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Story by Isiat Squire Carcer on SoFurry

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#6 of Fox & Shadi One-Shots

The Fox and the Kitty see a show together, but end up making their own performance.

By far, the sweetest, and quite probably, best (In my opinion) piece I have written for my beautiful and lovely wife, who is ever my source of inspiration, my motivation, and my one and only love. Without her to help, my writing probably would have never picked up again. I Love you baby! xshadi

Edit: Okay, so I feel as though the original title "Sneak Preview", May have given the wrong impression as to what the content of the story itself was. To everyone who was confused upon clicking this, my apologies.

Shadi & the Amasii Lion species are (C) Shadi Carcer xshadi

Isiat, And the Keynari Species are (C) Isiat Carcer Isiat Squire Carcer

If your under the Legal age of your region to be reading this, shame on your parents for not keeping a closer eye on you. Bad furry.

Total time spent writing - 2.5 hours

Total time editing - 15 minutes

Word count - 4208

Comments and Fav's appreciated.


It was brisk, to say the least, the air chilly and sharp against the males lungs as he inhaled deeply, the Amasii lioness at his side shivering beneath her long dress, as they dashed into the lobby of the cinema complex, the vulpine shrugging off his backpack and jacket, and draping the warm top over her shoulders.

"Bloody hell... Could have chosen a warmer day to walk..." He chuckled softly, placing a soft kiss atop the tan furred felines forehead, her mismatched green and brown eyes meeting his glacial blue ones.

Isiat was a Keynari, a European Fox like species, though his particular sub-breed were black and white furred, with a strip of red separating the two colours where they met. Behind him flowed a plethora of tails, the brushy appendages flicking back and forth. He'd dressed for the weather at least, a plain olive drab jacket and jeans, and with a backpack full of Dr.Pepper to smuggle into the film.

Shadi, in contrast, had worn a long, flowing green dress the colour of a Cyprus tree, and stood at a meek 4'11", easily head shorter than her husband, she fit in nicely beneath his chin when they hugged, which she was doing right now, trying to sap some of the males body heat, her choice of outfit less warming. She was still cold dammit, and really wanted nothing more than to get wa-

"Popcorn!" Shadi squealed excitedly, dashing from her mate and pressing her face up against the glass, her massive tail flicking back and forth overenthusiasticly, as the kernels popped and spilled down into the main bucket. Isiat simply smiled, shaking his head with a grin. Shadi was a bundle of furry energy on her best days, and about as predictable as a random number generator with values between 1 and ?.

She licked across her chops hungrily, before turning back to look at Isiat with an almost kitten like, pitiful expression, a soft whimper escaping her muzzle.

"Oh, fine, fine, I'll get us some treats, you want to get us the tickets?" He smiled, making his way over and flicking his paw at the cashier. When they had everything they needed for the film, Isiat pulled his mate against his side, one arm around her waist, his muzzle leaning in to growl softly in her ear, his voice a low, seductive mix of English and Australian accents.

"You know, I've heard that the movie isn't all that great... But I'm sure I could... find something else to entertain us..." He rumbled out naughtily, shrugging the backpack up on his shoulders a little neater. He'd hidden more than just a few drinks in the backpack, the other 'goodies' hidden beneath a neatly folded picnic blanket.

Shadi's nose turned pink, her cheeks flushing red as she tried to hide her face against her husbands side, a soft giggle escaping her as she wrapped her dainty paws around his middle. She was too damned cute at times.

As soon as their film was called, they moved inside, Isiat making up some believable excuse to keep his backpack with him to get past the ushers, setting it down at his feet as they slid into a pair of seats in the furthest back row, Isiat seeming almost insistent on having the seats furthest from the screen. He set the backpack at his feet, reaching into it and tugging out their drinks, neatly setting the box of popcorn down between them.

Shadi grabbed a paw full of the salty delectables and stuffed them in Isiat's muzzle, earning a curious, confused sort of noise from the male as he swallowed them down. She stuffed more in his muzzle to compensate.

As soon as the lights had dimmed, Isiat took a moment to look about. There was maybe a dozen other furs all up, in a theatre designed for a hundred or more. Apparently, the critics ratings had been right.

Ten minutes into the film, Isiat's paw around his mates waist lazily began stroking up and down her sides, tracing the short, curvy felines delectable hourglass figure, as his mind wandered far, far away from the already terribad plot on screen.

Shadi let out a quiet purr, shifting just slightly to give her male better access.

"Well, this sucks..." Isiat started, his paw running up along his lovers side, until he reached her warm, soft, D-cup breasts, letting his digits lightly caress and massage the soft pillow beneath her dress.

Shadi nodded, before turning, batting his paw away as she slowly slipped from her seat, giving a low, quiet seductive murmur, trying to avoid attracting attention from the other patrons.

"Oh, definitely... But I know something that sucks far better..." The feline teased, licking her chops as she sank down to her knees, her paws roaming over the vulpine's thighs, before she gripped at his sheath beneath the fabric, rubbing her paw back and forth to coax his fox hood out from hiding.

Isiat chuffed softly, the Keynari's jeans rapidly becoming a measure of sizes to tight, the tent in the front of his jeans utterly un-hideable, as his mates paw worked it back and forth, jerking him off through the fabric as she cooed.

"Mrrhmmm, good Foxy... Kitty has a treat for you..." She purred out in her silky smooth tone that she used when she was being naughty.

Isiat smirked, and Shadi gave his prick a tight squeeze through his jeans, making the male gasp softly. "Mrhhhmm... So just what does the kitty have for her foxy?" He smiled down at her, flashing his teeth in that charming way he did at her. The felines paws made short work of the fly to his pants, and she helped him wriggle them down to his thighs, the even more apparent tent in his boxers standing quite proudly out from his hips.

Shadi murmured in anticipation, wriggling her his as she leaned her muzzle in, bumping her warm nose against the tent that twitched and seemed to pulse at the contact, a small damp circle appearing at the tip of the mast of her mates hidden fox hood. She smirked, her mates paws coming to rest just behind the feline's large ears, his bluntened claws scritching along the bases of her almost Fennec like ears.

She was damned sexy when she got that mischievous glint in her eyes, and the vulpine growled out wantingly, as those beautiful, naughty mismatched eyes of hers locked on his impressive tent.

"Oh, you know... A bit of this, a bit of that..." Shadi spoke with a low, sultry tone, her petite tongue darting from her muzzle to lap up the length of the tent's side, her saliva leaving a trail along the fabric of his boxers. Isiat groaned as quietly as he could manage, as to not alert anyone else to the feline kneeling between his thighs. It was half to fun of being naughty in a place like this. The thrill of always being moments from being caught, of being exposed to the world for their shameful and naughty acts.

Isiat, personally, could have cared less if anyone saw. He would have just gripped the felines ears all the tighter, after all, it was poor conduct to start something you didn't finish... Her soft paws gripped the elastic waistband of the silk boxers, slowly drawing them down, exposing inch by inch the vulpine's deep maroon kitty pricker, with it's spade shaped tapering head, the long, smooth shaft of flesh, and the faintly visible bulge at the base of his length... Oh, how she did love that knot... Far more enjoyable than the barbs males of her own species had.

The soft, pink muscle of her tongue glided slowly across the smooth, slick skin of his shaft, licking up the natural lubricants from his sheath, the feline sampling the male's salty, yet enjoyable flavour, drawing her tongue back into her muzzle and savouring it a long moment. His taste was like an aphrodisiac to the feline, the salty taste of his preseed that coated his length in a glistening sheen much to her liking. She felt her nose flushing pink as she blushed, looking about nervously, before a gentle, reassuring scratch behind her ears from her mate refocused her.

She slowly leaned in, kissing along the males soft, furred sac that hung between his legs, placing a line of tantalising smooches over the lightly furred skin, sending shivers along the Keynari's frame. She gently worked her way upwards, her lips gracing his sheath, apparently intent to kiss it all over, leaving the fur matted into small spikes from her saliva whenever her tongue darted out to lather over the sensitive flesh beneath the soft, white fur that coated his package.

Isiat bit his lip to stifle a groan at her slow, almost torturous attentions, his paw giving one of her ears a firm scritch in place of his vocalisation, the vulpine casting a glance around to see if anyone had noticed. When he was sure they hadn't, he leaned himself down to Shadi's ear, letting out a quiet growl, as his paws tangled in her hair.

"Suck." He commanded, the little feline's nose turning an almost vivid pink as she blushed at her male's tone of voice. It was deep, lusty... She liked it, feeling her own body flush with warmth. Her tongue slipped out, before she generously bathed the underside of the faint bulge of his knot with her saliva, that Keynari's paw's gripping her hair firmly as he chuffed quietly under his breath. The petite feline was a little to good at this, he mused to himself, teeth digging at his lower lip to silence another groan.

Her soft, textured tongue ran from his knot up the length of the vulpine shaped member, swirling around the tapered, spade shaped tip for the longest moment, Isiat's knuckles almost white beneath his fur, so tightly was he gripping at her hair. Unable to stand her sweet torture any longer, he pulled her head forwards as she kissed at his tip, earning a quiet, squeak of surprise as Shadi found herself suddenly with a muzzle full of fox, her soft purring vibrating along the length atop her tongue. She helped the male along, going down on his girth. All the way down.

Her lips kissed his knot, and she swirled her skilled little tongue around the slick, salty breeding pole, suckling like a cub nursing on his deep maroon prick, Isiat letting his eyes closed and resting his head back as he bathed in the pleasure that coursed through him, just as the feline bathed her slick, wet muscle along the underside of the vulpine filling her maw.

It was hard for Isiat to resist just thrusting himself up into her throat and forcing her lips down over his slowly swelling knot, but as it would happen, he didn't need to. Shadi took in a deer breath, filling her lungs as much as she could, before her paws gripped the males hips, pulling him up onto her eager muzzle as she sank herself down on it, her tongue lathering the underside of his girth with quick, short licks, occasionally swirling around his tip, until, with a pleased groan, he slipped into her throat, the feline suckling up the preseed that leaked from him eagerly.

Isiat on the other paw, was almost panting, His tongue lulling from his open mouth, head tilted back as he tried to unsuccessfully stifle a moan, quickly stretching his arms up and looking forwards, attempting to disguise it as a yawn, a few of the heads turning in his direction. He opened a paw in apology, before gripping the back of the felines head, and shoving her down around his knot, the curvy female only murmuring in enjoyment, the soft vibrations from the noise running along his knot and up the length of his spire buried in her throat.

She slowly pulled back, her paws running along his thighs, before she let herself take a breath through her bright pink nose, before sinking her muzzle down around him again, her head bobbing up and down almost in time with the way the vulpine kneaded his paws in her hair. Or maybe it was the other way around. Regardless, the rich, salty preseed that coated her tongue was greedily devoured, the contracting and swallowing muscles of her throat massaging the head of his length whenever her lips kissed his sheath, causing him to twitch and throb inside her maw.

God damn was he getting close though, the naughty, naughty feline's maw wrapped around his girth like a gift at Christmas... Though the feline was one gift he couldn't wait to unwrap... He leaned down again, his chest pinning her head down on his cock as he hovered over her, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

"Panties off kitty." He whispered in her ear, with the same tone that he had used earlier. The little feline shook her head around his length, purring softly across the slickened flesh, which earned another growl from the male, his paw's on her head pinning her down to his breeding spire, buried in her throat.

He knew she couldn't breath well like this, it was just a matter of moments before she complied with his wishes.

"Shadi... Panties. Off. Now." He growled with a little more force in her ear, the feline giving a soft 'Nngh-ngh' of negative, shaking her head again around his girth, refusing to budge. He growled, low and threatening in her ear, before he gave one of the large, Fennec like appendages a swift nip, making Shadi squeak in surprise around his girth, the little feline getting the hint.

"I wont ask again kitty..." He rumbled quietly, before she nodded, trying to pull her muzzle back. Isiat kept it pinned around his shaft, that twitched and sprayed his thick preseed into her throat.

"Panties first." He demanded, the little feline reaching down quickly, hiking up her dress enough to get her paws beneath the soft, green fabric, gripping the frilly, thin, lacy black panties, hooking her claws around beneath the fabric, and tugging it down, shuffling back and forth on her knees until they were worked down around her feet.

"Hand them here...." Isiat nodded, holding out his paw. The feline's lungs by this point were almost screaming for air, and she quickly stuffed the now scrunched up panties into his waiting palm, the vulpine tucking them away in his backpack by Shadi's side, before he let his free paw off her head. Shadi came off his length with a wet schlorp, a string of his preseed connecting his tip to her lips, her muzzle open as she gasped quietly, answering her lungs demands. Oh, he was a devious bastard for that...

"So sorry kitty..." He rumbled softly, his paw at the back of her head scritching at the base of her ears softly. The smirk on his muzzle stretched from ear to ear, and Shadi looked up at him with a half-scowl.

"You'd better make that up to me..." She almost hissed, Isiat giving her a soft kiss upon her forehead.

"Oh, don't worry, I will... How's dinner and some wine at home sound? Fair trade?" He grinned, the little feline mulling it over a moment, before her mismatched green and brown eyes met his.

"And it had better be the sweetest damned dinner you've ever made me..." She growled, before moving to retake her seat. The Vulpine's paw suddenly blocked her path, and she shot him a glare, before he pet his lap, vulpine prick standing freely at attention, a dribble of preseed leaking along it's length.

"Best seat in the house kitty..." He invited her, Shadi batting her paw at him.

"Not here.... I know how you get once your in me..." She growled back at him softly, the vulpine smirk unwavering.

"I wasn't asking... Besides, would you rather watch the film after the first twenty minutes?" He quizzed, admittedly, neither of them having been able to follow the plot after about the first three.

She hissed at him, turning around with a playful sort of frustration, as he hiked the back of her dress up around her thighs, the feline sitting back onto his lap, his length slipping between her thighs, shaft rubbing along her slit, that was moistened already from her... rather enthusiastic muzzle work.

"Fine... But if you tie me..." She let the threat hang there, making a slicing motion with one of her paws. Isiat smirked, as he felt her paw reach down, gripping and stroking along his member slowly, her soft, leathery pawpads becoming slick with his precum. He groaned quietly, teeth nibbling along the edge of her ear gently.

"I make no promises... you know how I get..." He teased back, as she pushed his tip downwards, lining him up with her soft, tight nethers. He almost shivered in anticipation, before she slowly sat herself down upon him, the slick vulpine member disappearing into her hot love tunnel, that clenched and squeezed around his twitching member, the first shots of his preseed mixing with her own body's lubricants, slickening his entry.

When he felt her hips pressed down against his own, his semi-swollen knot against her tight snatch's lips, he groaned softly into her ear, his tongue running along the rim of the fuzzy appendage.

"Mrrrhmm... Good kitty... You gonna be a good girl for your foxy?" He murmured softly, the feline taking her turn to bite her lip, silencing her groan as her mate stretched her out in the most delightful way possible. She tilted her head slightly, growling.

"Always... But don't you dare tie me here Isiat, or so help me God, I will pull your dick off to get free..." She growled, meeting his eyes with her infamous death glare. Isiat simply grinned, before rolling his hips up against her, his length twitching inside of her moist depths. A soft moan escaped her lips, quiet enough as not to be heard. He took advantage while her head was still turned, pulling his hips back as Shadi rose up slowly, his lips meeting hers in a soft, loving kiss.

She melted into the intimate moment, her tongue softly grazing his lips just as his did to hers, as his thick shaft sank back into her, the feline beginning to ride the male for all he was worth. If he was going to do this to her in public, she was damned well getting off for it. His tongue forced it's way past her lips and into her maw, as his hips rocked up in time to meet her hips when she sat down on him, her dress muffling most of the wet noises that would have been heard if anyone had been sitting by them.

She groaned softly into the kiss, trying her damnedest to stay quiet, but slowly losing the will to, as her male filled her in ways no-one else could, the spade shaped tip of his vulpine length reaching depths in her and place that made her want to cry out. She silenced herself with the kiss, as he plunged himself into her, his paws wrapping around her waist as she rode him.

Isiat's breath came in short pants through his nostrils, the same as the feline's own did, as the feline's body leaked a copious amount of their combined fluids out onto the seat between his legs. Someone else's problem, all Isiat cared about was the tight feline bouncing up and down on his length. He could feel his tip pressing against a barrier deep inside the petite, curvy feline, Shadi's breath catching every time he bumped against it. When he rolled his hips sharply upwards, Shadi hissed quietly.

"Not here Foxy, when we get home..." She panted, her inner walls clenching down around the males pleasure bringer, as he rumbled mischievously in response, groaning out his bliss into her ear wistfully. Her large tail was tucked off neatly to the side, laying across the next five chairs beside them, like the Vulpine's own armada of furred appendages, resting neatly on the next adjacent chair.

The vulpine rumbled out softly, nipping at Shadi's large ears as he tried to keep himself composed, but it just wasn't going to happen it seemed. He growled firmly, his paw around her waist retreating to her curvy hips, tracing along her sides until he felt the bare fur of her thigh, scooting along her leg and quickly dipping between them, making his way to her tight slit, a single digit quickly feeling along where they were connected, and tracing up her stretched slit to find the small nub of flesh at it's peak.

He immediately abused it relentlessly, Shadi biting down hard on her lip and suppressing the squeal of pleasure that shot through her system, but a long, lewd groan still escaped her, thankfully masked by the sound of the film. The soundtrack's dramatic music should have let them know the film was close to over, but both of them were to caught up in each other to notice. Shadi bounced over and over on his knot, the little feline so very close to that peak of pleasure.

When he dragged his thumb firmly over her clit, that did it, the feline's body going into overdrive as she gave a muffled cry, Isiat paying enough attention to quickly reach his paw out in front of her muzzle to bite down into, cringing slightly as her sharp teeth pierced his skin. She came like a dam bursting, her entire body shuddering at the perverse thrill that she had just orgasmed in the middle of a cinema.

Her inner muscles gripped and milked at the males length, as her slick nectar coated his cock and knot as it leaked out around him, His paw on her clit not stopping for a second. It was the moment that she released her jaws grip on his paw to pant that he moved, wrapping it around her hips and tugging down sharply, as he thrust himself up into the feline.

She felt it before she heard it, the familiar sensation of being stretched out to capacity and then some by her mate, she turned to hiss at him as the quiet, wet 'pop' sounded from between her legs. She never got the chance to, her body shuddering and twitching as a flood of pleasure rolled over her again, her second climax in a matter of moments, Isiat's lips meeting hers in a rough, lust filled kiss, keeping them both muffled as the tip of his length sank past that final barrier, resting neatly in the entry of her womb.

She felt the first wash of his warm cum splashing inside of her belly, coating her womb with a naughty off white, as more and more of his seed poured into her, the Keynari's climax crashing over him, the tapered tip of his length jumping and throbbing within the tight confines of his wife, as he filled her with his rich essence, groaning and panting as much as he could while keeping his lips locked firmly against her own, both of them acutely aware of how noisy they were becoming as they finished.

And then the lights snapped on, illuminating the entire theatre, as people rose from their seats, the credits rolling on screen.

The pair quickly broke from the kiss, both of them blushing and wearing naughty grins on their muzzles, as Shadi did her best to focus on the screen, and not moan at the warmth filling her belly and leaking back down around her thighs, messing the seat beneath them.

A few couples gave curious glances as they walked up the isle past them to the exit, thankfully not paying to close attention the the fact Shadi's dress was clearly pooled on the seat around her thighs, rather than down her legs like it ought to have been if she had been just sitting innocently on his lap.

Isiat, for his part panted softly, but as subtly as he could manage, the male resting his head over Shadi's shoulder as his climax tapered off, having pumped a good, thick load of his potent seed inside her womb, the evidence of their love making hidden by the felines dress, even as it slowly coated the seat between his thighs, and leaked down onto the floor below them.

When all the other patrons had left, Shadi turned, hissing loudly at Isiat.

"What did I say Isiat? Please, tell me, what did I specifically ask you not to do?" She yelled as softly as she could, the rage behind her eyes clear as they were now.

"Relax... the Credits run for another fifteen minutes..." He chuckled, a broad smirk across his muzzle. He reached one paw over, picking up the cardboard container, and offering it to the feline, that charming bastard that he was.

Shadi's paw sent the contents flying over the seats, a red paw-print on the male's cheek beneath his fur.

Isiat simply grinned, motioning to the box, and what was left in it.

"Popcorn?"