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Felix stepped into his master's study, his soot-furred paws making no noise on the plush carpet. But as always, somehow, the fox's master detected his presence. A huge armchair sat with its back to Felix, arranged in front of a cheery fire. The only light in the room, that small fire cast weird shadows about the room. Just the kind of setting Master preferred. "Good evening Felix. Did you deliver my message?" A deep, subdued growl communicated the master's question to his slave. "Yes Master. Miss Heltia has accepted your proposal on the matter of the estate. The legal papers have been arranged and sent to your lawyer. Is there anything else you wish?" Felix spoke meekly, but concisely, with perfect enunciation. To do otherwise would be dangerous in his master's presence. Of the myriad shadows dancing about the room, a new, more substantial one detatched itself from the armchair and glided into sight. A creature of the night, without doubt, Felix's master casually stalked him. Trembling, Felix drew in a shaky breath as Master drew close, then circled around his back. Four clawtips came to rest with a feather-weight on Felix's shoulder, while a cool nosepad touched the outer rim of the slave's pointed ear. "Yes Felix, there is something else. Go to my bedroom, and warm my sheets. I'll be up shortly." Still shaking ever so slightly, Felix watched the tall anthro-panther pad over to a bookshelf and contemplate its contents. Silent once more, the fox retreated. His claws clicked as he ascended a winding mahogany staircase, which opened onto a second floor. There were a number of rooms leading off this hallway, and so far, Felix had only seen the inside of two. Oh, the rest were unlocked of course, but he didn't dare risk discovery by even cracking a door and peeping in. Tall double doors at the end of the hall opened at a gentle push, admitting the russet-furred creature. Felix inhaled, filling his lungs with the oh-so-familiar scent of this room. Cedar, perfume, and orange blossom were prevalent in the chamber, though his skilled nose could pick out one or two less reputable but no less enjoyable smells. A balcony took up most of one wall, admitting the orange blossom scent from the gardens below. A half-moon glowed shyly from behind a cloudbank, augmenting the light emanating from a number of lit braziers and incense burners in the chamber. The space was dominated by a bed of immense proportions, measuring nearly fifty feet long and thirty-five wide. Moisture dripped from the open balcony door's iron frames, condensed there by the cool air. Happy to get out of that chill air of the bedroom, Felix slid with a sigh between the velvet bedsheets of the gigantic bed. He stretched his five foot frame out luxuriously, unkinking his back and relaxing tense muscles. His thick bushy tail lumped up beneath the sheets, twitching slowly. "Aaahhhhhh," he breathed, flexing his thick toes. He shut his eyes, closing out another maze of shifting shadows. Felix dozed, slipping in and out of dreams, until he felt a slight pressure on his belly. His green eyes snapped open to meet a pair of deep gold ones, their edges turned up a little as the panther smiled. "Mmm, feels nice and warm. Thank you Felix. Would you care to share my bed with me tonight foxie?" This really wasn't a request. Felix swallowed and nodded, intimidated by the huge feline head hanging bare inches above his own. The panther was crouched over him on his knees, legs spread around the fox's hips, silky stomach pressed against the fox's own. "I would never turn down such a, such a gracious offer Master..." This seemed to please the big cat, who smiled and slipped beside Felix under the sheets. Nearly twice again Felix's size, Master curled his body sensuously against the fox's. His senses beginning to overload already, Felix let a small moan escape his lips while his shivering resumed.

"Shhh little one..." Master purred, encircling Felix's torso with his massive arms. Felix clenched and unclenched his fists, ready to burst with need. His shiny pink vulpine cock had long since swelled from its soft sheath, and now pressed moistly against his master's belly. Master was aware of this, but chose to ignore the fact for the moment. His muzzle dipped down, opening to unleash a warm tongue, smooth as silk, that stroked along the fox's soft cheek. Felix melted, clutching Master to himself with abandon. Chuckling, the panther caressed the fox in a dozen ways at once, employing tongue tail and paws. Soon enough, Master's own arousal was evident. A ebony shaft as thick as Felix's leg and considerably longer grew out to rest firmly against Felix's solid thigh. A stream of pre leaked into the fox's reddish pelt, warm and musky. Only now did Master deign to notice his servant's own erection.

"Ohhh, I see my fox desires some attention, hmm? Well, let's see what I can do to bring that swelling down..." Purrrrring loudly enough to create a buzz in the smaller bones in Felix's body, Master closed a giant handpaw around the smaller penis. Felix reveled in the three sensations he felt at that moment: the coolth of the soft pads against his distended rod of red flesh, the soft fur around the pads, and the great, dark, comforting bulk of his owner snuggled close against him. He began to pant, parting his long narrow muzzle. He tried to thrust a little... "Patience is a virtue I try to cultivate in my servants..." Master murmured, the hint of a growl in his sultry voice. Felix cringed, mentally and physically, immediately halting his presumptious thrusting. "Sorry Master!" The fox's voice was a bare squeak. Felix tried curling into a defensive ball, but was softly restrained by his bedmate's big paws. "No need for that. Just let me guide this evening..." Master purrrred, chin resting on the creamy white patch of fur on Felix's chest. As servant nodded to his master, the panther's head slid further south along Felix's body. Hisssing suddenly at the exquisite sensation, Felix threw back his head as his cock abruptly disappeared into the vast maw of his master. Fighting every impulse to thrust and lock himself into that moist satiny enclosure, Felix cried out and scrabbled at the soft sheets. He could feel the huge cat's purrr vibrating up the length of his engorged member, and from there up through the rest of his loins. Master took great pleasure in teasing the poor vulpine-morph, creating a dance of flesh around the musky piece of meat in his mouth. But not even the most skilled lover could have kept Felix's climax at bay for long. Sooner than the panther would've preferred, the bulging knot at the base of his lover's cock swelled with the passage of a copious spurt of warm salty cream that hit his tongue and oozed down his throat. So slowly it was almost torture, Master cleaned Felix's cock of all stray fluids and released it from the embrace of his lips. "Ohhh, thank you Master... Please, let me please you." Felix begged, firelight winking off his big emerald eyes. "No need to speak foxie. I know what you want." Master chuckled quietly, taking his fox in his arms. Lifting him up over his ebony belly by the fox's arms, the panther positioned Felix directly over his jutting cock. The black glistening organ jerked slightly with every heartbeat, giving off an odor that sent Felix wild. The fox caught only tantalizing glimpses of his master's penis, his own lithe body obscuring his view. But as a warm, blunt object nuzzled up between the furry mounds of his buttocks, he quit trying to see and concentrated on feeling it. Master used a little bit of magic at this point, reducing his own massive member to a more manageable size as well as making Felix's tissues looser and more elastic. "I know you're ready for me foxie...but are you certain you've learned something about patience tonight?" Felix opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of firelight reflecting off moist ivory fangs as Master smiled broadly. Urrrring a little to himself, Felix curled his luxurious tail around the column of flesh he so longed for. "I think I have Master. But it's difficult to control myself around you, it will take time." This produced a louder laugh from the panther, setting the bloated head of his cock jiggling against the fox's tailbase. Without further talk or delay, Master gripped Felix's biceps and began tugging the fox's body down towards his own. A low, loud moan of anticipation and excitement sounded from Felix as his warm anal bud spread around the slick head of Master's pantherhood. It was an airtight fit, as inch after inch of dark shining flesh sank inside the little fox's accepting body. It was like pulling on a furry red sock, in a way, how Master filled Felix with his rod. Groaning and sighing quietly in ecstatic delight, Felix stroked his belly to feel the firm flesh creeping up inside. He could feel warm liquid slowly coating his intimate passage, preparing it to receive more delicious meat. Seconds ticked by as the fox continued to descend onto the giant cock. Then with a start, Felix felt the panther's groin bump against his ballsac. "Is it...all in?" He whispered, hugging himself to feel his Master buried comfortably deep inside him. "Yessss, and it feels wonderful foxie. Now, I know you can't do much in your position right now...but try exercising your muscles a bit." Felix nodded, and went to work. Though stretched taut, the strong ring of muscle guarding his rectum was responsive. It pulsed, sliding and gripping the firm cock lodged in and past it. Master nodded, a whisper of breath caressing Felix's face. His huge muzzle parted as if to say something more, but Felix wasn't finished. His deft paws had gone to work on his own belly, rubbing and stroking the pantherine cock through his soft fur and flesh. There was so little seperating Felix's paws from the cock, that he could feel the veins pulsing in the quivering shaft. Master growled in delight, reaching forward to cup Felix's soft rump. A slinky serpent of a tail rose up past Master's thigh like a charmed snake, then curled securely around Felix's waist. Possessively. Breathing more quickly and with eyes tightly shut, Felix braced his feet against the bed and rose off the cock buried to the hilt inside him. Six inches or so slid free of the sweet embrace of the fox's body, then quickly eased back inside as Felix crouched again. This continued for nearly an hour, a testament to both creature's stamina, before Master reached his peak. A scream of fulfillment and sheer joy echoed around the bedchamber from Master's wet lips, accompanied by a fountain of hot liquid silk that gushed up inside Felix like a hot spring geyser. The ooze bubbling up inside him set off Felix's own orgasm, a small splattering of seed appearing on the canvas of Master's chest. Felix gasped and squirmed as his abdomen swelled with seed, more with each jerking spurt of Master's throbbing cock. Groaning, the fox felt that at any moment, cum was going to explode from his mouth and splatter across his master's belly. It could very well happen, there was little Master wasn't capable of doing. But before that could occur, Master's orgasm subsided and his organ shrank to three quarters its previous size. Panting and exhausted, Felix remained impaled on the monstrous sausage that filled his gut. Master took in several deep, chest-expanding breaths before speaking. "You...are so wonderful...my lovely fox. Tomorrow...I will have an important task for you to perform." Master slowly eased onto his side, then gently tugged his cock free of Felix's quivering frame. A gush of sticky cream poured out once the plug was removed, staining the sheets. A brief glow of heat that seemed to come from nowhere banished the musky puddle forever. Tender arms embraced Felix and held him close to Master's chest. Felix went limp, urrrring and stroking his lover with equal tenderness. "Thank you for warming my bed Felix, you've done an excellent job. Please, stay and help me enjoy the benefits of your work." Felix grinned sleepily, and was only too happy to do so.

Late the next morning Felix woke up, stretching and yawning happily in the great bed. He looked around, panic gripping him as he realized Master had left already. What about the important task? But just then, Master padded into the room dressed in a transluscent silver robe. Its hue blended with that of the panther's fur to create an odd shade of gray. Master smiled, sitting down on the edge of the bed near Felix. "Good morning foxie. I decided to let you sleep a little longer, your task will require a clear head today. Lady Heltia is coming here today, and you will attend her every need. No matter what she requests, you must obey. I will decide later, when you relate what she had you do, whether her commands were appropriate or not. I will not be here, I have pressing business elsewhere. Do you have any questions?" Felix shook his head, and hesitantly reached up a paw to touch his master's face. "Could I have a kiss, if I may be so bold?" Felix sounded scared, and with good reason. Slaves didn't make requests. But Master just smiled, and pulled Felix to him. Warm black lips pressed tightly against his own, as a big soft tongue slipped inside the fox's muzzle. It filled his mouth like some delicious morsel, shedding streams of feline saliva. Then it was over, and Master was passing through the massive doors of the suite with a whisper of robes. Felix flopped back down on the bed, his head spinning delightfully. But the fox soon remembered his duties, and swung his legs off the bed and onto the floor. "Oooh! Cold! Oooohhhh." Felix complained, and sprinted to the warm carpet of the hall outside the bedroom. One of the magically animated golems Master used for menial tasks greeted him there. "Felix, Lady Heltia will arrive in an hour's time. I suggest you clean up and prepare yourself for her august presence." Felix wasn't certain, bur he thought he saw a ghost of a smile on the cold stone face of the ensorcelled servant. Shrugging it off, Felix took off at a trot down the hall, calling back over his shoulder. "Thanks. I'll be ready." A bath in a warm pool followed by a thorough brushing and fluffing left the gorgeous todd feeling wonderful. His fur fairly glowed as he descended the spiral staircase to the main floor. He was dressed in a robe similar to his master's, but green and opaque. The moment he stepped off the staircase, A golem shuffled up to him. "Our guest has arrived. Please go out to greet her." Felix nodded, and hurried out onto the front walk. Master's estate was a large one, buried in a dark wood. In the distance, Felix could pick out the shape of a carriage approaching, drawn by two shire-horse morphs. He waited patiently, luxurious tail curled softly around his feet. When the carriage drew up to the mansion, Felix stepped forward to open the door. A smiling cat-lady debarked, dressed in a stunningly beautiful gown of shimmering silk. Light and airy, it showed nothing Lady Heltia did not want seen, but did suggest quite a few things. "Welcome milady, my master has assigned me to take care of you during your stay. Has he informed you he will not be in until tonight?" Felix was awed by this regal creature, but his strict training kept his reaction concealed. He had seen so few living creatures since Master had taken him in. Heltia nodded, her large almond shaped blue eyes fixed on him. "Yes, he has so informed me my dear Felix. I appreciate his gift of you to me for the day, I believe you will serve my purposes wonderfully." Felix blushed, the insides of his soft ears glowing a soft pink. "Right this way milady. I have a breakfast set out for you. The golems will take care of your servants and carriage." Indeed, several of the blocky constructs had emerged from behind the house, and were busy helping the shires out of their harnesses. Lady Heltia nodded, and preceded Felix into the foyer. Soon, the feline noble-woman was picking delicately at a meal of fruit, fresh cream, and fluffy pastries. Felix stood across the table from her, waiting for a command. Heltia noticed his stiff posture and averted eyes, and let a chuckle escape her full pink lips. "Please, don't stand around like one of those horrid golems. Come, sit beside me and tell me of your master." Felix remembered his explicit instructions, and hastened to obey. The small couch left not four inches between the pair's shoulders. Felix cleared his throat, curling his tail into his lap. "Thank you milady. My master treats me very well. He has educated me in all the fine and academic arts, and essentially appointed me as his personal aide. But you knew that, as I was at your residence yesterday on business." She nodded, licking a drop of cream off her whiskers. The motion set off a twinge of unease in the fox. "Well, exactly what were your instructions concerning me Mr. Felix?" She purrred, stirring a glass of sparkling fruit juice with a clawtip. "I...I am to serve your every whim." Felix managed, fumbling with his tail nervously. The Lady noticed of course, and reached over to stroke the tail soothingly. Felix flinched and looked at Heltia in apprehension. She laughed softly, showing the fine points of her teeth. "Don't be frightened of me little fox. I can be very sweet when I get my way. And right now, I want my way...with you. Take off your robe." Felix gulped.

Master threw open the doors of Felix's cubby, a dangerous glint in his eyes. The fox was curled miserably on his little cot, quivering in terror. This was the room Felix had been given as his own, a pathetic closet of a space with only the cot and a chamberpot as furnishings. Of late however, Felix had been allowed to rest in better areas of the mansion. "How DARE you! I instructed you precisely, and yet you disobeyed a direct command from our guest! She is now shamed and infuriated, most likely shattering the dealing I was to have with her. I will not tolerate such disobedience!" Felix whined, lifting his head to look at the towering column of night, the source of the thunder assaulting him. "But Master... Yes Master. I must be punished." The panther nodded once, decisively, and grabbed Felix by the scruff of his neck. Carrying him like a pup, Master stalked up out of the basement, then up the stairs to the second floor. He headed for one of the rooms Felix had never entered. The door swung open at a touch, revealing a cold gray stone chamber with no other exit or entrance. "Your punishment will be most severe. This saddens me, I will have to find a new servant." Felix started with shock, then began trembling twice as severely. A snarling phrase from Master activated some chain of magic, tearing a hole in space. Dark purple light oozed from the gash in the floor, as well as a bestial growling. Carelessly, Master slung Felix through the awful magic chasm.

A spreading wetness woke the fox, and sent him stumbling to his paws. Light flared in his skull when he tried opening his eyes, forcing Felix to quickly shut them again. The damp floor was slippery, and smelled quite vile. An odd snuffling came from a few feet away, eventually prompting Felix to force his eyelids open. The thing across the room from him was a nightmare brought to life in terrifying detail. A gigantic worm, or something similar, lay coiled in a heap of flesh twenty feet away. It oozed slime, a thick green goo that rolled off its flesh and spread out across the floor. Felix realized how long it must've been contained here, as the slime had reached a calf-deep level in the cavernous room. The flesh of the creature was gray, mottled and streaked with a bile green. Its tough outer hide was broken in several places like a lizard in the process of molting, revealing an inner layer of mucus-coated skin. It pulsed grossly, its slime glistening in the bright light shining from an enchanted globe hanging from the ceiling. Felix cried out and stepped backwards, slipping and falling in the lake of muck. Felix's sound roused the creature, and a head distinguished itself from the coils of the monster. It was eyeless, and had a mouth as big as the worm was wide. It was toothless, and beyond the dripping lips only blackness could be seen. With a sickening squelch it began homing in on the fox. Felix screamed, scrabbling in the goo while wildly looking for an escape route. But on the cushion of slime the thing was incredibly quick, reaching him in a matter of seconds. Its gross length twined around him, squashing slick secretions into his freshly-cleaned fur. His scream was cut off as the fleshy wall pressed against him, the horrid stench choking the fox's sensitive nose and throat. The worm constricted, squashing him wetly into its resilient hide. Felix tried to scream and thrash, the horrifying touch of the creature enough to drive him mad. Darkness descended on him as the worm drove its head into the center of its coils, engulfing Felix in the gross pocket of its maw. The worm lifted its head, Felix waist-deep in its mouth, and swallowed. A sick rippling wave of muscle action sucked Felix the rest of the way into the squishy tunnel of the monster's throat. Settling down into the layer of slime on the floor, the worm writhed as the delicious fox wriggled down into its belly. The fox's screams grew fainter and fainter as he was slurped deep inside the worm, to nestle in its hot, slimy guts. Slowly, Felix's awareness faded away.

"Now, will you behave?" The voice in Felix's head was stern but gentle, the voice of his beloved master. "Oh yes Master! I'll do everything you tell me to from now on. The only reason I refused Lady Heltia was...it felt like I was betraying you. I'm your pet...and I thought...I don't know. I'm sorry..." Felix began crying in the soft darkness that held him prisoner. A wave of warmth caressed his mind. "I'm sure you'll obey purrrfectly from now on. And in fact, I'm rather flattered by your loyalty. I didn't know Heltia had designs on you...and I don't approve. Our partnership would've been dissolved anyway once I had learned of what she made you do. But you refused her, remaining pure for me. Thank you foxie... You can come out now." The warmth suffusing Felix became like an ocean wave, carrying him along...bearing him up. Slowly he ascended from the velvet darkness, into familiar surroundings. Candlelight danced in braziers, flames attacked by the cool wind blowing in from the balcony. He looked around, finding himself resting on Master's soft stomach. Master smiled, stroking Felix's head with a great paw. "There was never any monster, just me. I liked having you wriggling in my belly you know...I shall have to devour you more often my love." Felix gaped in shock, then sighed and buried his head in Master's soft satiny fur. A deep purrrrr met his own desperately happy murrrrr. "Whatever you wish, Master."

[Hope you liked it foxie, I do believe this was the most readily written story I've ever done... Love,
Anima]

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