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This wasn't the first time Alaina had seen a garage sale but for whatever reason it was the first time instead of saying "I should go back later" she made the choice to stop. This wasn't a particularly special event, no commitment or plan was made, nothing caught her eye on the road as she pulled off and parked to take a look. It was just another sale that fate decided she would stop and have a look at.

At a table to the side huffed a fox lady, one with rather unamused look about her as she slouched over her tabel. Many more tables and such where littered about, boxes of assorted rubbish looking as if they where pulled straight from the garbage. With only a choice few overpriced acceptions this is what made up most the bulk of the sale. Alaina thumbed through it all with some halfhearted curiosity. The only interesting thing was a box of books marked "Assorted Fantasy, 1 dollar". At that price it might be worth taking, anything she didn't want herself she'd take to the library for their book sale fundraisers. Nothing seemed to special about the collected titles, nothing on the top of the pile anyway. The rest of it would remain buried treasure until she could get the box home and sift through it.

"No..." came from the door a rather pale fox. He hurried himself across the lawn, only being stopped by his mother who stood to block him "Give me back my books!" he yelled with a concerning level of graveness as he tried to move around his mother. She quickly cut him off, tucking him back away from Alaina.

"Tim, They are hers now, go back inside. We'll talk about this later." she said with a practiced, stone faced tone.

"NO! They're mine! She can't have them!" He yelled, the fox growing more agressive, trying to push the vixen aside.

"We're getting rid of these books of yours so you can make some real friends Tim, and its going to start now!" She yelled back, though having some trouble restraining him she called out for Alex to give her a hand. "I won't have Satan's books corrupting you any further!"

Alaina looked on bewildered as what could only be the Vixens husband came up and took Tim by the arm. He became more and more aggressive, glaring at Alaina and her new collection. "I dont want to cause a problem, you can keep the books" Alaina began to say as the voice of reason.

"No take them" the vixen protested, trying to use herself to block Alex and Tim from Alaina's view "This is a family affair and I thank you for staying out of it, now, please take those books away" She said. Alaina looked up to Tim, half hidden behind his mother and Alexs firm hand as he was forcibly being dragged at this point in a frenzied protest. Alaina thought it best simply to leave, getting back into her car and driving home with a huff.

A few blocks away across town Alaina pulled into her driveway and eyed over the books. She wasn't quiet sure what to do with them now after all that, thinking maybe it was best to just toss them. Whatever they where they seemed to be the cause of a lot of problems, perhaps even why that man child was still living in his parents basement. He looked like he should have kids of his own at this point but instead for whatever reason he was wasting away in his parents basement, alone with these fantasy books... Suddenly Alaina was afraid to even touch them, but her curiosity would get the better of her. Whatever was in here that was good enough to drive that man insane was probably worth a look, she DID pay for it after all, and it would be a waste of a perfectly good dollar.

Everything on the top of the box was garbage, just cheap fiction and 'romance' novels. Even a few books on Satan's game, dungeons and demons, probably what the mother was referring too. Though buried in the pile was something much more impressive. Not only was it a hard cover book among paperbacks, this book was rather ornate. She carried the box of them inside with her and set the lot down on the first table she came across. Without care she brushed everything aside to pull out this one book.

She sat in her chair and thumbed through the first few pages, looking for some indication as to what the book was but it simply started with page one. The book itself must have been some form of poetry, everything broken into pieces and once more it was in another language she didn't understand. It could have been anything really. Oddly though as she thumbed through the pages, one paragraph cleared up to her, almost seeming to shine off the pages. It wasn't English, or anything that made sense but she felt a sort of meaning to it as she began to read. Only a few 'words' in she found herself not reading it in her head as she had started but now aloud, as if she couldn't hold them to herself and they simply spilled from her mind.

The words where heavy, wearing at her endurance for her every step into the paragraph. Her voice becoming louder, more distant and projected, causing her to gasp for air as she felt a pressure on her body to produce the next word. More than that, something was happening, her body was responding, oddly. She felt an arousal, a stir begin as she began to sweat, unable to stop uttering this demanding nonsense. The loins of this herm began to pulse, a feeling coming to her cock that stirred against her jeans. Her breasts suddenly feeling swollen and pressed into her shirt. She fell back, the chair going into a recline as she grasped the book in one hand now. One paw leaving it to release the pressure that was building behind the button of her jeans. She popped them open to feel her cock push free, the sudden release having it spring against her hand and send a shock of bliss down her spine that paralyzed her for a moment after a sudden gasp. She pushed herself to rub her cock in her paw as she continued to read from the book, gasping harder for each breath as she began now to thrust into her paw. Her cock grew between her fingers, growing wet with pre and glided along each push. The grip on the book became increasingly tight as it compelled her on and on to read. Alaina could no longer stop herself, she couldn't even move her arm to drop the book. She almost panicked but the feeling was so blissful, so good she wondered if she really wanted to. Her hand shook, the words growing louder as she thrust and pushed into her paw, spats of pre soaking into her legs and floor. Suddenly she cried out, a massive burst of will letting her throw the book to the floor with a hard thump. She panted deeply, still running her paw up and down her cock, her other paw to tease her own sensitive breast with a soft moan as she enjoyed the moment of bliss. Despite the extra hand she began to calm down some, thinking she would have to finish this up in the bedroom less she leave a bit of a conversation peace on the couch next time she had visitors.

She wasn't given to much time at all to collect herself before she heard the chanting again but not from herself. Imposed in the chant she heard another voice, "So you like MY book" it said as the room seemed to melt away. She only felt her loins stir again as the chanting grew louder. She gasped as she looked to see the book rattling, the pages opening and from within it a goop began to bubble. It spit from the pages, growing bigger and bigger, oozing out, growing in mass, spreading over the floor. Soon it grow so big that it began to reach out into the room, large opaque purple masses grasping at her chair, reaching for her. She backed into her chair, trying to get out of her spot to escape but a mass had grabbed her by the arm and clung to her. She tried to yank away but the ooze merely stretched, maintaining its hold of as more globs streached out, wrapping themselves around her. Again and again she tried to pull away, even getting off the couch but she only pulled the mass with her, the arms streaching, giving slack and pulling in again. The book erupted with more ooze, bubbling, spitting and growing bigger all the while restraining her more. More masses moved for her, protruding from the book and grasping at her legs, wrapping around her chest and even her cock. She could no longer pull agains the firm grip as she was lifted off the ground above the book. These arms wrapped tighter around her, controlling her. Like strings to a puppet she was manipulated, the gurgling mass growing more and more aggressive, tightening it hold, soon pushing itself onto her, starting with her maw. The mass swelled over her muzzle. She fought it, holding her maw shut as she felt a pressure on it to open grow stronger but still she resisted. It didn't slow however, as she fought it also pressed up against her rear, she resisted this as well doing everything she could not to yell and allow access. The harder she fought though the harder the blob became as the mass slowly grew, starting to pulsate as its domination of her grew.

A new mass from the ooze curled its way around her thigh, running itself threw the tone fur up to her cock. It was hard to keep from gasping as it touched her sensitive drooling cock, gliding up against it and almost consuming it. It was now she felt how the creature pulsed rubbed over her cock, warmly pulsing heavier and consuming it. The sensation grew more blissful, too blissful as she could feel it pulse against her, growing heavier on her, feeding her own lust and making her want to let go, to give into it. The creature relentlessly demands pressed upon her, prying at her will to release herself. All the resistance only making the creature work harder, lifting her high above the floor as it stroked her cock. The purple mass suddenly consumed it, she felt it sloshing back and forth against her cock, pulsing madly, drawing it into itself as the warm continued to work. She couldn't take much more, her cock gushing pre, feeding the creature with a weeks worth of pre falling from her in seconds, her body grew tense from the resistance. Still it stroked her, the monster pulsing faster, faster, growing warm against her body, brushing threw her fur as it consumed more and more of her, the warmth slowly spreading around her until she couldn't take it, a sudden slip and in an instant her maw was opened wide for the creature. It forced its way in, she could feel it slip over her tongue and down her throat. It pushed into her rump and refused to leave, pushing deep inside, pulsing even within her, growing warmer and thicker, heavier. She finally let it all consume her, the warmth taking her as it pushed and brushed over her. She couldn't handle it any longer and her trickles of pre grew into a massive climatic gush, her body pulsing as she thrust into the creature, spilling a buckets worth of spunk into its waiting mass. The mass grew, growing bigger, more powerful, its hold on her completely dominate as she gushed and filled the creature with her massive load, being drained completely of everything, even her breath.

When it was all over she continued go breath heavy, trying to regain some sense as the controling mass of this creature began to melt away. Lowered to the ground, the creature loosened its grip, becoming lax and pulling away into the massive thing it had become. It was however changing, Alaina propped herself up as much as she could, still worn from the experence she looked up as the monster took form, the gel tightening itself, restricting its mass into a form, legs forming infront of her. The body was next, arms, and face began to form. The mass became denser, no longer transparent as it changed color and took on features. He was big, very well built and broad and he grinned down at her, kneeling down with the book in one hand "I told you not to take my book" He said, "But since you did, I'm going to go through the whole thing" he smiled now, turning the page on his book "Now then, page three..."

It was this moment Alaina realized just how thick this book was.