as she watched with excitement as Eric stroked himself to her and her story. "I think one of my favorite parts of that dance was when she bent aalllllll the way over and started fingering herself in front of me. She was absolutely dripping! Those quiet little moans, the sound of her juices spilling out as she plunged those fingers in, mmmm it was absolutely magical."

Fleur knew Eric was completely into it now, all hesitation was out the window as he continued to stroke his thick, impressive member in a steady rhythm, she watched as his precum spilled out, dripping onto the couch and splashing into his fur before his paw could coat his shaft with it. He was staring at her, drinking in the sight of her body. Fleur had to admit it, this was starting to get really hot. Without warning she quickly laid down on her back as she undid her shorts, pulling them off before tossing them to the ground and sitting up again, spreading her legs so that Eric had a full view of her already soaking pussy. She slowly circled the slick flesh with her digits as she took a moment to enjoy the wide-eyed wonder and surprise of the wolf as he watched her playing with herself.

"Something like this." Fleur breathed out as she plunged two fingers into the slick folds of her sex, matching the rhythm of her paw to Eric's strokes. "See what I mean? How could anyone resist seeing something like this?"

"No kidding." Eric agreed as he watched the tiny soaked digits of her paw slipping in and out of her glistening pink folds, tiny gasps escaped her as she muttered oaths under her breath.

"I was pretty drunk at the time and the only thing I could think about was about how bad I wanted a taste of her, so I buried my muzzle between her legs without thinking." Fleur explained shuddering as she recalled the moment, she might've been drunk but she remembered it perfectly. "She was so adorable, panting and moaning as I fucked her with my tongue. Had her kneeling on the floor, muzzle pressed down, rear up as I ate her out. She was absolutely delicious."

"I can imagine." Eric growled as he picked up the pace, he was getting close now, he could feel the rippling sensation building up in his groin. He watched as she sat up and scooted closer to him, wondering what she was about to do until she wrapped both of her paws around his shaft, replacing his own, and began stroking him in quick, steady pumps. He groaned out and was about to grab her for support but stopped himself at the last second, remembering her earlier threat.

"Good boy, you remembered." Fleur cooed into his ear as she leaned forward. "Where was I? Oh yeah; after I showed her what my tongue could do she thought it was only fair to return the favor, not before I kissed her and gave her a taste of her own juices first. I was really happy that I wore such a tiny little dress, it made it easier for her. She was so damn good, really enjoyed teasing me with long, broad strokes. Sucking on my clit and driving me absolutely insane with how good it felt, fingering me, I almost screamed when I came but she distracted me by shoving her fingers into my mouth, found out I taste pretty damn good too."

"I-I'm really- fuck" Eric grunted as he screwed his eyes shut, he was reaching the point of no return, Fleur caught onto this as she bent down and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, eliciting a burbled groan from the wolf at her mercy as she pumped faster and sucked his tip as hard as she could. Eric gasped and bucked his hips as he quickly reached his peak, he was barely able to stay standing and without thinking had grabbed her head for support as his seed spurted out in thick ropes, painting her tongue and the roof of her mouth. The vixen let out a surprised choke, probably from the amount of cum he'd dumped into her muzzle, three days worth of edging. She choked and gagged as she tried to swallow it all as fast as she could, but as soon as she swallowed one mouthful another took its place, she eventually choked again and coated his shaft with his own seed as it dripped out around her lips.

Eric's whole body was shaking as his peak faded, his twitching cock had settled and was only capable of releasing weak spurts now. The vixen looked up at him with an annoyed look and Eric realized he'd broken the rule. He quickly released her and held his paws up in an attempt to show her it hadn't been on purpose.

"Naughty boy." Fleur said as she licked his cum from her lips, using her fingers to better clean herself. "And after I just said how good you were."

"S-sorry. It... It was a... reflex" Eric panted out his weak apology.

Fleur seemed to consider this as she finished cleaning herself off, narrowing her eyes at him, no longer on her knees as she sat in front of him. "Still, you broke my rule. I think you need to be punished for that."

Before Eric could ask if she was serious or if she was going to kick him out like she'd threatened earlier she reached up to grab the back of his head and forced it down until his nose was stuffed into her crotch, completely filling his nose with her scent. "I think getting me off is a good start."

Not wanting to argue and knowing exactly what the vixen wanted Eric obliged, however, if he was going to do this, he was doing it properly. He grabbed her hips and dragged her closer to him, the vixen released a surprised yelp in response to him spreading her legs. "What the hell are- oooooh" The anger died out instantly and was replaced with a soft moan as his tongue worked through her folds with strong, steady strokes.

"F-fuck! Yes!" She groaned out as she grabbed his head with both paws, claws digging into his skull as she urged him on, not that he needed any motivation for this. He worked his tongue in slowly as he buried it deeper and deeper with every stroke until his teeth lightly grazed through the fur just above her crotch, his tongue completely inside of her.

"Yes-oh my god-just like that-don't stop." Fleur whispered between gasps, she was finding out that being a bigger canine, like a wolf, meant that everything was bigger by comparison, forget all her previous boyfriends and girlfriends, wolves were the best! A shuddering gasp escaped her as he pulled his tongue out to suck on her clit, starting off softly and gently, suddenly switching to fierce suckling that had her seeing black spots in her vision as her tongue lolled out of her muzzle. She couldn't speak or even think, especially when he slipped two fingers inside of her, working their way in and out of her slowly by comparison to the assault on her clit.

The vixen released a sobbing howl and arched her back as she reached quickly her peak­, humping furiously into Eric's muzzle as her walls clenched around his still thrusting fingers, no doubt soaking his muzzle and paw with the torrent of juices that flowed from her sex, he continued to work that wonderful muzzle and paw of his as she rode out her orgasm, making sure she really got the most out of it. When she finally settled down and was reduced to sharp panting and gasps, she found Eric smugly smiling down as he towered over her, his paws digging into the couch on either side of her head for support, she was vaguely aware that his erection was pressing against her soaked, twitching sex.

"So? I'm in the clear now?" Eric asked as he continued to smile at her.

Fleur released a slow, shaky laugh as she crossed her arms over her eyes, arching her back to stretch before releasing a content groan. "Absolutely." She peaked through her arms to look down, seeing his erection pressed against her soaked lips, tip pointing up so he couldn't enter her. "How the fuck are you already hard again?"

Eric bobbed his head to the side as he shrugged. "I'd be surprised if I wasn't after that. You're fucking delicious."

Fleur felt the blush in her ears as she covered her eyes again. "Stooop, flattery won't work on me."

"Maybe, but I can think of a few things that will."

Before Fleur could ask what he meant she yelped as he bucked his hips against hers, sending a jolt through her, he slowly circled and grinded his cock against her entrance before he gave her another wicked thrust, and then another and another. He wasn't inside of her but she could feel the power in his hips as he grinded and humped against her in open promise of what he planned to deliver. Slowly sliding his cock against her lips until they found entry, before he could thrust into her the vixen wiggled away. "Wait! Wait! Hold it!" She snapped.

"What? What's wrong?" Eric asked, had he upset her? Had he misread the situation?

"Condom. Use a condom."

"Oh." Eric said as he stared at her dumbly.

"What? Thought I was going to let you fuck me bare?" Fleur asked with a lopsided grin as she patted his cheek. "You're cute but not that cute, hon."

"Sorry, got a little caught up in the moment." Eric said while he bent over to retrieve his pants from the floor, pulling the condom out of the pocket before tossing them. He tore open the foil and quickly worked it down his shaft. A thought occurred to him and he grabbed the pants again to pull out a tiny bottle.

"Paw sanitizer?" Fleur asked, giving him a confused look.

"Lube disguised as paw sanitizer." Eric clarified, uncapping the tiny bottle and pouring a generous amount over the latex barrier, spreading it with his paw to ensure it was evenly distributed. He poured another generous amount in his paws and slowly worked it through the vixen's sex, enjoying the shudder that ran through her as he slowly worked his fingers around her sex and inside her.

"I think I'm already lubed enough, you made sure of that." Fleur laughed, reminding him of what he'd been doing previously.

"Better safe than sorry." Eric said in response. He quickly returned to his previous position above her with his tip nudging past her lips, pleased when the vixen underneath him shuddered again and let out a slight gasp as he slowly pushed past resistance.

"I'll go slow, ok?" Eric assured her, she nodded in agreement and he slowly rocked against her, pushing in deeper in a slow, steady tempo. She was much smaller than either of the two dogs he was used to, this meant she was a lot tighter as a result, even with the overly generous amount of lube and foreplay this would probably take a bit of time, he needed to be careful. So far, she looked to be enjoying herself, a small smile on her muzzle as she gazed up at him with half lidded, hungry eyes. Quiet gasps and moans escaped her between pleased oaths and murmurs. Eric wasn't used to this kind of sex, he'd become more accustomed to wild, rough, feral sex. This, however, was much slower, sensual almost borderline intimate, had they been an actual couple and not sort-of-strangers, this might actually seem more romantic than it really was.

However, that also proved to be a challenge for Eric, as much as he enjoyed the feeling of her walls grating against his cock with each slow thrust it was starting to become agonizing. He really wanted to completely bury himself inside of her, as deep as he could and fuck her without hesitation, he had to consciously keep himself from doing just that.

"What's wrong?" Eric brought his attention back to the vixen as she stared up at him with a concerned, questioning look, perhaps sensing his personal struggle. He could lie, she didn't really need to know that this was agonizing for him. But that just wasn't him, and she probably wouldn't appreciate a lie at this point.

"I'm just not used to this." Eric admitted, still keeping his slow pace as he spoke. "I'm used to rougher and crazier sex. This is..."

"Too tame?" Fleur finished for him with an amused grin.

It was a lot nicer than he would've put it. "Pretty much." Eric said, giving her an apologetic look.

Fleur seemed to consider this as she stared up at him, he couldn't tell what she was thinking. Although he was sure he'd find out as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down until they were nose to nose. "If you were in complete control of this situation and could fuck me however you wanted what would you do?"

Eric's eyes widened as he processed her question, not that he needed to think about it for long. "I'd fuck you harder than anyone else has fucked you in your life. I'd bury my cock and knot so deep in that little pussy of yours until you could swear that it was about to break you." He growled.

The vixen smiled impishly in response as she licked her muzzle. "What's stopping you?"

That was all the invitation Eric needed as he slammed into her, burying his cock into her as far as he could, the effect was immediate as she threw her head back and let out a shocked yelp. He repeatedly pounded into her with sharp, powerful thrusts, barely giving her the chance to breath as she let out choked gasps as he filled her. Eric was impressed as he found his cock nearly hilted in the small vixen, he was doubtful that he'd even be able to knot her at first but now he was more than willing to give it a try. Eric growled out as he continued to plunge himself deeper and deeper inside of the vixen underneath him without any hesitation or mercy, she'd basically given him the ok to go nuts and that's exactly what he intended to do.

The vixen finally managed to breath in a deep, shuddering breath when he managed to finally hilt her. "Oh my god! Oh! My! God!" She yelped out in time with his thrusts, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly and pulling him down until he was completely on top of her. She filled his ear with shaky, quiet breaths and oaths as she held on to him.

Eric growled as he bit down on her ear. He barely had the room to pull out properly, her body and walls wrapped around him like a fucking vice, he had to settle for short, hammering strokes as he pushed his cock in further until he felt an almost painful resistance against his tip with each pounding jab. He knew she was getting close to another orgasm and started jackhammering into her cunt, forcing her closer and closer to her peak.

"Fuck! FUCK!" Fleur screamed into his ear, a drawn out sobbing howl escaped her as she came, biting down into his shoulder as her folds clenched almost painfully around his cock, This didn't stop him, biting him actually urged him on to fuck her even harder now inside of slowing down and letting her ride out her orgasm, he continued rutting the vixen underneath him with full, powerful thrusts, hilting her with every stroke until she bite down harder and sobbed into his shoulder as she immediately came again, completely soaking the fur of his thighs and stomach, no doubt ruining the couch underneath them,

Eric was starting to get close now, his knot was starting to inflate, much sooner than he had thought it would and it was getting harder to slip through the vixens' lips, she knew it too, evident by the strained whines that were piercing his ear. It was a struggle now as he fought for entry, the sound of his knot slapping against her filled the room with wet, squelching slaps as it tried to fit past those tight lips to fit inside the vixen.

"N-Not...G-gonna- fuckingfit" Fleur gasped out, exhaling the final words in a single breath as Eric tried to tie himself to her.

"It will." Eric growled into her ear, wrapping his arms under her so he could get a good grip of her shoulders as he redoubled his efforts and pounded into her with everything he had. Gasping chokes escaped the vixen as he rocked against her body, shaking her violently with every powerful thrust as his knot began to stretch her lips. A shuddering gasp escaped Eric as his it finally hit home with a lewd pop, burying his entire length inside of her, knot and all. The vixen's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her muzzle hung open in a silent scream, when she finally took a deep shuddering breath and was preparing to actually scream again Eric clamped his muzzle to hers in a sloppy kiss, muffling her as she screamed into his mouth.

Her claws dug into the back of his neck, her legs wrapped around Eric's hips, her tongue frantically lashed against his as she continued screaming and whining into his muzzle while he coaxed his knot inside of her with every erratic, hitching buck of his hips, fighting to bury himself even a little deeper. Eric knew when the vixens peak hit her as her whole body tightened, arms and legs squeezing him so tightly he could barely breath, it wasn't as bad as the squeezing vice like grip her walls had around his cock, she really was tightest he'd ever been with, reminded again as her walls clenched around his length and knot so fiercely it made his vision blank out for a few seconds as his peak slammed into him as well. He didn't even need to buck into as her folds coaxed out every last thick rope of his virile seed into the latex barrier, it was an entirely new experience, he'd always had to work that last stretch but this... Holy shit.

Eric was completely spent, he couldn't move, he doubted he'd be able to as the vixen underneath him still had her limbs around him, holding on for dear life. Erratic panting filled his ears, he could feel every subtle twitch of her body against his, she was just as spent as he was. A few minutes of silence passed before the vixen finally tapped against the back of his head, his first sign that she was still conscious.

"Hard to breath, roll over, please."

Eric obliged and rolled onto his back, bringing the vixen with him, finally settling with her body sprawled against his and head resting in his chest, wrapping his arms around her, gently running his paws through her soft fur. "How's this?"

"Good...Really... good." Fleur said slowly before a yawn escaped her.

"Think it's a good idea to start napping here?" Eric asked playfully.

Fleur nipped his chest in response and glared at him. "Do you have any idea how many times you made me cum? I deserve a nap after all that."

Eric couldn't help the amused grin that spread across his muzzle. "Fair enough, but this isn't exactly somewhere private. What if someone walks in?"

She considered this for a moment before lazily shrugging and nuzzling into his chest. "Eh, don't care. Doors locked anyways."

"And if someone has a key or decides we need to be somewhere?" Eric asked

"I'll deal with the scandal, whatever." Fleur mumbled sleepily.

"I still have work too ya know."

"You've got a long lunch." She reminded him before another yawn escaped her and she settled against him. Eric was about to say something else until he heard the soft sound of her breathing, she was already asleep!?

"Well... damn." Eric muttered to himself. He leaned his head back and let out a content sigh. He really should wake her up and make sure they were ready to go at a moments notice, and he should be getting back to work soon... but looking at her like this, she looked absolutely adorable sleeping against him, her fur was unbelievably soft and comfortable, it felt incredible against his own. His knot still hadn't gone down so they couldn't move anyways, he was surprised she'd managed to fall asleep at all with his beast inside her.

A familiar ding and buzz broke him from his admiration of the sleeping vixen and he looked around for his phone, thankfully it was on the table, close enough that he could actually reach for it. It dinged and buzzed in his paw and he saw that it was a call from Cassandra. He hesitated as he looked between the sleeping vixen and the device in paw but knew he could apologize to the vixen without much hassle, Cassandra on the other paw... never tempt fate when it involved her.

He swiped to answer the call and held the phone up to his ear. "Hey, Cassandra, bad time." He whispered.

"You've been gone for over an hour and you haven't responded to any of my texts, I wanted an update on the situation." She didn't sound angry, at least.

"Ummm... well... I'm kind of... indisposed at the moment" Eric started but the barking laughter of the collie cut him off before he could properly explain, not that he needed too, Cassandra was a smart woman after all.

"You fucked her! Didn't you!?" He could hear the fucking grin in her amused voice.

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. Look this is a bad time-"

"No, I want details! Was she good? Was she sloppy or messy? Oh! How many times did you make her cum? Did she take your knot-"

"Cassandra!" Eric growled, a little more insistently into the phone. "She's sleeping on top of me right now, not a good time." Before he could continue a paw grabbed the phone from his grasp and Fleur held it to her ear.

"You know I can hear you, right?" She grumbled. "He's preoccupied being my pillow right now, I need a nap, he'll get back to you in an hour or so, in exchange you and Mollie will get some pictures, deal?"

"Deal!" The collie excitedly shrieked from the other end.

"Awesome, gonna sleep now, buh-bye." With that Fleur ended the call and tossed it to the table, snuggling back into Eric.

"So... Are you actually going to-"Eric was quickly cut off, once again, as she mashed her paw against his muzzle, a weak attempt at clamping it shut.

"Shhh, nap time." Fleur hummed before settling in and falling asleep against his chest.

This time he was sure she was completely asleep, he looked down at the vixen and smiled, this was a first for him, having someone fall asleep on top of him after crazy sex. At least not like this, he'd dated before and they'd fallen asleep together but not immediately after sex, there was always that idle lull or clean up, maybe some cuddling but not falling asleep on top of him while his shaft was still buried inside of her. He wasn't going to complain though, this was kind of nice.

For the next hour Eric simply laid there with the vixen on top of him, not really thinking about anything as he simply enjoyed the moment and relaxed, he was supposed to be working yet he was laying around naked with a gorgeous woman, a gorgeous actress, without a damn care in the world as she snoozed away on top of him, after all the hectic and crazy shit he'd been through lately this... was surprisingly nice. It wasn't long before his knot had deflated and now he was worried about disposing of the condom. She was still on top of him and rather than completely retreat his prick was still only half soft, probably the only real thing he hated about condoms was the whole trying to dispose of it thing, especially in a situation like this where he couldn't move or even attempt to remove it without waking her up. Then again, it was getting close to an hour now, he should probably wake her up.

"Fleur...Fleur." Eric said as he lightly shook the vixen.

She grumbled something incoherent as she rubbed her head into his chest, refusing to move.

"It's time to wake up." Eric said as he shook her again and pushed himself into a half sitting position.

"fivemerminus" She mumbled, much to Eric's amusement. Yeah, it was never five more minutes.

"It's been an hour; we need to get dressed." He reminded her gently.

Finally she groaned and pushed herself up, staring at him with a tired and sleepy expression, barely half awake. Giving him a lazy smile. "Hey."

"Hey." Eric said, smiling back and planting a small kiss on her nose. "How you feeling?"

"Amazing." Fleur said as she groaned and stretched her body against his, sending a shiver through Eric at the not-so-subtle reminder that he was still buried inside of her. Something she noticed too as she grinned at him. "Bet your feeling good."

"Yeah, been pretty comfortable." Eric said while giving her a playful buck of his hips. The vixen seized up and gripped the fur of his chest, hissing as she winced, screwing her eyes shut.

"Oof. Be VERY careful with that. I'm still sore." She admitted.

"Sorry." Eric said as he rolled them over and slowly pulled himself free from her, enjoying the small gasp that escaped her when he pulled out. Luckily the condom had held up well and from the looks of it there wasn't any leakage. That was a win in his book as he tied it up and tossed it aside, he'd figure out what to do with it later. He sat on the edge of the couch and stretched his back, feeling several pops and cracks, the couch had been alright but not the best to lay down on. He turned back to look at Fleur and smiled at the satisfied vixen.

Fleur giggled as she sprawled and stretched herself out across the couch, giving Eric a very good look at the vixen's tone naked body... "My legs are still shaky."

"I bet, sorry if I... Got a little too crazy." Eric said, giving her an apologetic look.

She smiled and waved her paw dismissively. "I'm sorry you didn't do that sooner, holy fuck." At the very least she looked incredibly pleased with the outcome of this event.

"Yeah, holy fuck. Wow." Eric said as he shook his head. "If anyone had told me that this is how I'd be spending my day... I'd have called them a filthy liar and how dare they get my hopes up."

That earned him an amused giggle from the vixen covering her muzzle with her paws in an attempt to hide it or to keep it contained. "I won't lie, if someone had told me the same, I'd probably have just punched them out." She admitted.

This earned her a curious look from Eric, prompting her to sit up beside him despite the amount of effort it took her sore and tired body to do so. "I don't... really do flings, or anything like this. I'm more of a date-me-then-bed-me kinda girl."

Eric made an 'ahhh' with his muzzle before nodding his head. It did raise a question though. "What changed your mind this time around?"

"That little husky of yours." Fleur said. "We talked a bit, told me that it was just sex and shouldn't worry about it too much, if I wanted it to just go for it then I should. Talked highly of you, said you were a decent guy. You're cute and really sweet so I just decided 'why not?' for once."

"Was it worth it?" Eric asked, not even realizing the question was out of his mouth. "I mean, was it good? Was I-" He was cut off once again as she took his muzzle in her paws and pulled him down for a kiss, it wasn't as sloppy as the one from before when she'd been screaming into his mouth, this was far more passionate, practiced, she knew what she was doing and what she wanted.

She licked her muzzle as she broke the kiss before nipping his nose. "It was so worth it."

"Then I'm glad the feelings mutual."

It wasn't long until Fleur admitted that she needed a shower, going out with obvious sex fur and smelling like they had just shot hardcore porn was not an option, thankfully the dressing rooms had showers, something Eric had forgotten about, it really had been a while since he'd been a janitor and it surprised him how much he'd forgotten and was remembering.

Fleur had made him carry her into the shower, saying her legs were still too shaky for her to walk properly although Eric suspected that it was just an excuse for her to be carried by him, she also told him that he was showering with her, giving him an impish look as she said so. Not that Eric was going to complain, this was a once in a life time opportunity and he wasn't going to pass it up.

Once the shower was at an agreeable temperature for the two canines they stepped in, Fleur leaned into him, wrapping her arms around him as the water soaked through their fur. "Still shaky, need some support in case I fall." A likely excuse he thought, but again he wasn't complaining.

Once they were sufficiently soaked, he grabbed the shampoo and began massaging it into her fur, eliciting a pleased hum from the vixen as he worked his paws all over her body, finding himself enjoying it as much as she was. "Anything those paws of yours can't do?"

"When I find out I'll let you know so we can practice." Eric said as he continued, working through the fur of her head, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, legs, nothing was left untouched by his methodical paws, although he did behave himself, they didn't have another condom and he wasn't going to rile either of them up. He didn't want to take as much time to clean himself but Fleur had insisted on giving him some of the same treatment. She started by running her paws through the fur of his chest and stomach, massaging her way up and down the front of his body, while he had mostly behaved himself, Fleur on the other paw, was quite mischievous as she gently cupped him and carefully fondled his balls.

"I need to make sure you're extra clean here." She said with an innocent smile.

Eric groaned as she continued to work her paws around his groin until he found himself hard again, her paws slowly running along his shaft. "Evil, so evil." He growled.

"No idea what you're talking about." Fleur said as she started pumping him faster, it was so sudden that Eric found himself pressing his paws against the walls for support, 'trapping' Fleur in the process.

"Remember I told you about how I can be reckless? You're really tempting fate here."

She raised a brow at him and gave him a challenging look. "Really, now? And what's the big bad wolf going to do if I don't stop?" She asked, standing on the tips of her toes to give his nose a light nip.

Deciding words weren't enough Eric simply grabbed her by her rear and lifted her up until she was pinned against the wall, a surprised yelp escaping her that turned into a burbled moan as he kissed her. He wrapped one arm around her waist to keep her steady as he grabbed his shaft and teasingly pressed it against her lips, pulling away from the kiss long enough to gauge her reaction, she still had that challenging look on her muzzle but it was mixed with something else, hunger, lust, excitement. He held her gaze as he slowly lowered her onto his cock, meeting her halfway as he slid inside of her with a buck of his hips. Her eyes darkened and her muzzle opened as if she was gasping, despite the fact her breath remained steady.

"Thought you weren't going to let me do this?" Eric said, flashing her a smug grin as he pressed himself closer, sliding in further as he did so.

"Don't care, just fuck me." She breathed out before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for another kiss. Eric obliged as he kept his paws firmly on her rear, half bouncing her on his cock and half thrusting. This time he didn't mind taking her slowly, before he'd still felt pent up and agitated, right now he was much calmer and far more relaxed. The vixen probably agreed with his pace, no doubt sore from taking him the first time. As his prick slowly slid in and out of her it reminded him of those lazy Sundays when he was still dating, slow morning sex just as you were waking up, no real rush or even a care in the world, just you and your partner taking your time, simply enjoying the closeness and intimacy.

Eric groaned, knowing he was getting close now, it didn't surprise him, he didn't think he'd last long since he was still sensitive from before and her working him up with her paws, Fleur could tell he was getting closer now and grabbed the back of his head, pressing his head against hers so that he was staring into her eyes.

"No knot." Fleur said as she held his gaze. "Please? I'm still really sore." She added, seeing his confusion.

Hearing the near pleading in her voice Eric nodded his agreement, in all honesty he really wanted to bury his knot in her, to fill her up with his seed, to completely claim her, but she'd been amazing to him the entire day, it wouldn't have felt right. He could put his own wants on the backburner for now. He picked up his pace as he felt himself getting closer, listening as Fleur groaned into his ear, feeling the tight warmth wrapped around his shaft, his knot inflating as it pounded against her lips, trying to squeeze past for entry. Before he reached the point of no return, he quickly pulled out of her and lowered her back onto her feet. Fleur took this as a hint as she got down on her knees in front of him and started pumping his shaft with her silky soft paws.

Eric groaned as his third orgasm hit him, screwing his eyes shut as he slammed his paws against the ceramic to keep himself steady as his hot seed shot out of his throbbing cock, all over Fleurs expectant muzzle, he managed to open his eyes long enough to look down at her, muzzle open, tongue sticking out as ropes of his seed painted her inside and out. When his cocked finally settled and was reduced to twitching jolts he looked down to see the end result. Fleur's muzzle was completely painted white with his cum, not just her muzzle, one of her eyes was closed, a streak going over her eyelids, the top of her head was covered by thick streaks and he'd even managed to hit her ears!

"I almost keep forgetting you're all pent up." Fleur said, wiping the cum off her eye as she stood up. "You fire off like you haven't done anything in months!"

"I guess, the amounts pretty average for me." Eric admitted, much to the vixen's visible shock as she recoiled.

"THAT'S average for you!? Jesus, you're a goddamn fire hose!" Fleur said as she shook her head.

Eric could only shrug, what else could he say? Well, there was one thing. "Not going to lie, you look really good painted up."

Surprisingly this pleased the vixen who gave him a proud smile and a happy little dance as she wiggled her hips and shoulders like an excited teen. He was not expecting that, but he wasn't going to question it either, it kind of suited her, it was cute.

Even after they had cleaned themselves off from their latest rump neither of them wanted to leave the shower, the suds were long gone by now and they were simply standing beneath the pleasant flow of water, even though they knew they had to get ready. With a great amount of reluctance Eric turned the water off and helped her step out of the shower. One thing he did remember about these dressing rooms; the bathrooms had floor and wall mounted fur driers, meaning they could walk out of here completely dry with no one being the wiser of their actions.

It didn't take long and once they were sufficiently dry enough they returned to the dressing room, quickly sorting through their hastily discarded clothing. Fleur was one step ahead of him as she pulled a brush and spray can out of her bag and started spraying the couch, the air and herself before passing it to Eric. "Covers up scents, works really well on long days of hard work in the heat." She explained simply, which Eric accepted, it made sense. She brushed the fur all over her body until she was finally pleased with how she looked.

Fleur looked them both over, making sure they were presentable before picking up anything they might miss. She noticed the condom and was about to put it into the trash bin but she hesitated.

"What's up?"

"Just a thought, I think you should take this with you." Fleur said as she passed it to him. "Better toss it in your office rather than a dressing room where someone might snoop." Again, a very reasonable suggestion. Although he did frown when she picked up his phone and unlocked it.

"Didn't that cause you some trouble the first time." He pointed out with some amusement.

Fleur stuck her tongue out at him playfully before handing him his phone. "I added my number and email address! I don't know about dating, right now at least... But I would like to see you again and I'd like to stay in contact, is that ok?"

Eric stared at her blankly, wondering if this was really happening. He didn't dwell on it for too long as he nodded his head. "That actually sounds really cool, yeah I'm really good with that!"

She bit her lip as she tried to hide her excited smile before pulling him down by his muzzle and kissing him again. "One more for the road."

Eric left the dressing room in a daze, still trying to comprehend the events that had just transpired, wondering if it had actually happened or if it had simply been a realistic wet dream. He had to keep looking down at his phone, staring at her contact information, just to confirm it had actually happened. Before he even realized it, he had stepped off the elevator and was heading towards his office, not noticing he'd been on auto pilot this whole time. As he entered his office he frowned as he saw two very familiar dogs sitting on his desk, apparently he'd interrupted a conversation as they both stopped talking and looked up at him when he entered.

"How did it go?" Mollie asked excitedly as she pulled Eric into the room and closed the door behind him, rushing him to his seat.

"How was she? Was she really tight? How did you manage to knot someone that small?" Cassandra asked, leaning over the desk towards Eric, almost as excited as the husky.

"He knotted her!? Oh! Did you use the condom or did you go bare?" Mollie demanded as she grabbed Eric's arm and shook him.

"Both of you! Please!" Eric snapped as he raised his paws in surrender. "Look I'll tell you what I can when I have time, I have a lot of shit to catch up on, alright?"

They both gave him an annoyed look that said they could care less about his work, but Eric wasn't going to budge. "Seriously, we'll grab dinner or drinks after work and then I'll tell you everything I can, ok?"

This seemed to appease the two dogs for the moment as they looked at each other and shrugged.

"Yeah, I'm good with that."

"Works for me."

"Great. Fantastic. Please get out of my office so I can work." Eric said as he turned to his computer. Not bothering to watch as the two women made their way towards the door.

"One question before we go." Cassandra said, much to Eric's annoyance. "When did this all happen? Was it before or after lunch?"

Eric thought about it for a second, cocking his head as he tried to remember, his mind was still wrapping around the fact that he'd slept with Fleur McGriffin. "It was... After we had lunch."

Cassandra huffed as she rolled her eyes while Mollie let out an excited squeal, dancing in place.

"Yes! Hah! You and Jasmine owe me some moolah!"

Eric gave them a flat, unamused look in response. "Did you honestly make a bet on if I was going to fuck her?"

"No, we made a bet on if you'd snap today, not with her specifically." Cassandra clarified as she pulled out her phone and started typing something out. "Mollie bet that you wouldn't last until the end of the day. Jasmine bet before lunch, technically Mollie-doll here wins."

"And you just won me six grand." Mollie said as she came around his desk again and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks, handsome."

And with that they left the room, leaving Eric to his work. But before he started on all of that though... He pulled out both his phone and the condom still in his pocket. He quickly tossed the condom into the bin beside his desk before he sent Fleur a text message.

"Hey, it's Eric! Here's my number and my email address, call, text or whatever whenever you want. :) I had a lot of fun today and wanted to say thanks for being so cool about all that stuff, you're amazing!"

His phone dinged twice in quick succession and he couldn't help but smile as he read the replies.

"Awesome! I will hold you to that! Lol I'll be out of town for a week or two, shooting and all that, but when I get back let's meet up! Maybe have some lunch again ;)"

"Oh! And before I forget, I'll make sure they have their pictures :P and some private ones for you ;)"

Bet or no bet, there was no doubt in Eric's mind that he came out as the real winner today.