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But it is not the vixen that is getting the new dress, but instead him, much to his chagrin... and arousal. Rinn has known Mel has had a crossdressing kink for a long time, as they've been friends since high school, and she is calling in a debt to force him to finally do it. She then parades him around the mall for a while just to tease him even more. But sometimes a prank can get a little out of hand, or lead to some awkward situations for all parties involved.\n\nThis is a very slice-of-life story, with a pretty tame kink. No snuff or violence, but definitely sexy times! Also my legendary straight femboi in a cute dress and his totally-not-girlfriend, and she's totally not based on someone I used to know! Look, I wanted to write a cute story!\n\n- - - - -\n\nA massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:\n[fa]booleangemini352[/fa] | Sedyna | [iconname]typhoonthesuicune[/iconname] | [fa]Kaden22[/fa] | [fa]jafferroshak[/fa] | RoleplayCentral\n\nIf you would like early access to my stories, polls, monthly commission raffles, weekly previews and updates, behind the scenes talks, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my [url=https://subscribestar.adult/xp_author]SubscribeStar[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "I managed to get this done to be my Valentine's Day story!

Mel is out with his totally-not-girlfriend Rinn, shopping for a new dress. But it is not the vixen that is getting the new dress, but instead him, much to his chagrin... and arousal. Rinn has known Mel has had a crossdressing kink for a long time, as they've been friends since high school, and she is calling in a debt to force him to finally do it. She then parades him around the mall for a while just to tease him even more. But sometimes a prank can get a little out of hand, or lead to some awkward situations for all parties involved.

This is a very slice-of-life story, with a pretty tame kink. No snuff or violence, but definitely sexy times! Also my legendary straight femboi in a cute dress and his totally-not-girlfriend, and she's totally not based on someone I used to know! Look, I wanted to write a cute story!

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If you would like early access to my stories, polls, monthly commission raffles, weekly previews and updates, behind the scenes talks, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b]New Dress[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nA kind of light jazz played through the speakers high overhead, pumped throughout most of the clothing store. It seemed particularly loud back by the changing rooms, since it was a bit more enclosed. The rooms were tiny booths with a wooden door, all lined up in a back corner of the store. A few short benches lined one of the walls opposite the doors. A place for bored husbands and children to sit and wait while their partner or parent was trying on whatever clothing they had picked out. Though currently there was only one occupant of the bench, a vixen with jet black fur and three tails. Rinn liked to say she was a kitsune, but in truth, she was just a normal fox with an odd mutation. She also had six toes on each foot, but that was not obvious with her sneakers. \n\nShe looked at her phone, seeing she had been waiting for several minutes. Looking up at one particular door, she called out. \"Are you done in there?\"\n\nThe response was a hesitant one. \"...yes...\"\n\nShe smirked. \"Well, come on out! I wanna see!\"\n\nThe owner of the voice let out an annoyed growl. \"Not happening! I shall live in here as a booth person!\"\n\nThe fox let out a soft giggle. They liked to cover their embarrassment with humor. Bad humor. \"Well, I don't think the people working here will appreciate their new resident. Now get your fuzzy butt out here. I wanna see!\"\n\nThere was a heavy, resigned sigh. \"Fine...\" After another moment of hesitation, the door did finally open and its occupant stepped out. Mel could do little to hide his blush. \"Happy?\" The man that stepped out was a little over average height, but with a skinny, feminine figure. An absolutely massive tail followed behind him, the thing so big that it bent over in half and was still long enough to hang down to his waist again, with a wide white skunk stripe running right down the middle. An effect from his being a hybrid squirrel and skunk, or squnk as he liked to say. He was also wearing a dress, one a little more elegant than fancy. Sleeveless to leave his shoulders bare, with a plunging neckline that somewhat hung off of his flat chest. The skirt was designed to look like two separate pieces of cloth folded over each other, swaying and swishing as he moved, giving the illusion of water or a light breeze. The whole thing was in a light powder blue, which worked as a muted contrast with his vibrant purple fur and even more vibrant red hair.\n\nRinn gasped, clapping her hands. \"Gods! You look amazing!\" She practically leapt to her feet and bounced on them as if she were 5 and not 35. \"Oooo! You're so cute!\"\n\nMel scowled, looking away, but he still blushed. \"Right. So now you've seen me in a dress. Can I get my pants back on?\"\n\nShe put her hands on her hips. \"Nope! You owe me for dragging me to that wedding as your 'date' last month. Remember?\" She pointed at him dramatically. \"You promised!\"\n\nHe sighed heavily. \"Fine... but...\" He poked at the bit on his chest, which hung limp and didn't quite fit as well as the rest. \"I'm kinda lacking.\"\n\nThe fox pivoted on one foot, holding a hand in the air. \"That's an easy fix! I'll go grab one of those tailor people!\" She dramatically marched out of the room, leaving him to look awkward by himself. He didn't know how he kept letting her drag him into these things. The two had been pretty close friends since high school, and had stayed fairly close since then. Close enough that a lot of people thought of them as a kind of double act, and it was not uncommon for one or the other to be asked if they were married. In truth, they weren't even dating. Though they had seen each other naked on enough occasions. Then again, he saw a lot of people naked as a massage therapist, but he wasn't sure if that counted.\n\nA few minutes later, she came back with a well dressed ferret in tow, the man's suit showing off his svelt figure as he almost glided behind the rambunctious fox. \"Got one!\"\n\nThe man gave a polite smile. \"Your energetic friend said you'd like a little tailoring done?\" The ferret looked to be a little older than Mel, but he wore it well, the very slight salt in his hair only adding to his looks. \"Shouldn't be too hard. I could also recommend a nice pair of shoes that would help compliment the dress.\"\n\nMel shook his head. \"No, that won't be n-\"\n\n\"Sounds great!\" She giggled as her friend glared at her. \"And while you try on some shoes, I'll braid that mess you call hair!\"\n\nMel blinked. \"What's wrong with m-\"\n\n\"Arms up, please.\" The ferret interrupted, holding a long rope of measuring tape.\n\nMel rose his hands up, blush again as his measurements were taken. He turned his attention back to Rinn. \"What's wrong with my hair?\" Much like his tail, his hair was very long, almost long enough to be sat upon. Normally, he kept it in a high ponytail while working, otherwise it was left to hang loose, like now.\n\nRinn tilted her head. \"Normally nothing, but it doesn't really match the dress just hanging limp like that. You have some ties on you, right?\"\n\nHe nodded, pointing back at the booth his jeans were in. \"Yeah, got two in my pock-\" He winced as the tailor tugged on the back of the dress, suddenly making it cling to his chest a bit. \"Hey!\"\n\nThe ferret chuckled. \"Sorry. But you are in luck. This sort of dress is actually designed to be fitted without the need of cutting and sewing. Just a moment.\" There was a ruffling behind his back, and he felt fingers brushing against him. The fabric got much looser, then suddenly tighter, then just slightly loser again. \"There.\" He pat the man's shoulder gently. \"How does that feel?\"\n\nMel looked down at himself, then dared to turn around and look at the full body mirror a short distance away. The chest definitely fit much better than it had, no longer hanging limp off of him, but up so it look liked it belonged. With his feminine figure and features, including the hair, he did just look like a flat chested woman. Even he had to admit, he looked pretty... and felt very silly. \"Yeah, I guess this fits better...\"\n\nThe ferret chuckled softly. \"First time wearing a dress? Don't worry. You're not the first male we've had in here.\"\n\nHe nodded slowly. \"I know. You were recommended by a friend of mine. Though they're not male anymore. Lexa?\"\n\nThe man gasped. \"AH! Lexa! Oh, she's such a sweet dear. Can be hard to find things that fit those broad shoulders of hers.\"\n\nMel nodded, turning a little to see himself from the side. He also saw just what the man was doing at his back, a little bow of fabric tied just between his shoulders, the rest hanging down like ribbons. \"And no, this isn't the first time I've worn a dress. It's just been a long time. And this is... the fanciest I've ever tried on...\"\n\nThe ferret nodded. \"Well, there is no shame in wanting to look pretty. Now, I'll go get a pick of shoes for you. You look to be a... size 9?\"\n\nMel was not surprised he could figure that out by a glance. \"9-and-a-half to 10-and-a-half, depending on brand.\"\n\nThe man nodded. \"Very well. OH! And before I forget my manners entirely, I'm Jared. Now, come on out whenever you're ready. Feel free to wear that out, too. I can scan the tag at the register.\" With that, he glided back out, almost humming to himself.\n\nRinn put an arm around Mel's shoulder. \"You're definitely wearing that out. And then you're taking me out to lunch.\" He was afraid she'd say that.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nMel was surprised by just how comfortable the shoes were. He considered high heels to be a kind of torture device, so he was happy that none of the shoes presented were that type. Instead, the ones he got were surprisingly comfortable slip ons with only a one inch heel, in a similar color to the dress. And true to her word, Rinn had tied his hair back into a braid while he was trying all of the different shoes on. Though he drew the line when she mentioned lipstick. Thankfully, she didn't make him also pay for this whole thing, considering that it didn't come cheep.\n\nThough walking out of the store in the dress was still one of the single most embarrassing moments of his life. He leaned over to Rinn. \"It feels like everyone is staring at me...\"\n\nShe giggled. \"They're just staring at the very pretty lady next to me.\" She hooked her arm with his and practically started to drag him down the sidewalk, nearly making him drop the shopping bag his pants and shirt were stuffed in. \"Now. C'mon. I'm hungry, and I'm pretty sure I heard your stomach growling, too.\" The megamall of Alta Ferro was known simply as 'The Marketplace' and was a massive structure, with stores selling everything from clothing to electronics to overpriced decorative knickknacks. It also had a pretty sizable food court, with several regular restaurants tucked beside things like ice cream parlors and pretzel shops. If he wasn't feeling hungry before, the smell from the food court definitely made him hungry as they got closer.\n\nHe looked at the woman dragging him on. \"So, where exactly are we going for lunch?\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"I dunno. What are you in the mood for buying me?\"\n\nHe rolled his eyes. \"Let's just swing by Northmoon Coffee and I'll buy you some cinnamon rolls with coffee.\"\n\nShe grinned, nodding. \"Sounds good!\" The two made their way down the escalator to the food court itself soon enough. Northmoon Coffee was something of a local chain of coffee shops, though they also had some very good pastries, and the one in the mall also served sandwiches. Mel and Rinn had come here many times while they were in college. While quite a bit of the mall had changed over all those years, this place seemed to be something of a fixture. Though it seemed like every time they came, it was entirely new staff.\n\nOnce everything was ordered, Mel found a seat at one of the small tables. Though he struggled a little to get comfortable on the metal chair, mostly because of his tail being in the way. \"I don't think they've gotten new chairs in twenty years...\"\n\nRinn giggled, situating her own mass of tails over the back of her chair. \"Probably not. The only thing that's new is the cute guy behind the counter.\"\n\n\"Forget it. He's probably not even 21 yet.\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah. He's also gay.\"\n\nHe blinked. \"And just how do you know that?\"\n\nThe fox shrugged. \"I dunno. Just something about him. Probably the piercing in his ear. Also he just kinda looks like he'd be gay. I'm good at figuring that out.\"\n\nHe frowned at her, leaning a little on the table. \"As I remember it, you said you pegged me for gay back in our senior year.\"\n\nShe scoffed, waving a hand dismissively. \"I'm still not convinced you're not.\"\n\nHe blinked again. \"Rinn, we fucked before! Multiple times!\"\n\n\"And? I'm just your cover story, that's all.\"\n\nHe rolled his eyes. \"That's one hell of a commitment to a cover story...\"\n\nShe giggled. \"Okay, fine. You're bi.\" He just shook his head. \"Look, I'm just saying that a straight guy doesn't work so hard to keep their girlish figure as you do. And look! You wear a dress WAY better than I do, and I actually have tits!\" She poked her ample chest through her t-shirt.\n\nHe sighed again. \"It's called cross-dressing. And a lot of straight guys do it. In fact, more straight guys do it than gay guys!\" He leaned back a little. \"And you wear dresses just fine. Like that lovely peach outfit you wore to the wedding? You looked very pretty in that.\"\n\nIt was her turn to blush a little, though her black fur mostly covered it up. \"It was coral. And thank you.\" He chuckled as it was her turn to be embarrassed. In her own words, she didn't like to dress up girly, often wearing just a t-shirt and jeans and regular sneakers, much like she was now. With her short hair and broader shoulders, she could probably pass for a guy as easily as he passed for a girl... well, that was if she didn't also sport a fairly ample pair of breasts. Or, again in her words, have a nice rack.\n\n\"Mal Vermin and Rine Kajean?\" The young dog behind the counter called out. Mel winced at just how wrong he got 'Mel Vermina' and-\n\n\"RINN! KAGANE! KAH! GAH! NEH!\" The vixen huffed as she shouted, pushing out of her seat to storm over to the counter. \"Seriously, it's not that hard!\" The risk of spilling hot coffee all over herself was the only thing keeping her from snatching the mugs off of the counter. Two small plates were also balanced on the top of the mugs, each holding a warmed cinnamon roll. She marched back over to the table, setting the mugs down and climbing back into the uncomfortable seat. \"I swear, they do that on purpose!\"\n\nMel moved the plate off of his coffee to let the steam free. \"They do. They hope that you'll post about it on social media so they get free advertising.\" He blew across the surface of the coffee. \"It's pretty clever.\"\n\nShe scoffed. \"It's annoying.\" She tore off a piece of her pastry and popped it into her mouth. \"So. How's the dress feeling?\"\n\nHe grunted, setting the mug down after taking a sip. \"Still the most embarrassing thing I've ever done in public. And you know that's saying something.\"\n\n\"Yeah.\" She leaned in. \"You also didn't answer the question. You having fun?\" He scowled, still not answering. Then he let out a squeak as he felt a foot bump his leg, his tail suddenly twitching behind him. \"You know you're enjoying looking so pretty in front of a~all these people.\"\n\nThe hybrid let out a sigh. \"Yes, fine. I do feel kind of pretty in this. And the braid isn't bad, either. But it's still very... very embarrassing...\"\n\nShe giggled softly. \"Oh, c'mon. I know you. You love being embarrassed.\"\n\nHe frowned again. \"I very much do not!\"\n\n\"Uh huh. Bet you're all hard just thinking about how many people are staring at the pretty girl in front of me.\" He squeaked again, his tail twitching quite a bit as his cheeks flushed. He didn't have to say anything for her to know she was right. Of course, the fact that he was somewhat turned on by all this only made things so much worse. It wasn't like it was easy to hide anything with how the thing hung against his hips.\n\nHe just glared at her, made much less effective by the blush on his cheeks. \"Just... shut up at eat your roll.\" She giggled at him, her own tails swishing a little.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nOnce they had finished their light lunch, they continued to walk about the massive mall, the fox randomly dragging him into various stores. The only one he was even remotely interested in being in was the retro gaming store. Though the experience was very strange for reasons that had nothing to do with his growing embarrassment and increasingly hard to hide arousal. He voiced it as they walked out of the gaming store. \"This place is really empty...\"\n\nRinn glanced at him with a smirk. \"Thought you'd be happy about that. Less eyes on you. Or did you want to show off more?\"\n\nHe frowned. \"No! I mean... you remember way back when? This place always used to be so jammed with people. Now it's... almost like a ghost town.\" A bit of hyperbole, but it was a striking difference. Back when they were in high school, the place was so full, sometimes it was hard to get around without bumping into at least a few people. Now there were so few they could walk arm-in-arm and not worry about shoulder-checking anyone.\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah. I guess. That's just how things are these days. With everything available online, people don't need to go to the mall. And kids certainly don't bother with it anymore.\"\n\nHe smirked. \"Just old fogies like us?\"\n\nShe gasped, playing at being offended. \"Old! Maybe you are, grandpa, but I'm still in the prime of my youth!\" She stuck her nose up in mock indignation. He smirked at her. She was only a few months younger than he was, and had only been one grade behind him in high school, back when they frequented the place. \"But yeah, I do get what you mean. It feels a little eerie seeing so many of those old places closed.\" She nodded at a few store entrances that had been shuttered, the store that used to be there long closed with nothing bothering to replace it.\n\n\"The march of progress.\" When Mel had first been training to be a massage therapist, he had thought he might open his own place here in the mall. Now, a little over 15 years later, he was very glad he didn't.\n\nThe two walked down the way in a melancholic silence for a bit. Eventually, Rinn spoke up. \"The theater's still open! You want to go see a movie?\"\n\nHe gave her a dubious look. \"The theater that plays 3 movies total? 3 old movies that have been out of all the other theaters for a year or more? That theater?\"\n\nShe nodded, undeterred. \"Yeah! We could see what's playing. Might be something fun!\"\n\nHe shook his head, but still let her drag him. \"Fine... but if I get this new dress you bought me completely filthy from those seats, you're paying for the cleaning bill.\"\n\n\"Oh, now you're worried about the dress?\" He scowled at her, and she giggled, leaning in close. \"See, I knew you liked it.\" She leaned over to give his flushed cheek a playful little kiss.\n\n\"Rinn?\" The two stopped as a familiar voice called out from behind them. Well, Rinn stopped. Mel froze in sudden panic. \"Hey! And... uh...\" A short, pale-furred rat came around, looking very confused.\n\nRinn smiled. \"Hey, Doro!\" She looked around. \"Where's Lexa? Or your new little one?\"\n\n\"They're trying on some new clothes.\" He pointed at the store behind. It was for kid's clothes, specifically small children. \"Natalie's growing so fast that she's already starting to outgrow what we got for her.\" Doro and his wife Lexa had very recently adopted a daughter, the three year old Natalie. \"But I spotted you walking by and had to say hi.\" He looked at Mel, who was doing what he could to NOT look at his friend. \"Sorry, but are you related to Mel? I mean, I guess you have to be. Don't see many purple squirrels with skunk stripes.\"\n\nMel could feel the woman beside him struggling to keep from laughing. He let out a heavy sigh and turned to look at his friend. \"No... It's me...\"\n\nDoro blinked several times, then suddenly lit up with a giddy joy, his eyes going wide with excitement. \"Oh! OH!\"\n\nThe squnk sighed. \"Please don't...\"\n\nRinn ignored him. \"He's so cute like this, isn't he!?\"\n\nDoro nodded. \"Yeah!\" He reached out and gently pat his friend's arm. \"And there's no reason to be ashamed, dude! It's how Lexa first started, too.\" It was no secret, at least among their friends, that both Doro and his wife Lexa were trans. More accurately, intersex, as both had only partially transitioned.\n\nThe fox ginned. \"Yeah. In fact, we even went to the same shop that she recommended. Jared says hi, by the way.\"\n\n\"Oh? Maybe we'll have to swing by there later.\" The rat gave a more honest smile to the taller man. \"But seriously, you do wear that really well. It suits you.\"\n\nHe let out another sigh, but still nodded. \"Thanks.\" He could at least count on the two rats to not judge him. \"It... does feel nice... even if it's really damned embarrassing to be dragged around everywhere like this...\"\n\nThe fox at his side laughed again. \"Oh, you love being pretty and you know it!\"\n\nHe frowned. \"Yeah, well... not in public...\" He shuffled a little. \"It's hard to keep some things from being obvious...\"\n\nDoro blinked, his eyes glancing down the man's form for a moment, only to bounce back up as he saw what the problem was. The shorter man chuckled. \"Ah. Yeah, Lexa had that problem for a while. Still does, sometimes. The trick is tucking properly, and wearing clothes that flow to hide things. Or so she says.\"\n\n\"Oh hey, this is where you got off to!\" Mel winced as he heard the voice of Lexa behind him. \"Hey, Rinn. And... Mel!?\"\n\nMel sighed, hanging his head a little. \"Hey, Lexa.\"\n\nLexa laughed, suddenly wrapping her arms around her friend in a very firm hug. \"Gods! You look so adorable!\" He grunted uncomfortably as the muscular woman squeezed him. Thankfully it was a brief thing.\n\nRinn couldn't help but laugh, especially at how uncomfortable the purple man beside her was getting. \"I know, right! He's downright gorgeous.\"\n\nMel glared at her, practically hissing through his teeth at her. \"You owe me for this.\" He then turned to Lexa, spotting the little one beside her. \"And you must be Natalie.\" The young girl nodded slowly, staring at his enormous tail as it twitched behind him. This was certainly not how he wanted to meet his friends' little girl for the first time.\n\nLexa looked down, gently nudging the girl. \"C'mon, Nat. Say hello.\"\n\n\"H-hi...\" The girl pointed at Mel's tail. \"Why's your tail so big?\"\n\nDoro frowned. \"Nat! Don't be rude. You know you shouldn't just say things like that.\" The girl frowned as she was scolded.\n\nMel chuckled. \"It's okay. I'm a hybrid. My mom is a squirrel, and my dad is a skunk. And they both have big tails, so I have a big tail.\" He was surprised the kid wasn't asking why he was purple. That was far more unusual than a big, fluffy tail. That was from his mother's side. They were descended from a tribe from what is known in the modern day as Alberta. Legend goes that the people used to spread a kind of berry paste into their fur for various reasons, and eventually the dye became permanent.\n\nRinn stepped around him, turning a little. \"Think that's cool. Check this out!\" She fanned her tails out a little to show off all three of them, each waving and wagging in a fuzzy, black wave.\n\nThe little girl's eyes lit up even more. \"WHOA!\" Mel smiled at the vixen. While she wasn't exactly self-conscious about her tails, she didn't tend to show off like that.\n\nLexa giggled, looking back to Mel. \"So, did you lose a bet, or did you decide to start showing off how well you can wear a dress?\"\n\nHe sighed, hooking a thumb at the fox. \"I owed her a favor, and she demanded I show off. So kind of both, I guess...\"\n\nThe toned rat nodded. \"Yeah, kind of the same how it happened for me.\" She reached out and tousled her husband's hair. \"Back when we first started dating, Doro demanded I try on a dress for him, and I kinda liked it.\"\n\nDoro chuckled at his wife. \"I still think you should wear them more often.\"\n\nShe grunted. \"Yeah, because it'll be easy helping people working out in an evening gown.\" She looked back to Mel. \"What about you, though? Think you'll wear stuff like this more?\"\n\nHe shook his head, fiddling a little with the fabric at his belly. \"N-no, probably not. This was kind of a one-time thing...\"\n\nDoro looked almost a little upset. \"Aww. That's a shame. You really do wear that quite well, and the color suits you really well. You look lovely. I'd even say pretty.\"\n\nHe grunted, feeling his blush returning in force. \"Thanks...\"\n\nLexa frowned at her husband, though obviously playfully. \"Do I need to be jealous?\" Doro just giggled at her. The two were far too close for either to ever worry about the other. Lexa then leaned a little closer to Mel. \"By the way, you should check out Hushu Finery. I think you'll like their changing rooms. We did.\"\n\nHe blinked at her, a little confused. \"What?\"\n\nShe winked at him. \"Just a suggestion.\" Standing back, she turned to her daughter, the young rat hopping up to grab at Rinn's tails as the vixen waved them just out of reach. \"Alright. C'mon, Nat. It's time to get going. You want some lunch?\"\n\nThe little one gasped, nodding. \"Yeah!\" She toddled over to her mother, though she did stop and turn back to give an energetic wave. \"By pretty ladies!\"\n\nRinn burst out laughing, and Mel just sighed, but did still grin. \"Goodbye, Natalie. It was nice to meet you.\"\n\nDoro nodded. \"Catch you around, Mel. If nothing else, I'll see you next week for the appointment.\" Both rats were clients of Mel's.\n\nHe nodded. \"I'll see you then.\" He gave a wave, and the happily family turned to walk away, the little one excitedly talking about 'the kiss soonie' she just met, not quite able to say kitsune.\n\nRinn put an arm around him. \"She's adorable. Glad to see they're doing well.\"\n\nHe nodded again. \"Yeah. Looks like Natalie is adjusting to them as her parents pretty well, too. They were a bit worried about it, but I knew they'd do great. Parenthood suits them.\"\n\nThe vixen glanced at him. \"Am I detecting a note of envy?\"\n\nHe scoffed. \"Nope. I'm quite happy staying as a childless bachelor.\"\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nHushu Finery was a bit of a kitschy store with a distinctly asian theme, but very obviously not authentic. Much of the things it sold were very stereotypical 'asian' things, with a lot of yin yang designs or eastern dragons. It bordered on offensive in a few cases, countered only by the panda that worked there, her Chinese accent noticeable, but authentic and not a caricature. They also had a fairly extensive section for clothing tucked in the back. Quite a few were very nice, if again more stereotypical things. Mel felt a little awkward being there. He nudged Rinn with an elbow. \"So, is this place racist? I can't tell...\"\n\nThe fox was going through the rack of dresses with labels like 'Chinese Princess' and 'Fancy Asian Happy Dress.' She shrugged. \"I dunno. Kind of. How would I know?\"\n\nHe smirked. \"Well, aren't you the kitsune here?\"\n\nShe frowned at him. \"Alright, now you're pushing it. Anyway, if you're not sure, why did you even offer to come here?\"\n\n\"Lexa suggested it. Something about the changing rooms?\" He glanced at the doorway labeled as such, with an actual wooden door. \"No idea why, but I am curious.\"\n\nRinn nodded. \"Well, I guess we'll have to get you something nice to try on then!\"\n\n\"Hey, wait, why me again? You already got me into this thing!\" He prodded her again. \"Why shouldn't [i]you[/i] be the one to try something on?\"\n\nShe got her wide, mischievous grin. \"Because you wear dresses better than I do.\" After vetoing several dresses of red and gold patterns, she finally pulled one off of the rack and held it out. \"Here you go! Try this one on!\" It was a blue, silky thing, with a few slight gold accents, a white belly wrap in place of a belt, and very puffy shoulders. He recognized it as a costume for a character from a popular fighting game, and was not surprised that the label called it 'Chinese Fighter Dress.' He also noted that where the skirt part should be was just a flap of fabric in the front and back, more like a loin cloth than a skirt, and would leave just about all of the legs exposed.\n\nHe gave his friend a very dubious look, his tone flat. \"Really?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah! Oh, c'mon. I won't actually force you to wear this one around the mall, but I want to see how you'd look in it!\"\n\nHe let out a defeated sigh, knowing she wouldn't let this go. \"Fine.\" He took the dress from her and moved to the changing room door. He knocked, but didn't get any response, so assumed it was not occupied. Opening the door, he blinked. Most changing rooms were more like slightly more comfortable bathroom stalls. This looked a lot more like a large closet, with a few hooks on one wall and a chair to sit on. The walls opposite the chair had a near floor-to-ceiling mirror. Stepping inside, he shrugged. \"Roomy.\" His voice sounded oddly muffled in the small space, but he didn't feel cramped at all. It was actually pretty spacious.\n\nHe looked at the thing in his hands for a moment, then just let out a heavy sigh. \"Alright, let's just get this over with...\" Hanging the dress on the hook, he started the process of removing the one he was currently in. Thankfully, it was not hard to slip out of it, a quick tug of the tie at the back loosening the whole thing so it almost fell off of him. He was still careful to neatly fold it and set it on the chair. He caught a glance of himself in the mirror, wearing nothing but a pair of dark blue boxer-briefs, with a very noticeable bulge in them. He would never admit it, especially to Rinn, but he did actually enjoy the attention wearing a pretty dress seemed to give him. He had definitely seen a lot of looks cast his way while they were having lunch. Unfortunately, they were all guys giving him those looks, and as he had told his friend, despite his girlish figure, he was straight. Among his friends, the joke was that he was the legendary straight femboi, as rare as a unicorn. Though not nearly as pure.\n\nGetting the 'Chinese Fighter Dress' on was a little more of a struggle. It was a bit tight at the waist, even with his slim figure. It wasn't silk, but some kind of imitation, probably a kind of polyester, leaving the whole thing very smooth and slippery feeling, as well as a little shiny. So it didn't stretch much, but he did eventually manage to get the thing on. Though he did struggle a little with the puffy shoulders. Though he was surprised to find the chest wasn't very loose on him, designed for someone with a very small bust. There was no way Rinn would fit into this.\n\nHe turned to look at himself in the mirror. The outfit was lacking a few of the other key things from the character it was designed for. Notably the leggings, chunky white boots, or the hair bun covers. Also, with how little the lower half covered his hips, his underwear was showing very obviously. \"I look ridiculous.\"\n\n\"I'm sure you look fine!\" Rinn called through the door, and he wondered if she was pressing her ear up against the thing to have heard him. \"C'mon! I wanna see!\"\n\nHe frowned. \"I am not going out there in this thing!\"\n\nShe huffed. \"Well fine. I'll just come in there.\"\n\n\"Wait, what!?\" He flinched away from the door as it opened, his massive tail twitching wildly as the fox stepping into the small room and closing the door behind her. \"Y-you can't just come in here!\"\n\nShe waved her hand dismissively. \"I've seen you fully naked.\" She glanced at him. \"Hmm... I dunno, it's not bad.\" She tilted her head a little. \"You've got the legs for it, even if they are a bit skinny.\"\n\nHe frowned. \"My legs are not that skinny!\" His legs were one of the only places on him that he had noticeable tone, even if not that much. A lot of the technique in massage work actually came from the stance, the power in the hips and movement, so his legs got a workout pretty frequently. \"Besides, even if I did, my underwear's showing.\" He pointed at her before she could speak, almost poking her nose. \"And no, I will NOT wear women's panties, don't even think about it!\"\n\nShe giggled. \"Still think you'd be cute in them. But I was actually going to suggest just taking the undies off.\"\n\nHe blinked. \"What!? No! I'm not walking around with my bits hanging out! Especially in this thing! It barely covers enough as it is!\" He was pretty sure turning too fast would leave his ass exposed, let alone walking or bending over even slightly.\n\nRinn giggled, crossing her arms and leaning back against the door. \"I'm not saying you should. I just want to see how it would look. Besides, I already said I'm not going to make you walk around in that. I'm doing this to tease you, and because I think you're adorable when you're embarrassed. But I'm not sadistic.\" She waved a hand at him. \"No go on. I'm not letting you leave this room until you do it.\"\n\nHe was very tempted to try and shove her out of the room by force, but it was easier to just comply. And as she said, they had seen each other naked and fucked before, so it wasn't like she hadn't seen everything he had to offer already. \"Fine...\" He gripped the waist of his underwear and tugged, pulling them down his legs and kicking them to the side. He also hadn't taken off the shoes from earlier, almost surprised that he hadn't thought to do so. They were pretty comfortable, even if they didn't quite suit his current dress. Standing back up, he held his arms out a bit. \"There. Happy?\"\n\nRin smirked, her eyes looking him up and down. \"Yep.\" Her grin grew even wider. \"And it seems so are you.\"\n\nHe scowled at her, grabbing his tail and dragging it around to cover the bulge under the dress. \"That's your fault! Now get out of here so I can change out of this thing!\"\n\nThe fox's smirk grew more playful as she pushed away from the door. Though not to leave, instead stepping closer to him. \"Oh? Are you sure you don't want me helping you with that?\"\n\nHe felt his back suddenly bump against the wall, not realizing he was backing away from her. He suddenly felt like prey being stared down by a hungry predator. \"N-no. I'm good...\" Despite his protest, he was growing even harder.\n\nShe leaned closer to him, her nose practically touching his. \"You sure? It'll be pretty obvious in the other dress, too.\" She reached out, running her fingers along his tail, the thing twitching again under her touch. \"You sure you don't want a little help?\"\n\nHe let out a slight whimper. \"You're not just going to tease me and stop half-way, are you?\"\n\nThe vixen giggled. \"Tempting... but no. I do owe you for trying this on for me, so I think you earned a little reward.\" Her hand slid over his tail, then under the fabric to tease at his shaft. \"Now c'mon. Get that big fluffy blanket out of the way so I can help you properly.\"\n\nHe let out another whimper, but did move his tail out of the way, the big, fluffy thing hanging behind him once more and twitching away as usual. \"Just... don't make a big mess...\"\n\nThe fox giggled, her fingers curling around his shaft. \"I won't.\" She leaned over to give his cheek a gentle kiss, her hand starting to stroke along his length slowly. \"Just relax. I've seen how pent up you've been this whole time.\"\n\nHe grunted, even as he started to pant a little. \"I'm sure this was your plan the whole time...\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"Getting you riled up? For sure. I just didn't expect how turned on you'd get by it.\" She brushed the bit of fabric covering his crotch out of the way, exposing the shaft and her hand working along it. \"Not that I'm complaining.\"\n\nHe just grunted again, but closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall as she stroked him. He had been pretty pent up for a while now, this whole thing only making the matter that much worse. His eyes snapped open as he felt lips suddenly wrapping around the tip of his shaft. He looked down to see her fuzzy head slowly moving closer to his crotch as she took another few inches into her mouth. He didn't say anything, just reached down to rest a hand against her head, fingers mingling into her messy hair. It wasn't long before her head was bobbing up and down his shaft. He let out a soft moan, trying not to make too much noise. \"That's one way to keep from making a mess...\"\n\nShe giggled, sliding her mouth further down the shaft. Her tongue slid along the underside, teasing and tasting him. She was good at this, but didn't tend to do it very often, at least with him. The hand that had been stroking at the shaft moved down to gently grip at the dangling sack below, fondling his balls while her mouth and tongue teased the rest of him. She took more and more, until her nose touched against his crotch, and he felt her tongue lapping along the little spot between the base of his cock and the top of his sack. He was just big enough that she could take the whole shaft into her muzzle and swallow the tip, but not so big that she would choke on the thing.\n\nHer head resumed bobbing along the shaft, pausing every so often to tease at the base again with her tongue. As her pace picked up a little, she tilted her head a bit to drag her tongue along different spots of his shaft. When she let out a moan, he felt it almost vibrate through him, making him moan with her. He could also smell her arousal filling the room. He looked down as she finished unbuttoning the waist of her pants, enough to stuff her hand down them to rub at herself. He smirked, but didn't say anything. He rested the back of his head against the wall, panting softly as she bobbed her head a little faster.\n\nHis cock started to twitch and throb a little within her mouth. It had been a while for him, and with just how turned on he had been this whole time, it was not taking him long to get close. Not that the fox seemed to mind, her tongue lapping at him even more eagerly. \"Almost... almost there...\" He warned. She responded with a soft moan, not slowing at all. He grit his teeth to not make louder moans, gripping at the fox's hair. His cock twitched and pulsed within her mouth, the pressure building more and more. Finally, with a strained groan, he released his load. Rinn pulled back just a little, her lips still wrapped about him. He shot his load onto her waiting tongue, and he heard her make obvious gulping noises as she eagerly drank all he gave her.\n\n\"Ah... gods...\" He let out a breath, only to feel the tongue still teasing at him, cleaning the last of his cum off the shaft.\n\nRinn pulled back, her mouth slipping off with an audible wet pop. She licked her lips, letting out a soft moan. \"Guess you were really pent up, huh?\" She slipped her hand out of her pants, glancing at her wet fingers.\n\nHe smiled at her. \"Looks like you might be a bit, too...\"\n\nShe let out a huff, pushing herself up to her feet. \"I'm fine. I can- Hey!\" his hand was suddenly down her pants before she could close the fly of her jeans. She gasped as his fingers teased against her slit, finding it more than a little damp. \"D-do... you mind...?\"\n\nHe smirked, moving closer against her. \"I don't mind at all.\" He teased a finger between her pussy lips, then rubbed right against her swollen clit, getting another gasp from her as a shudder ran through her body. He leaned closer, whispering in her ear. \"I think you need a little help, too.\"\n\nShe let out another soft moan. \"I'm the one that's supposed to be teasing you here...\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"Too bad.\" His free hand moved down to grip her pants, tugging them a little until gravity could let them fall to her ankles. She let out a grunt of annoyance as her purple panties were fully revealed to him, her tails thrashing a little. Yet she did nothing to actually stop him aside from some token squirming. Though considering it also had her rear bumping up against his still hard shaft, he knew it was just more teasing and playfullness. He pulled his hand free of her crotch. \"I could stop, though. If you don't want it...\"\n\nThe vixen let out an annoyed whimpering grunt. \"So mean...\"\n\n\"Says the woman who's been forcing me to wear a dress for the last several hours!\" He rested his hands against her sides, gently rubbing her soft fur.\n\nShe huffed, but reached down to grab her own panties and start tugging them down. \"You owe me for this!\"\n\nHe chuckled. \"You still owe me for getting me into this cheap cosplay getup.\"\n\nShe shook her head as she pealed the clothing away from her hips and pushed them down. \"That's what the blowjob was for!\"\n\n\"And this is me paying you back for walking in here in the first place.\" Before she could fully step out of the clothing, he moved forward, pressing himself against her, his shaft slipping between her legs to rub against her slit. \"How about we just consider this even.\"\n\nShe huffed again, putting her hands onto the wall in front of her. \"Depends how good of a job you do.\"\n\n\"You've never complained before.\" He slid himself back just a little, so the tip of his shaft was right between her moist lips. \"I don't think you will this time, either.\"\n\n\"Yeah, we'll seeEEE!\" She had to practically bite her tongue to keep from crying out as he slipped himself up into her. \"Ffffuck...\" She leaned harder against the wall as his shaft slid inch by inch past her lips. While not the biggest man she had ever been with, there was just something about his cock that always felt the best to her, and this time was no exception. She panted heavily, straining to keep herself from moaning as the hard shaft pushed ever deeper. Mel was also making strained moans. Much like the vixen he was sliding into, he preferred her over any other woman he had ever been with. Something about how warm she was, how she squeezed around him, the sounds she made, and just the scent of her arousal was better. Not that either would openly say it to the other, or admit just how much they really felt for each other. They didn't need to.\n\nAs Mel started to pump his hips to push deeper into her, he slowly slid his hands up her belly, dragging her shirt up with him. Eventually, he brought the shirt high enough for her ample chest to hang free, a simple bra still holding them. He gripped the top of the bra, pulling it down to let her breasts fall free into the air. Fingers wrapped about her chest, squeezing her soft tits. She did nothing to stop any of this, too busy pressing herself back against him, until their hips started to bump together. Her tails moved to wrap around his middle, at least as best as she could do, like she was trying to drag him closer. His own tail twitched about behind him.\n\nHe started to thrust harder, plunging himself as deep as he could into the vixen's wanting pussy. She leaned down a little, practically pressing her face against the wall to raise her backside up to allow him more access, to go deeper. She panted and groaned, straining still to keep from crying out. His cock was so deep now, hitting all of the right spots with every thrust. Her juices drooled just a little down her leg, quite a bit of it also soaked into the fur at his crotch. It was a very good thing she had trimmed her claws recently, or she would have been leaving deep scratches in the wall.\n\nThen she let out a squeak of surprise when he pulled her up, only to press her forward again. She found her face half-pressed against the large mirror on the wall. It let her actually somewhat see his cock plunging into her pussy again and again. \"Thought you might like to see, since... hoo... since you like looking at me in a dress so much.\"\n\nShe let out a soft whimper, her claws clacking against the smooth surface. \"Yeah. It's a... mph... a pretty good view...\"\n\nHe squeezed her tits again, her nipples now hard against his palms. \"Does this count as me wearing you?\"\n\nShe grunted. \"Fucking nerd... Don't ruin the moment!\" He chuckled, his pace picking up a little more. The way she was squeezing and quivering around him only encouraged him to keep going. \"Fuck... just like that!\" She grit her teeth as he hammered even harder at her. \"Oh fuck... oh fuck! Oh fuck!\" He gripped at her chest a little harder, slamming himself forward as she fought her moans. She and to bring one hand up to clamp over her mouth, her face pressed hard against the mirror. He felt her inner walls clenching harder and harder. Then she was gripping at his cock hard, her tails thumping against his side as they started to thrash about. She let out a muffled scream into her hand, unable to fully hold back as she came hard.\n\nHe wasn't much farther behind her, his cock twitching and throbbing inside of her. As she clamped down, he grunted, gritting his teeth. He slid his arms away from her chest to grip at her sides so he could ram himself forward several more times. With a strained groan, he let himself loose, his cock blasting a load deep into her, still a pretty sizable one for his second in so short a time. The feeling of his seed splashing into her seemed to enhance her own orgasm, as she squeezed around harder. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her middle as he held onto her, panting and grunting into her ear as he thrust a few more times, each one with another hard shot into her.\n\nEventually, he laid his head against her back, holding onto her tight as she leaned against the mirror, both panting heavily. Neither wanted to move, for fear that they would topple over without the other to help keep them where they were. Mel felt her pussy still quivering a little around him, squeezing every so often. Rinn felt his cock twitch and throb inside of her as he drooled the last of his cum. Neither were worried about her getting knocked up from this. She was on birth control, and most hybrids were notoriously hard to breed. Also helped that neither of the species he was a mix of was vulpine, adding another layer of difficulty.\n\nRinn let out a soft chuckle as she felt the man against her start to gently kiss along the back of her neck. He leaned up to speak softly into her ear. \"Good enough to be called even?\"\n\nShe let out a breathless laugh. \"Yeah... sure, we'll call it even. For now.\"\n\nEventually, Mel did reach out to lean on the mirror, then manage to push himself upright again. \"Alright. Uh... mmm, so much for not making a mess...\" He pulled himself back, both letting out a low moan as his cock slowly slipped free of her. He was careful to keep the dress from brushing against his messy cock as he half-fell back into the chair. He watched a small line of his cum slowly drool out of her, only to be caught by her hand. She then brought it up to her lips to lap off of her fingers. \"Heh... I guess that works.\"\n\nShe giggled softly. \"An extra treat.\" She reached down and grabbed the panties still around her ankles, pulling them up quickly. The already slightly damp crotch got visibly more wet as more of his seed leaked out and soaked into the fabric.\n\nHe quirked an eyebrow. \"You're going to just walk around like that?\"\n\nShe nodded. \"Yeah.\" She pat her lower belly gently. \"I like feeling it all stuck up in here. It's nice and warm and...\" She blushed a little, clearing her throat. \"It feels nice.\" He smirked as she quickly started to pull her jeans back up.\n\nAfter taking a moment to recover, he grabbed his briefs and slid them back on, stuffing his deflating cock into them once again. He then started the task of getting out of the 'Chinese Fighter Dress.' With some help from Rinn, it was a little easier to get off than it was to put on. He then grabbed the nicer blue dress he had folded up earlier, pulling that back on. He was just tugging it down into place when he saw the smirk on his friend's face. \"What?\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"Nothing. Just expected you to complain about putting that back on.\" She twirled her finger in the air. \"Turn around. I'll get the back for you.\"\n\nHe shrugged, turning as she said and letting her pull the thing so it fit a bit better. \"Well, you're pretty much keeping my other clothes hostage, so no point arguing about it.\" He blinked as he felt a soft kiss at the back of his neck.\n\nHe turned, but she had already stepped away and was already pulling the door open. \"Well, hang that one up so we can put it back.\"\n\nHe nodded, grabbing the hanger and putting the dress back onto it. \"Kind of surprised you're not buying it anyway.\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"I thought about it, but like I said, I'm not going to make you to wear it around. I'd have to force you into wearing it when it's just us, and that's not as fun.\"\n\nOnce he was done hanging the dress, he turned to follow her. \"I dunno. I think we had quite a bit of fun just now...\" She quirked an eyebrow at him. \"Just saying...\" A smirk spread on his lips.\n\nHer mischievous grin returned. \"Oh? Well, in that case, I'm definitely buying it now.\" She slid an arm around his middle. \"And I'm definitely going to force you into it again.\"\n\nHe leaned against her a little as they walked up to the front. \"Only if you give me a good reason to.\"\n\nThe vixen gave an evil little giggle. \"Oh, I'll make sure it's worth your while every time.\" He couldn't help but laugh with her as they moved to the register to buy the dress.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
New Dress

By XP Author


A kind of light jazz played through the speakers high overhead, pumped throughout most of the clothing store. It seemed particularly loud back by the changing rooms, since it was a bit more enclosed. The rooms were tiny booths with a wooden door, all lined up in a back corner of the store. A few short benches lined one of the walls opposite the doors. A place for bored husbands and children to sit and wait while their partner or parent was trying on whatever clothing they had picked out. Though currently there was only one occupant of the bench, a vixen with jet black fur and three tails. Rinn liked to say she was a kitsune, but in truth, she was just a normal fox with an odd mutation. She also had six toes on each foot, but that was not obvious with her sneakers.

She looked at her phone, seeing she had been waiting for several minutes. Looking up at one particular door, she called out. "Are you done in there?"

The response was a hesitant one. "...yes..."

She smirked. "Well, come on out! I wanna see!"

The owner of the voice let out an annoyed growl. "Not happening! I shall live in here as a booth person!"

The fox let out a soft giggle. They liked to cover their embarrassment with humor. Bad humor. "Well, I don't think the people working here will appreciate their new resident. Now get your fuzzy butt out here. I wanna see!"

There was a heavy, resigned sigh. "Fine..." After another moment of hesitation, the door did finally open and its occupant stepped out. Mel could do little to hide his blush. "Happy?" The man that stepped out was a little over average height, but with a skinny, feminine figure. An absolutely massive tail followed behind him, the thing so big that it bent over in half and was still long enough to hang down to his waist again, with a wide white skunk stripe running right down the middle. An effect from his being a hybrid squirrel and skunk, or squnk as he liked to say. He was also wearing a dress, one a little more elegant than fancy. Sleeveless to leave his shoulders bare, with a plunging neckline that somewhat hung off of his flat chest. The skirt was designed to look like two separate pieces of cloth folded over each other, swaying and swishing as he moved, giving the illusion of water or a light breeze. The whole thing was in a light powder blue, which worked as a muted contrast with his vibrant purple fur and even more vibrant red hair.

Rinn gasped, clapping her hands. "Gods! You look amazing!" She practically leapt to her feet and bounced on them as if she were 5 and not 35. "Oooo! You're so cute!"

Mel scowled, looking away, but he still blushed. "Right. So now you've seen me in a dress. Can I get my pants back on?"

She put her hands on her hips. "Nope! You owe me for dragging me to that wedding as your 'date' last month. Remember?" She pointed at him dramatically. "You promised!"

He sighed heavily. "Fine... but..." He poked at the bit on his chest, which hung limp and didn't quite fit as well as the rest. "I'm kinda lacking."

The fox pivoted on one foot, holding a hand in the air. "That's an easy fix! I'll go grab one of those tailor people!" She dramatically marched out of the room, leaving him to look awkward by himself. He didn't know how he kept letting her drag him into these things. The two had been pretty close friends since high school, and had stayed fairly close since then. Close enough that a lot of people thought of them as a kind of double act, and it was not uncommon for one or the other to be asked if they were married. In truth, they weren't even dating. Though they had seen each other naked on enough occasions. Then again, he saw a lot of people naked as a massage therapist, but he wasn't sure if that counted.

A few minutes later, she came back with a well dressed ferret in tow, the man's suit showing off his svelt figure as he almost glided behind the rambunctious fox. "Got one!"

The man gave a polite smile. "Your energetic friend said you'd like a little tailoring done?" The ferret looked to be a little older than Mel, but he wore it well, the very slight salt in his hair only adding to his looks. "Shouldn't be too hard. I could also recommend a nice pair of shoes that would help compliment the dress."

Mel shook his head. "No, that won't be n-"

"Sounds great!" She giggled as her friend glared at her. "And while you try on some shoes, I'll braid that mess you call hair!"

Mel blinked. "What's wrong with m-"

"Arms up, please." The ferret interrupted, holding a long rope of measuring tape.

Mel rose his hands up, blush again as his measurements were taken. He turned his attention back to Rinn. "What's wrong with my hair?" Much like his tail, his hair was very long, almost long enough to be sat upon. Normally, he kept it in a high ponytail while working, otherwise it was left to hang loose, like now.

Rinn tilted her head. "Normally nothing, but it doesn't really match the dress just hanging limp like that. You have some ties on you, right?"

He nodded, pointing back at the booth his jeans were in. "Yeah, got two in my pock-" He winced as the tailor tugged on the back of the dress, suddenly making it cling to his chest a bit. "Hey!"

The ferret chuckled. "Sorry. But you are in luck. This sort of dress is actually designed to be fitted without the need of cutting and sewing. Just a moment." There was a ruffling behind his back, and he felt fingers brushing against him. The fabric got much looser, then suddenly tighter, then just slightly loser again. "There." He pat the man's shoulder gently. "How does that feel?"

Mel looked down at himself, then dared to turn around and look at the full body mirror a short distance away. The chest definitely fit much better than it had, no longer hanging limp off of him, but up so it look liked it belonged. With his feminine figure and features, including the hair, he did just look like a flat chested woman. Even he had to admit, he looked pretty... and felt very silly. "Yeah, I guess this fits better..."

The ferret chuckled softly. "First time wearing a dress? Don't worry. You're not the first male we've had in here."

He nodded slowly. "I know. You were recommended by a friend of mine. Though they're not male anymore. Lexa?"

The man gasped. "AH! Lexa! Oh, she's such a sweet dear. Can be hard to find things that fit those broad shoulders of hers."

Mel nodded, turning a little to see himself from the side. He also saw just what the man was doing at his back, a little bow of fabric tied just between his shoulders, the rest hanging down like ribbons. "And no, this isn't the first time I've worn a dress. It's just been a long time. And this is... the fanciest I've ever tried on..."

The ferret nodded. "Well, there is no shame in wanting to look pretty. Now, I'll go get a pick of shoes for you. You look to be a... size 9?"

Mel was not surprised he could figure that out by a glance. "9-and-a-half to 10-and-a-half, depending on brand."

The man nodded. "Very well. OH! And before I forget my manners entirely, I'm Jared. Now, come on out whenever you're ready. Feel free to wear that out, too. I can scan the tag at the register." With that, he glided back out, almost humming to himself.

Rinn put an arm around Mel's shoulder. "You're definitely wearing that out. And then you're taking me out to lunch." He was afraid she'd say that.

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Mel was surprised by just how comfortable the shoes were. He considered high heels to be a kind of torture device, so he was happy that none of the shoes presented were that type. Instead, the ones he got were surprisingly comfortable slip ons with only a one inch heel, in a similar color to the dress. And true to her word, Rinn had tied his hair back into a braid while he was trying all of the different shoes on. Though he drew the line when she mentioned lipstick. Thankfully, she didn't make him also pay for this whole thing, considering that it didn't come cheep.

Though walking out of the store in the dress was still one of the single most embarrassing moments of his life. He leaned over to Rinn. "It feels like everyone is staring at me..."

She giggled. "They're just staring at the very pretty lady next to me." She hooked her arm with his and practically started to drag him down the sidewalk, nearly making him drop the shopping bag his pants and shirt were stuffed in. "Now. C'mon. I'm hungry, and I'm pretty sure I heard your stomach growling, too." The megamall of Alta Ferro was known simply as 'The Marketplace' and was a massive structure, with stores selling everything from clothing to electronics to overpriced decorative knickknacks. It also had a pretty sizable food court, with several regular restaurants tucked beside things like ice cream parlors and pretzel shops. If he wasn't feeling hungry before, the smell from the food court definitely made him hungry as they got closer.

He looked at the woman dragging him on. "So, where exactly are we going for lunch?"

She shrugged. "I dunno. What are you in the mood for buying me?"

He rolled his eyes. "Let's just swing by Northmoon Coffee and I'll buy you some cinnamon rolls with coffee."

She grinned, nodding. "Sounds good!" The two made their way down the escalator to the food court itself soon enough. Northmoon Coffee was something of a local chain of coffee shops, though they also had some very good pastries, and the one in the mall also served sandwiches. Mel and Rinn had come here many times while they were in college. While quite a bit of the mall had changed over all those years, this place seemed to be something of a fixture. Though it seemed like every time they came, it was entirely new staff.

Once everything was ordered, Mel found a seat at one of the small tables. Though he struggled a little to get comfortable on the metal chair, mostly because of his tail being in the way. "I don't think they've gotten new chairs in twenty years..."

Rinn giggled, situating her own mass of tails over the back of her chair. "Probably not. The only thing that's new is the cute guy behind the counter."

"Forget it. He's probably not even 21 yet."

She nodded. "Yeah. He's also gay."

He blinked. "And just how do you know that?"

The fox shrugged. "I dunno. Just something about him. Probably the piercing in his ear. Also he just kinda looks like he'd be gay. I'm good at figuring that out."

He frowned at her, leaning a little on the table. "As I remember it, you said you pegged me for gay back in our senior year."

She scoffed, waving a hand dismissively. "I'm still not convinced you're not."

He blinked again. "Rinn, we fucked before! Multiple times!"

"And? I'm just your cover story, that's all."

He rolled his eyes. "That's one hell of a commitment to a cover story..."

She giggled. "Okay, fine. You're bi." He just shook his head. "Look, I'm just saying that a straight guy doesn't work so hard to keep their girlish figure as you do. And look! You wear a dress WAY better than I do, and I actually have tits!" She poked her ample chest through her t-shirt.

He sighed again. "It's called cross-dressing. And a lot of straight guys do it. In fact, more straight guys do it than gay guys!" He leaned back a little. "And you wear dresses just fine. Like that lovely peach outfit you wore to the wedding? You looked very pretty in that."

It was her turn to blush a little, though her black fur mostly covered it up. "It was coral. And thank you." He chuckled as it was her turn to be embarrassed. In her own words, she didn't like to dress up girly, often wearing just a t-shirt and jeans and regular sneakers, much like she was now. With her short hair and broader shoulders, she could probably pass for a guy as easily as he passed for a girl... well, that was if she didn't also sport a fairly ample pair of breasts. Or, again in her words, have a nice rack.

"Mal Vermin and Rine Kajean?" The young dog behind the counter called out. Mel winced at just how wrong he got 'Mel Vermina' and-

"RINN! KAGANE! KAH! GAH! NEH!" The vixen huffed as she shouted, pushing out of her seat to storm over to the counter. "Seriously, it's not that hard!" The risk of spilling hot coffee all over herself was the only thing keeping her from snatching the mugs off of the counter. Two small plates were also balanced on the top of the mugs, each holding a warmed cinnamon roll. She marched back over to the table, setting the mugs down and climbing back into the uncomfortable seat. "I swear, they do that on purpose!"

Mel moved the plate off of his coffee to let the steam free. "They do. They hope that you'll post about it on social media so they get free advertising." He blew across the surface of the coffee. "It's pretty clever."

She scoffed. "It's annoying." She tore off a piece of her pastry and popped it into her mouth. "So. How's the dress feeling?"

He grunted, setting the mug down after taking a sip. "Still the most embarrassing thing I've ever done in public. And you know that's saying something."

"Yeah." She leaned in. "You also didn't answer the question. You having fun?" He scowled, still not answering. Then he let out a squeak as he felt a foot bump his leg, his tail suddenly twitching behind him. "You know you're enjoying looking so pretty in front of a~all these people."

The hybrid let out a sigh. "Yes, fine. I do feel kind of pretty in this. And the braid isn't bad, either. But it's still very... very embarrassing..."

She giggled softly. "Oh, c'mon. I know you. You love being embarrassed."

He frowned again. "I very much do not!"

"Uh huh. Bet you're all hard just thinking about how many people are staring at the pretty girl in front of me." He squeaked again, his tail twitching quite a bit as his cheeks flushed. He didn't have to say anything for her to know she was right. Of course, the fact that he was somewhat turned on by all this only made things so much worse. It wasn't like it was easy to hide anything with how the thing hung against his hips.

He just glared at her, made much less effective by the blush on his cheeks. "Just... shut up at eat your roll." She giggled at him, her own tails swishing a little.

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Once they had finished their light lunch, they continued to walk about the massive mall, the fox randomly dragging him into various stores. The only one he was even remotely interested in being in was the retro gaming store. Though the experience was very strange for reasons that had nothing to do with his growing embarrassment and increasingly hard to hide arousal. He voiced it as they walked out of the gaming store. "This place is really empty..."

Rinn glanced at him with a smirk. "Thought you'd be happy about that. Less eyes on you. Or did you want to show off more?"

He frowned. "No! I mean... you remember way back when? This place always used to be so jammed with people. Now it's... almost like a ghost town." A bit of hyperbole, but it was a striking difference. Back when they were in high school, the place was so full, sometimes it was hard to get around without bumping into at least a few people. Now there were so few they could walk arm-in-arm and not worry about shoulder-checking anyone.

She nodded. "Yeah. I guess. That's just how things are these days. With everything available online, people don't need to go to the mall. And kids certainly don't bother with it anymore."

He smirked. "Just old fogies like us?"

She gasped, playing at being offended. "Old! Maybe you are, grandpa, but I'm still in the prime of my youth!" She stuck her nose up in mock indignation. He smirked at her. She was only a few months younger than he was, and had only been one grade behind him in high school, back when they frequented the place. "But yeah, I do get what you mean. It feels a little eerie seeing so many of those old places closed." She nodded at a few store entrances that had been shuttered, the store that used to be there long closed with nothing bothering to replace it.

"The march of progress." When Mel had first been training to be a massage therapist, he had thought he might open his own place here in the mall. Now, a little over 15 years later, he was very glad he didn't.

The two walked down the way in a melancholic silence for a bit. Eventually, Rinn spoke up. "The theater's still open! You want to go see a movie?"

He gave her a dubious look. "The theater that plays 3 movies total? 3 old movies that have been out of all the other theaters for a year or more? That theater?"

She nodded, undeterred. "Yeah! We could see what's playing. Might be something fun!"

He shook his head, but still let her drag him. "Fine... but if I get this new dress you bought me completely filthy from those seats, you're paying for the cleaning bill."

"Oh, now you're worried about the dress?" He scowled at her, and she giggled, leaning in close. "See, I knew you liked it." She leaned over to give his flushed cheek a playful little kiss.

"Rinn?" The two stopped as a familiar voice called out from behind them. Well, Rinn stopped. Mel froze in sudden panic. "Hey! And... uh..." A short, pale-furred rat came around, looking very confused.

Rinn smiled. "Hey, Doro!" She looked around. "Where's Lexa? Or your new little one?"

"They're trying on some new clothes." He pointed at the store behind. It was for kid's clothes, specifically small children. "Natalie's growing so fast that she's already starting to outgrow what we got for her." Doro and his wife Lexa had very recently adopted a daughter, the three year old Natalie. "But I spotted you walking by and had to say hi." He looked at Mel, who was doing what he could to NOT look at his friend. "Sorry, but are you related to Mel? I mean, I guess you have to be. Don't see many purple squirrels with skunk stripes."

Mel could feel the woman beside him struggling to keep from laughing. He let out a heavy sigh and turned to look at his friend. "No... It's me..."

Doro blinked several times, then suddenly lit up with a giddy joy, his eyes going wide with excitement. "Oh! OH!"

The squnk sighed. "Please don't..."

Rinn ignored him. "He's so cute like this, isn't he!?"

Doro nodded. "Yeah!" He reached out and gently pat his friend's arm. "And there's no reason to be ashamed, dude! It's how Lexa first started, too." It was no secret, at least among their friends, that both Doro and his wife Lexa were trans. More accurately, intersex, as both had only partially transitioned.

The fox ginned. "Yeah. In fact, we even went to the same shop that she recommended. Jared says hi, by the way."

"Oh? Maybe we'll have to swing by there later." The rat gave a more honest smile to the taller man. "But seriously, you do wear that really well. It suits you."

He let out another sigh, but still nodded. "Thanks." He could at least count on the two rats to not judge him. "It... does feel nice... even if it's really damned embarrassing to be dragged around everywhere like this..."

The fox at his side laughed again. "Oh, you love being pretty and you know it!"

He frowned. "Yeah, well... not in public..." He shuffled a little. "It's hard to keep some things from being obvious..."

Doro blinked, his eyes glancing down the man's form for a moment, only to bounce back up as he saw what the problem was. The shorter man chuckled. "Ah. Yeah, Lexa had that problem for a while. Still does, sometimes. The trick is tucking properly, and wearing clothes that flow to hide things. Or so she says."

"Oh hey, this is where you got off to!" Mel winced as he heard the voice of Lexa behind him. "Hey, Rinn. And... Mel!?"

Mel sighed, hanging his head a little. "Hey, Lexa."

Lexa laughed, suddenly wrapping her arms around her friend in a very firm hug. "Gods! You look so adorable!" He grunted uncomfortably as the muscular woman squeezed him. Thankfully it was a brief thing.

Rinn couldn't help but laugh, especially at how uncomfortable the purple man beside her was getting. "I know, right! He's downright gorgeous."

Mel glared at her, practically hissing through his teeth at her. "You owe me for this." He then turned to Lexa, spotting the little one beside her. "And you must be Natalie." The young girl nodded slowly, staring at his enormous tail as it twitched behind him. This was certainly not how he wanted to meet his friends' little girl for the first time.

Lexa looked down, gently nudging the girl. "C'mon, Nat. Say hello."

"H-hi..." The girl pointed at Mel's tail. "Why's your tail so big?"

Doro frowned. "Nat! Don't be rude. You know you shouldn't just say things like that." The girl frowned as she was scolded.

Mel chuckled. "It's okay. I'm a hybrid. My mom is a squirrel, and my dad is a skunk. And they both have big tails, so I have a big tail." He was surprised the kid wasn't asking why he was purple. That was far more unusual than a big, fluffy tail. That was from his mother's side. They were descended from a tribe from what is known in the modern day as Alberta. Legend goes that the people used to spread a kind of berry paste into their fur for various reasons, and eventually the dye became permanent.

Rinn stepped around him, turning a little. "Think that's cool. Check this out!" She fanned her tails out a little to show off all three of them, each waving and wagging in a fuzzy, black wave.

The little girl's eyes lit up even more. "WHOA!" Mel smiled at the vixen. While she wasn't exactly self-conscious about her tails, she didn't tend to show off like that.

Lexa giggled, looking back to Mel. "So, did you lose a bet, or did you decide to start showing off how well you can wear a dress?"

He sighed, hooking a thumb at the fox. "I owed her a favor, and she demanded I show off. So kind of both, I guess..."

The toned rat nodded. "Yeah, kind of the same how it happened for me." She reached out and tousled her husband's hair. "Back when we first started dating, Doro demanded I try on a dress for him, and I kinda liked it."

Doro chuckled at his wife. "I still think you should wear them more often."

She grunted. "Yeah, because it'll be easy helping people working out in an evening gown." She looked back to Mel. "What about you, though? Think you'll wear stuff like this more?"

He shook his head, fiddling a little with the fabric at his belly. "N-no, probably not. This was kind of a one-time thing..."

Doro looked almost a little upset. "Aww. That's a shame. You really do wear that quite well, and the color suits you really well. You look lovely. I'd even say pretty."

He grunted, feeling his blush returning in force. "Thanks..."

Lexa frowned at her husband, though obviously playfully. "Do I need to be jealous?" Doro just giggled at her. The two were far too close for either to ever worry about the other. Lexa then leaned a little closer to Mel. "By the way, you should check out Hushu Finery. I think you'll like their changing rooms. We did."

He blinked at her, a little confused. "What?"

She winked at him. "Just a suggestion." Standing back, she turned to her daughter, the young rat hopping up to grab at Rinn's tails as the vixen waved them just out of reach. "Alright. C'mon, Nat. It's time to get going. You want some lunch?"

The little one gasped, nodding. "Yeah!" She toddled over to her mother, though she did stop and turn back to give an energetic wave. "By pretty ladies!"

Rinn burst out laughing, and Mel just sighed, but did still grin. "Goodbye, Natalie. It was nice to meet you."

Doro nodded. "Catch you around, Mel. If nothing else, I'll see you next week for the appointment." Both rats were clients of Mel's.

He nodded. "I'll see you then." He gave a wave, and the happily family turned to walk away, the little one excitedly talking about 'the kiss soonie' she just met, not quite able to say kitsune.

Rinn put an arm around him. "She's adorable. Glad to see they're doing well."

He nodded again. "Yeah. Looks like Natalie is adjusting to them as her parents pretty well, too. They were a bit worried about it, but I knew they'd do great. Parenthood suits them."

The vixen glanced at him. "Am I detecting a note of envy?"

He scoffed. "Nope. I'm quite happy staying as a childless bachelor."

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Hushu Finery was a bit of a kitschy store with a distinctly asian theme, but very obviously not authentic. Much of the things it sold were very stereotypical 'asian' things, with a lot of yin yang designs or eastern dragons. It bordered on offensive in a few cases, countered only by the panda that worked there, her Chinese accent noticeable, but authentic and not a caricature. They also had a fairly extensive section for clothing tucked in the back. Quite a few were very nice, if again more stereotypical things. Mel felt a little awkward being there. He nudged Rinn with an elbow. "So, is this place racist? I can't tell..."

The fox was going through the rack of dresses with labels like 'Chinese Princess' and 'Fancy Asian Happy Dress.' She shrugged. "I dunno. Kind of. How would I know?"

He smirked. "Well, aren't you the kitsune here?"

She frowned at him. "Alright, now you're pushing it. Anyway, if you're not sure, why did you even offer to come here?"

"Lexa suggested it. Something about the changing rooms?" He glanced at the doorway labeled as such, with an actual wooden door. "No idea why, but I am curious."

Rinn nodded. "Well, I guess we'll have to get you something nice to try on then!"

"Hey, wait, why me again? You already got me into this thing!" He prodded her again. "Why shouldn't you be the one to try something on?"

She got her wide, mischievous grin. "Because you wear dresses better than I do." After vetoing several dresses of red and gold patterns, she finally pulled one off of the rack and held it out. "Here you go! Try this one on!" It was a blue, silky thing, with a few slight gold accents, a white belly wrap in place of a belt, and very puffy shoulders. He recognized it as a costume for a character from a popular fighting game, and was not surprised that the label called it 'Chinese Fighter Dress.' He also noted that where the skirt part should be was just a flap of fabric in the front and back, more like a loin cloth than a skirt, and would leave just about all of the legs exposed.

He gave his friend a very dubious look, his tone flat. "Really?"

She nodded. "Yeah! Oh, c'mon. I won't actually force you to wear this one around the mall, but I want to see how you'd look in it!"

He let out a defeated sigh, knowing she wouldn't let this go. "Fine." He took the dress from her and moved to the changing room door. He knocked, but didn't get any response, so assumed it was not occupied. Opening the door, he blinked. Most changing rooms were more like slightly more comfortable bathroom stalls. This looked a lot more like a large closet, with a few hooks on one wall and a chair to sit on. The walls opposite the chair had a near floor-to-ceiling mirror. Stepping inside, he shrugged. "Roomy." His voice sounded oddly muffled in the small space, but he didn't feel cramped at all. It was actually pretty spacious.

He looked at the thing in his hands for a moment, then just let out a heavy sigh. "Alright, let's just get this over with..." Hanging the dress on the hook, he started the process of removing the one he was currently in. Thankfully, it was not hard to slip out of it, a quick tug of the tie at the back loosening the whole thing so it almost fell off of him. He was still careful to neatly fold it and set it on the chair. He caught a glance of himself in the mirror, wearing nothing but a pair of dark blue boxer-briefs, with a very noticeable bulge in them. He would never admit it, especially to Rinn, but he did actually enjoy the attention wearing a pretty dress seemed to give him. He had definitely seen a lot of looks cast his way while they were having lunch. Unfortunately, they were all guys giving him those looks, and as he had told his friend, despite his girlish figure, he was straight. Among his friends, the joke was that he was the legendary straight femboi, as rare as a unicorn. Though not nearly as pure.

Getting the 'Chinese Fighter Dress' on was a little more of a struggle. It was a bit tight at the waist, even with his slim figure. It wasn't silk, but some kind of imitation, probably a kind of polyester, leaving the whole thing very smooth and slippery feeling, as well as a little shiny. So it didn't stretch much, but he did eventually manage to get the thing on. Though he did struggle a little with the puffy shoulders. Though he was surprised to find the chest wasn't very loose on him, designed for someone with a very small bust. There was no way Rinn would fit into this.

He turned to look at himself in the mirror. The outfit was lacking a few of the other key things from the character it was designed for. Notably the leggings, chunky white boots, or the hair bun covers. Also, with how little the lower half covered his hips, his underwear was showing very obviously. "I look ridiculous."

"I'm sure you look fine!" Rinn called through the door, and he wondered if she was pressing her ear up against the thing to have heard him. "C'mon! I wanna see!"

He frowned. "I am not going out there in this thing!"

She huffed. "Well fine. I'll just come in there."

"Wait, what!?" He flinched away from the door as it opened, his massive tail twitching wildly as the fox stepping into the small room and closing the door behind her. "Y-you can't just come in here!"

She waved her hand dismissively. "I've seen you fully naked." She glanced at him. "Hmm... I dunno, it's not bad." She tilted her head a little. "You've got the legs for it, even if they are a bit skinny."

He frowned. "My legs are not that skinny!" His legs were one of the only places on him that he had noticeable tone, even if not that much. A lot of the technique in massage work actually came from the stance, the power in the hips and movement, so his legs got a workout pretty frequently. "Besides, even if I did, my underwear's showing." He pointed at her before she could speak, almost poking her nose. "And no, I will NOT wear women's panties, don't even think about it!"

She giggled. "Still think you'd be cute in them. But I was actually going to suggest just taking the undies off."

He blinked. "What!? No! I'm not walking around with my bits hanging out! Especially in this thing! It barely covers enough as it is!" He was pretty sure turning too fast would leave his ass exposed, let alone walking or bending over even slightly.

Rinn giggled, crossing her arms and leaning back against the door. "I'm not saying you should. I just want to see how it would look. Besides, I already said I'm not going to make you walk around in that. I'm doing this to tease you, and because I think you're adorable when you're embarrassed. But I'm not sadistic." She waved a hand at him. "No go on. I'm not letting you leave this room until you do it."

He was very tempted to try and shove her out of the room by force, but it was easier to just comply. And as she said, they had seen each other naked and fucked before, so it wasn't like she hadn't seen everything he had to offer already. "Fine..." He gripped the waist of his underwear and tugged, pulling them down his legs and kicking them to the side. He also hadn't taken off the shoes from earlier, almost surprised that he hadn't thought to do so. They were pretty comfortable, even if they didn't quite suit his current dress. Standing back up, he held his arms out a bit. "There. Happy?"

Rin smirked, her eyes looking him up and down. "Yep." Her grin grew even wider. "And it seems so are you."

He scowled at her, grabbing his tail and dragging it around to cover the bulge under the dress. "That's your fault! Now get out of here so I can change out of this thing!"

The fox's smirk grew more playful as she pushed away from the door. Though not to leave, instead stepping closer to him. "Oh? Are you sure you don't want me helping you with that?"

He felt his back suddenly bump against the wall, not realizing he was backing away from her. He suddenly felt like prey being stared down by a hungry predator. "N-no. I'm good..." Despite his protest, he was growing even harder.

She leaned closer to him, her nose practically touching his. "You sure? It'll be pretty obvious in the other dress, too." She reached out, running her fingers along his tail, the thing twitching again under her touch. "You sure you don't want a little help?"

He let out a slight whimper. "You're not just going to tease me and stop half-way, are you?"

The vixen giggled. "Tempting... but no. I do owe you for trying this on for me, so I think you earned a little reward." Her hand slid over his tail, then under the fabric to tease at his shaft. "Now c'mon. Get that big fluffy blanket out of the way so I can help you properly."

He let out another whimper, but did move his tail out of the way, the big, fluffy thing hanging behind him once more and twitching away as usual. "Just... don't make a big mess..."

The fox giggled, her fingers curling around his shaft. "I won't." She leaned over to give his cheek a gentle kiss, her hand starting to stroke along his length slowly. "Just relax. I've seen how pent up you've been this whole time."

He grunted, even as he started to pant a little. "I'm sure this was your plan the whole time..."

She shrugged. "Getting you riled up? For sure. I just didn't expect how turned on you'd get by it." She brushed the bit of fabric covering his crotch out of the way, exposing the shaft and her hand working along it. "Not that I'm complaining."

He just grunted again, but closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall as she stroked him. He had been pretty pent up for a while now, this whole thing only making the matter that much worse. His eyes snapped open as he felt lips suddenly wrapping around the tip of his shaft. He looked down to see her fuzzy head slowly moving closer to his crotch as she took another few inches into her mouth. He didn't say anything, just reached down to rest a hand against her head, fingers mingling into her messy hair. It wasn't long before her head was bobbing up and down his shaft. He let out a soft moan, trying not to make too much noise. "That's one way to keep from making a mess..."

She giggled, sliding her mouth further down the shaft. Her tongue slid along the underside, teasing and tasting him. She was good at this, but didn't tend to do it very often, at least with him. The hand that had been stroking at the shaft moved down to gently grip at the dangling sack below, fondling his balls while her mouth and tongue teased the rest of him. She took more and more, until her nose touched against his crotch, and he felt her tongue lapping along the little spot between the base of his cock and the top of his sack. He was just big enough that she could take the whole shaft into her muzzle and swallow the tip, but not so big that she would choke on the thing.

Her head resumed bobbing along the shaft, pausing every so often to tease at the base again with her tongue. As her pace picked up a little, she tilted her head a bit to drag her tongue along different spots of his shaft. When she let out a moan, he felt it almost vibrate through him, making him moan with her. He could also smell her arousal filling the room. He looked down as she finished unbuttoning the waist of her pants, enough to stuff her hand down them to rub at herself. He smirked, but didn't say anything. He rested the back of his head against the wall, panting softly as she bobbed her head a little faster.

His cock started to twitch and throb a little within her mouth. It had been a while for him, and with just how turned on he had been this whole time, it was not taking him long to get close. Not that the fox seemed to mind, her tongue lapping at him even more eagerly. "Almost... almost there..." He warned. She responded with a soft moan, not slowing at all. He grit his teeth to not make louder moans, gripping at the fox's hair. His cock twitched and pulsed within her mouth, the pressure building more and more. Finally, with a strained groan, he released his load. Rinn pulled back just a little, her lips still wrapped about him. He shot his load onto her waiting tongue, and he heard her make obvious gulping noises as she eagerly drank all he gave her.

"Ah... gods..." He let out a breath, only to feel the tongue still teasing at him, cleaning the last of his cum off the shaft.

Rinn pulled back, her mouth slipping off with an audible wet pop. She licked her lips, letting out a soft moan. "Guess you were really pent up, huh?" She slipped her hand out of her pants, glancing at her wet fingers.

He smiled at her. "Looks like you might be a bit, too..."

She let out a huff, pushing herself up to her feet. "I'm fine. I can- Hey!" his hand was suddenly down her pants before she could close the fly of her jeans. She gasped as his fingers teased against her slit, finding it more than a little damp. "D-do... you mind...?"

He smirked, moving closer against her. "I don't mind at all." He teased a finger between her pussy lips, then rubbed right against her swollen clit, getting another gasp from her as a shudder ran through her body. He leaned closer, whispering in her ear. "I think you need a little help, too."

She let out another soft moan. "I'm the one that's supposed to be teasing you here..."

He chuckled. "Too bad." His free hand moved down to grip her pants, tugging them a little until gravity could let them fall to her ankles. She let out a grunt of annoyance as her purple panties were fully revealed to him, her tails thrashing a little. Yet she did nothing to actually stop him aside from some token squirming. Though considering it also had her rear bumping up against his still hard shaft, he knew it was just more teasing and playfullness. He pulled his hand free of her crotch. "I could stop, though. If you don't want it..."

The vixen let out an annoyed whimpering grunt. "So mean..."

"Says the woman who's been forcing me to wear a dress for the last several hours!" He rested his hands against her sides, gently rubbing her soft fur.

She huffed, but reached down to grab her own panties and start tugging them down. "You owe me for this!"

He chuckled. "You still owe me for getting me into this cheap cosplay getup."

She shook her head as she pealed the clothing away from her hips and pushed them down. "That's what the blowjob was for!"

"And this is me paying you back for walking in here in the first place." Before she could fully step out of the clothing, he moved forward, pressing himself against her, his shaft slipping between her legs to rub against her slit. "How about we just consider this even."

She huffed again, putting her hands onto the wall in front of her. "Depends how good of a job you do."

"You've never complained before." He slid himself back just a little, so the tip of his shaft was right between her moist lips. "I don't think you will this time, either."

"Yeah, we'll seeEEE!" She had to practically bite her tongue to keep from crying out as he slipped himself up into her. "Ffffuck..." She leaned harder against the wall as his shaft slid inch by inch past her lips. While not the biggest man she had ever been with, there was just something about his cock that always felt the best to her, and this time was no exception. She panted heavily, straining to keep herself from moaning as the hard shaft pushed ever deeper. Mel was also making strained moans. Much like the vixen he was sliding into, he preferred her over any other woman he had ever been with. Something about how warm she was, how she squeezed around him, the sounds she made, and just the scent of her arousal was better. Not that either would openly say it to the other, or admit just how much they really felt for each other. They didn't need to.

As Mel started to pump his hips to push deeper into her, he slowly slid his hands up her belly, dragging her shirt up with him. Eventually, he brought the shirt high enough for her ample chest to hang free, a simple bra still holding them. He gripped the top of the bra, pulling it down to let her breasts fall free into the air. Fingers wrapped about her chest, squeezing her soft tits. She did nothing to stop any of this, too busy pressing herself back against him, until their hips started to bump together. Her tails moved to wrap around his middle, at least as best as she could do, like she was trying to drag him closer. His own tail twitched about behind him.

He started to thrust harder, plunging himself as deep as he could into the vixen's wanting pussy. She leaned down a little, practically pressing her face against the wall to raise her backside up to allow him more access, to go deeper. She panted and groaned, straining still to keep from crying out. His cock was so deep now, hitting all of the right spots with every thrust. Her juices drooled just a little down her leg, quite a bit of it also soaked into the fur at his crotch. It was a very good thing she had trimmed her claws recently, or she would have been leaving deep scratches in the wall.

Then she let out a squeak of surprise when he pulled her up, only to press her forward again. She found her face half-pressed against the large mirror on the wall. It let her actually somewhat see his cock plunging into her pussy again and again. "Thought you might like to see, since... hoo... since you like looking at me in a dress so much."

She let out a soft whimper, her claws clacking against the smooth surface. "Yeah. It's a... mph... a pretty good view..."

He squeezed her tits again, her nipples now hard against his palms. "Does this count as me wearing you?"

She grunted. "Fucking nerd... Don't ruin the moment!" He chuckled, his pace picking up a little more. The way she was squeezing and quivering around him only encouraged him to keep going. "Fuck... just like that!" She grit her teeth as he hammered even harder at her. "Oh fuck... oh fuck! Oh fuck!" He gripped at her chest a little harder, slamming himself forward as she fought her moans. She and to bring one hand up to clamp over her mouth, her face pressed hard against the mirror. He felt her inner walls clenching harder and harder. Then she was gripping at his cock hard, her tails thumping against his side as they started to thrash about. She let out a muffled scream into her hand, unable to fully hold back as she came hard.

He wasn't much farther behind her, his cock twitching and throbbing inside of her. As she clamped down, he grunted, gritting his teeth. He slid his arms away from her chest to grip at her sides so he could ram himself forward several more times. With a strained groan, he let himself loose, his cock blasting a load deep into her, still a pretty sizable one for his second in so short a time. The feeling of his seed splashing into her seemed to enhance her own orgasm, as she squeezed around harder. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her middle as he held onto her, panting and grunting into her ear as he thrust a few more times, each one with another hard shot into her.

Eventually, he laid his head against her back, holding onto her tight as she leaned against the mirror, both panting heavily. Neither wanted to move, for fear that they would topple over without the other to help keep them where they were. Mel felt her pussy still quivering a little around him, squeezing every so often. Rinn felt his cock twitch and throb inside of her as he drooled the last of his cum. Neither were worried about her getting knocked up from this. She was on birth control, and most hybrids were notoriously hard to breed. Also helped that neither of the species he was a mix of was vulpine, adding another layer of difficulty.

Rinn let out a soft chuckle as she felt the man against her start to gently kiss along the back of her neck. He leaned up to speak softly into her ear. "Good enough to be called even?"

She let out a breathless laugh. "Yeah... sure, we'll call it even. For now."

Eventually, Mel did reach out to lean on the mirror, then manage to push himself upright again. "Alright. Uh... mmm, so much for not making a mess..." He pulled himself back, both letting out a low moan as his cock slowly slipped free of her. He was careful to keep the dress from brushing against his messy cock as he half-fell back into the chair. He watched a small line of his cum slowly drool out of her, only to be caught by her hand. She then brought it up to her lips to lap off of her fingers. "Heh... I guess that works."

She giggled softly. "An extra treat." She reached down and grabbed the panties still around her ankles, pulling them up quickly. The already slightly damp crotch got visibly more wet as more of his seed leaked out and soaked into the fabric.

He quirked an eyebrow. "You're going to just walk around like that?"

She nodded. "Yeah." She pat her lower belly gently. "I like feeling it all stuck up in here. It's nice and warm and..." She blushed a little, clearing her throat. "It feels nice." He smirked as she quickly started to pull her jeans back up.

After taking a moment to recover, he grabbed his briefs and slid them back on, stuffing his deflating cock into them once again. He then started the task of getting out of the 'Chinese Fighter Dress.' With some help from Rinn, it was a little easier to get off than it was to put on. He then grabbed the nicer blue dress he had folded up earlier, pulling that back on. He was just tugging it down into place when he saw the smirk on his friend's face. "What?"

She shook her head. "Nothing. Just expected you to complain about putting that back on." She twirled her finger in the air. "Turn around. I'll get the back for you."

He shrugged, turning as she said and letting her pull the thing so it fit a bit better. "Well, you're pretty much keeping my other clothes hostage, so no point arguing about it." He blinked as he felt a soft kiss at the back of his neck.

He turned, but she had already stepped away and was already pulling the door open. "Well, hang that one up so we can put it back."

He nodded, grabbing the hanger and putting the dress back onto it. "Kind of surprised you're not buying it anyway."

She shrugged. "I thought about it, but like I said, I'm not going to make you to wear it around. I'd have to force you into wearing it when it's just us, and that's not as fun."

Once he was done hanging the dress, he turned to follow her. "I dunno. I think we had quite a bit of fun just now..." She quirked an eyebrow at him. "Just saying..." A smirk spread on his lips.

Her mischievous grin returned. "Oh? Well, in that case, I'm definitely buying it now." She slid an arm around his middle. "And I'm definitely going to force you into it again."

He leaned against her a little as they walked up to the front. "Only if you give me a good reason to."

The vixen gave an evil little giggle. "Oh, I'll make sure it's worth your while every time." He couldn't help but laugh with her as they moved to the register to buy the dress.

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