HEATED RETAIL (GREENTEXT) PART 3

>“that’s… not true…”

>she giggled

>“ara~? What’s not true, Anon~? That i’ve not lost my appeal, or… that i wouldn’t suit you~?”

>i dug myself a fucking hole, a hole with slippery mud for walls

>no climbing out of this shit

>might as well enjoy my stay then

>“i… b-bo…th?”

>my face when

>her face when

>what the motherliving fucknuggets am i even doing!?

 

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>i’m looking outside, enjoying the view of some particular tree

>such lovely leaves

>and bark

>don’t think about the older hottie of a kitsune going “ara” right next to you, lad

>ignore her “ara”s

>just focus on the tree

>“ara”s are temporary

>trees are eternal

>…

>oh no

>fucking hell no

>her hand is back

>“so, you… really do think of me like that, Anon~?”

>her fingers were looking for their own damn tree to admire

>i’m fucking stiff as a board

>in both meanings of the words

>“i must say i’m truly touched…”

>hand slips away once more

>what

>“but i’m afraid i’ll have to hold off… at least for now. We’re here.”

>fucking what

>i look forward (finally) and only now take notice of the rather luxurious apartment complex

>gated community

>looks like a place for wealthy people

>i realize kitsune is undoubtedly a rich bitch

>… probably should’ve already realized this from the car i’m riding in

>still fucking unworthy

>we eventually pull up to gate guard

>it’s a blue oni

>so many asians today… oh sorry. “zipangesians” or whatever

>can’t fuck up the nationality, not in today’s era

>what is today, again?

>“welcome back, Miss—” the guard starts

>“that will be all, Jennifer.”

>can’t help but notice kitsune completely cut guard off mid-greeting

>can’t help but notice i still don’t know kitsune’s name

>i never asked, but still

>blueberry oni proceeds to let us through without any noticeable clearance procedures

>doesn’t even question my presence

>she definitely noticed me though, if that slight, knowing glance was anything to go by

>gave me chills

>soon enough, we arrive to kitsune’s destination

>not my destination

>i expect her to park in the driveway of the apartment complex

>mfw the garage door begins to open

>”i… um… t-this…”

>fucking work, damn voice!!

>”is there something wrong, Anon~?”

>she sounded genuinely curious, but there was a definite look in her eyes

>a look of challenge

>a look suggesting it’d be best if i kept my damn mouth shut

>and keep it shut i did

>she gave a warm smile as she directed the vehicle inside, the garage door sliding shut behind us as we entered

>now, i know what you’re thinking

>this fuck-up is about to get raep’d by a fox girl

>but ya wanna know what i was thinking?

>THIS FUCK-UP IS ABOUT TO GET RAEP’D BY A FOX GIRL

>snapped back into reality when the descending sliding door falls shut

>silence

>i’m thoroughly petrified at this point

>kitsune then proceeds to unbuckle before casually exiting the car

>”i will be just a moment, Anon. You’re welcome to come in too, or stay in the car if you like.”

>what

>she leaves

>straight up abandons me as she enters the apartment

>i’m not being raep’d?

>a minute passes

>why am i not being raep’d?

>two minutes pass

>was that look in her eyes just my imagination? did i misinterpret something?

>five minutes pass

>kinda bored

>still confused as all heck

>but then jolt as the apartment’s entrance door is reopened

>kitsune pokes her head back into garage

>”um, i’d hate to ask, but… well, the thing my friend asked me to get? It doesn’t seem to want to move. Do you… would you be willing to assist me with it? I understand if you don’t want to, but… well, i could really use the help…”

>is she trying to move a sofa?

>try to voice the question, but she’s already back inside

>figured she could use some spell or something if there was any heavy lifting to be done

>coulda sworn fox girls inherently had access to dope magic

>deities and all that

>also, i’m not exactly the strong, masculine type

>kinda lanky at best… lean for sure, but still healthy

>at least i think so

>anyway, i figured that if mofumuff wanted to raep me, she’d have done it already

>and to be fair, she’s been looking out for me up till now

>might as well help her out with this… whatever it is

>get my unworthy ass out of the top-quality ride and head on in

>open the door to even more grandeur

>damn place looks like a luxury hotel

>what the

>just what kind of rich bitch is this?

>can’t even begin to admire my surroundings before i’m addressed by nearby kitsune

>”ara~! So you came in, after all! I’m so happy… and terribly sorry.”

>red flag

>why is she sorry?

>is it raep time??

>”i know it’s a bit rude to ask for your help when i’ve practically brought you here against your discretion… i hope you would be quick to forgive me?”

>oh

>it’s not raep time

>tell her it’s fine, especially since she’s been a big help thus far

>”ara… i haven’t done anything too remarkable, really.”

>bullshit

>from stepping in to spare me a hellhound’s tantrum to trying to help fix my car, she’s done plenty

>went so far as to give me a ride… even if we did end up on this little detour

>almost forgot about that look she gave me on the way in, though

>something didn’t feel right, despite the fact my manhood was still in my pants

>decide to ask what i’m helping with before i venture any further

>kitsune is suddenly beaming

>”straight to the point, i see! Are you perhaps enthusiastic about coming to the aide of an old girl like me~? What a gentleman you are, Anon~!”

>sputter a bit despite myself

>she laughs. Her tone is music to the ears as ever

>”i simply need a loveseat moved. The stubborn thing just hasn’t been willing to move, you see… although, with your cooperation i’m certain things will be much easier!”

>so it was furniture after all

>doesn’t sound too bad

>”where is it?”

>kitsune turns and starts to walk off, her tails and a sidelong glance beckoning me to follow

>sultry as all fuck

>calm yourself, mini me

>”it’s over here in the guest room.”

>not her room

>so far so good

>i begin to chase tail

>don’t be a pervert, the fluffy things are literally making “come-hither” gestures at me

>reminded of that quality pussy hiding beneath those tails

>almost disappointed i’m not getting raep’d

>almost

>a reminder that i’m still single for a reason

>probably a good thing i pissed off that hellhound in the end

>might have “graduated” me from my virginity whether or not i got her mad

>most hounds don’t take no for an answer, after all

>i’m then snapped out of my thoughts when kitsune tries to get my attention

>”here it is. I forgot to turn off the television in the next room, so you go on ahead and start without me. I will be just a moment, Anon.”

>finally notice a distinct sound coming from beyond the walls

>that’s definitely moaning… sexual moaning

>the fox was watching porn? Not too surprised, to be completely honest

>still hot

>open the door to the guest room and stroll right in without a second thought

>probably should have thought

>cuz there’s a giant hellhound on the bed

>she’s on her back, legs spread eagle with a fluffy paw clutching her tits

>the other has half its claws sticking up her cunt

>there’s no mistaking it, it’s the bitch

>and i just walked in on her mid-masturbation session

>all movement halts from the both of us as she returns my wide-eyed, slack-jawed stare

>appears to be just as surprised to see me as i am to see her

>blinks

>resumes breathing

>”Anon…?”

>i finally regain my ability to function

>too bad i’m still too stupid to do anything productive like run the fuck away though

>i blink dumbly instead

>”ara ara~…”

>the fox

>that sneaky, traitorous, back-stabbing

>”CUNT”

>”E-excuse me!?” The hound barks

>”Oh my…!”

>i’m already moving to make a break for it

>try to thrash my way past the kitsune behind me… except i can’t

>a gentle finger pokes the back of my neck and i’m suddenly tired

>tired, as in, so thoroughly and utterly exhausted that it’s a chore and a half to stand straight

>nearly fall over in my effort to turn around, but kitsune is there to catch me

>”there, there… don’t be so hasty, Anon. You shouldn’t overexert yourself with how tired you must be.”

>fucking KNEW it

>of course the three-tailed bitch could use magic

>”WHY IS HE HERE!?”

>shut the fuck up, hellwhore

>wait, no

>that’s a damn good question

>why AM i here!?

>oh yeah, that’s right

>because i’m a dense motherfucker!

>no, that’s a bit inaccurate…

>i’m the world’s DENSEST motherfucker!

>”le…t… m-me… go…”

>fucking weak as shit right now, too

>goddamn, what kind of draining spell did this bitch put on me!?

>”why Helene, i’m nearly hurt… and after i went through all the trouble of picking him up from the store for you, too.”

>”pick him up”?

>that bitch!

>she played me the whole damn time

>i’m the “thing her friend wanted picked up”!

>no shit, Sherlock

>”Answer me, dammit!”

>firebutt, i swear to god

>”such a silly question… do you think i am deaf, Helene? Ever since you went on that ‘outing’ of yours, you’ve been whining and crying this boy’s name every night while pleasuring yourself.”

>…

>uh

>what

>weakly glance at hound to see her dumbstruck

>the literal fires in her eyes are abruptly snuffed out

>gaze catches mine and she’s suddenly looking off to the side

>fucking WHAT

>this bitch-in-heat has been fantasizing about me??

>ever since she raped me!??

>wait

>if that’s the case, then why didn’t she just come back and abduct me?

>there was literally nothing stopping her

>laws have loopholes, especially concerning sexual crimes these days

>if you had sex with a monster girl, no matter the context, she had the right to keep you

>more or less

>so why haven’t i been cooped up in here as her sex slave loving, doting husband since day one?

>why did it take her kitsune friend to lure me here?

>”Anon, you’re wondering aren’t you~? Why poor Helene here did not just take you for herself that fateful day~?”

>fox bitch be reading minds, now

>fan-fucking-tastic

>”indeed, my friend might have a bit of a temper… but underneath all that spite and ire is a pure, yet frustrated maiden. She’s a good girl.”

>pure my ass

>and maiden? what’s this vile vixen getting at?

>”you see, Helene understands that it might be in poor taste to just force a young, virile boy like you into becoming her permanent boytoy. It was cruel for her to do what she did, but you must understand that she was not about to force you into a relationship anytime soon. The poor thing was even willing to suffer her urges over putting you through that much.”

>are these two bullshitting me?

>look at firebutt again

>her eye’s twitching

>”i… t-that’s…!”

>a flicker of flame returns to her glare

>”I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT HIM! HE’S…! YOU THINK I’M SOME KIND OF SOFTY!? HUH!!? I’D FUCKING RAPE HIM AGAIN WITHOUT A SECOND THOUGHT! A BITCH-BOY LIKE HIM IS…!!”

>am i witnessing a middle-aged hellhound go full tsundere mode?

>wait

>am i witnessing a middle-aged hellhound argue that she’ll rape me because she hates me?

>didn’t monsters fuck the people they liked?

>what even is this

>”ara~… so you’re saying you wouldn’t hesitate to mount him again?”

>hound suddenly goes quiet

>only growls under her breath

>suddenly feel my half-limp body get gently pushed forward

>hound flinches and scoots herself back as i flop onto the edge of the bed

>”perhaps actions speak louder than words, in this case~?”

>i freeze

>can’t do much else, but give me a fucking break

>hound begins to stutter

>”i-i… this isn’t…!”

>i hear the door shut behind me, the kitsune calling out to us from the other side

>”have fun with your new ‘loveseat’, Helene~!”

>that damn fox…

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