A Little Help With Tasha

Story by ShreddedRagdoll

I roleplay a lot in F-List and was recently inspired to write a naughty little short story involving my character and a few other characters she's gotten to know there. The names of everyone but my Tasha have been changed to protect the innocent. I never got a chance to actually RP this scene out. Unlike my other and older futanari fiction, this story has very little plot or character development, but it does have a whole lot of sex!

Enjoy...

The leash and collar had been meant as a joke.

Teesha had thought it would be funny; the wolf holding the leash with a little human girl in the collar on the other end. Dog walks girl. Hilarity ensues. The only problem was after walking around that way for fifteen minutes, she had begun to get a little excited. There was something oddly erotic about seeing her charge, eight year old Tasha, on the end of a leash. It didn't help matters much that the child was so much smaller than her own six foot frame. Tasha inevitably fell behind as Teesha walked, leaving the wolf woman to jerk on the leash slightly to get the little girl into heel. Teesha was embarrassed that she'd liked the sensation of those little tugs so much she'd begun to do it whether Tasha was lagging behind or nor.

After fifteen minutes of the game Teesha had been mildly excited. Now, after two hours of Tasha as her personal pet, Teesha could have fucked a marble statue. Whether it had an orifice for it or not.

Around her the various patrons of Zero Point Station talked, floated in the zero G, or bellied up to the bar for a drink. Karah, the equine anthro bartender, made small talk with them and produced their drink orders with professional ease. Some of them glanced every so often at she and Tasha. It was an unusual pairing, that was for certain. The wolf anthro warrior and the rambunctious, mischievous eight year old human girl. She looked down at Tasha and felt that crawling arousal deep in her gut. Teesha gave a sharp tug on the leash, making the red haired girl stumble towards her with a high laugh.

Teesha rose to her feet. "I am taking Tasha to a private room where I am going to fuck the living hell out of her," she announced to the room at large. "Anyone wanting to help with this effort is more than welcome to join us."

Tasha's expression became stunned, staring first at Teesha incredulously, then turning her head slowly to see the reactions of the other patrons. Teesha, however, had other ideas and little to no patience with waiting for written applications from interested parties. She began walking as Tasha's eyes were elsewhere, jerking the shaken child nearly off her feet. Teesha was walking so fast, so determinedly, that the girl had to take several lurching leaps to stop tripping over her own feet.

"Teesha? Didn't you like our game? Why do you look mad?" Though Teesha had been trying to teach Tasha about adult things, still the girl had a difficult time judging expressions on the non-human and the sexual frustration and lust on her guardian's muzzle at the moment looked a lot like anger to her.

Teesha didn't want to respond. She was too worked up at the moment to want to instruct or teach the girl things. However, her pack instinct was to guide the young into adulthood and she really didn't want the girl to be scared about what Teesha was about to do to her. Not that a little bit of fear wouldn't have been appropriate. Teesha was VERY horny at that moment.

"I'm not angry," she explained, patting the eight year old on the head with the clawed hand that held the leash. "I'm just very... excited... intense... about wanting to rut... er... mate with you right now. In wolves excitement can come across as a little overly aggressive." She waited until she saw the light of understanding in the girl's eyes and then turned the knob.

"I don't mean to intrude," came a deep, rumbling voice from behind them. "Or rather, I suppose I do mean to, but not out of rudeness. I was just wondering if your offer back at the bar was serious or if you were just making a joke."

Teesha and her pet human turned at the same time, looking up... and up... at the towering creature behind them. The being was wolf like, similar to Teesha, but stood at ten feet tall with four heavily muscled arms, two of which were crossed calmly over his broad chest, the other two seemed agitated, as his hands patted against his hips.

"Hey, Feragol," Tasha said with a wide grin, nervousness about Teesha's strange behavior forgotten in recognition of the beast. "Teesha, this is Feragol, he's real nice. He once asked if he could help me practice adult stuff... but I said I'd have to ask you first. I guess I kinda forgot."

Teesha's eyes speared the much larger and potentially more lethal male with cold calculation. "Did he now?" s

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