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Despite being pretty, she was too shy and socially awkward to make friends. Despite being smart and dedicated to her schoolwork, she couldn't raise enough money for college. Despite all her hard work and persistence, the only job she could find after high school was at a fitness gym & spa on the bad side of town.\n\nShe was six months into her job as a trainer when she felt her luck was finally starting to turn around. She was popular among the male (and even some of the female) clientele; in fact, new enrollments had nearly doubled. Her employers were so happy with her performance they arranged her schedule so she could attend community college. She even managed to build up enough confidence to find a great boyfriend!\n\nBut it couldn't last. One night after the last class had gone home, Xasha was left alone to close up. Exhausted, she stood beneath the guttering streetlight in the alley behind the gym, fussing with a stubborn key that refused to secure the back door lock. With a frustrated sigh, she started trying each one of the dozen keys on the ring again. That's when she heard the yelling coming from the adult store further down the alleyway. \n\nShe looked up to see a burly wolf in a leather jacket threatening the owner for his weekly 'cut'. Apparently, this time the feline owner was refusing to cooperate. Xasha gasped as she saw the wolf wrap his massive hands around the cat's throat. Xasha's hands darted for her cellphone, intending to dial 9-1-1. But as she fumbled with the phone, she heard the sickening snap of the feline's neck. In shock, both phone and keys tumbled from her hands to the ground with a loud clatter. The wolf's ears swiveled a split second before his reflective green eyes beheld her terrified face. \n\nThe vixen abandoned both phone and keys as she turned to sprint, but her usual luck would have none of it. Despite her newly-developed athleticism, the wolf's stride was naturally longer than her own and in a flash he had her on the ground, his hand clamped over her muzzle and nose. In panic, she began to thrash, landing a solid kick to the lupine's groin. The wolf was not pleased, but his steel grip remained sure and before she knew it, the streetlights were going dim and the painful pounding of her heartbeat in her head and ears mercifully gave way to dullness and darkness.\n\n- - -\n\n'Hot...' Xasha clenched her eyes shut against the fading pain in her head as she reached up to straighten her bangs and swipe at the rivulets of sweat trickling down beneath her fur.\n\n*squeak* The back of her hand was slippery and glided over her damp fur like Teflon on oil. 'Tight...' the thought floated up past the fog in her brain as she twisted and stretched against something that seemed to be hugging over her entire body. Whatever it was barely tugged at her fur, seeming instead to slide across a greasy layer of trapped sweat that coated her from chin to toes. Rolling her hips, she thrust out her crotch in an effort to dislodge the slick material gripping at her netherlips. 'Ow!' Even her nipples felt sucked raw...\n\nShe cast her left arm out blindly, feeling for the wall she sensed on that side, only to find she couldn't open her hand. Her palm and fingers felt like they were wrapped around...possibly embedded...in a spongy ball of leather or something with the tight material holding them there. Somehow she managed to push herself upright to lean against the wall. Immediately, her right leg slid off whatever she'd been laying on, her heel landing on the floor with a muffled 'paff'. She'd been laid out on a bench of some kind.\n\nShe finally decided to chance a look at her surroundings. It was dark, but high above, she saw a familiar rectangle of intense red light. She was in the gym's sauna! Memories of the alley came flooding back and she leapt off the wall-mounted bench toward the heavy oak door which served as the room's only exit. She struggled with the rounded knob between her mittened hands, but it was no use. While not lockable, something had been jammed between the door and the frame to prevent it from opening.\n\nShe threw herself against the door several times, but even with the maximum 10' running start, the force she applied only jammed the door more solidly. Staggering, she dropped to her knees, panting heavily from the exertion. Droplets of sweat from her ears spattered her shoulders while beads from her cheeks and muzzle pattered onto her chest and knees audibly. She tilted her head back to gaze up at the small, unbreakable plastic porthole which was her only connection to the outside. Lit from behind, peering into the darkness down at her, was the silhouette of the wolf.\n\n\"Please...please let me out...I won't tell the police...just...let me out.\"\n\nXasha groaned, listening to the thick rubber suit crinkle, snap, and squelch as she leaned back, sitting on her calves. She felt an air bubble escape from the rubber sack that held her tail and slowly work its way up her spine before burping wetly against the back of her neck. It was getting hard to breathe. She was literally boiling in her own juices.\n\nAnd he just watched. Silent. Waiting. Waiting for what?\n\nFalling forward again, she began to crawl on her hands and knees back to the door. She pressed one mitten to the hot wood, then the other. Pitifully, desperately, she climbed her way up until she stood on her feet again. Like her hands, her feet seemed to be embedded in thick spongy padding beneath the rubber. Her hot sweat squished around them to up above her ankles as she wavered weakly. She could see the details in his face through the shadows now, but even more clearly, she saw the digital thermometer just over his shoulder...the one displaying 140'F.\n\nThe fluorescent light that made it through the porthole illuminated little beyond the glossy black skin he'd sealed her into. A poor, unlucky vixen. Sweat stung her eyes as she looked pleadingly into the wolf's burning emeralds.\n\n\"I swear...\" She wheezed, \"...I saw nothing.\"\n\n- - -\n\nXasha's eyes rolled back into her head as her inner walls clenched down over her index, middle, and ring fingers. The soaring/free-falling sensation lasted much longer than usual, her body jerking and spasming uncontrollably from the delicious aftershocks that followed. \n\n'Sweet Maker, that was a good fantasy!' she whimpered to herself, wiping her rubbercoated digits on the gym towel sitting beside her on the bench. 'I should really offer to close up nights more often.'\n\nA husky lupine voice chimed in from the doorway to the sauna. \"I almost got a little worried that time, you rubbery little steam-slut. I'd about made up my mind to come in there and finish you off myself before the sauna reached max temp.\"\n\nXasha churred, squeaking her hands over her slippery black mounds and down her slender waist before reaching out to drag her fingers along her inner thighs. \"Y'know Lucas, we don't open 'til 9AM. If you would skip back to your shop, I think I'd like to try out those mittens you were showing me earlier.\"\n\nLucas licked his muzzle hungrily, \"mmm...you know how horny that squeaking makes me, don't you?\"\n\nThe vixen chuckled, spreading her legs wide and shaking a few drips of sweat from her silvery mane.\n\n\"Lucky me.\"\n\n- - -\n\n[I admit that I took some artistic license having a fur sweat in the human sense, but it was necessary for the story.]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Xasha had always been considered an unlucky vixen. Despite being pretty, she was too shy and socially awkward to make friends. Despite being smart and dedicated to her schoolwork, she couldn't raise enough money for college. Despite all her hard work and persistence, the only job she could find after high school was at a fitness gym & spa on the bad side of town.

She was six months into her job as a trainer when she felt her luck was finally starting to turn around. She was popular among the male (and even some of the female) clientele; in fact, new enrollments had nearly doubled. Her employers were so happy with her performance they arranged her schedule so she could attend community college. She even managed to build up enough confidence to find a great boyfriend!

But it couldn't last. One night after the last class had gone home, Xasha was left alone to close up. Exhausted, she stood beneath the guttering streetlight in the alley behind the gym, fussing with a stubborn key that refused to secure the back door lock. With a frustrated sigh, she started trying each one of the dozen keys on the ring again. That's when she heard the yelling coming from the adult store further down the alleyway.

She looked up to see a burly wolf in a leather jacket threatening the owner for his weekly 'cut'. Apparently, this time the feline owner was refusing to cooperate. Xasha gasped as she saw the wolf wrap his massive hands around the cat's throat. Xasha's hands darted for her cellphone, intending to dial 9-1-1. But as she fumbled with the phone, she heard the sickening snap of the feline's neck. In shock, both phone and keys tumbled from her hands to the ground with a loud clatter. The wolf's ears swiveled a split second before his reflective green eyes beheld her terrified face.

The vixen abandoned both phone and keys as she turned to sprint, but her usual luck would have none of it. Despite her newly-developed athleticism, the wolf's stride was naturally longer than her own and in a flash he had her on the ground, his hand clamped over her muzzle and nose. In panic, she began to thrash, landing a solid kick to the lupine's groin. The wolf was not pleased, but his steel grip remained sure and before she knew it, the streetlights were going dim and the painful pounding of her heartbeat in her head and ears mercifully gave way to dullness and darkness.

- - -

'Hot...' Xasha clenched her eyes shut against the fading pain in her head as she reached up to straighten her bangs and swipe at the rivulets of sweat trickling down beneath her fur.

*squeak* The back of her hand was slippery and glided over her damp fur like Teflon on oil. 'Tight...' the thought floated up past the fog in her brain as she twisted and stretched against something that seemed to be hugging over her entire body. Whatever it was barely tugged at her fur, seeming instead to slide across a greasy layer of trapped sweat that coated her from chin to toes. Rolling her hips, she thrust out her crotch in an effort to dislodge the slick material gripping at her netherlips. 'Ow!' Even her nipples felt sucked raw...

She cast her left arm out blindly, feeling for the wall she sensed on that side, only to find she couldn't open her hand. Her palm and fingers felt like they were wrapped around...possibly embedded...in a spongy ball of leather or something with the tight material holding them there. Somehow she managed to push herself upright to lean against the wall. Immediately, her right leg slid off whatever she'd been laying on, her heel landing on the floor with a muffled 'paff'. She'd been laid out on a bench of some kind.

She finally decided to chance a look at her surroundings. It was dark, but high above, she saw a familiar rectangle of intense red light. She was in the gym's sauna! Memories of the alley came flooding back and she leapt off the wall-mounted bench toward the heavy oak door which served as the room's only exit. She struggled with the rounded knob between her mittened hands, but it was no use. While not lockable, something had been jammed between the door and the frame to prevent it from opening.

She threw herself against the door several times, but even with the maximum 10' running start, the force she applied only jammed the door more solidly. Staggering, she dropped to her knees, panting heavily from the exertion. Droplets of sweat from her ears spattered her shoulders while beads from her cheeks and muzzle pattered onto her chest and knees audibly. She tilted her head back to gaze up at the small, unbreakable plastic porthole which was her only connection to the outside. Lit from behind, peering into the darkness down at her, was the silhouette of the wolf.

"Please...please let me out...I won't tell the police...just...let me out."

Xasha groaned, listening to the thick rubber suit crinkle, snap, and squelch as she leaned back, sitting on her calves. She felt an air bubble escape from the rubber sack that held her tail and slowly work its way up her spine before burping wetly against the back of her neck. It was getting hard to breathe. She was literally boiling in her own juices.

And he just watched. Silent. Waiting. Waiting for what?

Falling forward again, she began to crawl on her hands and knees back to the door. She pressed one mitten to the hot wood, then the other. Pitifully, desperately, she climbed her way up until she stood on her feet again. Like her hands, her feet seemed to be embedded in thick spongy padding beneath the rubber. Her hot sweat squished around them to up above her ankles as she wavered weakly. She could see the details in his face through the shadows now, but even more clearly, she saw the digital thermometer just over his shoulder...the one displaying 140'F.

The fluorescent light that made it through the porthole illuminated little beyond the glossy black skin he'd sealed her into. A poor, unlucky vixen. Sweat stung her eyes as she looked pleadingly into the wolf's burning emeralds.

"I swear..." She wheezed, "...I saw nothing."

- - -

Xasha's eyes rolled back into her head as her inner walls clenched down over her index, middle, and ring fingers. The soaring/free-falling sensation lasted much longer than usual, her body jerking and spasming uncontrollably from the delicious aftershocks that followed.

'Sweet Maker, that was a good fantasy!' she whimpered to herself, wiping her rubbercoated digits on the gym towel sitting beside her on the bench. 'I should really offer to close up nights more often.'

A husky lupine voice chimed in from the doorway to the sauna. "I almost got a little worried that time, you rubbery little steam-slut. I'd about made up my mind to come in there and finish you off myself before the sauna reached max temp."

Xasha churred, squeaking her hands over her slippery black mounds and down her slender waist before reaching out to drag her fingers along her inner thighs. "Y'know Lucas, we don't open 'til 9AM. If you would skip back to your shop, I think I'd like to try out those mittens you were showing me earlier."

Lucas licked his muzzle hungrily, "mmm...you know how horny that squeaking makes me, don't you?"

The vixen chuckled, spreading her legs wide and shaking a few drips of sweat from her silvery mane.

"Lucky me."

- - -

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