Anthroa & Company -- Chapter 2
Chapter 2:
"Hmm....this is quite the strange gesture Rel...If you didn't save me from that impending death, then.....Who did? Or what did?" I asked as we walked to my hovercraft. It perplexed me, all my blood returned to my body, like a rubber band to a paw. It was like Time reversed for me, as if time wanted me to live."Rel?.....What do you think of it?" Relique stared thinking for a moment. "Well...From the looks of the reversion, it wasn't super-natural, nor scientifically plausible. Its perplexing indeed." we were both lost in our thoughts, I thought maybe my mother probably would have known what's the matter with me, but with her gone, I guessed I would never know truly.
I made a theory while we drove on to home, the thought scared me but I guessed it would have been the only way to see, if it would happen again. I didn't hesitate to find out."Rel....my sister....could you pull over for a moment. So I may do something with you that would make us crash if I did it while driving."Relique blushed, thinking dirty things out of what I asked; she obviously took it the wrong way. "Ohh Philomel, I'm your sister, and it would be odd, because you're gay...." I looked at her strange, she did take it the wrong way. "No, I'm not wanting that Rel....but are you able to make a knife out of magik?" she looked to me not blushing anymore, but confused. She created a knife for me to help confirm my theory. "Next question, are you squeamish of blood?" she looked to me a little more understanding, and shocked at the same time, "NO WAY PHILOMEL!!!.....I'm not letting you kill yourself!", "I'm not going to kill myself, you'll see what I'm going to do." but she was right though, what if I was wrong, and all of this was a fluke, and I do die from blood loss? We would only have to try to see.
My paws shook as I held the knife to my wrist, ready to swipe it open. I was going to do something that would hurt like hell, maybe even kill me.With the knife to my wrist and with one quick stroke of the blade, I split my wrist open wide. Relique squealed in horror and covered her eyes as the blood began to spurt all over the cockpit of the hovercraft. As the blood gushed like a well stroked cock, I stared to see if it would happen again, if it would stick to the blade, if it would all seep back into me like a scared animal. The starting amazement was that there was no pain, not one ounce of pain was inflicted, but wounds were still gushing, and I was getting a bit worried. Then all of a sudden, the blood stopped flowing from my wrist and began to return to me.
"Rel....stop blocking your vision, look....it's going back in...." She uncovered her eyes and stared in awe as the blood began to seep in. As it welled back into me, I reached out to grab it, even though it was slipping out of my paw back into my veins, it still had the same jelly like viscosity, thick, almost rubbery, like corn syrup.It slicked off of the knife, off the floor, off the glove box, off the seats, off everything and back into my being. I was alive, and my theory was confirmed by this test. But it got me really shook up. I was shaking still, I felt small, afraid, uneasy."Rel.....you saw that right, or am I going crazy? How did it happen?! whimper" I asked in my uneasy discomfort, Relique came in for hug, I accepted "I don't know.....and kind of don't want to, and neither should you, ignorance like this truly is bliss.", I looked at her with concern "But I don't think I can simply shrug this one off." We drove on.I didn't know anything, like a cub learning how to walk. What was happening? How could I fix it? What if it's a virtue? What if it's the other way around? What if it's a curse?......What if it's an STD?
"Hey, brother, you don't look too good, cheer up, we'll find the secrets of your new found immortality. It looks like you need a night on the town, you want to go to the Red Light Section? Do some shopping, I know how it takes your mind off of things." my ear twitched at the notion. "That..... Nice, our usual place?" I asked blushing. "My mother's shop?......only if you want to." we both giggled as we drove to the furopolis shopping district, red light section.
The day turned to night as we drove on. "Where should we park Philomel?" Relique asked looking for a spot, "ohh that parking garage that's near your mom's shop. That big one" Relique smiled, "alright..."The red light section was the only shopping district in furopolis made for one specialty purpose. Yiff, and that's it. From toy shops to porno theaters, vid stores to strip clubs, anything and everything that my company serves, sells, and does. But there was one shop that we were looking for in particular.
"It's your mother's shop Rel, The Crent Tavern, where is it again?" She laughed as we walked, "C'mon just follow me.", "Well you lead the way" I said giggling.When we got there the size stuck me as odd, as it always did, it wasn't too big of a shop. The exterior looked like an old cottage, but the inside was the largest supply of yiff toys, S&M, lubes, and other yiffy things I could have ever fathomed."C'mon Philomel!" Relique yelled to me, as my thoughts raced, she grabbed me by the paw and pulled me with her rush, "whoa hey! I'm coming I'm coming jeez!"We entered the store, and from wall to wall, organized from size, shapes, and color, were yiff toys of all kinds, of all brands, including mine. A fox's paradise if you ask me.There were booths in the back of the store, cleverly, but very crudely labeled the "Pleasure Rooms"
Beem boom, ringed the door as we entered, in rang throughout the entire store, "hello? Did I hear someone enter? You feel familiar. Is that my daughter and step-son?" A voice said from beyond the shelves of toys and lubes, it was a familiar voice, my step-mother Ira Crent.She came into view soon after. "Hello Relique my daughter, and Philomel, my god child. How are you two?"Relique smiled and hugged her mother tight despite her age. "HI MOMMY!" she said happy to see her mother well.Ira was a very old calico, same body and clothing choice as Relique, but different attitude to life than she used to have."Hello Step-mom, how are you doing on this fine evening" I said with a smirk. She replied as she stacked new toys on the shelves, "busy.....been busy all day, my team is still not back from picking up things from our booth at YC, and since that announcement of yours, everyone was storming in here from the convention about something called the F.A.M., something about it being the biggest thing in your company's line of yiff machines, I told them all that it would not be out yet but it will be soon, do you know when so I can ease their lusty hearts?"I shrugged in apology, "Sorry, no...I don't have a clue about the date it will come out, that's for another department of my company to decide. I only build and design the machines."
We giggled together. "So what's your business here you two? Like I don't know" I looked to her blushing "My usual treatment please" Ira giggled, "Alright VIP room, all to you." She handed me the key "its booth number three if you don't remember." I did. I left to the back of the store as quick as I could, I was eager for what was inside booth number three. Suddenly a sound came from the unknown, a groaning, painful sound. It sounded like someone dying, I shook it off, 'My mind wont cease to play tricks on me anymore, will it?' I thought to myself as I unlocked and opened the door. The door slid open and locked behind me.
I had this booth all to myself usually, it was reserved for VIPs, and I was one of the main VIPs of her store, all the other rich furs went to all those more corporate yiff shops, so I was able to do with the room as I pleased. I changed the room to look different than the others, nice deep pink wallpaper, with purple trim and furniture.I had my own personal toy shelf in there, protected by a clear box, others may have been allowed in there with the right amount of pay or authority, but none were allowed to touch my personal toys, I bought them all myself, to top it off, they were tempting to touch, for they were the most expensive and most pleasurable toys in all the store combined in one set.so no one would be successful in touching, I keep the box on the wall closed by a thermo lock, only my personal heat signature is allowed to even touch the box, others would be considered stealing and kicked out.
The Shelf itself held one of my more fun treasures. Many different lubes and toys made of gel, latex, silicone, cyber skin, and other materials. There were yiff toys of many different sizes, shapes, colors, designs, companies, functions, and even species."Where's my favorite?....ohh here it is!" I said smiling, eager to fill my tail. This toy was exceptionally special to me, its name would give even the most prudish furs a surge of pleasure and desire. The Timber wolf was a very large and advanced toy, as long as a fox's tail, and as think as your forearm. A knot as big as a macro fur's fist. Top it off with a cum tube going through all of it, ready to bust inside whenever you please.
I locked the booth door and got myself ready for my personal fun fest.With my lovely cock erecting in my pants, I pulled them down they didn't get in the way, so my dick could get some breathing room. With my cock being free of its prison of thread and denim, I began to stroke it to get it harder as I lubed the dildo that was about to invade me.My cock was normal for my age, about 8 or 9 inches from sheath to head, with a knot about 3 inches in diameter.But it was never my cock that was the main attraction of my body that made everyone want me, that everyone loved and desired, nor was it my talented tongue. It was always my ass, my ever tight tailhole.No matter the size that inserted, no matter how hard or stiff the cock, it would always slip in without tension, and still be tight. My ass is forever virgin, tight as a drum....A pleasure to all males. But I ever knew why.
I set the Tiber wolf on its standing base, in an erect, upright position. I raised my tail, exposing my loving tight pink tailhole, ready to take the love of my fake wolf cock inside. I was ready to sit on it, like any obedient fox would be.I lowered myself slowly, stretching my legs pleasurably making me giggle, as the head of the dildo poked my tail.My pink ring contorted around the head as it slowly slid inside me making me cringe with pleasure.As I sat lower and lower down on it, I moaned with ecstasy, as I felt my heart and cock throb in perfect unison.
I pushed all the way down on the dildo, the of the knot tickling my rectum, before I began to move up and down upon it.I felt the pleasure build in me, surely, but slowly. As the pleasure and lust welled inside me I changed position to make it well even faster, from my previous cowgirl position, to a more missionary position. With my legs raised and tailhole shiny from lube, I began to shove the wolf cock in deep and fast with one paw, while stroking my rock hard member with the other, making sure care for inserting the knot of the dildo into me every time it went in.
My paw around my cock was so loving and warm, it filled me with memories of my sweet provocatively.Every inch of the dildo ramming me in the tail sent surges of pleasure into me, sending my body into a frenzy of lust.It wouldn't be much time now, my balls tinged as they readied my seed to shoot all over the floor, and me. I put my foot paw to the plunger at the end of the cumtube of my yiffy toy, ready to squeeze its contents of cum-lube into me quickly and pleasurably. I felt myself peak, I was about to cum, it only took the squirt of the sexy seed into me. With one quick and painless step I shot all of the cum from the cum-tube into me, making my peak reach full. I busted my looq-warm seed all over the floor, all over the walls, and all over myself.I let out a relieved breath as I pulled the dildo from the warm confines, the knot popped out and all the fake cum came pouring out onto the floor.
A knock on the booth door came soon after my fun, and a familiar voice came though, it was Relique, she sounded distressed and shocked at something, did the cum seep under the door and onto her feet?"Philomel....are you done?...Brother...We need you out here now!" I knew she sounded serious, something was really wrong. I cleaned up as fast as I could, and headed out the door following Relique to the back room. Ira was waiting at the front of the room, "He's in the storage room, come along." Ira said with a disgruntled look on her aged face."What's going on, why are you two acting like you've seen a dead body" Relique looked to me with fear in her eyes "more like dying." I flinched as I heard her say that, how much death would I be saying today? First me, then this?
We walked into the storage room, it usually smelled of latex and silicone, but there was another smell among the common odors, blood, something I know the smell of all too well now. Something was wrong, but what? Was one of the ladies with me on their period?"You still alive back here love?" Ira asked as she turned on all the storage room lights. "Y-yeah.....but cough I don't know how long though....wheeze" I cringed as I heard the dying voice behind the storage room. Then suddenly, the light illuminated where the voice came from. There laid a young grey fox, and in a pool of his own blood, dying.
"HOLY!....what is this?! Who is this?! What happened?!" I asked in my surprise. Relique yelped a bit, about tired of seeing death as much as I was for one day. Ira tried to introduce us to him, for she learned his name through mind reading, "His name is..." She was interrupted by the grey fox abruptly, "I'm not hurt enough to not tell my name. I-its, Deleon Jacques. Pleased to m-meet cha...." He said slurred speech.His condition was not too good at all, he was basically cut in half, with one ear impaled by something sharp cutting off sound to it, along with one eye gouged out along with most of the eye socket itself, and another eye burned blind by a cigar burn. A painful but inevitable way to go.
"You seem a bit too calm for what's wrong with you. You know you're going to die right?" Ira and Relique looked to me shocked at what I said. "PHILOMEL!.....don't tell him that, he's not going to die." Relique said appalled, "Yes I am.....he's right, and I'm fine with that.", "you know what I can do for you right?" I said, he shook his head no. "I'll save you....but you need to be completely gone before I do so. Are you willing to let me Deleon?" everyone stared silent. then in a hoarse voice "yes......just take my pain away, make it to where I can get what I want back....please", all I could do is stare and reply "alright.....now sleep, and don't worry you'll wake up better than ever." He merely smiled and nodded off, only one word escaped from his mouth before he left the world "V-vendetta....." I didn't exactly know why, but it made me feel that it was no accident.
"Philomel....did you really mean that, that you'd save him?" Relique asked. "Of course not...I don't have that technology." Both Ira and Relique looked at me appalled. And in unison they said "WHAT?! YOU HEARLTESS LITTLE FUCKER!" I laughed, "I'm only kidding of course I will, I have the technology, and I'm not heartless, I'm just sick and twisted at times. Hehe" they both let out a sigh of relief as Reluique whacked me in the head, it hurt. "So what are you going to do my step-son?" Ira asked confused. "Simple, rebuild him......that's all." Relique smiled "I knew you had the technology, you always have the right stuff brother." I only smiled as we brought the body to the car. We kept him in a towel as we put him in the hovercraft. We kissed our goodbye, and drove off. I thought to myself, 'this is going to be a crazy life of mine, what's next?'