Furry Walls

Just over and hour, 5 grams of Lemon haze and 4 glasses of wine each later. Vicky stood on the table before the three.

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
When the world slips you a Jeffrey!!!
Stroke the furry wall, Stroke the furry wall!!!
Furry walls don't bring me down ~ Furry walls please stay around...."

Vicky sang her heart out, and Camile and Izzy joined in

"Furry walls, furry walls

Furry walls kiss me to sleep, Furry walls please help me leave

_Furry walls, Furry waaaaaaalls!"_The two sang. Jane did not join them, not because she wasn't into it, but because her jaw was hung open, in awe of just how good Victoria's voice was, it was so powerful and beautiful of Whitney Huston proportions.

She had a fur coat drapped around her shoulders, and she jumped down with her cheerleader's agility, snaking in between the group in a sleek and sexy way as she serenaded them with her perfect voice.

"...Furry walls can take you on a magic carpet ride!" She sang to Izzy

"Throw their arms around you 'til you've got no place to hide..." She spoke to Camile making her laugh, before slithering to Jane and getting in close

"...Let your furry fingers be your guiiiiiide" she bopped her on the nose as she jumped back up, throwing her arms up in joy.

_"...Furry walls turn out the light ~ Furry walls please stay the night
Furry walls ~ Furry walls" _

She stepped back and looked like she might fall, but twisted, and landed in the splits, making Jane cry out-ins surprise as the other two shouted their praise.

"Furry walls let's have a taste ~ Furry walls sit on my face..." Her eyes looked at them all with a rampant seduction, as her hips jiggle, and like a cannonball, shot up on her powerful legs, all of them joining her

"Furry walls ~ Furry walls!"

Vicky's hands touched at her tight form as she belted out with her angelic voice "Maybe I'm in heaven with the furry skies aboooove..."

She swung around the table, falling unto there laps, she was so light and springy that she just lay there, finishing as she held her heart and boomed out the finale

"All around are furry clouds, look, here's a furry dove ~ Let me stroke your furry walls of looooove"

Her head lay on Jane's lap, and her dark eyes looked up at her as she continued

"Don't be in a hurry things are not the way they were ~ Shaggy walls of loveliness it's all a furry blur ~ Maybe I'm in heaven with the furry skies above? ~ All around are furry clouds, look, here's a furry dove ~ Let the walls caress you in a showering of love!!!"

She held a silencing finger, drawing out the pause before in one glorious gesture, she qued everybody in "Furry walls ~ Furry waaaaaaaaaaalls!!!!!!"

The Harmony was nothing less than euphoric, and everybody lay there, chuckling and smiling, even Izzy who lent her head against Jane's shoulder lazily.

"You are like.... really, really good at that," Jane said dozily, the Haze and the Drunkeness making her fall into a deep relaxation where she drifted on a sea of happiness.

"I guess." Vicky said.

"For once don't be modest, you're an amazing singer." Izzy agreed.

"We always tell her that she should go on America's Got Talent!" Camile's voice was nearly 90 per cent laughs now.

Vicky actually looked a little uncomfortable "Yeah, it's a no from me dawg." She said.

"Come on, you heard the song once! and you literally remembered nearly all of the lyrics!" Jane insisted. "You could be an actual artist you know."

"I don't know, I couldn't go up on stage all by myself. Not even I am that brave, and I am great." Vicky whispered.

Izzy looked up to Jane... "Doesn't Charlie sing? and play a bunch of instruments?"

Jane nodded "Yeah, his Grandfather taught him, he's probably about as Good at Vicky is."

Vicky went red, pressing her lips together.

"What do you see in him?" Isabella asked, "He's a wuss, a pushover, completely incapable of pleasing a woman like me-You" She quickly corrected, Vicky stayed quiet as Izzy continued "I bet la Polla is tiiiny-" eyes slowly shifted after Izzy finished her sentence.

"Can you please stop doing that slow-eye turn thing, it's tweeking me out." Jane groaned.

"Spill the beans, chocolate mama." Camile nudged "Did you two, make love?"

Izzy scoffed "oooooh 'make love'... Virgin,"

Camile scowled "Shut up!"

but Vicky pressed Jane with her eyes. and she sighed "Yeah, we did."

Izzy and Vicky both shot up "Soooo. is it?"

"Is it what? is his dick small?" Jane inquired a little slow.

"No his breasts, yes his dick!" Vicky was clearly **** to know, and Izzy was doing a poor job hiding her curiosity. Jane adjusted her glasses and inhaled.

"I don't know, it's pretty big I think, it's the only dick I've seen. it hurt a lot I remember that. I think it might be, 8... no 9 inches-"

"Bullshit," Vicky said.

"Are you serious?" Izzy whispered.

Jane nodded "Yeah... is that not normal?" Jane didn't have a lot of exposure to these sorts of things, save for Charlie she hadn't really had any sexual encounters, luckily for her Duke had not had the opportunity to try, nor would she give it. Jane didn't even really watch porn before Charlie, now... there wasn't a night where she didn't lock herself in the bathroom for a long bit of personal time.

"No." Izzy noted "No... that is umm... quite large."

"How was it!?" the words popped out of Victoria's mouth and she flushed again "If you... don't mind me asking?"

Jane recollected her first time with Charlie with perfect clarity, he was easily 50 percent smaller in frame then he was now, boney and rattier, but she still loved him.... or at least she thought she did.

"I remember being extremely nervous. I had to make the first move, obviously. But... He is pretty good at it I think, lasted long enough to make me... you know-"

"Squirt everywhere?" Wow, that was a special one of Camile's random oblivious words. though she blinked and grinned cheesily "Sorry."

"No I uh, I didn't do that but, I did Climax... we even planned to go again before--" Jane stopped herself, and frowned "Well, he didn't feel too good, so... we just went to bed."

"Did you not do it again?" Izzy asked.

Jane felt her heart sank, images of the bloody scene at Charlie's home flashing into her mind.

"Hey, are you okay, you look a little pale?" Camile asked.

Jane nodded, "I'm fine..... can we talk about something else?"

Catching the queue, her fellow untouchables nodded in agreement. They spent a little more time, talking about Gossip, Jane suggesting more movies and trying to convince them to watch some meme compilations before the three ended up falling into a deep sleep, just knocked out cold by the Warhammer blow of the booze and bongs. and for the first time in a long time, Jane fell asleep with a smile on her face, and with friends by her side.

"Oh master, you're so ravenous ughh! oh my god!!" Belle screamed as she rode your cock like a sexual cyclone, her huge ass slamming against your pelvis, your hands sinking into her heavy bust as her hair jumped in her excitement.

You growled deeply, eyes fierce and rod fiercer, plunging deeper and deeper into Belle's cunt that was drenching the bed with her overlapping orgasms.

"Look at you, you've soaked me you, silly little minx." You growled in a tone that was not quite your own, shooting up to meet her face as she yowled in delight.

"I'm sorry, Master, I can't stop it, I-I-I am so fucking hot right now, f-forgive me, ah!!" Her voice, quivering as she endlessly shook was cut off by your strong arms curling around her shoulder's forcing her down as you snarled out in a low voice.

"My turn." You busted hard inside of her, your head firing a thick torrent of sticky white sperm into her womb, her icy skin trembling as she came for the last time, covering you both in a mixture of your combined fluids.

You closed your eyes, heavily breathing in contrast to Belle who was silent as a church mouse, save for her low satisfied hum. You lay your head on her soft shoulder, feeling the unnaturally cold skin, the **** softness of her perfect body, as her lips crept towards your neck.

Goosebumps prickled against your skin, as your hand whipped up, cupping over her lips as You closed your eyes, kissing at the skin of her bare shoulder.

She paused, and reached up to remove your hand as she looked at you with her soft, loving eyes "...I-"

You shook your head "I don't want to know right now. I just want you, and I want peace. we can deal with the rest later. Please?"

She smiled softly, her nose brushing yours as she pecked you sweetly "You don't even have to ask.... I love you." She whispered.

You smiled, taking comfort in having her here, the walls of her pussy warming with your seed as she continued to pusles around you, milking you for every drop. "I love you too."

Your eyes remained firmly locked on one another for quite a while, occasionally kissing passionately until you eventually braved it "Move in with me."

She smiled "What?"

"Into the Golden suite... or, even back at home, I just... I need you with me, all the time." You said a little geekily.

Belle bit her lip "You'd really want that?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

She licked her lips with her dark tongue "I scare you... I can smell it, feel it when you flinch at my touch, I didn't realise-"

"I'm sorry, it's... no--no--no I can't, I can't think about this anymore tonight, all this mysterious, sinister, monster shit. I just want you... and others... it's like I'm this big ball of desires... that's what scares me, not you. never you."

Belle sighed, she had no breath, but she touched your face "I wish... I want to... But, there are things that you have to do first, it's good that you desire, it's good that you lust, you must be soo sick of people telling you this, but I can't tell you anymore... and I can't..." Tears formed in her eyes, and they fell crimson across her copper cheeks "...I can't move in with you, I really really want to, there isn't a day I don't want to abandon this place and just stay with you-"

You wiped the scarlet from her eyes and smiled "It's okay, you don't have to explain, as long as I still have you, I don't care where you are."

She played with your hair and recaptured your lips, kissing you deeply before pulling back, "I think you've worn me out, Mr Drake. why don't you go to the bar and tell Velka to fix us a drink, it should be nice a quiet before closing."

You put on your clothes, frankly exhausted, Belle was wicked strong and powerful during that long long session, Futurama snoo-snoo levels of powerful, god your pelvic ached.

Still, you were smiling and calm, not the nervous mess as you walked into the club's main room, one of the bouncer's, clearly one of the Harlow Gang ushered you in with a crooked smile.

The Place was quiet just as Belle said, with only a few people quietly drinking and talking, the place seemed like a top-tier dance/disco before, but in the calm of the late evening with the light dimmed and slow jazz playing in the background, it felt like the height of class.

Moving over to the Bar, you were pleasantly surprised to see Velka... on the wrong side of the bar, she sipped from a martini glass filled with a smooth red liquid, a blood orange floated on the sides as she sucked it out of a sippy straw very slowly. She was watching the TV above the bar, with that constantly sour look on her face.

You rocked up to the bar "Hey, Velka."

She peered at you with her blood-red eyes, silently sneering as she continued to sip from her drink.

"Can I uh... have a drink?" You asked.

Velka closed her eyes, like your voice offended her, and she gestured "Help yourself."

Shrugging, you ducked under the threshold, looking around for glasses, you made Belle an easy Gin and Coke, tipping it off with a lemon and feeling very proud of yourself "Eh!" You showed it to Velka, she just sighed and looked up to the TV again.

Grumbling, you decided to pour yourself a beer, you'd always wanted to pull a pint on tap like your English cousins, and so you took a pint glass, moved over to the pump and tried to pour.

.... You fucked it up, the head was waaaay to big, and you had to pour it out to try again. Velka's eyes flickered to you, as You grunted in annoyance, trying again... and then again... and then again "Stop! stop! just... stop." You jolted as Velka appeared beside you taking the glass from your hands and looking furious "What the fuck was that supposed to be? do you have any idea how much beer you just wasted?"

You blinked "I uh-"

"Shut up." She growled.

"I didn't mean to-"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, moron, just come here, take the fucking glass, and I'll show you, fuck me." shoving the glass into your hands, she grasped at your arms tightly and directed them to the spout. She was ice cold and incredibly strong in the ease which she controlled your body, despite being a good two heads shorter than you.

"Okay, okay, jeez, what am I doing wrong?"

Velka showed you rather impatiently how to direct the nozzle so that the flow of beer was not offset by the carbonation, allowing for a full but not overwhelming head, it took you a try or two, Velka paradoxically getting grumpier than she already was, but it mainly because of her soft touch, the way her perky bust brushed your back, her scent of soft buttery warmth like cake frosting catching on your nose.

Velka scowled "You are wasting the beer!"

You had been staring at her, the sharp nordic beauty of her features was frankly enchanting, unlike her personality, it was enough for you to freeze and leave the tap on.

You quickly turned it off, and held up your beer "Aha! See, look at it, it's perfect."

"It's passable. remind me to never let you behind my bar again, you suck." She said, and you thought that she might have nearly kind of smiled there.

You patted her shoulder thankfully "Thanks for the help-"

"Oh fuuuuuck, ugh!!!" Velka collapsed, her mouth opening wide as she gripped at herself.

You rushed down "Woah, woah are you okay!?"

She backed away "Don't touch me! I'm fine! I'm fine.... woooooo, holy shit uugh... I need to go to the bathroom.... hmmmm, watch my drink." She got up shakily and rushed away, it was the fastest waddle that you'd ever seen and quite puzzled, you moved over to the bar and sat, pint in hand and Gin beside you.