Adventures of Purranna Fox- Chapter One
Adventures of Purranna Fox - Chapter One
Purranna opened her eyes and stretched. Sinking back down into the pillows of her bed she stared at the ceiling while contemplating her day. She had at least a half days work to complete and of course various errands to run. As she lay in her bed, Purranna felt a familiar tickle in the back of her head. Something unexpected was going to happen today.
Ranna kicked off the covers and got out of bed. Naked she stopped before the mirror to take a look of herself. Far from the perfect specimen, Ranna enjoyed her curves. She had the classic hourglass figure. Chest and hips were nearly the same in measurements while her waist nipped in at the middle. While her waistline has grown over the years her general shape was still intact. Ranna approved of her brown mottled skin that was lightly covered with a soft fur that was invisible to the eyes unless found up close. Her lips curved into even more of a smile as she thought of how her lovers found that discovery quite delightful. She found it delightful also as she unconsciously petted herself. Shaking herself out of that trance she turned and took a look at her delightful derriere and the marvelous tail. She loved her tail it was long enough to wrap around herself and sometimes when properly stimulated long enough to wrap around two. Ranna did carry some extra weight but instead of giving her a lumpy look it actually made her curves softer and rounder. She exuded sex and sexuality, she was all girl and proud of it.
After a quick shower, Ranna dressed in her uniform for the day. The royal purple mini dress had a scoop neck that both hid and exposed the curved mounds of her breasts. The dress was short enough to entice another look but not so short to be inappropriate. The thigh high black leather boots were her pride and joy. It took several tries at her favorite shoemaker to create a pair that was comfortable for her catlike legs and webbed toes, while not hindering her jumping ability.
Sitting down at her computer with a cup of hot cider, Ranna began her work for the day. Working at home was new for her, while her recent inheritance made the need for a daily job obsolete; she found that she missed having something to do everyday. The medical transcriptionist business she started provided her with the focus she needed. She could do it part time and still have control over her day. The tickle occurred again and Ranna wondered what it would manifest for her. It was a familiar feeling that she had lived with all her life. Sometimes it signaled a reward, sometimes a punishment, and sometimes a little of both. Lately it seemed the feeling brought more pain than pleasure, but Ranna refused to allow that depression to take seed. She knew her karma has been somewhat spotty, but with her inheritance she felt she was finally on the right track. She hoped it would bring her more permanent changes as she felt more of a need to settle down and share her life with someone. She admitted to herself she was a bit lonely.
Pushing those thoughts aside for the moment, Ranna settled down with her dictation tapes. A few hours later the reports were typed, corrected, and formatted. She zipped them into a computer file and sent them off to her client. That done she then opened up her journal to record an entry for the day, when her cell phone chirped that she had a text. It was Tionchar. She sighed as she contemplated just deleting the text. Tionchar was one of a long line of hybrids that have come across her path. His human, silver back gorilla, and tiger looks did much to quicken her blood. She often wondered what it was about him that made him so irresistible, and not coming up with a reasonable answer decided it was that pirate beard of his. They have danced back and forth as lovers for years. Given the fact that there end goals have always been different the simple lust they inspired in each other was something neither one of them could truly give up. Sighing Ranna read his invitation for some play time later that day. Feeling pissy because he had ignored her invitations as of late, she sent back a polite but pointed text declining his offer. Not that he would get the hint. Tionchar would take her rejection in stride and try again another day or just wait until she made another offer to him.
The tickle occurred again in the back of her brain. She sighed and not wanting to delve into that train of thought at the moment decided to go to her favorite neighborhood restaurant for a late lunch. She packed up her Kindle and set off. Ranna got to Sauce after the lunch crowd and was relieved to see that there were plenty of open tables. After ordering her favorite salad she settled down to read. The tickle occurred again. She looked up and saw this amazing albino gator sitting on the other side of the room. He was wearing workman Dockers and a bowling shirt, but the kicker was the hat that was placed just so on his head. Ranna felt her sexual tentacles uncoil from her body, trying to reach for him. As she struggled to get them under control, the gator noticed her staring. She felt a blush creep up her face as she looked in his orange eyes. The gator seemed to look through her not even really acknowledging her presence, a quick glance was all he spared as he turned, got up and left the restaurant.
Ranna sat for a little bit to get herself under control, and tried to ignore the lusting looks that turned into her direction. Being a fully sexual being, Ranna worked for many years to control her affect on both the men and women around her. When she was younger it was quite the game to make someone want her and not give, but that table had been turned on her one to many times, and she has since learned her lesson. Wondering who he was, and why he affected her so, Ranna finished her lunch and headed for home. The tickle did not occur again that day.
The next day brought a plethora of problems. She had long neglected routine maintenance on her condo and the neglect was beginning to show. The last straw was when her balcony screen door fell off its track again. Cursing under her breath, Ranna closed her French doors. She hated not having fresh air in the condo. Telling herself enough was enough she decided it was time to get the condo a through maintenance check up and just get everything fixed. Problem was she didn't know the first thing about hiring someone. I'll just have to figure that out at a later time she thought I am late for lunch with Taska.
Taska was Ranna's best friend. She was an exotic like Ranna, a beautiful leopard with translucent dragonfly wings. She turned heads wherever she went as her outfits were custom designed to complement her unique feature. Today she was wearing a shimmery blue dress that brought out the blues in her wings. When the sun caught both the wings and the dress she shimmered and glowed. After settling at their table, Ranna told Taska about her encounter with the albino. How strange that Ranna's intuition went totally insane but the albino did not have a reaction at all. Usually it was somewhat of a two way street but apparently not this time. Taska was sympathetic but suggested that maybe it was a more of a warning than an invitation. Ranna agreed and put the incident out of her head. She had a condo to worry about and a handyman problem to solve.
Luck was with her as her next door neighbors recommended a handyman to her. Gator, they told her was an excellent handyman and took great pride in his work. He was a bit expensive as handymen went but, one could be sure that once he fixed something the repair would last. Convinced this was the right way to go and money truly being no longer an obstacle, Ranna called Gator and arranged for him to come over for an inspection the later that day. Just as Ranna's doorbell rang the tingle in the back of head ramped up and exploded down her back. Not quite sure what it meant, Ranna opened the door to see that amazing albino gator standing on her stoop.