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Chapter 6 by Superficial-Artist Superficial-Artist

Noise complaint, from?

The Kitsune Neighbor

{if rabbitfriend3=1}The door of the bathroom closed behind Ryan, he can see that Monica came back from her excursion and is waiting at the table.

"Oh! There you are! I've heard a lot of naughty sounds inside... You could've invited me!" She winks at him, clearly not satisfied yet.

Ryan is visibly tired after all the sexual activity, the only thing in his mind is his bed, "Maybe next time... I'll take you back to your home, Rachel and Chelsea need more time to recover," she nods and after paying, they leave the steeds to 'THE RODEO'.

After avoiding some attempts to have sex again by Monica, finally he enters his house and after a warm shower, he allows sleep to take over him.

Someone is ringing the bell, Ryan is suddenly woken up from his rest, he looks at the clock... 6 AM... WHO IS THE RETARD THAT'S RINGING THE BELL AT THIS HOUR?! {endif}

{if dragonlandlord=1}Ryan leaned against the door; trying to recover for just a moment after being used like a sextoy and milked by his landlord, and feeling more drained by her than even paying rent would. He rationalized to himself, 1) no one in this building was going up to complain to the owner in fear of being kicked out, and 2) they're now a powerful fuck-off dragon that no one would want to offend.{endif}

{if goatlandlord=1}Ryan leaned against the door; still letting all the accomplishment of free rent build up within his head and his gratification at seeing just how lowly a version of his landlord could be; she was all high and might lording over him, but now she was a discarded furry cum-sock. He rationalized to himself, 1) he'd only need to work for basic expenses and therefore he'd have most his life off the clock, and 2) that free time could lend to plenty of exploration.{endif}

Ryan was sure that on the other side of this door was just some handyman; finally called in by somebody and asking for the building owner's permission. If that's the case, Ryan could get back to work.

Opening the door was an unfortunately familiar sight of his neighbor scowling at him in disgust, that made it seem like she was staring down some man-child that couldn't do anything; admittedly he added to that given Ryan's current worn look. Her irritated attitude seemed to grow with every passing second, even though she was the one intruding, ready to impose.

{if dragonlandlord=1}"You're not fetching someone who matters for me to speak to?", Sigh, " Just tell her that apartment 4 downstairs is complaining about the noise" Kelly lied; framing an adjacent tenant with her complaint, and hiding the fact that she was planning to grovel to the landlord with a similar smoke screen, making her deep down actually pleased to be shielded by someone she could berate.{endif}

{if goatlandlord=1}"I was going to report on undesirables to the landlord and saw I you, no-no that I could barely stand; I heard the level of filth you really are" She stated in pure condemnation like he had a life time of solitary waiting for him. " I don't care if that horny nanny has a boy-toy or two, but the least she could do is have standards" Kelly dug into the fact of the prestige her land-lady had seemingly lost just by touching Ryan. "I did not think that a shameless slut like that, would go as far as laying with the scum of lower class, couldn't she have any self respect to pick a man who matters; because you for one don't." {endif}

Being told he didn't matter wasn't anything new or serious, but still hurt a bit; coaxing an emotional reaction out of Ryan, who slammed the door in desperation to distract his thoughts. 'She's just being feisty, a feisty girl that is my neighbor, so feisty very foxy...' he kept trying to fill his mind with adjectives to avoid direct comparisons, yet that gave him a bit of trouble in steering away from more indulgent thoughts of her capacity to please. He nearly thought of her as a 'mature domineering cougar', but she was more 'feisty' and 'irritable' than domineering; with her only being extremely rude in passing, but never exerting control in his life, he self-assured strongly.

{if Personification>33}Clearly Ryan wasn't a fan of change, so he tried moving his thoughts away from his desires, yet couldn't drive them fully away from his neighbor, who suddenly resumed her knocks.{endif}

{if Indulgence>33}Clearly Ryan was a big fan of the changes, so he wanted to steer towards his desires, yet couldn't drive to them fully; at this moment he felt the need to pull away, even if to just prove to himself that he wasn't a beast. Yet, his neighbor then suddenly resumed her knocks.{endif}

"....Feisty-foxy, Feisty-foxy, Feisty fox -uh-uh oh shit that's the animal. Quick before she changes, at least something a bit more human, fuck-fuck ah a fuckin' k-kitsune!", Ryan rambled in his mind before losing hope, feeling the world flicker and going to open the door.

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There was some solace in making her remain as similar as possible. If she had become more animistic than this, sure she could have plenty of appeal from a furry angle, {if elfcoworker=1}but his coworkers proved that fantasy racism carried over; so he could've saved her from some of that.{endif}{if cowcoworker=1} but he enjoyed enough of that at work.{endif}

"Do you think you could just slam the door on ME?!" she shouted, curious if being used as the landlord's toy had gotten to this whelp's ego. "s-sorry!" was the best she could get out of Ryan; with him racked by guilt for causing any changes.

Kelly's scowl softened as he seemed to be the opposite of uppity, she wondered what had gotten her landlord interested in him, and smirked at the thought of enjoying a wealthier woman's plaything. She pulled him into the hall and closed the door.

"Prove you're sorry with a little favor. I know the odds are that the best you could be used for is being caged up and given a strap that would at least please a woman, but show me what you can do." She teased as she turned to face the wall, hiking up her skirt to show off her entitled ass.

Ryan feeling lost, he complied immediately, feeling up at her soft rump.

"Eat it; if that's all you can do" Kelly goaded, pressing her ass back against him. Instead, to end this as quick as possible, Ryan exposed his dick for the 2nd time in barely {if dragonlandlord=1}10 minutes{endif}{if goatlandlord=1}an hour{endif}. He pressed into her cunt and felt even her tight heat bait him as it twitched for more.

After a slow groan, she asked in surprise "She let you keep the strap?"; doubting a man like Ryan could take her as he was. He grunted no, and kept pounding her from behind; watching her tails curl up against her back with his every push, that was shaking her ass.

"Bullshit, a m-mess like you wouldn't know what to do with a woman. She taught you this? Gave you anything?" She berated carnally; driving him lower through argument even as he fucked her. Suddenly arching her back and pressing against the wall, nearly sending Ryan against the opposing wall with such an intense thrust back in superiority. His cock was stretching her out deep and knocking against her cervix; elevating the primal heat she felt shivering through her and keeping her ears and tails sharply raised.

She rapidly moaned and bucked her hips, internally monologuing that her young upstart of a neighbor; labeled as such just given the virtue of youth, was a good enough fuck-toy despite otherwise being a failure in her eyes.

Ryan felt her hungry cunt gripping him as she slicked his member heavily in her fluids and tensed incessantly around his repeated panicked advances. Her cries were somewhat bearable only when she was mewing out in pleasure; motivating him to thud against her cheeks even faster. At being so intensely jack-hammered, she impossibly arched her back even lower to get fucked even deeper; even with such a deep bow, she stared up at him with a pure look of entitlement even as she bit her lip, drooling, and her nipples hardened through her sweater.

He filled her deeply and staggered, with his back to the other wall, he painted her ass as it trembled in the aftershocks of her own finish. Both collapsed against opposing walls, they panted, and Ryan went to check his phone; {if rabbitfriend3=1}seeing a sudden date demanded by his girlfriend while he was just balls deep in his building's cougar{else}seeing a meet-up arranged by a friend{endif}. This was an event that would take him away from this apartment, and clear his head for whatever's next.

Before Ryan could put his dick away and leave, Kelly beckoned him; entitled to taste herself off of him with a groan, followed by quickly popping him out of her mouth to lick and sniff the rest of his junk primally.

Resting limp against the wall again, like nothing happened, she bid farewell by saying "see ya around." coldly as her legs were still twitching weakly.

Which friend organized the meet up?

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