Roving Reynard- Clarisse\\\'s Revenge!

Story by SnowWolf555 on SoFurry

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#2 of What are friends for?


Daniel the red fox bounded from his bedroom to open his door. He'd been cleaning house all day and setting it up for what he anticipated to be an active night. He'd dressed in ass-tight pants and a leather vest, knowing both of the pretty females for whom he was opening the door loved the scent of leather.

He opened the door and let Clarisse, a vixen and his girlfriend, and Aurora, a dragoness and Clarisse's best friend, into his home. Aurora's nose twitched wildly as she acclimated herself to the smells of the fox's den, warm, earthy smells her own house didn't hold.

Daniel invited the two females to sit on his couch and offered them glasses of a sweet liquor he'd poured moments before. He sat in the middle while they sat on either side of him. He inhaled their scents, liking the way they combined and filled his nose with feminine essence. He could smell the faint scent of lust in both of their scents, which excited him. Oh, yes, it would be a very active night.

"So, why did you insist you had to see me tonight, Clarisse? And why with Aurora?" he asked, eyeing the pretty dragoness. She had beautiful jewel-blue scales that glowed under the lighting, which Daniel had dimmed to set the mood. He had always admired her strength, both physical and when it came to decision-making. He'd never thought of her as his type, but was more than willing to try variety.

"I just want to give you a present," Clarisse replied, leaning against Daniel so her breasts embraced his arm. She breathed in his scent, detecting his arousal under his usual heavy musk. She turned to look behind him while he began panting. She and Aurora shared a wink; he was right where they wanted him.

"Uhhhhh...what sort of present are we talking about?" he asked, trying to control himself. The girls had to suppress a laugh at the bulge forming at the front of his pants, both wondering if the seams would rip. Clarisse licked his cheek while Aurora ran her forked tongue into his ear, teasing the hairs inside.

Clarisse grinned. "First, I feel like dancing."

Aurora walked over to the stereo on Daniel's entertainment center. She placed the CD she and Clarisse had burned only hours earlier. It only had three songs on them, all striptease music from a CD they'd found under Clarisse's brother's bed that had had a sticker on it from an adult toy store. He'd let them borrow it in exchange for their silence about it.

Clarisse bounced up off the couch and stood in the center of the room, waiting for the first notes. As a slow, throbbing drumbeat emitted from the stereo, Clarisse began swaying and wiggling her body and running her hands in and out of her clothes seductively, a lewd expression in her eyes as she watched Daniel's reaction, which was to scoot to the edge of the couch and begin panting.

Aurora joined Clarisse in the center of the room. They had rehearsed this earlier, finding sexy ways for Aurora to move that didn't rattle the house. Her large rump made an attractive focal point for dancing, and she had quickly learned how to move it to make someone focus on it.

Daniel watched the two gorgeous females move to the music, fascinated by the synchronization of the two contrasting bodies. Clarisse was slender and seemed to wrap around the air, whereas Aurora was powerful, the gears of her body working smoothly and connectedly to move the dragoness in ways he'd never imagined she could. He watched the two luscious pairs of hips and breasts weave slinkly in the air, dim light glowing on soft vixen fur and lustrous dragoness scales alike.

Clarisse and Aurora moved closer together and began rubbing hips, then bellies, then full bodies together, facial expressions those of pleasure at the contact and motion. They ran their fingers through each other's hair, occasionally shooting Daniel a lusty glance.

Daniel's pants became uncomfortably tight and warm at his groin as his dick lengthened and hardened almost painfully with his arousal. Drool dripped from his tongue, but he didn't notice.

The two girls began slowly removing each other's clothes in a strip tease, running hands over each other's bodies as they did, gasping lightly at the intimate touches. Just as they were standing in only their panties and bras, the song ended and Aurora went over and shut off the stereo.

Daniel looked sorely disappointed. Clarisse went over to him and sat on his knee, brushing her fluffy tail over his thigh. Aurora sat next to him, twining her tail around his waist and skritched the base of his tail with one of her claws. He closed his eyes and began panting again, loving the petting. Clarisse pulled a small, red-wrapped package out of her sky blue bra and handed it to Daniel. "Here's the first part of your present, lover," she whispered, running the tip of her tongue over the outside of his ear.

He unwrapped the package to find it a box of three fox-specific condoms. His dick answered by straining up for a closer look.

"There's more, right?" Daniel asked. He'd never dreamed that this delicious vixen would approach him in this way; she'd always seemed so reserved, had always allowed him to get things started. He found this erotic and exciting and decided to let the two females do as they would with him, which he told them as he stared at the box, reading the instructions.

"Good!" Clarisse said. "Let's go to your room so we can give you the rest of your present."

Daniel allowed himself to be dragged to his room, which he'd also prepared for an active night with silken sheets, lit candles, and a bouquet of roses to fragrance the room.

Clarisse wasted no time in forcing him back onto his bed, rubbing her body against his as she did. She nibbled his neck as she undid his shirt and pulled it off him, then nipped his nipples, making him gasp, as she undid his pants and pulled them off. Knowing he wore no underwear, she took his balls in her hand and squeezed them a little, making him yelp, though he enjoyed it all the same. His dick, now at his full size, prodded her belly. She brushed her fur against the tip, teasing him more. He moaned, giving in to his body's desire and rubbing against her. She grinned devilishly and lifted herself away from him.

He whimpered. He needed release bad now. "When do I get the rest of my present?" he whined.

Clarisse put a finger to his lips to shush him. "First, you give Aurora a present," she said.

Aurora had taken off the rest of her clothes and was now lying naked at the head of Daniel's bed, affording him a good view of her scaly beauty. She lay with her legs spread a little, her scent teasing Daniel, her posture provocative with one of her hands resting against her sex and her small breasts perky and upright in the air. He stared at her, her powerful, curvy, scaled body more beautiful than he'd ever thought a dragoness could be. He'd never found himself attracted to such a big, strong female before, but was now realizing what he'd been missing as his imagination filled him in on the possiblities.

He crawled on all fours between the dragoness's legs, inhaling her pleasantly spicy scent as he approached her glistening vulva. He paused for a moment to look at its pretty pinkness, then parted the sodden lips with his fingers and began lapping at the lips with his long tongue. He paused for a moment, savoring her nectar, then continued. Aurora gasped, enjoying the fox's quick licks. Slowly, teasing, he worked his way deeper into her lips to her clitoris, where he worked his tongue around the tiny bulb, then flicked it rapidly across.

He could feel the dragoness's body tighten with pleasure. He slowed his pace and moved down to her hot, wet vagina for a while, pressing his tongue into the soft, squeezing walls and wiggling it all around, pushing for the sensitive spot he knew was inside her...somewhere. He hadn't realized at first that a dragoness, being larger and of a completely different species, might be more difficult to please.

After a while, Daniel's tongue was getting sore, but Aurora hadn't gotten to her orgasm yet, wasn't even close. He steeled himself and kept going, hoping she would come soon. His poor tongue was going to need an ice pack after this.

Aurora leaned back, grasping the bedclothes and moaning softly. Daniel was so skilled, so gentle, that she almost felt bad about what they were doing. Almost. Then, she remembered that he'd probably gotten so skilled because he'd had a lot of practice behind Clarisse's back. She could tell his tongue was getting tired, but not quite tired enough. Aurora wiggled about, dragging the pleasurable slurping of Daniel's tongue out as long as she could, though she could feel her orgasm building.

Daniel could sense the dragoness was nearing her release. He put all he had left into pleasing the dragoness. He could just taste her juices begin to dribble out, a spicy taste so unlike a vixen's.

Aurora had begun to wriggle about in pleasure, her moans growing louder and her claws almost tearing the sheets. She had worked so hard to hold off, to keep her self-control. Now she could no longer hold back, and the muscles in her vagina contracted violently as her fem juices poured out over Daniel's muzzle.

Daniel sat up and sighed, grateful that it was over, much as he was enjoying the taste of the result. After slurping all Aurora's cum off his muzzle, he let his tongue loll out, completely exhausted. He could barely feel it and couldn't get it to work properly. It was swollen and very red.

Clarisse wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her so that he could nestle against her breasts as Aurora's afterglow faded. Once she had come back down from her orgasm, Aurora got up off the bed. Clarisse lay Daniel tenderly in Aurora's place. He breathed deeply, the heady aroma of Aurora's pleasure still in the air and on his sheets.

"That was very nice," Clarisse said to the red-furred reynard. "Since you were so nice, such a good boy, I'm going to give you the rest of your present." She went under his bed and pulled out the heart-shaped locked box he kept underneath, then fished in the pockets of his pants for the key that opened the box and revealed the naughty contents. She snorted lightly at the scent of other females on some of the items, but tried not to show how angry it made her.

Clarisse took out the four velvety lengths of wide ribbon Daniel kept especially for the purpose she had in mind. She had Daniel stretch his arms towards the head of the bed, then took his left wrist in her paws and tied it to the post of the headboard. Because the headboard was against the wall, she straddled his chest while she tied his right wrist to the other post, her breasts bouncing inches from his face, then tied his ankles to the posts of the footboard. He had begun panting again, excited at whatever Clarisse was planning for him. Those velvet ribbons where his favorites; they allowed him to just lie back and enjoy whoever had tied him up.

When Clarisse was done, Daniel tried the ribbons. They were secure. His body had begun to blush, though it couldn't be seen under his fur. He was now completely at Clarisse's will. And he found the idea erotic; there was no way for him to know what she might do.

Clarisse found the box of condoms and took one out, tearing the foil packet carefully. She took the latex article from the packet and slowly rolled it down over Daniel's hard member, suppressing a giggle at the way it twitched at her touch and the silly expression on his face.

She got off the bed and slowly stripped off her panties, her back to Daniel to give him a good view of her rump, making sure she bent over to remove them from around her feet and tossed them in his face. He inhaled her wonderful, lightly musky scent, then shook the item away so he could watch her remove her bra. She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder as she did, smiling slyly at him as she tossed the bra next to her panties.

He struggled up enough to watch as she approached him and straddled his hips, that same smile never leaving her face, looking so mischievous on her usually sweet face.

She lowered her hips just enough to take the tip of his penis between her labia, wiggling so the fur between her legs brushed against his shaft, making him gasp. She teased him for a good few minutes, only lowering herself about another inch onto him.

"Please, stop teasing!" he begged.

Slowly, Clarisse lowered herself onto him, her hot, tight, wet, soft-walled sex stretching to wrap tightly around his aching, over-teased member. He moaned as she hilted on him. She squeezed him as she came up, leaving only half his length inside her. He whimpered, afraid she would come up and let him slide out of her warmth.

Grinning devilishly, she lowered herself again and leaned forward so that her wonderful, large breasts were in his face. He nuzzled against them, in heaven. She turned his head with her paw so that her left nipple brushed his lips. Knowing what she wanted, he took it between his teeth, nipping gently, making her moan.

She shifted her body so that his ridge rubbed her g-spot, moaning louder at the pleasure this brought. His eyes were rolling back; he loved being so deep inside her.

She began yiffing him hard and fast, demanding that he do the same, her increased flow of vaginal fluids making it easy. Daniel stared at her for a while. Her dominance and demanding were new, but he found it exciting and erotic, so he put all he had into pleasing the female, taking pleasure in her moans and gasps as she neared her orgasm.

Clarisse forced herself to focus, despite being so close. She could tell Daniel, though thoroughly enjoying this and no doubt beginning to build to an explosive orgasm, wasn't nearly as close to it as she was. She leaned back to get the full benefit of his ridge against her g-spot, her body trembling as her orgasm drew near and finally burst through her body, her fluids dripping down the insides of her thighs and down onto his groin. She lifted herself off Daniel and slipped off the bed, groping for her panties and bra through her afterglow.

Daniel was confused, near hysteria. One moment, Clarisse had been yiffing him silly, the next she was getting dressed. Worse, he hadn't come yet, and his throbbing member was standing at attention, begging for attention, or something that would finish him off.

"Hey....what about my present?" Daniel whimpered, certain this must be a joke.

Clarisse fastened her bra and gave Daniel a cold glare, making him recoil in fear. "You disgust me," she said, then started to walk out of the room.

"You can't just leave me like this!" Daniel howled, pulling at the ribbons that bound him to his bed.

"The hell I can't. Now you know how it feels. Finish it off yourself, if you can get loose. Or call one of your sluts to come do it for you," she yelled, throwing his cell phone in his general direction. It landed on the bed just out of reach of his mouth or hands.

Clarisse whirled out of the room and headed to the living room, where Aurora was already dressed and had Clarisse's clothes ready for her. She helped Clarisse, who was still in a daze, into her clothes, then out to her car. Clarisse fastened herself into the passenger seat while Aurora got into the driver's seat and started the car. They drove out of Daniel's parking lot laughing, but at the first stoplight, Aurora began getting concerned.

"Clarisse, what if Daniel can't get loose?" she asked.

"Oh, his parents will be by later today to see him. They have a key. They'll find him and untie him. Probably after they've laughed themselves silly."

"Do you think he'll try to sue you?" Aurora asked, genuinely concerned of the possibility.

"Ha! Then he'd have to admit what he's done," Clarisse replied, giggling at the image of Daniel still tied to the bed, his parents coming in and seeing him like that. Aurora laughed, her concerns put to ease.

"How about a movie? There's several good ones playing," Aurora suggested.

"Sounds great. Lotsa popcorn?" Clarisse asked, knowing the answer.

"You know it!"