The gray wolfess entered the hotel room and dropped her bags with a look of abject boredom. The company had sent her here for a conference and paid for housing and flight costs, but they had neglected to tell her that she would have to stay in a seedy motel without even the most basic comforts like TV. Going outside wouldn't help, eiher, since there was little to this town besides gas stations and convenience stores.
But at least the staff had left a confectionary treat for her on the pillow, she noted, ears twitching with interest as the shivering, terrified little fox met her gaze. A faint smile played at the she-wolf's lips as new thoughts on how to kill some time before the meeting took hold and she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pants, sauntering over to the bed deliberately slow so the little one would have time to think about it.
The fox was even tied up with a nice ribbon and had bee sprayed with mint to make him more appealing. Now in her bra and panties the shewolf flopped onto the bed beside him, her breasts coming down inches from the whimpering vulpine. "Now, now," she whispered, leaning her face down and giving him a lick, "let's try to make the most of it, shall we?"
Had it been a female she might have just skipped to the meal, but this particularly she-wolf had had to endure male eyes constantly undressing her in the office as well as the occassional smack on the rump. Though her current victim had never done any of this, she still saw this as away to alleviate some of that pent up tension by being sexual predator as well as the hungry one.
Delicately the wolf woman traced her fingers around the cups of her bra, pushing her bosums together for effect, and grinning as the fox became aroused despite obviously trying not to. "Are you coming on to me, sir?" She gave a mock look of offense, feeling strangely empowered. "Well, there's just one way to deal with harassment." A single claw flashed out and sliced through the ribbon.
Now free, the fox's first impulse was to run; he didn't get far before being gently but firmly compressed under her hand, the fingers closing around his squirming form as the she-wolf rolled back and then placed him flat against her stomach. "You think women are just breasts with eyes, huh?" She dragged him slowly up her belly and then snuggled him into her cleavage for a few seconds, "just meat? Well, the tables have certainly turned now!"
Her hands cupped the edges of her bosums and she pushed them together, moaning with pleasure at the sensual feeling produced by the little's squirming between her fleshy mounds. One hand drifted free and worked its way down to her crotch, as the fox's struggles intensified she began to rub herself.
Meanwhile, her free hand had pushed him further down, gently encouraging him into her left cup, the fox becoming perfectly centered on her hardened nipple. Needless to say, his struggles against the soft areola and the wolfess's own actions soon brought her to climax as she literally howled with pleasure.
She relaxed, spread out on the bed, panting heavily for several minutes before even becoming aware of the faint tingle from inside her bra. Delicately she pulled out the frazzled vulpine and moved him closer to her muzzle, giving him a quick kiss. "Thank you," her grattitude was actual. "I'll return the favor before you go."
Lolling her tongue out, mouth open wide, she dropped him in. Careful to catch him and not bite with her teeth, the shewolf began to massage the fox between her jaws with her tongue, running the smooth pink muscle between his legs and touching on his malehood until she felt it erect. Giggling, the sound almost defeaning to him, she continued to caress the hapless little for several minutes until he finally came himself, a faint cry mixed between fear, ecstasy, and embarassment.
Satisfied now that there was a bit of extra seasoning her mouth, the wolf tilted her head back, feeling the fox's moistened body slide into her throat, and swallowed. As the one-time lover disappeared into her belly, she made a mental note to thank the hotel staff and ask for another treat before she went home.
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