A New World: Home
#2 of A New World
The bear and doe disembarked carefully looking around at the dock as creatures rushed to and fro, busying themselves with the daily operations of the port. James held his new wife's hoof tightly as he began to walk through the busy crowd, "Hold on tight to your bags Rose." She did her best to hold on as the crowd pushed her every direction almost trying to separate her from her new husband.
The couple weaved through the crowds and began navigating the streets. As they got closer to the address of their new home the streets began to empty out. At the actual location the street was empty. There were houses and stores lining the streets and evidence of activity everywhere but it seemed that, at least at this time of the day, there was no one out and about.
James looked at the empty storefront that he now owned. A lifetime of dreams were now fulfilled, he married the female of his dreams, owned his own store and started a new life in a new world. Yet after all this good had happened in his life the only joy he could muster was a smile. "Well, here is our new home..."
Rose grasped her husband's arm and smiled, still in disbelief that all of this could happen to a penniless prostitute. "It's great James, everything I pictured! Now why don't we unpack and I make us some food before we break in the new bed?" She winked at her husband and flashed a smile that was reciprocated by the bear.
They had been unable to make love for several months because of the move and both were ready for some good stress relieving sex. As James opened the front door a wafted of stale air hit his nose, the place was well taken care of but needed some living in before he could really call it home. The shelves were empty and the whole place looked more lonely and abandoned then vacant. They entered the front and began making their way to the living quarters, up stairs.
Up the stairs their new home was rather modest, at the top of the stairs there was a door to the left that led to the master bedroom with a pair of chest of drawers and a large simple bed were left, on the right was the living room with its fireplace, a table and two chairs. Behind it to the right was the dining room with some simple chairs and a table in it and next to that was the kitchen where a few counters, some cabinets and a stove were all they had to store and cook with.
"Well, they were kind enough to leave us some things..." remarked Rose as she went about unpacking what she could. "Tomorrow we will need to get some more things to help...lighten this place up."
James smiled, "Lighten it up, more like drive the angry spirits away!" Rose shook her head, glad that her husband was getting back to his usual humor.
Rose clapped her hoofs in front of her face and remarked, "I will get to work with the food, why don't you start a fire and relax?"
James nodded, "Go ahead and look for the spigots, I'll try and find us some free wood..."
The couple went to work, searching their neighborhood for what they needed. James found his supplies rather easily by knocking on one of his new neighbor's doors, a nice young fox answered and agreed to give the bear some firewood as well as welcome him to the neighborhood the fox called, "The Dot." Rose on the other hand had a more difficult time finding her quarry.
Rose searched for the spigot with her plain bucket. She found one after a few minutes of looking but it was being used by 2 other females who seemed to be taking their time pumping the water, oblivious to the doe's presence. The two females were both older vixens, hunched with age. She knew it was impolite to bother the two older females but she felt it might be good to introduce herself to the neighborhood.
"Good evening madams, I am Mrs. White. My husband bought the vacant storefront." She nodded and smiled at the vixens as they turned to look at her.
They looked her over with some scrutiny and scoffed at her, narrowing their eyes as they spoke, "We don't need no old world whore in our humble neighborhood." Their accents were strange and thick to Rose, which is how she realized they knew she was a recent arrival, and their words biting.
Surprised she looked down at herself wondering how they had guessed her former occupation. It hit her immediately that her clothing was obviously flirtatious, doubting that many sleeveless corsets were worn in this new world. "Oh, this is just the fashion of the mother country..." She explained, trying to make a better first impression than she had already done.
The two vixens harrumphed at her and one responded, "Those harlots would want to look like common street walkers. We don't need more of your kind around here!" With that the two vixens strutted off, noses held high leaving the confused and upset doe behind.
Rose tried to shrug off the comment, gather her water and return to the new home to start dinner but those vixen's comments bothered her. She was visibly lost in thought as she cooked causing James to perk up with interest as to what was wrong with his new wife. When she finished and served the scraps they had left from the journey he figured he would ask her, "What's on your mind dear?"
Rose looked up at her husband and gave a fake smile, "What are you talking about? Nothing is on my mind, other than this delicious food!"
His expression changed to an un-amused sincerity, "What's the matter?"
Rose sighed, thinking she should have known better as her husband was an expert at reading not just her but just about everyone they had come across in their journey. "I met these females, older vixens, who were...hostile."
James dropped his fork out of surprise and confusion. "To you, how is that possible? You could disarm the devil if he attacked with all the legions of hell!"
The doe nodded her head in agreement, "They took one look at me, called me a whore because of what I was wearing. When I tried to tell them this was just a fashion back home they said something about mother country females were harlots and didn't need my kind around here."
James blinked, still confused and in disbelief. "To be fair, you were a whore and prostitutes were mostly the ones who wore your type of outfit, but the other people were nobility!"
Rose nodded in agreement, "I know! I normally wouldn't be too upset called a whore but they didn't make any sense..."
James cut in, "...I'll start asking around tomorrow when I start stocking the store. Until I figure this out you should cover up when you get outside, that is until I get you some more 'appropriate' local clothes."
The doe flashed a wicked smile to her husband, "What, don't like me showing off these anymore?" She puffed her chest up and brought her hooves up to push them up further. "I remember you rather enjoying them the last time we made love." She finished with a wink that elicited a smile from the bear.
"My dear Rose, if I could have you in asset defining clothes all the time I would." James said as he pushed away his finished plate and crossed his arms across his chest.
She winked once more shaking her full breasts once more teasing him with, "Deeds, not words husband."
James had enough of her teasing, a skill she had learned early in their relationship to use as a means to get what she wanted. He stood up grabbed her arm and nearly tossed her on to the floor of the nearby living room.
Rose caught herself before hitting to hard and propped herself up on her elbows, smiling at her husband taking charge of the situation. "Now that's the bear I married!"
James, carefully lowered himself over his wife and brought her into a passionate kiss. While their tongues intertwined he slid a paw up her thigh to pull down her britches but found them missing, a moistening sex was all that met his paws exploration. He smiled through the kiss and muttered, "Cheeky lover, very cheeky."
Rose smiled back into the kiss, "I figured you'd like..."
The bear's digits began exploring and rubbing his wife's sensitive spots causing gasps and moans to flood from the aroused doe. Electric bursts shot throughout her body as, on top of James's exploration of her nether lips, he slipped one of her breasts from its container and began manipulating the flesh and sensitive nipple. Rose's eyes rolled back as she began to feel her first orgasm rising and exploding through her body. The shudder of his wife's body gave James the signal to start his internal assault.
He pushed up her frock and positioned himself at her entrance, still licking and suckling her now erect nipples. With one quick thrust he entered the waiting doe, eliciting moans from the prone female. She began attempting to grip the floor to no avail. Finally she grabbed her lovers head and held on to it with all her strength. Her head threw back as she felt the rush of her endorphins prepping her body for a sudden orgasm.
With a cry her body shook, ticking off the unprepared James who threw his head back and roared along with his wife and emptied his seed into her body, collapsing on top of her afterwards, spent. Huffing and puffing the husband and wife snuggled together beside the fire light until Rose spoke, "As comfortable as you are, the floor isn't quite as comfortable as our new bed should be." James laughed as they got up from the floor and made their way to the bedroom and fall asleep.