2 - A New Start

Story by MishkaHusky on SoFurry

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Ok, so heres Chapter 2, I thoroughly read through it but I probably missed some typos again. This one features a fully fappable sex scene between Mishka and her paw, so enjoy that! Let me now what you guys think! Mishka turned around and placed 2

bowls of spaghetti on the table, one bowl larger than the other and

turned around, being met by Frosty's wide eyed stare at her nethers.

The Husky grabbed a towel and covered herself, chuckling softly,

"Um.. Dinner?" She asks nervously, letting the blushing Fennec by

her to sit down. Mishka grabbed an apron from the cabinet and

strapped it on, keeping herself covered from Frosty as she sat down

at the huge bowl of spaghetti. Mishka set the bowls in the

dishwasher, closes it and turns it on. The Husky looks back and sees

Frosty yawning and offers to show him the bedroom, he nods some with

a blush. Her room was a generous size, with a bed made for someone

her size, Frosty would feel like a Queen in her giant bed in that

thing. "So, you go ahead and sleep here, you need the rest. I wanna

stay up awhile yet anyway." Mishka doesn't give Frosty to talk

back, not that he has the courage to speak up against the giant

Husky. Instead, Frosty just watches her walk out, listening to her sit

on the couch before looking over the large bed. In the living room Mishka turned on

the TV, putting the channel on a movie and raising the volume some,

then raising her right ear and listening for frosty. As she hears the

Fennec crawl in bed the Husky bites her lip and smiles, pulling off

her apron and grabbing her sheath, leaning her head back and sighing

gently as her thumb presses to her exposed, aqua colored tip. Mishka

lets out a huff as she brings her free paw to her sports bra and

slides it upward, freeing her huge breasts and exposing her aqua

nipples to the cool air, releasing her member just long enough to

slip the garment off before taking hold once more, grabbing her left

breast and kneading the generously sized orb. The Husky bites her lip and raises her

ear once more, not hearing anything she lifts her feet onto the table

with her thighs spread and reaches her left paw down to cup her nuts,

taking a moment to admire the orange sized nuts in her sack and her

13 inch canine cock, biting her lip as she imagines sinking the tool

into someone, bending over a female Husky and plowing her fat tool

into her. Mishka laid there on the couch kneading her nuts and

stroking herself firmly, panting lightly. In her mind Mishka was on

top of a cute Husky girl in heat, really plowing into her, but she

hears Frosty roll over and stops suddenly cringing as she listens. Hearing no more noises Mishka resumes

her furious stroking, huffing once more as her mind turns over to the

cute Fennec in her bed. Before she even knew it her imaginary self

was pushing the little femboi into her bed and ramming her long, fat

Husky dick into him roughly, drinking in the sounds of his moaning.

Suddenly the real Mishka jumps up and rushes to the bathroom,

straddling the bathtub wall and humping into her paw, trying to aim

herself toward the drain as her cheeks turn red, he canine biting her

lip hard as suddenly her member and knot swell, just before large

amounts of her cum flow out, splashing on the tub floor like someone

is dumping out a bucket of water a little at a time, the Husky's load

splashing onto the plastic floor, leaving Mishka panting as she huffs

and moans, licking cum off of her drenched paw, enjoying the taste of

her own salty semen. The Next Day Frosty stands at the end of

the walk up to his house shaking, wondering how he would explain to

his parents why he spent the the night with a husky he'd never met.

Mishka's exact line of thought, however, was "How am I going to get

in through that door?" The thought goes unfinished

as Frosty walks up and unlocks the door, then lets Mishka in, who has

to duck under the frame, but can stand up inside, barely. Frosty's

father looks up at Mishka with a disproving look. "Son, I had

always hoped you'd bring home a fennec, but I always knew you'd bring

a girl home somehow, I knew you had it in you." Mishka blushes at

this and laughs nervously, "I'm not his girlfriend." She replies,

but is cut short as shes led to the living room where she takes a

seat on the couch with Frosty, watching his father plop into his

recliner, Frosty's mom slipping into her rocking chair. Mishka stays quiet,

listening intently to Frosty's story, helping him fill in the gaps

when he chokes up, softly petting his back as the fennec finally

breaks down and cries from the experience. Frosty's dad takes a sip

of his drink and sets it down firmly on the coffee table. "I always

knew this stupid girly look you carry around would get you in

trouble. And you!" He shouts at Mishka, who perks her ears, "Why

didn't you just let it happen? Man him up a little!" He continues

to shout at the Husky, who stands up quietly and stares down at the

male fennec. "Why didn't I let it happen?" She asks, "I stopped

them from traumatizing your son!" The older fennec stands,

but is immediately shoved back down my Mishka's large paw, "Stay

down! I don't want to hear another word out of you. How could you

even say something like that!?" He growls up at the husky with his

ears pinned back, "He's my son and I'll raise him how I want!"

he shouts, standing up and looking straight up at Mishka. By this

point Frosty's mother had already walked out, leaving the pair to

argue in the living room, Frosty goes after his mom, stepping up

beside her and sees her writing a check. He raises his ears some and

weakly speaks up, "Mom..?" As his mom tears off the

check and gives it to him, she offers a smile and kisses him on the

cheek, wrapping her arms around her boy. His mother couldn't speak

but he new what she was saying, Frosty just didn't want to admit

it... Mishka bites her finger,

not wanting to break the older fennec but looks over when Frosty

whistles as hard as he can. "I'm moving out!" Frosty proclaims in

a big voice he never knew he had, and never would have had the guts

to use if he did know, then looking at Mishka, shaking worse. "Um.."

He starts but the Husky smiles at him and replies, "Yeah, you can

shack with me till you find a place little buddy." Frosty smiles

back and nods, then walks away to his room, wanting to grab some of

the more important things, he could get the rest after he gets a

place to store it all. Mishka sits outside,

letting Frosty spend some time with his mom while he packs his

essentials, pondering how shes going to let him live there, she can't

sleep on the couch forever when she has a custom built bed to slee-

Her ears perk and she looks over as Frosty steps out with a large

suitcase with wheels. He hugs his mom teary-eyed before stepping

away from the door, Mishka looks back, Frosty's mom holds up a

notepad, where she had written "Please take care of my boy.".

Mishka smiles and nods, then picks up the heavy bag for Frosty and

walks with him, staying quiet so he can have time to come to terms

with leaving home, willing to give him all the time he needs...