The Beaty Factor
When Ailsa Thorsen walked into a room the last word anyone would use to describe her would be self-conscious. She strode into the party with an air of confidence, charm and the smile on maw could dazzle even the most cynical of hearts. Her chestnut locks were pulled into a loose knot at her nape and her golden eyes sparkled with at seemed to be sheer joy at being out with friends. Yet if you looked deeply enough into them you could see the small shadow of fear behind the twinkle. Her burnt orange fur shone under the lights in the room. See took a quick look around the room and sighed. It was filled with the little stick figure females in their preppy outfits. She on the other hand captured the eyes of the males with her rounded hips and buttocks and her ample breasts. She was quite proud of her double D cups and the black satin corset style top and black skirt showed off her attributes amazingly. The white fur on her chest a wonderful contrast to her ensemble. Her hips swiveled sexily with every step she took in her stilettos with the heart shaped buckle.
When she spied the young wolf standing in the corner trying his best to blend into the wall she smiled and sprinted over. He saw the flash of red just seconds before she launched herself into his arms. " Oh Kirk , I am so glad you made it. Have you been waiting long here for me?" she mused.
He chuckled. " What makes you ask that?"
Ailsa ruffled his dark locks, having to reach up very high to do so, before answering. " You were looking like you were very uncomfortable. I am sorry I am so late." She looked down at herself, " It took forever to get myself looking this good." Despite her boasts she often felt very self conscious when compared to the svelte females that were so popular with the males in her classes.
Kirk swallowed hard as he looked at her. " You look spectacular, same as always." He meant it too, he thought she looked like some sort of angel sent down to keep him going. Not only did she look amazing in this outfit, but she was his muse. All of his latest ideas for his books had come from things she said or did. He was desperately in love with the lovely vixen but couldn't tell her.
Ailsa blushed furiously, and cast her eyes down. " Thank you" she mumbled. Then she looked him up and down and the met his eyes again. Before she could open her mouth he jumped in. "Yeah I know, I look like a goof, as per usual." trying to shrug of his unease by making a joke.
Her eyes widened in protest " Kirk, you do not look like a goof." she looked him up and down again and took a deep breath. " You look many things, but goofy isn't one of them" In fact she thought he looked good enough to eat. He was dressed in black dress pants and a stunning deep green dress shirt. His normally messy onyx locks were brushed neatly and his brown eyes sparkled. She grabbed his arms and lifted them slightly, staring at his chest. " This is a new shirt isn't it?" she asked. At his nod she added " I really like it." She pulled on his paw and practically ripped him from the corner. When he started to protest she grabbed a beer and thrust it into his paw. " I did not invite you to this party for you to stand in the corner with your tail between you legs. Now come on and dance with me." She flashed him a smile and he caved in. He took a swig of the beer, made a face and then pulled her on makeshift dance floor that had been formed in the living room. They danced and drank for a couple hours before Ailsa bent over, half laughing, have wheezing from lack of breath.
" You okay Ailsa?" Kirk asked, suddenly concerned.
" Yah, I just can't breath well in this corset." she gasped.
Suddenly from her side a stick thin, lop eared bunny sneered " Well maybe if you weren't so fucking fat, you could dance longer." A couple furres giggled until the whole mass of dancers began to outright laugh at her. The bunny laughed loudest, her drink spilling onto Ailsa's shoulders, matting her fur and running down onto her corset. Ailsa stood up straight, her eyes wide with tears. She covered her muzzle with her paw and turned and ran out of the room.
The bunny rubbed up against Kirk. " Now that's she gone you can snuggle with someone you can wrap your arms around woofie" she slurred.
Kirk pushed her roughly away, and she stumbled falling into the arms of the closest male. " Bitch" he sneered, then he took off after Ailsa " Ailsa wait for me." He got to the front door looking for her when he say a flash of orangey tail running up the stairs. He followed quickly and saw her slam the door of one of the rooms. He walked towards it and knocked " Ailsa, hunni? Can I come in?"
" Go away. Leave me alone Kirk" she sobbed from behind the door. Kirk sighed and pulled open the door and stepped inside. All the lights except one small lamp were off and Ailsa was standing in front of the full length mirror sobbing and turning so she could see herself from all angles. " I hate this. I hate me. I am so fat. Why do I even bother trying to pull off outfits like this. I look horrible in them."
He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close. " You are not FAT Ailsa. You are gorgeous. That girl only said those things because she is jealous." He pulled her arms from around herself and made her face the mirror.
" Look at you sweetie. You are beautiful. She was a stick and couldn't pull of this outfit. It would fall right off of her."
Ailsa wiped at her eyes. " No you look Kirk." She poked her tummy which was soft and squishy. " Of course my clothes would fall off of her, I am probably 20 sizes bigger then her. The only thing I like about my body are my breasts, and they are the only thing males like about my body too. No one would look at me twice if I had no boobs."
Kirk turned her and took her face in his paws. He decided to blame it on the alcohol if this back fired. " I AM looking Ailsa and all I see is this wonderful, beautiful vixen who is my best friend, and who turns me on like no other female can." Then he bent down and planted his lips against hers.
Ailsa gasped and struggled against him for a second, shocked by this sudden show of dominance. Then she closed her eyes and kissed him back, her heart melting along with her body. She fell against him as her knees turned to jelly. Her fingers ran through his gray fur, and she slipped her tongue into his mouth when he opened it to deepen the kiss.
Kirk's paws ran up her back to the strings holding her corset closed. He grabbed onto one of them and pulled it slowly back. He felt her shiver and took it as a sign to continue. He pulled the strings from the knots and pulled her corset off, then he moved down to her skirt. He pulled the zipper down and pulled her skirt down over her hips, giving them a slight squeeze. Ailsa whimpered, suddenly self conscious again. She stepped back, her eyes filled with both desire and fear. " Kirk I..please.." she stammered.
Kirk pushed her back onto the bed and pulled off his clothes. He was extremely aroused, her curves driving him crazy, so the head of his cock was pushing out of his sheath. " Hush Ailsa. You are gorgeous and that's the last I want to hear of it." he growled, climbing onto the bed with her. Then he dipped his head and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking on it until it was sticking up , then he moved to her other one. She gasped and moaned, her claws gripping into the sheets beneath her. She sat up, pushing him back and nibbling at his neck. Kirk snarled and pushed her back, his teeth gripping her neck. He pushed her arms up above her head and pinned her to the bed. He could feel her heart beat accelerate. " Not this time babe. This time it's all about you." Then he began to kiss down her stomach. He could still smell the shampoo she use tonight. Ailsa wiggled her hips in anticipation. The juices between her thighs had already started to flow, making her feel hot and sticky. Her toes curled when she felt his breath on her lower lips. He took one paw down from her arms and brought it down, sliding his fingers up and down her slit. He parted her lips and moaned when he saw how slick she was. He dipped his head closer , licking her, tasting her. He heard her whimper, her hips coming up, thrusting up against his questing tongue. She pulled her arms free and began to caress her breasts, pushing them together and pulling at her nipples while Kirk nibbled at her clit. He could feel it throbbing under his tongue and her moans and whimpers were getting louder, signaling that she was close to cumming. His cock had hardened quickly, slipping entirely out of his sheath. He pulled away from her slit and moved upward, pressing kisses along her belly. She opened her eyes and looked at him. " Kirk, please, I want you so much."
He grinned, " And you'll have me" she whispered, then thrust forward into her, making her cry out his name. He quickly fell into a fast rhythm, his knob growing larger with each thrust, ensuring he would be stuck in her. Ailsa wrapped her legs around him, using them as leverage to thrust in closer to him. She tapped his chin with her muzzle, signaling her submission to him, and he growled, a primal urge to dominate her rousing in him. He thrust harder, making her sob with pleasure. Her claws dug into his back and her clit throbbed insistently. Grabbing her butt she leaned up, changing the angle of his thrusts. He was now pushing on her g-spot and she yipped, her head lolling back and forth on the pillow. One, two, three thrusts and she screamed, biting his shoulder as an intense orgasm ripped through her body. She shuddered and shook, her clit throbbing, juices pouring from her legs as he continued to thrust. Feeling her muscles clasp him, Kirk let out a loud howl as he let himself go, his cum flooding her and dripping out onto the bed. His back arched and he bit her back, snarling and kissing her. When they calmed down he collapsed on top of her, both panting, the smell of sex heavy in the air.
Ailsa nuzzled him. " If this is your reaction to my saying I am ugly, I am going to do it more often." she teased, kissing him again.
" No, you are not. You are going to accept the fact that you are beautiful and that I love you and that you are mine." he replied, nipping her ear and then thrusting against her again, the knot at the tip of his cock making it impossible for him to leave her, not that he wanted to anyways.
She whimpered and nodded her head. " I love you too Kirk, and I am beautiful. You make me feel beautiful." She snuggled closer, until he was able to pull out of her, then she lead him from the room back to her place, wanting him to show her again, just how beautiful he thought she was.