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The Estate Auction

By: FurLove



It starts with "Loving Wives" but quickly becomes "Fantasy".

The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy the story!

This story cannot be posted or reused elsewhere without the permission of this Author.

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NEW LIFE

Brenda and Reggie have loved each other since first meeting in College. A true case of love at first sight. Their flair for sex and sensual behavior toward each other is famous. All their friends kid them about being the perpetual newly weds though they've known each other for four years and have been married for nearly two years now.

They just graduated from College and decided to move to a town where they would like to live and not get a job in a town they may not like living in however good that job might be. 

The second day after arriving they had just finished lunch and were on their way to a private job resource office when they turned the corner and nearly knocked over an elderly couple with walkers. Reggie grabs the woman to keep her from falling. She's wearing a beautiful Sable coat and he gets a real rush from its softness. 

"We're so sorry. Hope you're OK." Brenda says.

"What a beautiful fur ma am." Reggie says to the woman.

"Bless you dears." the old woman says with a big smile.

"What's your hurry?" the old man inquires nicely.

"We are off to find a job." Brenda replies.

"S & S Construction needs two youngsters just like you." the old woman says.

"Don't waste any time." the old man says with a bit of urgency in his voice.

"Well thank you two very much and have a nice day." Reggie replies.

"Bless you two." the old man says.

Brenda and Reggie decided to follow the elderly couples advice. They went straight to S &S Construction.

They land very nice well paid positions at S & S Construction Company where they continue to inspire the same comments over their loving nature. After several months they're known as the company's love couple by their new friends and work partners. 

They fall in love with their new hometown and decide to buy a house right off. A very nice vintage Craftsman in a slightly marginal area that was formerly a very nice area of town. They bet on the future, somehow drawn to the house.

THREE ARMOIRE'S

About six months after buying the house, Reggie was visiting a new project site, just before going to lunch, he noticed an Estate Auction across the street. There didn't seem to be as many folks there as he thought would normally attend such things. It was early morning on a Tuesday? Seems there was an unexpectedly quick deadline to auction off everything. He calls Brenda to meet him there on a hunch.

They wander through the things being auctioned off and were sort of sorry they had just finished getting most all the furniture and stuff for the house they could ever need.

Just about to give up Reggie opens one of a set of three big Craftsman styled Oak and Mahogany Armoire's matching their house, standing side by side and gasps. 

"Brenda!! Come here, quick!!" 

They look in utter disbelief and look back at the tag on the door. 

"Armoire and Contents .. Starting Bid $100". 

An identical tag on each of the three matching mahogany lined Armoire's packed with the most incredible furs either had ever seen! It was like the owner didn't care about the contents. Each one is nearly six feet wide. There must be a hundred thousand or more in furs! They only get a quick look.

Reggie recently got Brenda a wonderful Demi Buff Mink coat that they are beginning to find more than exciting. It seems it's a new interest in their ever inventive sex life now. Brenda more than 'gets it' over the ton of furs in the Armoire's.

Working very hard at containing their excitement they go back to the bidding going on just in time for the Armoire's to come up. 

They bid against an older woman who looked like a dealer they had seen jiggling the doors to get into them unsuccessfully before them. Also a guy who tried the same thing right after her. Brenda and Reggie were surprised at having no problem popping open all three. 

After they bid up to $257.00 each, the woman and the guy give up. It's clear they were not going to be outbid. The three fur packed Armoire's belong to them for $771 plus sales tax or just under $837. Less than the price of Brenda's very fine Mink off eBay or cheap for the Armoire's alone. They are well crafted with nice Craftsman detailing after all. They might even be original Stickley's

The guy mutters "Hope you know what to do with those three ugly boxes." as he walks away grumbling over his loss.

Brenda arranges for a pick-up time with the Auctioneer while managing to get some information on the original owners of the Armoire's from the Auctioneer. A sealed envelope went with the sale. 

"Loving Couple" is in big letters on the outside. The Auctioneer said he was under strict legal restrictions to witness the seal being broken by the legal buyers and to have it notarized and witness her opening the Armoire's which he did. 

"To the buyers of the three Armoire's. If you are able to open the Armoire's you are the real owners. If you are unable to open them you will not be allowed ownership and they will be resold to someone who can open them. The auctioneer is to verify this as a witness." 

Brenda does this without the Auctioneer actually seeing into them when she opened them. This much he knew and had to verify. The rest was for Brenda and Reggie alone in a separate sealed envelope. Right after this Brenda sticks the remaining envelope into one of the Armoire's having only read the first short page for the Auctioneer's validation.

While Brenda pays the auctioneer, Reggie has gone across the street to the job site. For $30 each Reggie gets two of the guys to come over after work and pick up the three big Armour's in the company truck and haul them to their house. 

The guys are there, backed up to the Auction House loading dock promptly at four, being just across the street. Reggie and Brenda are both there while the guys treadle the three big boxes into the truck on a heavy dolly and tie them down. They seemed to be locked tight.

Brenda is beside herself with excitement. Though appearing very controlled, Reggie has a Woodie over his sexual excitement and is thinking how thankful he is to have married such a beautiful and wonderful woman. This is far beyond his secret fur fantasies and he's about to loose it at any moment. 

Brenda has been feeding into Reggie's secret fantasies of making love with a woman in furs since he got her the Mink off eBay, the whole point of getting it for her. She was initially thrill at just having a fur but as he began to make love to her wearing it, which she at first thought a bit unusual, she's gotten very much into the fantasy and soft sex. A new thrill for her in their continuing sexual experiments with Reggie.

THE DELIVERY

There is one room we hadn't furnished in the new house. It's a generous oddly shaped room in the finished Attic with a large square bay window and great view of the harbor and mountains beyond. We weren't sure what to do with it before.

The house we bought is certainly old and most of the rooms have peculiar but pleasant shapes with lots of built-ins. It was love at first sight when we saw it. The asking price wasn't too high and we were able to get it for less since it had been on the market for some time. The Agent said most folks were scared off by ghosts. He thought that was incredulous and hoped we wouldn't be so gullible.

We felt the house to be very warm and inviting to our core, like we really couldn't live without this house. If it's a ghost it has to be Casper!

The repairs and modifications went well and much to our surprise were not very expensive at all. Not the money trap we had been warned about. We kept the modifications simple since the house was generally in excellent shape. Kept most of the original fixtures and finishes. Mainly repainting to our favorite whites and bright colors fitting the style of the house.

Reggie helps the two guys lift each of the heavy Armour's from the truck and onto the dolly. It's a bit of a struggle but managed to move them up into the odd Attic room. It seems they fit a wall recess snug and perfectly, like built-ins. Like missing pieces of the room.

It becomes instantly clear the room needs a big, thick futon on the floor for the furs in front of the nice oddly placed fireplace by the Bay window and between the built in benches. Maybe a couple of big bean bags and nothing else except some art work and a flat screen TV monitor and speakers. We had seen some huge canvas bean bags just the other day at the Futon Shop. Just the right lighting is needed but that can come later after they figure out the room. Our new private Furry Entertainment Lounge.

As soon as the guys left we open the first Armoire and inventory the furs. It opens with a click to the touch. 

The first is mostly minks and some incredible Fitch and sheared Beaver furs which Brenda is immediately excited over. Blackglama to Pear White Emba Minks several Minks of other shades in between. Parkas, long, short and in between. 

There are eighteen coats and jackets in all. The beauty of the Fitch excites her. Other Mink accessories and items are hanging on the doors and on the shelves. Scarves, hats, mittens, skirts, vests, mink mukluks and all sorts of things. More for her to wear to work, the social events and concerts they have been going to more often now. Even a couple of fur lined jackets for me.

The thought of wearing fur daily has both of us very excited. She was already hoping I would get her more fur since she was really getting off on my fur fetish thing. She's finding it increasingly exciting to make love together in her mink.

A very big dark Mink spread and Phantom sheared Beaver spread are folded up in the bottom of the Armour with big matching pillows. I pull them out and wrap the spread around Brenda. 

"Oh Reggie!! This is incredible. Just think of what we can do in all these furs!"

"Yes dear." I say with a big grin.

We trow the spread and pillows on the large built in benches by the fireplace. Last weekend as if in expectation of this unexpected purchase and delivery we had thoroughly cleaned, painted the walls and waxed the hardwood floors of the room. We decide no shoes in this room from now on, putting on the Mink mukluks that fit us.

Brenda is wearing the Fitch hooded parka as we go to the second Armour. It also clicks open at her touch.

The second is filled with a dozen thick Foxes of all sorts along with vests, hats, mittens and other items. On the floor of the Armoire are three spreads. A big Silver Fox spread and two big matching pillows. A big Arctic Fox spread and a second and slightly smaller Red Fox throw and its two matching pillows fill the area. Below the Red Fox are two pairs of Arctic Fox mukluks like you might wear around the house. We have a pair on in an instant. 

"Oh my Reggie ... this is all so incredible. It's better than winning the lottery!!" as she hugs and kisses me my hands wandering through the Red Fox coat she had replaced the Fitch with. It matches her hair perfectly. Brenda is getting very sexed up but too excited to stop their discoveries.

We pull out the Fox spreads, throw and pillows ... putting them on the benches next to the Mink and Beaver. Brenda pulls out an incredible large hooded Crystal Island Fox coat and spreads it over the bench as well.

"Oh Reggie! we have to go get the futon and bean bags now."

"Let's open Armoire number three first." as I click the latch the doors swing open revealing the most magnificent furs either of us have ever heard or fantasized over, let-alone actually seen. 

Several magnificent dark Sables clearly worth over 50K each and several golden Sables worth maybe as much. This is not to mention the several Chinchillas. Then a whole bunch of large Lynx coats, jackets and vests. Brenda finds a fantastic dark Sable vest. her hands are flashing through the furs as she gasps and squeals with excitement.

I reach down and unfold a huge thick Lynx spread and pull out several big Lynx pillows.

"Boy are we gonna have fun!!" flying into each others arms in a furry kissing embrace with Lynx and Sables wrapped around ourselves.

"Come on Reggie!! Let's go get those things. I want it to be complete and right as it can right now!" She's always pushing to finish whatever it is so we measure the benches for cushions before leaving.

We leave things out and furs strewn about. In our excitement we want to see them all and head for the van. 

Brenda is wearing the Sable vest she grabbed hold of last. She's like a new person with the excitement of a three year old at Christmas. I'm trying to contain my excitement over Brenda in fur. She's everything I've ever fantasized and more. She's beautiful and smart beyond any woman I've ever known. I love her so very much it still makes my heart jump with excitement just thinking about her.

Arriving at the Futon Store Brenda is treated like a Queen. It seems the Sable is having the same or better results as we have found with her wearing her mink coat has had. We still aren't sure if it's the fur or how beautiful she is wearing the fur? The responses are more in any case than her without fur. She still gets lots of attention, even then.

We order cushions sized for the benches and a few others we have been wanting for the rest of the house.

The futon and two big bean bags nearly fills the van and we head for home. 

NEW FUR ROOM

It's all we can do to get the futon up to the Attic and in place it's so big, heavy and bulky but it's worth the effort. It nearly fills the area between the benches around the fireplace. Brenda starts a fire while I place the two big bean bags at the open end and spreads the furs over them all.

"We need some soft floor coverings around all this and the rest of the room. Maybe some big sheepskin rugs?" Reggie suggests.

"Oh yes dear."

With the fur spreads, throws and pillows strewn about and some of the various fur coats thrown about it's the fur fantasy of my secret fantasies. The futon and the big bean bags are covered in the most incredible furs imaginable. 

"Reggie dear .. you think you would like making love with me in this furry place?" slowly dropping the vest from her shoulders, followed by her blouse and skirt. She slowly wraps the big hooded Silver Fox around her with her long silky red hair flowing over and in the fur hood, lighting off my wildest desires for her as never before.

Can't get my clothes off quick enough. The suspense and fur fondling of the evening has had me constantly stiff and damp with precum. My cock springs out like a horse starting a race. I grip her slender waist with both hands and I easily toss her back into the furs piled on the futon. Brenda squeals with delight, her thighs spread wide for me.

Reggie falls on Brenda who flips the Silver Fox spread over em as my cock is deep into Brenda with full humping motions in an instant. She's screaming with an instant orgasm from the evenings furry preliminary excitement. Orgasming often and repeatedly is nothing new for us but the furs have raised this somehow to a much higher level of excitement.

Writhing and squirming around in the furs we are constantly fur fondling and stroking each other in ways we have never done before. My ejaculations are much more thrilling and stronger than I've ever experienced, like my body is out of control. Looking at Brenda in the warmth of the fire I'm overwhelmed with passions for my beautiful wife wildly pumping her full of my essence.

Slowing our actions we fall into kisses and hugging in the furs. 

"Reggie, have you noticed something different now?"

"You mean the super sex and our high sensitivity and sensuousness?"

"Yeah but more .. like something different .. I'm not quite sure .. almost like being watched .. not in a sinister or uncomfortable way?"

I get up to get a few different furs while she talks and pulling the large Arctic Fox spread off the bench the envelope drops on the floor.

"What's this?" 

"Oh let me have that. I stuck it in there at the Auction House." and she tells me about the verification note.

"I didn't read this." ripping open the envelope. The single page letter has the smell of lilacs. Brenda reads aloud in her sexy voice I love so much.

"Hello young lovers." Brenda is smiling broadly as she reads to me.

"Opening this letter means you have found and are most likely enjoying our wonderful furs together. I hope you are doing so in a way Roger and me have done for most of our lives together.

We are, as you read this, most certainly dead but hopefully not forgotten. 

All the furs were cleaned and repaired, new ones purchased, more fitting for a much younger couple and carefully stored in the three Armoire's. You get to enjoy the last of our fortunes since our move to the retirement home. This was all taken care of just prior to that since we know we don't have long to live. 

Our family, such as it is, are far too self absorbed to enjoy the sexual excitement in a way we have all our married life (and before). They were taken care of in the most obligatory manner but we wanted to somehow endow another young loving couple with the opportunity to enjoy life and sex in a full and sensual way Roger and I have been able to afford. 

We were informed you purchased our house and we arranged for and placed a spell on the Armour's containing our furs for you two to acquire. Pesky Estate Laws makes life so much more complicated than it need be. 

This is kind of an interesting and exciting way however to pass on ones spirit and true inheritance. If you put the Armoire's where they seemed to fit it is because they were built to fit that place so they are truly home.

Purchasing the Armoire's full of furs has set in motion a series of events that will unfold to you two making your lives more complete and hopefully successful. 

Take advantage of things that may seem too good to be true. We have left you more than you know. Take advantage of your true equity. 

Look under the bench seats. Only you two will be able to open them as with the Armour's. Fill in the blanks, file the papers and it's yours.

This is our true and final Will.

Your Guardian Angels,

Marge and Roger"

THE CONTRACT

Reggie and Brenda scramble over to the benches, push off the furs and pop open the seat lids.

What greets them is astonishing. There are several small framed paintings and drawings with documents attached to the backs and several ornate boxes. 

A small Rembrandt painting with matching preliminary charcoal sketch. A Degas painting. A small Simone Martini painting. A small painting by Giotto di Bondone. A good sized Raphael. Two small Picasso paintings and a small Miro. All are documented with sales receipts. Some of the sales slips are Antique in their own right. Some look vintage with the painting and all are in sealed plastic packets. With the appraisals listed, there is close to a hundred million or more in art. A note from Roger says maybe much more than that at auction now.

Opening the first shallow 9 inch by 15 inch box there is a document laying open.

"A Contract of Ownership for S & S Contracting Company" is printed across the top of the first page. 

A hand written page in elegant script like the letter is attached with a paper clip.


The Estate Auction Ch. 02



It starts with "Loving Wives" but quickly becomes "Fantasy".

The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy the story!

This story cannot be posted or reused elsewhere without the permission of this Author.

NEW DIRECTIONS Continued..

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Brenda and Reggie are now on a path for their life they only partly chose. The most significant part of it was chosen for them.

It's certainly not something they regret or wish hadn't happened. Quite the contrary. In hindsight they both fully feel they would have jumped in with both feet even if it had been laid out and presented to them as a viable option for their life. In fact it's as though their lives had been building up to this ... what would you call it? ... profession? calling? task in life? ... wonderful opportunity!! 

Something interesting is beginning to happen. Something from the level of primal feelings moves into their minds almost like a compulsion to act on. Often times quite a simple or mundane idea but sometimes quite bold or ambitious. It's not like they MUST do what motivates them. They can always choose to not do something. In the moment though it just seems the right thing to do. So simple .. so easy.

Their first trial runs, so-to-speak, were not much more than a small step above simple, like with Don and Jenny then Mary and Breaker 5. One seemingly at random and the other quite close to home. Breaker 5 was one of the two guys that delivered the Armour's! Chance? Fate? Jenny is Marge and Roger's granddaughter! 

The magic is looking like a much more significant thing than when they first began to play with it. Almost like a Parlor Game at first. Like with Don and Jenny. They didn't do very much at all to alter their lives rather significantly. Or is that the point? Even with Mary and Breaker. It wasn't 'till Mary got it with Brenda that anything out of the very ordinary seemed to be of any significance to anyone and that was not a huge revelation, even with the fur gifts. A bit over the top but certainly not magical from their perspective. 

A Psychiatrist would most likely have them drugged out after an extensive analysis of some complex exotic phobia or disorder, particularly with the voices and dreams. That is until they did something to him/her that drastically altered their life. How would they then explain this altered life to their cohorts? File that idea away. Never know when it may come in handy? 

The concept of touch is taking on much more significance to Brenda and Reggie. Who touches what or who? How they are touched? So many options and intents!

Brenda noticed all was going 'normal' with Mary until she actually touched her with her fur. Mary clearly underwent a significant alteration both in attitude and her capabilities. It was then she took decisive control of her and Breaker's lives. They are living very different lives than before in a totally new world.

With Jenny and Don it was more like getting them to do what they really wanted to do anyway. Though it was with a significant twist, but no overly dramatic alteration of their lives other than what was normal and natural. No profound personality alterations.

TAKE CHARGE APPROACH

Reggie and Brenda are having coffee at a small coffee house next to the university where they had been inquiring about various programs they were interested in. Not for themselves but for others at S & S and possibly some better company recruits. They are concerned over the 'old road' the company is continuing to travel down and are figuring some possibly cleaver and benign ways to alter that course with .. you guessed it .. courses and individuals inspired by those courses. 

They know they can now depend on Don, Mary and Breaker 5 to do whatever they ask them to do so the ground is being tilled and made ready for seed. A new approach to company management and an experiment for their future approaches to altering couples behaviors.

Sitting next to them is a boy and girl, obviously university students. They're both Goth to the hilt. He with a short green Mohawk and she with flaming dyed red long hair. their conversation is extremely contentious but they are both obviously very bright and care for each other deeply. It's just their levels of angst, anxiety, frustrations and hostility to their mutual parental situations that is just too much for their coping skills.

Brenda is dressed in her big hooded Silver Fox coat with huge sleeves. She's dressed rather skimpy with a small and tight gray cashmere sweater barely covering her breasts with bare midriff and a very tight and short gray suede miniskirt. Very at the edge young attire. A total knockout and very purposeful choice for the day at the U. Her hair is wrapped with Silver Fox tails in a very exotic way. The girl has been eying her with admiring and covetous looks since they walked in. She chose to sit next to Brenda. 

Her 'vibes' are truly confusing and conflicted, not to Brenda and Reggie but to herself. Her desires to be wallowing in Brenda's fox with her boyfriend Brett and be orgasming wildly is very loud and clear. This is countermanded by her peer pressure and anti-materialism thoughts that all her friends pressure them with. This is part of .. the crux of their increasingly agitated 'discussion'.

"Look Linda!! I'm getting sick of this conflict. Either we are on board with Bill's program of 'back-to-the-earth' or we walk away!" 

Brenda swings her chair around, firmly gripping each by the wrist. Brett jerks briefly to disengage but can't with the strength of her grip. Linda is instantly weak with submission, reaching over with her other hand fondling her fur cuff. Brenda can feel her heart racing as Linda surrenders to her will. Brett is struggling and screaming inside but finally relents to her force. Linda looks at Brett with a pleading look.

"YES" the chorus says with a loud crescendo in Brenda and Reggie's heads.

"We couldn't help but overhear your conflict. Back-to-earth means running around in the woods dressed in animal skins and furs." Brett's heart is racing like a Kentucky Derby winner out of the gate as he first looks at Brenda's luscious Fox then into Linda's pleading submissive look. Reggie slips around to the other side of them and places his hands on Linda's and Brett's shoulders. The couple is short circuited between them. Both are about to orgasm with the new images of themselves running around in the woods dressed in Brenda's Fox coat and screwing like wild furry animals.

Reggie puts a piece of paper between them on the table with a list of courses. "Take these courses and follow the written instructions." He hands Brett a card and Brenda hands one to Linda. 

"If you have any questions or needs don't hesitate to call." Brenda whispers close to Linda's ear, brushing her face with her fur. 

Linda gasps "OK" weakly.

Reggie and Brenda are hardly a block away when both their phones ring.

"Brenda .. please help us? We aren't sure what we should do?"

And

"Reggie .. please could you give us some advice? We need to have some direction."

They answer with the same reply, "Come to our house this evening for dinner at six."

"Yessss!" the chorus hisses.

Brett and Linda are prompt to the second. Brett is dressed much the same but Linda has on a long, full frilly skirt and full peasant style blouse. 

Both Reggie and Brenda are wearing fur vests. Reggie's is a reversed dark mink and leather. Brenda's is a very large and full floor length Arctic Fox. She hugs Linda with a soft and long hug. Linda moans and sighs with her arms buried in the Fox fur while Brett shakes Reggie's hand. they reverse and Brett gets the Fox treatment. He nearly collapses. 

They sit for dinner.

"What seems to be the main element of conflict in your lives?" Reggie starts off while pouring wine for all. 

"Brett has been hanging out with these folks that hate the modern world and all the things having to do with anything!! Like total rebellion."

"That's not quite right Linda. I just want to make decisions that make sense." 

"Rejecting everything makes sense? That makes no sense at all and what about what I think?" near tears. Brenda reaches over and touches her arm and she seems to recover.

"That went well." .. Reggie comments .. "What else seems to be bugging you two?" as he tops off their wine glasses with a little red alcoholic magic.

"Brett's dad is a real conservative hard ass and we both are getting way too much grief from him and he's trying to alter our lives in ways neither of us want. Other than that life is just great." she says sarcastically. 

"Yeah .. and her mom thinks she's a virgin .. I mean her mom is a virgin." with a snide smirk. 

The two are tossing down their wine like cool aid as Reggie tops them off again and reaches for the second bottle.

"This is going very well." Brenda says walking around Linda and stroking her hair. "Are you feeling put out and ignored Linda?" 

Linda turns to Brenda stroking the Fox quite casually and sensually .. "I just want Brett and me to be close and not have to fight over things others are putting on us." Brenda is stroking her face with the Fox and running her hand through her hair. 

"You two need some real good alone time together it seems and stop quarreling with each other. It's just creating unnecessary animosity when you should be pulling closer together." Linda is clearly quite tipsy by now and Brett isn't much better off.

"So Brett .. what can you think of that would get you two pulling together better?" Reggie pushes. 

"Getting my dad and her mom off our backs for starters." while Brenda moves around behind him with her Fox rubbing against his face. He's softly gasping as Linda is tossing down her wine and giggling. "Fur got you're tongue Brett?" she snipes with a big grin.

"There's five of you Brenda? Reggie too?" Linda says with a quizzical look on her face in half concern and waving the wine glass in the air.

"Oh their our ghostly friends. Don't pay them any mind. They're harmless." 

"Yesss sweet dearss." the chorus hisses for all to hear.

"OoooKayee" she replies with a happy drunken slur.

"It's clear you two are in no shape to drive home!" Reggie pronounces firmly. 

"Yah got that right!" Brett slurs out slamming is hand to the table.

"I'll show you two to the stairs. Just go up to the front room and make yourselves at home for the night. We won't bother you no matter how much noise you make." Brenda leads the two quite willingly to the stairs and gives them a gentle shove.

They wobble and stagger up slowly, stopping to grope each other and kiss clearly very happy and very much into each other.

Brenda and Reggie had left many furs, spreads and pillows out for them to smother each other with.

There is a nice fire going in the fireplace. One of the hospitality benefits of magic. When the two lovers get over to the fireplace nook they are in shock and totally amazed at what they see. The magnitude of the furs spread out for their pleasures dawns on their inebriated minds as they stagger and sway a bit. 

"Brett!! ... Brett!! ... Look!!" A brief moment of sobriety creeps up on them both and Linda lets her blouse slip from her shoulders exposing her small white breasts and dark bullet nipples to Brett. His pants seem to fall to the floor on their own as does Linda's skirt exposing her luscious thick brown muff. Brett's reasonably large cock is standing out stiff as a power pole. They are a lovely pair and clearly deeply in love.

Brenda and Reggie are watching this unfold from the comfort of their bed feeling somewhat lonely for once in quite a while. Seeing the events unfold they can see all the ghosts are upstairs swirling around the pair who are oblivious to all except each other and the furs. 

Brett picks Linda up by the waist and lays her gently in the furs. He's on her muff and sucking her twat with great force. Linda goes out of her mind.

Brenda and Reggie can see several ghostly figures flailing about to these stimulations immersed in Linda's body. They must have wanted it very badly to have pushed their way to the front of the line. 

For Linda and Brett, having the added sexual impetus of the spirits driving their sexual desires is something they are enjoying immensely but totally unaware of. They sometimes think they see the same ghostly figures they saw in the dinning room but it is of no interest to them at the moment, only sex with each other.

Linda flips over on top of Brett and begins humping his cock with fervor. Brett can clearly see the shadowy images around her now swishing about out of sync but dismisses it as part of his still drunken state. He pumps Linda full of his cum like a fire hose. He can't control the constant pulsing and desire to orgasm and ejaculate even more.

He flips Linda over with her face in the furs. She's lost in a constant sensual orgasm with Brett pumping her twat from behind. Her butt tightly squeezed between his thighs. Never in their sex life has she been so totally and completely satiated and ravaged yet wanting much more. It's a sexual paradise with her wriggling and squirming around in the furs while being so completely ravaged. 

The spirits can't control themselves with such willing, eager and athletic hosts.

They all screw and ravage each other for hours until Brett and Linda are totally sexually and physically wasted. Not one drop of cum to be had yet Brett's cock is still stiff as a poker keeping Linda happy. "She can't seem to get enough tonight?" Brett thinks just before loosing consciousness. 

Their dreams are a wild orgy of furs, spirits and their hosts, nude and making love all around them in furs.

They had burnt off all the alcohol screwing last night and awoke in the morning light without a hangover ... Brett's cock deep in Linda's twat pumping for all he's worth.

"OH YES BRETT!!! Fuck me harder!!"

Much to his surprise his still stiff cock is pumping even more cum into his beautiful girlfriend. "Girlfriend hell you're my woman!!" he say out loud through his grunts and groans from his screwing.

"OH Yes I am Brett ... Fuck me more." 

They ravage each other nearly as much and long as last night and the ghosts make no effort to hide nor do Brett and Linda pay any attention to them as they all flail about in wild sexual abandon, happy to have such incredible sexual satisfaction, unlike any they've ever had before.

Brett finally falls still on top of Linda and they kiss the kiss of marriage, somehow knowing it is forever and nothing will ever come between them. 

They shower and dress. 

Wandering downstairs Brenda and Reggie are sitting around the breakfast table, now lunch, reading the paper, both nude and wrapped in fur lined house coats. Reggie's is sheared Beaver and Brenda's is Red Fox.

"We want to thank you very much for the opportunity to get connected and for showing us the way." Linda says coming into the room, her eyes racing over their hosts robes and partial nudity.

"Sit and have ... well .. lunch now." Reggie says to them. 

"You two .. or more .. made quite a racket last night .. and this morning. You must have thoroughly enjoyed yourselves. You're welcome .. indeed invited for dinner next Friday as well." Brenda says.

"Yeah .. and you don't have to get drunk to have an excuse to not go home. We're afraid we can only offer this to you once a week. You'll have to make do the rest of the week." Reggie says.

"Besides .. it'll give you an opportunity to keep us up to date on your class work." Brenda says.

The young couple sit in astonishment at what was being offered and happening to them.

"Did we see ghosts last night .. this morning?" Linda asks.

"Well .. do you think you did?" 

"I think I did Brenda!!" 

"Is that a big concern to you?" Reggie asks.

"You mean there are ghosts here?" Brett asks.

"Are they a bother Brett?" Brenda asks.

"Not at all!" Linda says smiling broadly. "Are they getting it on too?"

"What do you think Brett?" Brenda asks pouring them coffee.

"Uh .. don't know?" 

"What do you mean you don't know? You can't just be neutral on this. They're getting it on with you guys and you don't know?" Reggie presses.

"I suppose ghosts got needs too. Besides, who would believe us?" he replies.

"Well .. that's better Brett. Now do you really mind?" Brenda says. 

"I kinda like it." Linda pipes in "Especially if they're responsible for sticking the rocket booster up Brett's ass." 

"Now there you are Brett! what do you think of that?" Reggie says.

A big smile creeps across Brett's face. "Yeah ... that's cool!"

THE DEAL

"So what's the deal?" Linda asks and Brenda looks at her quizzically. "You know for treating us so nice and all. The classes, dinner and all?"

"Good question. You mean ghost sitting, learning a lot you would have missed, straightening out your conflicts and getting you two to recognize how much in love you really are with each other. You mean that?" Brenda says smiling and brushing Linda's face. "Yeah." she responds softly and sheepishly.

"I know having sex with ghosts sounds a bit kinky and truly strange but that's about all the 'price' we or they ask. In return we'll help with any problems scholastically or financially you may have plus we'll guarantee you two a specific job anytime you want one." Reggie says.

"What kind of job?" Brett asks.

"Any number of tasks we might find at S & S Construction." Brenda says.

"You don't want our kidneys or something like that?" Linda says joking. 

"That and your hearts!!" Brenda mocks with a smile. "We really do want your hearts .. but in a spiritual sort of way. This is a sworn secret for you. We're rebuilding S & S and we are training you two along with others to fulfill that goal if you accept that? That's why the specific training."

"And screwing with the ghosts?" Brett asks.

"You don't have to but do you really want to stop now?" Brenda asks. Their silence answers the question as they look at each other and hug. They know they probably won't make it through the week now without craving the experience and they know it. The ghosts are their friends and new addiction.

"They're with you too?" Linda asks.

"OH YES!!" Brenda says with a big smile. "Ooooohhhh yessss." the ghosts say for all to hear overlapping her words.

"I've never felt so good about being had." Linda says.

"Yeah and they really like you two. I can tell." Reggie comments.

"OK we'll see you two next Friday evening for dinner and stay out of trouble. You know .. those back-to-nature folks."

Reggie and Brenda spend the rest of the day catching up on truly mundane things like housework and thinking through their Security Vault design for the valuables and the sacred box. Time spent in the Basement tracing out a design for Breaker to do for them. Maybe get Brett to help for his introduction to real work along with Don. Want trusted and dedicated folks doing this they are thinking. 

Brenda and Reggie have discovered their magic does have its limitations. Pouring concrete and carrying steel vault doors are a bit beyond their new powers.

Actually they have found they are limited to not much more than astral projection. Spells and the like are no problem but they aren't true witches capable of true witchcraft if such entities and powers actually exist. It's not like they have been opened up to the world of the occult. They certainly know their own spirits exist as Linda and Brett have come to realize. So if the loony bin is in their future at least they will have company.




The Estate Auction Ch. 02



With their very first efforts it's clear the ability to influence and alter others actions and behavior is easily done by simple manipulations. If one were very cleaver it could be done almost as easily with simple persuasion but the mental efforts would be constantly daunting. There are those that do put for those efforts and are reasonably successful. Whoever and however this system evolved or came into being should be generously rewarded if they/it hasn't already.

Reggie and Brenda are moderately surprised they haven't been tempted to somehow misuse or use the powers for some kind of ulterior or avaricious goals or gains? Like there is a built-in governor or was it a specific personality selection?

They have been considering how to add to the financial security package, not that what is already there isn't wealth enough for future security of any future holder of the powers. They just have the feeling they should add to it at some time in their life. The feeling and sensible thing to do is to buy very low at a special moment of opportunity. 

They spend part of Sunday 'visiting' Don and Jenny to see how their loving relationship is coming along. It seems Jenny has convinced her mom to give her several of her furs she just doesn't wear very often. She had been influenced to buy furs by her parents but never really go into them. Easy pickings for Jenny. Through cajoling her dad, Jenny has gotten a very nice Arctic Fox spread for her bed by convincing him of its absolute necessity. Daddy gives her anything she wants.

Since her folks are often out at their functions and her bed room is at the other side of the house having Don over for the night frequently is not a strategic difficulty. Reggie and Brenda certainly enjoy watching the two lovers screw so frequently and fervently. It's too bad Marge's daughter is such a putz when it comes to love and caring. 

Seeing Jenny joyfully spread her legs in the air, laying back in the thick Fox for Don to suck her wet labia so sweetly before plunging his big cock into her wanting twat is just such a marvelous site to behold. True inspiration for new couplings. They know Marge and Roger are very happy over at least one product of their seed has found true love.

The subject of kids for Reggie and Brenda comes up for consideration. If any are fit to pick up the magic it would be grandkids at least, not the first born by simple math. Jenny and her mother is the perfect example.

This almost has them thinking to not have kids but they still feel the natural desires to reproduce and Brenda thinks she really does want to get pregnant eventually. Maybe not right away? It certainly is not a matter of money or even that it would impinge that much on their current agenda. 

Reggie says he's certainly up for fatherhood. "Think our magic will help?" he asks. 

The following weeks are spent focused on their Vault, collecting and developing information on their new directions for S & S. They enlist Don's help to compile and extrapolate data for a new path. Of main interest to Brenda and Reggie are the task spots to be filled strategically and getting some kind of profiles developed for those rolls, all recruited as couples of course.

The Vault is finished speedily and the climate controlled system installed for it and the Attic Fur Room. They moved everything of value into the vault and conjured up a good spell to keep out intruders. Fort Knox is not nearly as secure.

During construction Don and Jenny spend a weekend with the ghosts as do Breaker and Mary. They are instantly addicted and have to have more and more experiences. They all get their wishes fulfilled since the ghosts are mobile and can also divide. It's still not totally clear how many there are but from the 80 notes and fragments in the deep box there are no less than 80 couples, maybe more. That is probably no less than 3,000 years and maybe as much as 5,000 years or more! They can feel the ancient connections inside themselves. Are there others like themselves? "Yesss!!!" are the whispered words in their minds.

THE GROUP

Brenda and Reggie rarely get to sense Marge and Roger separately any more. They must have become absorbed into the whole of the ghosts. Must be part of the progression and natural process. Indeed, with the ghosts spending split time with the other 'hosts' they are on occasion totally alone. It was, at first, a bit unsettling but they discovered quickly that when they actually needed them they are instantly with them.

Sex when the ghosts aren't with them was a bit less than they liked but they soon find the feelings have become such a complete part of themselves that it's like they now always have the connection. In fact the first time they discovered how complete this connection was when they were making love a few evenings ago. Jenny and Don were in wild passions with the ghost group. They discovered they were participating with the ghosts in screwing Don and Jenny. It was at first quite a shock but soon were swept up in the passions as never before. Screwing the young couple while doing each other was incredible. It's like they were all inside each other. It wasn't quite 'physical' but the sense of the young couples bodies and minds was incredible.

Linda and Brett don't let a Friday go by without dinner and a night with the ghosts in Brenda and Reggie's furs. The mentors love watching and spiritually participating with their two charges while they screw like wild animals all night and the ghosts get in overtime. Linda and Brett are not only becoming very good with each other but love each other with very strong passions.

Their higher education is doing very well along with their animal behavior field studies in the furs.

More often the new S & S group is brought together in various ways to test their collective interactions. They are beginning to show great promise at proactive thought. Jenny has begun to interject herself into the group in promising ways. Her grandmother would, maybe is, proud of her progeny. Jenny more than gets it. 

In fact all of the ones that have been touched get it. So much so they are like scouts or spotters, pointing out other couples that are either in need of help or would possibly make good recruits. 

The time is approaching for a transformation of S & S by the touched lovers.

To be continued...



The Estate Auction Ch. 03



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CUPID'S ALL

MIMI AND DRAKE

About two years have passed now since Brenda and Reggie opened the Armoire's and discovering The Spirits that have taken over their lives and many around them. Their business has grown considerably as has the involvements of those committed individuals and couples converted by The Spirits.

The new loving couples are all, by now, over enthusiastic and super committed to Reggie and Brenda, eager to do anything and everything they can for 'the cause'. They have had to be restrained in their enthusiasm by Reggie and Brenda, even by the Spirits at times. People playing 'Cupid' have a natural tendency to over do things. Following up on these leads is an almost daily task for Brenda and Reggie in addition to the couples they just trip over.

Linda comes to Brenda asking if she could help her friends the way they helped her and Brett. 

"We went searching for you and were intent on bringing the two of you into the company. We can't do that for everyone we help. We'll be glad to assist them in overcoming any conflicts or barriers they might have but we can't always help everyone." 

Linda takes Brenda to where her friends Mimi and Drake are hanging out. Mimi is a cute petite blonde true too her name and Drake looks like a Pirate Captain with dark hair and a beard. Talk about name defining!

They stay relatively hidden from their sight while Brenda does a "reading" of their situation. It's the usual situation with lack of real communication and understanding over what the other really wants. She does sense a very high level of intelligence in both that may be worth further pursuit as members of S & S. 

She tweaks them both just a little to see what might result. It's remarkable. They have a flash of passion for each other that sends them running to her place for sex. Clearly very loyal as well as loving.

"We should set it up with Reggie here too next time Linda."

"Can I come and watch?" 

"Sure, but you won't see anything."

The following day Brenda and Reggie meet Linda at the coffee house where they had been yesterday. They sit as far way as they can. 

"You guys can hear them?"

"Yes Linda." Reggie tells her.

They're engaged in much the same conversation as yesterday but they are clearly a bit more sexed up than Brenda remembers them being yesterday. Reggie puts a bit more of a 'male' tweak on Mimi than Brenda did yesterday and Brenda more of a 'female' tweak on Drake. They are both much more focused on each other. This is expected to keep them focused on their 'problem' Brenda and Reggie touch their curiosity for the other. 

"What do you really want from all this Drake?" Mimi asks with clear frustration.

"I want what you want." 

"That doesn't tell me shit Drake!!" and so the conversation goes round 'n round.

"Linda .. Invite them over to our place for a dinner party tomorrow night at 5. Bring Brett of course. We'll have Mary and Breaker over too." Linda asks her.

"I don't get to see them do it here in the coffee shop?"

"No. You'll get to help them do it at our place tomorrow night. Good enough for you?" Reggie says.

"Uh .. just like that?"

"Just like you and Brett!" Brenda says hugging her.

****

S & S growth has been greater than expected. Already with the redirection and new personnel inside S & S the company has grown laterally. That is in other areas related to the construction. Initially its own Development and Property Management divisions. This has more than doubled the size and income of the company overall. 

Growth and development of S&S with new divisions and interests clearly needs broader control. So new efforts have to be focused on its management and several positions need to be selected. 

From the beginning of this new turn in their lives Brenda and Reggie decided they would play a back stage roll in controlling things and focus on their real talents so all key positions were to be delegated and chosen except for Chairman of the Board. They would share that equally and quietly.

The individuals that have been chosen to date are all couples that have been 'touched'. Their commitments are irreproachable. Mary and Breaker have taken over the principal duties running the construction crews while Don, Linda and Brett are handling most of the scheduling, pricing and internal controls. The original office staff are still functioning in sales, job costing and the other more traditional roles.

They need a CEO for the whole operation.

****

Everyone shows at 5 for dinner. Drake and Mimi are clueless. Reggie and Brenda are totally wrapped in furs as are the others. Mimi is shaking with excitement from her previous tweaking and Drake is wide eyed and short of breath as Brenda hugs him in welcome. His hands are wanting to stay in the thick Arctic Fox Vest she's wearing. Instant boner. 

The ghosts are swarming but remain invisible and silent for now. Everyone else is well aware of them however.

Dinner is at the large Dining Room table and everyone is seated. Drake and Mimi have the strangest feelings they've ever had. A mixture of excitement, foreboding and mystery. 

Brenda is making sure they are both constantly with a full glass of wine. The others take turns helping. All is quite subtitle and casual. 

"What's this all about Linda?" Mimi whispers to Linda as her glass is being filled.

"Relax .. you two will have the time of your life tonight." Linda whispers back softly dragging her fur over Mimi's shoulder and cheek. They both get subtly fur fondled when their glasses are filled.

Mimi has this feeling of being in a spotlight by her reply but she struggles to be sociable and polite as she takes another sip of this extraordinary wine. She can sense Drake is uneasy yet excited, nervously drinking from his bottomless glass of wine. 

The general dinner conversation is deceptively casual and only marginally includes Mimi and Drake until desert and a big glass of vintage Port .. "So Mimi .. what is yours and Drake's agenda? I mean scholastically and professionally?" 

"Uh .. we're having some differences of opinion and a few conflicts over this right now. Mmm .. I'm not sure how to answer that." Mimi replies.

"Oh we weren't trying to pry or create problems for you. Sorry if we upset you." Reggie says with a covered smile.

"Actually you folks seem to be on top of things and we haven't had much success with the university counselors .. so what kind of advice could you folks give? I mean if we told you some things about us and what we have considered and some of our desires?" No sooner does Drake speak when he feels a rush he can't really describe but would feel like a fool if he said anything about it. Thing is Mimi feels the same rush. Everyone else knows of course the Spirits have gotten involved.

"Tell us what you feel Drake." Brenda says with a broad smile, stroking her fur. 

"Uh .. I think what Drake is getting at is our inability to agree on a plan."

"Mimi!! They don't want to hear about our conflicts!"

"That's exactly what we want to hear about." Reggie says so quietly they hardly hear him. The spirits hissing it out like sounds from an hallucination. Both Drake and Mimi are temporarily disoriented. 

"Oh ..uh .. we don't seem to be able to come to an agreement over anything right now." Mimi says sheepishly.

"Do you love each other?" Brenda asks and they respond instantly and in unison.

"YES!"

"So you do agree?" Brenda asks.

"Uh yeah! But that doesn't count. It's the important things like majors, profession and the like." 

The two are beginning to feel the wine taking effect in a significant way. They're quite drunk.

"Now you both have it all backwards if that's what you really think?" Reggie says.

"Huh?" Mimi says stunned.

"You've both confirmed the most important thing of your lives. Your commitment to each other." Brenda says. 

The Spirits have become more active and the pair have been squirming from the soft fondling and quite unawares 'till now. Mimi reaches for Drake to comfort herself. In their increasingly inebriated states they are gradually hearing the Spirits and not quite sure of the reality as they whisper to them about their love and passions for each other.

They find themselves surrounded by all the others and being fur fondled while they kiss each other quite oblivious to the others. The Spirits are in control.

"Mimi .. Drake .. we think you two should go lay down for a bit .. don't you think?" and to them it's as if their voices are slowing to a quarter speed and dropping in pitch. Mary guides them up the stairs to the Fur Room.

"Oh my!!" Mimi remarks as she falls into the furs. Drake is pulling off his clothes in his drunken stupor and muttering about "never seen so many furs in my life." He's beginning to see blurred and multiple images of Mimi but he dismisses it to his drunken state.

"Mimi ... uh yah wanta screw?" She grabs him by the wrist and jerks him into the furs.

"You're so subtle. Oh Drake!! " she moans with his deep thrust and penetration into her womb. They make love quite energetically with the Spirits driving their efforts beyond what they are use to doing with each other .. especially being so drunk. They both begin burning off the alcohol with their athletic loving.

"Mimi!!!" Drake screams with his insemination of Mimi. He sees her blurred image and sees other women in the slow motion imaging. "My god Mimi!! I'm screwing five of you at least!!"

"Oh Drake!! There are five of you!! What's happening to us?" and her words trail off in long pulsing echoes, disorienting them both which only goes to fuel Drakes excitement for some strange reason. Better than when they screwed stoned on grass recently. They finally pass out from exhaustion and sleep wrapped in the furs together.

Mimi awakes getting Drakes cock from behind, her butt squeezed between his thighs. It's her favorite way. Drake can screw her for hours like this. In the furs it's other-worldly! Her face smothered deep in the furs with her tits fondled in the softness with his wonderful cock plunging ever deeper into her. The furs alone are enough now to make her orgasm and Drake is wonderfully relentless pushing her breasts and face into the furs. 

"You feel something more now Drake?"

"Yeah .. not sure but it feels like ... someone is watching .. real close?"

"Uh hu .. you think they have cameras? think they like my tits?"

"Not sure about cameras but it's a lot more than that .. like someone in the room with us? weird like .. but not bad weird though."

"Not at all .. feels kind of good .. like my tits are getting fondled real gentle."

"Sun's up. We should get downstairs .. see what we got ourselves into? what kind of trouble we're in?"

After several hours of the most wonderful love making they have ever experienced they wander downstairs to the kitchen. Just Reggie and Brenda are there in their fur robes reading the paper.

"Hi kids." Brenda says with a big smile. "Sleep well?" 

"Uhhh yeah." Drake feigns, startled when he realizes he's truly seeing ghosts .. a bunch of them .. faintly .. sitting around like it's all a very normal gathering. "You know you folks have ghosts? I don't think I'm still drunk!" 

"Did they bother you last night?" Reggie asks.

"No ... not at all. I think they joined in with us when we were making love?"

"They do that all the time. Was that disconcerting to you?" Brenda asks.

"At first I thought it was part of being drunk and we certainly were much more motivated than when we have made love drunk in the past. Better than normal in fact." Drake says.

"Is this something you find uncomfortable Mimi?" Brenda asks.

"No no not at all. It's really nice. We'd like to experience it more."

"Did you learn anything last night?" Reggie asks.

"What you said. Loving each other is the most important thing to us."

"Life has away of working out in ways we never expect. Why don't you two think about how you would like to try and figure out what to do and come back here for dinner next Friday?" Brenda says and it's agreed.

KIRA

One individual Reggie sees while driving totally captivates him. It's with great skill and daring that he manages to get the necessary information about her to find her under less 'dynamic' circumstances. It all happens in the middle of freeway traffic. Even in such a chaotic situation he can sense her overwhelming sorrow and loneliness. A kind of "darkness" surrounding her like a joy shield. 

If he weren't so totally in love wit Brenda he could easily fall in love with her.

Kira is a gloriously beautiful woman with her large bun of thick soft wavy blonde hair, long graceful neck and delicate features. Even her Trotsky wire rimmed glasses seem to enhance her beauty, perfection and elegance. Her intelligence projects as strongly as her beauty.

He finds her holding down a Librarians position in the City's Main Library. Not menial by any means and she is very good at it. She's just so much more capable and talented in so many other ways. She goes about her day in an almost aimless manner. She's so terribly lonely and unhappy.

Kira is tall and so regal that she has those around her in awe of her presence yet she's totally unaware of this and so unhappy. She now knows with her near tragic recent relationship to accept nothing but the best for herself.

Brenda and Reggie need to 'invite' her into the group and Kira needs a man, the very 'right' man. 

She should be the new CEO and thus starts their real Cupid's search for Kira.

****

Drake and Mimi are half hour early on Friday and were fortunate Brenda happened to come home early. 

"We could hardly wait to talk about our problem with you and Reggie." Drake says eagerly.

"I'm sure you two want to do more than talk ... right?" The spirits swarming around them very energetically.

"Yeah .. we know the Spirits are with us now and it feels so nice and comforting. It seems our problems are almost secondary." Mimi confesses with her eagerness to make love in the furs palpable.

"Why don't you two go up and make love while Reggie and I make dinner?" They bolt upstairs without a word and are very quickly moaning and sighing which can clearly be heard without assistance.

Reggie and Brenda make love themselves for an hour or so while things are cooking. The energy generated by the young lovers in the house is just too exciting to pass up.

The aroma of the food soon has them all coming into the dinning room. All four are simply wrapped in opulent furs around their nude bodies. Drake and Mimi seem to be very comfortable with this. Mimi is totally gorgeous wrapped in a blonde Sable with her curly blonde hair bouncing around and her small tits slipping in and out through the fur. Drake fondles them with the Sable quite casually and in full view.

"Your furs are unbelievable to make love in and just to feel against my skin." Mimi says while she's absentmindedly stroking Drake's cock with the Arctic Fox cape he's wearing.

They are already sitting and passing food. Plenty of wine but only a bottle will be drunk tonight for the four.

"We just don't have a clue. We each have such a wide range of interests that it's difficult to focus on just one or two areas." Mimi says.

"Here's the deal. Brenda opens ... You two are welcome here to make out in the furs on a prearranged schedule and we will cover your college expenses in exchange for an agreement to work for a period at S &S."

They quickly cling to each other in total joy with big smiles on their faces, then kiss passionately fur fondling each other frenetically. Obviously it's a deal. The Spirits are whirling around moaning in unison as they caress and fondle obviously pleased.

"We're all glad that's settled. You can figure out WHAT you want to do as you go through your course work. It may not be anything you could conceive of right now." 

After cleaning up Mimi and Drake go upstairs and are instantly making love which they do the whole week-end. Brenda and Reggie make love more than normal with the supercharged atmosphere generated by the young couple.

OTHER SPIRITS

The following week Brenda's attention is spent getting to know Kira directly and indirectly. She's engaged in research at the Library enlisting Kira's help. She discovers she likes her as much as Reggie. One woman she could easily be lovers with. She senses Kira's reciprocal feelings like a spiritual pleading. She's also overwhelmingly attracted to Brenda's furs. Her breath involuntarily quickens and she struggles to keep her hands off them.

Brenda is sensing the darkness around Kira is palpable and has substance. Like it's trying to smother Kira. She also realizes her Spirits are coming to her aid. When Reggie shows up at the Library to see Brenda in action with Kira he too senses this malevolence surrounding her. 

This is a new experience for Brenda and Reggie. He's sitting in a more distant part of the Library and Brenda comes over to him. They sit unobserved by Kira and see the darkness more clearly around her. Their Spirits commune with them. 

The Spirits make them aware that these other malevolent Spirits are their counterparts, causing pain and grief for others and it will take extra efforts to dispel them.

While at lunch near the Library they encounter a young man, the Lunch Deli owner, who is certainly the brightest and cheeriest person they have met in some time. 

They sense the same attraction to their furs from him as Kira has. He's over to them asking if there is anything he can do to help and if the food is to their liking. 

"Hi, I'm Greg and I'd like to make sure your lunch is all you could desire." They assure him everything is excellent. Brenda and Reggie will be back.

Brenda spends the next few days focusing on befriending Kira and struggling with the dark spirits around Kira. She is making some headway mainly by encouraging her to touch her furs. This all coming to an 'understanding' while searching with her in the lower level stacks one quiet afternoon.

While reaching for a book next to Brenda she brushes Brenda's furs quite deliberately in a final surrender to her desires. Brenda pulls her hands to her furs and runs them through the thick softness of the Arctic Fox.

"You love those sensations don't you Kira?" Kira is breathing very heavy and shaking slightly. Brenda wraps her arms around her.

"Now I'm no lesbian but it's clear you have an attraction to my furs and to me, more as friend. Am I not correct." Still holding her quite willing body deeper yet in the Fox. Kira's hands are running all through the fur in a frenzy of sensory hunger. 

"Oh my yes!! I've been ever so eager to feel the softness." as Brenda holds and fur fondles her even more.

"I'll bet you would like to be wallowing in furs with a man making mad and passionate love as well?" and with that Kira squeals softly having a small orgasmic surge with just the thought wrapped in Brenda's fur.

"Oh how I would love that!"

"Tomorrow my husband will meet us here. We can go to lunch and discuss this. Not sex with my husband of course but your very own man." Brenda kisses her on the cheek and slips out of her coat, wrapping Kira in the Fox. "You need to get use to this for tomorrow." Kira is magnificent wrapped in the thick Fox, her long blonde hair flowing through its softness.




The Estate Auction Ch. 03



"Oh my!! This is wonderful!"

"You'll want to wear this to lunch." hugging her and whispering .. "Just imagine making love to the man of your dreams wallowing in soft furs!" Kira lets with a soft sighing swoon with her face buried in the big soft Fox collar, hugging herself in the coat. "I'll see you tomorrow at eleven. OK?"

"Oh my yes." The darkness is at bay but Brenda can still feel it just beyond in a swirling and angrier mood. 

As she is leaving she communes with her Spirits, questioning the Dark presence. They convey the reality of Dark Spirits like themselves wanting to possess others as they have possessed herself. "Why would anyone want to be possessed by Darkness?" she thinks to her Spirits.

"Desperation attracts them." floods her mind. "The more worthy the person the more quickly they come but they come to all without hope or joy. They are very intent now on possessing Kira. Only Love can save her."

Later Brenda is shopping for dinner and encounters the prettiest dark haired woman in the Produce section. She makes an effort to wrap around her mind and find out what she is all about when she "encounters" another presence much like herself. She's both shocked and surprised. Quickly looking around she doesn't sense anyone in the immediate area. Seeing a very attractive man near by looking intently at the same woman she goes to his mind only to sense the same presence. It's not the Dark Spirits she senses around Kira but like herself and her Spirits. 

"What is this?" she whispers to herself and her Spirits. 

"Others like you and Reggie." comes to her and she senses a different presence aside hers and Reggie's Spirits. Even though Reggie is at the office he is sensing this as it happens. They are both flooded with feelings of overwhelming goodness and the thought that if they need help in overcoming the Dark Spirits there are others that will come to their aid.

GREG

Reggie and Brenda meet Kira at the Library and they head for Greg's Deli. Kira has never been there and when they come in the door Greg is all over them, particularly Kira. 

"Hi folks I'm so glad you decided to return. So glad you brought a friend! I hope it was the good food last time?" speaking to Brenda and Reggie with his eyes all over Kira. She's blushing instantly. The dark forces are screaming.

Greg personally seats the three and takes their order spending an inordinate amount of time taking Kira's order, offering special options and extras. To Brenda and Reggie it is more than obvious they have the magic match. The emotional pull between them is powerful. The Dark Spirits screech and vanish.

"Greg .. I see you do catering. Could you cater a small gathering for us this weekend?" Reggie inquires without even consulting Brenda. 

"We would certainly love for you to. We do have gatherings often and have been looking for a good caterer." Brenda joins in quite on the program.

"I will personally see to it! email me the necessary information." handing them a card. His eyes still not having left Kira who is now stroking the Fox and rubbing it to her cheek in a very uncharacteristically coy manner. She wants him so bad. There is very quiet hissing from the Spirits. It's buried in the restaurant noise but the four of them are feeling it. Of course Greg and Kira don't know what it is. They think it's all part of their excitement.

Greg is 'checking up on them' all through the meal. Kira is in a near fever pitch of excitement yet valiantly trying to hide it from Brenda and Reggie. 

When they finish it's clear Kira wants to stay and Greg doesn't want her to leave. 

They walk back to the library together in near silence. Just a few comments on how wonderful the meal was. As they are approaching the Library entrance ...

"You're invited to this dinner party Kira and hang on to the fur." Brenda says.

"Oh thank you Brenda." and she goes in to finish the day.

That evening when Kira gets home she strips soon as she steps in the door and is wrapped up in the softness of the Fox. Her mind is racing over what it would be like .. will be like making love to Greg in furs. Somehow she knows this is about to happen. She is having strange and wonderful feelings like she has never had before. 

DINNER

Brenda had deliberately told Kira to come earlier than the others so she could prepare her. Kira already understands without being told that this is all about her and Greg so she will eagerly submit to whatever Brenda wants her to do.

Brenda completely redresses Kira in a shear white silk dress and her floor length flowing thick Arctic Fox cape with the sheared Beaver lining, her hair down and full of white Fox tails. She's a blonde and white fur angel.

Breaker, Mary, Linda and Brett are present as well so it's not glaringly obvious that it's a party just for Kira and Greg. Greg is already fixing the food when the others arrive. They too are all dressed in varying levels of fur attire. 

Mary is a bit over-the-top with white big legged Mink pants and halter top. She came wearing a full and hooded white Mink coat which Greg happened to see her in when she arrived. Intentional on Mary's part and Greg nearly drops half of dinner when he sees her. His level of excitement is ratcheting up quickly. Kira has a delayed entrance. Greg is frozen in place when she enters. 

Brenda had instructed Greg to set the table for eight. Once all the food is on and everyone is ready to eat it is clear there is a missing person. Right between Kira and Mary.

"There is a missing guest Brenda." Greg says.

"Oh no Greg. It's you. Have a seat. We'll talk about future catering a bit later."

Linda walks around behind him removing his white chefs jacket and slips a shorter white Arctic Fox vest on him matching Kira's and guides him to the seat. Greg is tall and blonde as well.

"Here Greg, let me fill your wine glass." Mary softly says. Greg is in a trance.

Kira leans over to him, her fur filled hair falling over the side of his face .. "Hello Greg. I'm Kira." His exhale is amplified by the Spirits, echoing in the room for all to hear.

"Very good!" they all mutter quietly in unison. Greg is oblivious to all this in his stunned state.

"Let me put some of this wonderful Duck of yours on your plate." she offers. Kira knows they will be making love soon and Greg is catching on quickly as he stares into her eyes ....

"You're incredibly beautiful." is all he manages to get out.

"And you're so handsome in your Fox." running her hand through his fur Greg lets with another amplified exhale. Kira has a sexual rush with her sense of control. Like none she has ever had. She's usually been the 'victim' of a controlling and abusive male and all here seem to be so loving and caring. It's palpable and infectious to Kira and now Greg.

Dinner conversation wanders all over the place from the latest job site issues to movies to asteroids hitting Jupiter to how well Mimi and Drake are doing. This entails a few details that catch Kira and Greg by surprise when .. "Yeah Mimi had Drake eating out of her hand after she did a subtitle little fur modeling for him." Linda says quite off hand about a recent argument they had.

At the same time out the corner of his eye Greg sees Breaker's hands wandering over Mary's Mink top. It's lined with sheared Beaver he realized and her tit is getting generously fondled with a soft kissing response from Mary. Realizing Kira's cape is fur lined as well Greg has an instant boner which he has been working hard to suppress. 

"Are you enjoying your furs?" Greg whispers to Kira. She shutters with a sexual rush at his words. His face is nuzzling in her fox tail filled hair, touching her ear.

Linda and Brett serve desert and a fine Sherry. 

"That's suppose to be my job." Greg retorts.

"You seemed so totally distracted. We just couldn't break in." Brenda retorts and all laugh. Both Kira and Greg turn bright red but their hands betray their intentions. Kira is stroking the shoulder of Greg's Fox vest and Greg has a hand running down her fur covered thigh without protest. The feeling of his cock between her thighs is more real than she has ever imagined before. The sexual rush is almost more than she can bear.

"Let's retire to the Living Room." Reggie says and everyone gets up. 

Greg moves to begin clearing the table with Kira moving to help and Brenda intervenes. "You and Kira have more important things to do than wash dishes. I think you should go upstairs and talk." pushing them toward the stair. They are quite willing to go.  

Going up the stairs they pause and touch each other's face and slowly slip into a soft kiss .. caressing each others faces.

"Yes Greg." is all Kira says .. either says for the rest of the evening.

Walking into the Lounge they both gasp and continue over to the well prepared area before the small ornate fireplace. Of course a cozy fire is burning.

Kira begins by undoing Greg's shirt and buckle with him working on his shoes. He's undressed to his shorts when Kira's silk dress slips untouched to the floor, exposing her magnificent body wrapped in the furs. She kneels and slips off his shorts and witnesses his large boner spring out to her moist lips. It's tip is already wet and she licks the tip with which Greg moans loudly.

Kira knows tonight is her night to make. She consumes his cock and he falls helplessly into the furs his hands in her hair. Not pulling her but softly caressing her with furs. 

The Spirits are swirling around and softly humming. It intensifies as Greg is coming close to ejaculation. He's struggling to hold back as long as he can. He wants this to last as long as possible. She is magnificently languid with her soft sucking and kisses to his cock. Kira is beside herself over this. Not only her sense of control but she is loving what she is doing for him. She loves sucking his cock! It's always been the most demeaning thing she has ever been forced to do in her past relationships yet now she's doing it to her new lover eagerly!

Greg can no longer hold back. "Honey .. uhh .. oh my!" She knows he's cuming and it bursts into her mouth with more force than she's ever experienced. Way more than ever and she takes it all. Greg is moaning and the Spirits are moaning with him. 

Kira is now aware there is something else going on with them but is oblivious and unconcerned since she is so involved and wants this man so badly. She knows he is all hers now, the way she wants him. He's writhing and squirming uncontrollably with her ministering to his cock. She knows she can do anything with him now and wants most of all his cock between her thighs. 

This is all way beyond her wildest fantasy dreams and masturbations. Wallowing in the most magnificent furs and with the man of her dreams!

Greg can't believe what is happening to him. Kira is way beyond anyone he could ever expect or fantasize. How did this happen to him? "I want her more than I could ever imagine." he thinks moving over her body, fur fondling her all over and kissing every part and area. Kira is moaning and sighing with delight at the soft fondling. 

She thrusts her hips quickly up when his mouth covers her muff and his tongue shoots into her softness. Such an unexpected treat! Her body is fur fondled to excess while he sucks hard on her twat. Kira unexpectedly erupts in a huge orgasm out of the blue with a loud moan and lots of hip gyrations.

Greg is at first shocked then emboldened as he sucks yet harder and has Kira erupting in a yet greater orgasm. Kira is stunned with this as no man has ever caused her to orgasm under any circumstances.

She reaches down and pulls him on top of her with clear intent. 

Greg thrusts deep into Kira to his full length. She can feel him thrust up against her cervix as she convulses in yet another instant orgasm like she's been saving them for Greg. Her mind is now off in another world as Greg pumps her energetically. He's not about to ejaculate quickly now and is intent on sending Kira to Saturn at least. Her writhing in the furs indicates she's well off the launch pad. 

He's beginning to see more than one of her and she's so incredibly beautiful in her motions it further drives his desires for her. Humping her more energetically she responds with more violent squirming and thrashing about in the furs. The blurred image of her has Greg thinking he's drunk but it must be off love.

Kira looks up and sees a blurred Greg humping and thrusting into her with greater eagerness than any man ever. He's moving so fast it's like watching a Superman movie with the blurred images of him. She thinks something is wrong but she doesn't care at this point. His firm grip on her tits through the furs has her near orgasm again. 

She begins counter humping. She is reaching for the orgasm of her life which is just beyond her grasp. Harder and harder she humps is great cock, forcing him deeper and deeper into herself. It's like an object on a shelf that's just beyond her grasp as she drives and stretches.

Greg is driving harder and harder into Kira in response to her more forceful humping, her grunting and groaning is so .. motivating and inspiring to please. They both finally erupt in a cataclysmic mutual orgasm. They twist and wring around on his cock like she wants him to bore through to her back, looking at him with a wild look of surrender and passion screaming at the top of her voice. Neither of them are aware of their actions or sounds. The Spirits are wildly trashing around them and screaming as well.

All in the house hear and feel the orgasm pulse through their bodies. They all shake and moan reaching for their partners for fulfillment and gratification.

Kira and Greg collapse in the furs with a thud on their backs.

"What just happened and what are those ghost like images floating around?" Kira says.

"Host Ghostsssssssss." they hiss 

Kira and Greg recoil in the furs as the ephemeral images float very close around them making humming like sounds causing the two to hug each other softly.

"What do you want?" Greg asks.

"Your happinesssss." they softly hiss. This lulls the two into a sense of well being and they make soft fondling love for a short while with the spirits floating close around them.

"Let's go down stairs with the rest and find out what is going on." Kira manages to get out in a momentary rational thought. 

They just wrap big furs around their nude bodies and go down to the living room with the rest, the Spirits still floating around them. 

The six are sitting around in furs on the couches watching a movie. They turn to greet them coming in the room.

"We heard you got to know each other while ago." Mary comments.

Kira and Greg stop short. Not knowing that a few minutes ago they were the main feature.

"It was hard to miss your scream Kira." Brenda says. 

"Oh." they say in unison and sit between Mary and Linda.

"See you are in the spirit of things." Reggie says.

"What?" Greg asks.

"Fur attire." Brett says and they both blush and grip their furs tighter to themselves.

"You know you have ghosts?" Kira casually comments as they are still hovering around them.

"Is that why you screamed so loud?" Mary asks.

"No." Kira says somewhat sheepishly. "Greg is just so good I had to thank him." she says smiling at him.

"So you know they are in your house?" Greg asks.

"It would be hard to miss such activity .. and they're so friendly." Reggie says.

"Even a sense of humor. What do they really want?" Kira says.

"To make you happy. They don't mind getting off on you in the deal." Reggie says.

"Is that the deal here?" Greg asks.

"That and a lot more."Brenda replies. "We first got on to Kira for becoming our CEO of S & S. To do that we had to find her a man. Not that you are secondary in any way. It just started with Kira."

"Why is that so necessary. I mean to be a CEO doesn't mean you have to be in love!" Greg says.

"Oh yes it most certainly does. In our company at least it does. Everyone that is in top management has to have a devoted relationship with their partner." Brenda says.

"What makes you think it's happened with us?" Kira responds.

"Let's say we have a special talent in knowing those things. We knew the moment Greg saw you coming into his Deli." Reggie says to her.

"So what makes you think I'll take the job?" Kira retorts somewhat defensively.

"Tell us you don't want the job." Reggie replies. Kira goes silent in deep thought. 

"I'm not cut out for that kind of job!" Kira replies.

"Why don't you let us decide that and just take it. We know you don't want to keep doing what you're doing now." Brenda retorts.

"OK. You've obviously been quite successful at what you've been doing and I really would like to get out of the Library. Not that it isn't a nice place and easy work but I do have this unfulfilled feeling about my life. Finding Greg is certainly the greatest thing in my life."

Kira and Greg go back upstairs with the Spirits swirling around them, all softly moaning. They are captive to The Spirits, deeply in love with each others and willing members of the group.

Continued. 



The Estate Auction



"We are sorry to have to send you on a treasure hunt but it is the best way to make sure this contract is clean and separate from our inheritors. Show this to William Henderson at Henderson, Brett and Park, Law Firm after your signatures are Notarized. Do not surrender this document but supply them with a copy. You will be the sole owners.

Further

The paintings are real and extremely valuable due to their appreciation. They were inherited or purchased many years ago. Their sales slips are authenticated and no one knows we own(ed) them. They are now your found property, the way we received them. You should authenticate their value and insure them and the furs. 

The other things are not of great value but personal and you should have and enjoy them.

Our magical connection and these letters are all that link us. Oh yes .. and the time you two nearly knocked us down in the street. Roger and I both knew then that you were the ones we had been looking for.

Have a happy life and we hope we can be watching over you.

Your Guardian Angels,

Marge and Roger"

This is so awe inspiring, humbling and inspiring all together we fall into each others arms in the furs and screw as we never have before. Not athletic but with such deep passion and love as we have never known. It's as if there are four of us making love, a feeling we are sure we will keep with us like a willing and eager contract.

I look down on Brenda while sliding in and out of her. I could swear she is faintly glowing with her sweet smile. "Yes .. isn't she beautiful?" like a whisper in my ear that drives me harder and longer to please my beautiful wife as she squeals and moans with the pleasures of our sexual excitement into the wee hours of the early morning.

We finally fall asleep to awake with the bright morning sun flooding in. It's 6AM and we need to call in for the day off to take care of the things in the letters, still feeling the presence like a warm fur wrap.

Brenda instinctively takes a hooded dark brown Russian Sable jacket downstairs with her to wear for the day not knowing it's a signature in itself.

Brenda and I take our time eating breakfast since the Lawyers office doesn't open 'till nine. After making an appointment for eleven and getting copies of everything we make it to Mr. Henderson's office on time.

Walking in with the Receptionist Mr. Henderson remarks .. "I see Marge did get in touch with you." 

We're shocked with his comment.

"The Sable jacket! Marge said you would be here wearing it. Frankly I thought all of it was the blithering of a senile old man and woman. I'm a true believer now. You're far more beautiful than even she portrayed you."

Brenda is wearing a dark green T neck cashmere sweater with matching straight wool skirt, opaque stockings and green suede flat heel shoes. Being a five ten red head she doesn't have to wear tall heels to impress or attract attention. 

Brenda hands him a signed and Notarized copy of the Contract.

"Well this does preempt any existing Wills just as Marge and Robert said it would. It's clearly legitimate. The kids are going to be pissed but it's nothing they hadn't been told by Marge and Roger."

"So where does this leave us? Do we have to get another Lawyer?" I ask.

"I'm still Roger and Marge's Lawyer. What they say is what I do. this is clearly their choice. I'll file all the appropriate paper work and have it all ready for you on Monday. I would stay away from S & S in the mean time. I'll notify them today."

Pleasantries are exchanged with Brenda and Reggie leaving. 

SEXY ANGELS

The young couple go back home to catch up on their sleep. Too excited right off they go up to their Fur Lounge and strip nude. They're instantly screwing in the furs. 

"Brenda .. what do you think about having two Angels screwing with us?" They can both feel them now with them. 

"I kind of like it. It's like having divine approval. Let's look at the stuff in another box." reaching in the bench storage and pulling out a second ornate box.

I pull out a bundle of old photographs. 

"WOW!!! look at these Brenda" ... handing her several pictures.

It's a young Marge laid out in a thick pile of soft furs nude as a newborn with her thick muff clearly on display, a big smile with her finger in her twat and stroking her breasts with some of the furs. 

There's a whole series with her showing her butt and wide spread labia looking back seductively. The furs look like they are from the twenties and she has a fluffy pageboy cut with cupiebow lips makeup. 

Another set shows Roger's substantial cock wrapped in furs and then several with Marge licking its tip and stroking it with furs.

Finally a series with Marge riding Roger's cock wrapped in furs and fondling Roger with furs then Roger doing Marge doggie style wrapping furs around her and wearing a big fur cape. 

The sets of pictures are done so if you hold one edge and flip through them it's like a motion picture show.

"Roger and Marge clearly knew how to get it on in the furs from early on!!" Brenda says.

"I'll scan these into the computer and set them up as a motion picture show. Don't you think they would like that? We can all watch it on the big monitor while we screw." 

"Let's set up some cameras for us Reggie. Wouldn't it be nice to see what we look like making love? Some mirrors too!"

"Both live and recorded?"

"OH YES!"

We go back to screwing slowly and lovingly .. exhausted .. finally we fall into a deep sleep buried in the soft furs.

Reggie and Brenda share a dream watching young Marge and Roger slowly humping nude in the furs with soft moans and writhing motions "Oh Roger .. I love you so." with Roger squeezing her breasts with Sable as he slips his cock in and out of her wet twat Reggie fingers Brenda's twat as she writhes and softly orgasms. This is actually happening in their sleep.

When I awake several hours later I'm on top of Brenda fully engaged in intercourse!! .. humping and fur fondling Brenda all over. Brenda is writhing and moaning to this attention slipping from her voyeur dream and well up the slope to orgasm. 

"Oh Reggie .. this is so wonderful .. oh my!" convulsing in a writhing, shaking and wringing orgasm like none before. 

Feelings from our dream flood through Brenda in an emotional wave of sensual desires to become much closer with me than ever before. She rolls over on top of me and humps me with stronger force than she ever has ... like it's for more than just herself. Her orgasms are cataclysmic and I pump her more forcefully and fuller than ever.

Brenda collapses over into the furs. "Oh my Reggie!! Where did that come from?"

"I think our Angels are getting off at our expense so-to-speak."

"Welcome Marge and Roger. Join us anytime you wish."

We get on the computer and order some large sheepskins and Alpaca for area rugs around the fireplace to finish out the décor. 

We get dressed for dinner and our first stop is the electronics store to get several small cameras and gear for recording our love making and a computer to interconnect all with the new big TV monitor. 

Over dinner we discuss lighting for the area and where to put mirrors to see ourselves and enhance the lighting. We decide on a layout and to get the S & S Electrician in next week or so to make the modifications. 

"Do you think Marge and Roger will be happy with the new fixings?" Brenda asks.

"I'm sure they'll love the additions."

"Yeah, let's get the mirrors up tomorrow and hook up the cameras."

Getting home they bring down the big Arctic Fox spread for their bed in their actual Bedroom along with a few fur pillows. 

Overcome with shear exhaustion they sleep a deep dream filled sleep of furs, sex and voyeurism ... watching two experienced lovers in their passions. They don't awake 'till morning light, well rested and knowing yet more about the secret sex life of their sexy Guardian Angels.

After a nice leisurely breakfast Reggie and Brenda proceed to set up the cameras and mount the mirrors in strategic locations for their viewing pleasures. They set into paneled wall areas like they were meant to be there originally. There is a 'correct' feel about it all. It takes the morning and the better part of the afternoon.

They can't wait to see themselves making love. With good light still from the daytime sky Brenda makes her move on Reggie with all the Sables laid out and her wrapped in one. Reggie is thrusting up into her riding his cock. Brenda is glorious with the way the soft lush Sable flows and swings with her motions on his cock. Brenda is enjoying very much seeing herself in the mirrors and how glorious she really is in the wonderful Sable. It's intoxicating and mesmerizing. 

She never thought about being narcissistic before but suddenly realizes how easy it would be to become so addicted to this view of sex and herself. She realizes just how beautiful she really is! At first it's like watching another person until she fully realizes it really is herself. She begins orgasming to the vision of herself with Reggie's wonderful cock sliding in and out of herself between her thighs. It's so gloriously sensual.

Reggie rolls over on top and thrusts very forcefully into Brenda as they both grunt and moan with heavy orgasms convulsing loads of cum into his beautiful wife with wanton abandon. He gets to see himself in action with Brenda's beautiful body flexing under his onslaught. Her moans and grunts fire his passions to new heights.

They finally roll over beside each other in the fading evening light and rest with soft fondling and kisses. 

"Let's watch what we did Reggie." Brenda says with eagerness. 

He grabs the remote and has their images on the screen in the darkening room. 

They are suddenly jolted with not just their images in wild sexual motion on the screen but two other shadowy images moving about like digital artifacts or shadows of their body motions slightly out of sync. 

"It looks like our Angels are being more than angelic." Reggie comments.

"If it's what's causing our increased sexual drive I'm all for them going along for the ride." Brenda says swinging over Reggie's cock again while watching herself get pumped by him on the Monitor. 

She sees Marge's image flailing about around her under Reggie/Roger on screen as she humps Reggie's cock. With a flip of the remote she sees herself/Marge in real time on the screen swinging about on Reggie's/Roger's cock. With a big gasping moan and shake she/Marge orgasm for eternity. Reggie/Roger shoot a constant flow of cum in their orgasm. 

Their Guardians are somehow more visible to the camera in the darkening room. Not being totally synchronous is somehow more thrilling and sexually sensual with the tensions it creates in them.

Both Brenda and Reggie are finding this to be very thrilling and truly addictive sex. The rest of the evening is spent watching the ghostly images slightly out of sync screwing with them on the Monitor. They fall asleep again in mid intercourse and dream of making the most incredible love plus more voyeurism of Marge and Roger making the same kind of beautiful love. The thing is Brenda and Reggie know that in their dream they are dreaming this all together.

THE SPELL 

Sunday morning the two awake late morning. Last night was more sexual exercise than they have ever engaged in plus the wonderful dreams. The sense of not just their connectedness as a pair but a sense of knowing Marge and Roger like close friends.

They just lay back in the furs and watch the 'side show' of Marge and Roger on the big Monitor Reggie had created from all their pictures. It's like a lovers manual of how to make love in furs.

"Let's open the last box Reggie." reaching into the bench storage and pulling out the last ornate box expecting to find more pictures or something else like that. It's deeper, much heavier and clearly much, much older than the last two boxes. She places the box in the furs between them. The lid seems to be stuck. Not like the ease of opening the others but it slowly slips like it has a tight seal and it opens with a soft pop. 

A glowing lilac colored mist rises out of the box with that same sweet lilac smell and as they inhale its essence they both become lightheaded. 

There is a single small note card in the bottom of the box on top of a stack of notes. It has the same florid script as the letters. Brenda reaches in and reads aloud in her sweet, sexy voice;

"You two now posses our former magical powers. 

You would not have been able to open the box if you were not ready for them. 

We have prepared you for them and this is our last gift to you. 

You are receiving them much the same way as we did many years ago.

Protect the box at all costs for it is where you will store the spirit you two now hold for the future holders as we did. You will instinctively know how when the time comes.

Bless you both with all our love, 

Marge and Roger."

"WOW Reggie!! What now? How do we use this magic? What's it like? I don't FEEL any different."

"I guess they must think we will know and know how to use this magic?"

A chorus of voices whispers, "Take it slowly and in small steps. We will all be with you."

Looking back in the box they take the older notes out one by one. They all say basically the same thing but to different persons, all couples. 

They get progressively older and older, with the language being harder and harder to read until they can no longer understand the words and eventually the alphabet. 

Suddenly the thought of Marge and Roger being essentially ONE flashes through both Brenda and Reggie in common recognition of the obvious. They are now bound together for eternity in a way no marriage ceremony could ever or that they could ever have imagined!! A state of being they have both fantasized over since they first met. Like a common recognition. The reason for their unbridled sex.

They close the box with the notes still inside and place it back inside the bench storage.

Brenda realizes she is wrapped in Sable and her breasts are being fur fondled while Reggie looks on in admiration as she begins writhing to the sexual pleasures of its softness and her sexual stimulations.

"Oh Reggie!! very good." while she slowly strokes his cock with the lynx spread. Reggie is momentarily distracted by wanting to cum to the pleasures and the Sable falls away from Brenda's breasts.

"Oh! I didn't expect to distract you," 

They both laugh and realize they both are very hungry. A level of unspoken understanding they hadn't been aware of before. They have always 'known' what the other was thinking from their first meeting. It's all been significantly enhanced somehow. 

They just toss on some furs over their nude bodies and are in the kitchen fixing brunch in no time at all. Things move as much with thought as by their hands. Even the appliances seem to work much better.

"We need to be very careful Reggie. If we do this sort of thing in public we'll freak out everyone."

"Yeah .. we'll have to learn to make it all look normal." as he tweaks her twat with his mind. Brenda jumps.

"Yes." the chorus whispers.

"Stop that!! Don't you go doin' that in public now!" Reggie doesn't stop but he doesn't press quite so hard. She doesn't complain as she softly and slowly squirms in her movements with a big smile on her face to the soft fur-like fondling of her twat. He blows lightly and she shivers lightly and emits a soft moan. "You always did know just what to do to me dear." He feels a fur-like squeeze around his cock which is instantly rock hard and oozing precum.

They sit eating brunch softly, sexually stimulating each other with their minds.

"You know .. we may not be able to do quite the same to others since they are not so tuned in to us as we are to each other?" Brenda observes.

"We should try that out at the Mall today."

"Good idea."

"Yes." the chorus softly whispers in their heads.

After finishing their meal they get nicely dressed. 

There are a few fur lined jackets that were obviously Roger's. Reggie chooses a nice light mink lined tan suede jacket that compliments his sandy blond hair. At six feet he carries his clothes very well and Brenda has always thought he was the most handsome guy she had ever met. She dresses in all maroon cashmere with a Golden Sable snuggie jacket.

While sitting in a coffee shop at the Mall Brenda points out a cute couple sitting several booths away that they can clearly see from their position. She's a cute petite blond and her boyfriend is a scruffy medium brown haired geeky guy. He's clearly totally struck by her and she's very tentative. They can pick up her reluctance, sensing she probably had some bad experiences with guys. He's sitting with both elbows on the table sipping his latte and mesmerized looking into her eyes. She's being coy and tentative with him.

"Tweak her like you did me and I'll monitor her reactions." Brenda says.

Reggie begins to ever so slightly and softly fur fondle her twat. The girls eyes pop wide open as she looks at her guy. He's obviously doing nothing to her She seems confused at first but soon gives in to the soft sensual sensations like something is going wonderfully wrong with her body. Her attention to him is acutely heightened.

Brenda can sense a heightened eagerness in her to have sex with this guy. Like it's a flash of inspiration for her. "OK" she mutters involuntarily to him. 

He's surprised, like it is something out of the blue. "OK what Jenny?" he asks. 

She catches herself into reality, shocked at her statement. "OK I'll date you Don." Brenda can overhear them say.

Brenda can't resist. She gives Don a very gentle furry brush up his cock and it turns to hardwood. She can see the huge tent in his pants from where they sit. 

"Boy is she in for a tread Reggie! This is fun playing Cupid."

"Wish we could watch!"

"Yes." the chorus whispers in their heads.

"Maybe we can! I think he has a van in the parking lot."

She suggests he ask her for a drive and Reggie suggests she agree. They leave and drive their car very close to his van. 

They can see them walking hand-in-hand across the parking lot oblivious to the world. Soon as they get there she is beside the side door waiting for him to open it. She rolls into the back on the floor and is spread wide for him in a heart beat. Don is shocked and excited at the same time. 

Brenda and Reggie are also shocked that they are "there" watching but unnoticed as Don pulls down his pants to his knees and Jenny gasps as his huge stiff cock springs from his pants. She had no idea she was in for the treat of her life. 

They don't take time to undress. Pulling her pantie crotch aside Don plunges his naked stiff cock into her wet twat with full force to her eager anticipation. She's no virgin but of her few times it's more than she has ever had in her life. 

They screw in wild abandon with his humping her for all he can muster. He's out to have this girl in every way and she wants it all. 

"Look at how beautiful she is!" Brenda says. The fucking pair pay no attention to them. Jenny is moaning and quietly screaming to his forceful screwing of her. She's gripping his bare butt to herself with all her strength. 

Brenda 'suggests' to her how much nicer it would be in furs, not knowing exactly how that would work?

"Yes" the chorus whispers.

"Don .. Oh dear me" .. she moans with a massive orgasm with his cum load flooding her twat. "Let's go to my place and screw in my mom's furs. I think that would be nicer and certainly more comfortable."

Brenda and Reggie are in their car in an instant .. like they were never gone. They follow the van as it heads for Jennie's house, no doubt.

The two lovers run into the house and up the stairs to her parents bedroom. 




The Estate Auction



Brenda and Reggie are standing by the bed like observers of a cooking competition totally ignored by Don and Jenny.

Jenny throws all her mom's six furs on the bed and her body is nude in an instant only to see Don's cock standing proud from his tall, lanky nude body. 

They jump each other in the furs and are screwing harder and faster than before. Don is driving Jenny all through the furs as he pumps her twat fast and furious. They are getting into fur fondling each other in an instant. She's screaming now without restraint as Don moans and grunts with his vigorous humping. Jenny is so full of cum it's starting to ooze out. 

They have a brief lucid moment where Don pulls her twat up in the air and wipes her clean then vigorously sucks her twat dry. Jenny goes ballistic, orgasming even more strongly, writhing in the furs like an Olympic athlete.

Don is still in college and doesn't have a job. He desperately wants to keep up his relationship with Jenny now. She's from a more affluent family and she will have her own furs tomorrow. 

"Reggie let's hire him." They need our help. 

Reggie whispers into Don's ear. "S & S Construction on Friday." 

A feeling of approval floods over Reggie and Brenda. The chorus whispered "Very well done."

Don sits up with a start just as he shoots a mother load into Jenny and Jenny pulls at him in annoyance. 

"What?" she says. 

"I heard the strangest thing."

"What?" Jenny says with increasing annoyance.

"S & S Construction just popped into my head at the same moment I shot my wad into you! How strange is that?"

"You're one strange guy but I'm lovin' your lovin'." pulling him back tight to her body and furiously counter humping him with her own grunts and groans. For such a small girl she's screwing him like an Olympic wrestler and getting everything she wants.

Brenda and Reggie drive off back home and screw like minks for the rest of the day having gotten off on the two young lovers making it in her mothers furs.

"I can kind of relate now to our Guardian Angels. They must be having a lot of fun too with us." Brenda feels a soft furry fondling all over with her words. "OK now Reggie!" 

"What?" 

"You're fur fondling again."

"I think that was our friends letting you know they are having fun with us."

A deeper and more restful sleep neither has ever had .. filled with the most magnificent furry dreams of the young couple and their Guardian Angels all wallowing in sexual intercourse through piles and clouds of furs. 

The young couple are having the same dreams if a bit more abstract. 

S & S

Monday and S & S has been notified of the new ownership. By Wednesday all is settled with Brenda and Reggie requested to meet with their former bosses at the Lawyers office that afternoon. everyone is amicable and friendly. It's not that they don't know each other reasonably well, it's just the relationships have all been turned around.

We assure all that other than their altered positions in the company all else is to remain the same except we will gradually assert ourselves into the management.

Thursday is a bit tense with the rest of the 'help' not sure how to react to us in our new position. We assured all by our relationship with each that all is quite the family we had grown to love.

Friday morning Mary, our lovely receptionist, tells us there is a young guy inquiring for a job but She's very uncertain. She said she almost sent him away but he was very insistent he was 'told' to be here on Friday. She sent him in to meet with us. Brenda is in a thick Red Fox vest and my mink lined jacket is hanging on the coat tree by the door. 

Don walks in and has an instantly woodie. "Sit and let's talk." I tell him. He sits trying to cover his tent while staring at Brenda. 

"So what is your background and experience Don?" Brenda asks. He's clearly very uncomfortable responding to her with his fur induced excitement. The very reason she chose to tweak him.

"Ah ma am I don't have much experience at all, especially in construction. I just felt it's a place I should try and get a job at. Learn something different from my main focus." 

"What's that Don?" Reggie asks.

"Computers and that sort of thing. My friends call me The Geek. I guess it's deserved."

"A girlfriend?" Brenda pushes. He goes flush. "Sorry I asked."

"That's OK ma am. It's one reason I want a good job. I want to be in a good position to, uh, to .. "

"Please call me Brenda and it's OK. We understand. We were there not long ago ourselves. A very good reason for wanting a good job. We're sure you two will be very happy." Don blushes even a brighter red.

"Well we're sure we can find something worthwhile and interesting for you to do here. Just show up Monday morning at eight. Bring your computer skills." Reggie tells him.

"Have fun with your girlfriend this weekend Don." Brenda says with a coy smile snuggling in her Red Fox which goes straight to his cock.

Reggie and Brenda 'visit' the two periodically over the weekend. They have found they can do that from the comfort of home. 

Jenny has copped several of her mother's furs and they screw away the whole weekend. Jenny is beside herself over her choice to seduce Don in the furs. His commitment to work, to love and provide for her has her very thrilled over her decision. The past guys in her life were as her parents had labeled them, looser's. They treated her badly on top of it all.

Having Don suck her twat is the height of pride and joy for Jenny. A symbol of his love and tender care for her. Besides, it sends her through the roof every time. 

She is soon compelled to return the pleasure. Don thought his head would explode, both of them. One did. 

Jenny can hardly get just the tip of his big cock in her small mouth but just the idea and excitement of it alone is all Don needs. He now loves stroking her soft blond hair while she gently licks and sucks his cock tip, licks all around the shaft and sucks his balls. His explosions are otherworldly and Jenny has grown quickly to love his warm cum loads bursting into her mouth and sucking it all in. A huge feeling of accomplishment and satisfaction.

He belongs to her alone now and she to him. It was all so sudden and complete!

For Brenda and Reggie to witness these intimate and loving moments is awe inspiring, not to mention leading to very hot sex. They can screw in their own furs while watching at their transported location now.

How often did Marge and Roger do this with them? "Very frequent." comes in a whisper.

MARY

When Reggie comes in Monday morning and Mary says Hi in her sweet manner Reggie can't help but give her twat a very soft fur stroke. She lets with a soft moaning sigh as he walks past. He just made her day. She thinks it's her excitement over him as her new boss. 

Mary needs a man. So sweet and so out of it with the guys and she's only 19. The rough construction guys are not too kind to her. She's just a bit mousy but not so much that she's unattractive. Just not a buxom babe or bar maid type they are use to being around or cavorting with.

Breaker 5 is talking to her on Thursday morning when she passes on a note from one of his erstwhile girlfriends. 

They call him Breaker 5 for the number of noses he broke in a bar fight not long ago. The note said "Kiss my ass you sorry low life!" This was in response to him wanting to take her on a one week winter vacation to Alaska with him. Mary is use to passing on such notes to any number of the guys. They can depend on her candid accuracy.

Breaker 5 is actually a very nice and smart guy. It's the company he keeps as many a mother has said. Brenda was watching this all transpire through the Conference Room window. She could sense Mary's twitching twat and rapid heart beat talking to him. 

She gave her a little help by lightly wrapping Breaker 5 in a soft furry fondle to warm his soul as she is sure Mary would do for him. His eyes pop wide and a soft sigh comes from him. He struggles to suppress it unsuccessfully.

"What's the matter?" Mary asks. 

"Uh nothin'. Just a muscle cramp caught me." 

Mary somehow knows this isn't the case and pushes him.

"Can I do something for it?"

"How 'bout goin' for a beer after work?" he blurts out.

Mary is stunned ... "Yyess .. I'd love to."

Brenda and Reggie just have to be there. They are at the other side of the large noisy Tavern and only their special 'talents' allow them to eaves drop. 

It has come to be one of their favorite places to hang out since coming to town, so their being there is not at all unusual. Just because they are the owners now hasn't changed their habits at all.

Breaker is suddenly unusually reserved and Mary is unusually emboldened.

"What's so interesting in Alaska to warrant a vacation in the middle of winter?" she queries. 

"Well there's the Iditarod and all the festivities. Just all that frontier stuff I like a lot."

Brenda and Reggie knew instantly he's into fur fantasies and it's the only way a 'real man' can get away with it. Reggie spurs on Mary with some soft furry courage. She shivers, her twat twitches and tingles.

"Yeah .. I think I'd love being up there with all those furs. That would be real warm, cozy and exciting." 

Breaker's mouth drops open and Brenda gives his cock a furry swipe. He's rock hard and very quietly groaning so he quickly talks to cover it up.

"UHH yeah. The dogs are real nice too. They sure yap a lot but they're real friendly. There's even a woman from Ohio that runs every year." Trying very hard to skirt the main subject. "I keep a cabin in reserve every year for the event" he slips out by mistake.

Reggie plants images in Mary's head that are very quickly picked up on of hip deep furs in a snow bound cabin with a warm fire going and two nude bodies wallowing in thick furs.

"I'd love to go with you." she blurts out as if in response to his unspoken invitation. "I have a week coming." 

Breaker is frozen in his own trap and fantasies. She's suddenly more beautiful than any woman he's ever been with and it's not the half beer he's had either. His fur fantasies of a beautiful woman in a wilderness cabin with him making love is suddenly overwhelming.

"UUHH OK." is all he can muster as he stares at her with his mouth hanging open.

Mary smiles with a very self assured smile and strokes his coarse bearded face with her fingers. Breaker groans lightly with her touch. 

"I'll be right back. Don't you go anywhere." Mary says to him.

She walks over to Brenda and Reggie. "Can I have next week off? I'd like to go to Alaska."

"You have a very nice time Mary." Reggie says.

"I have a nice White Arctic Fox parka you can borrow Mary." Brenda offers.

"Oh my! You would do that?"

"We want you to have the best time possible. Girl can't go not dressed properly." Brenda relies with a big smile. 

Mary suddenly gets it and goes momentarily weak. "AH yes!" 

"He's yours now you know." Reggie says.

She wobbles back to Breaker. "It's definitely on." she tells him since she knows her word is his command. 

They sit the rest of the evening getting shit faced drunk. They go back to her place and screw all night. 

They are both late Friday morning and very hung over. 

Brenda comes up behind her while no one is around with her Fox parka and wraps the Fox fur side around Mary. She nearly passes out with her swooning and instant fur cuddling. It's lined with sheared Beaver. Mary just looks up at Brenda knowing she knows all and is very supportive. 

"Take these too." handing her a pair of Fox mukluks. She fondles Mary with a large pair of Fox and Beaver mittens. Running them through her hair and over her face. "He'll be putty in your furry hands. Oh yes, I almost forgot." handing her a pair of sheared Beaver pants. Fur inside and out. "Don't want you to catch a cold. I'm sure you two will have a great time together."

Mary looks up at her totally helpless and very turned on. Their plane leaves in the evening. 

Breaker comes in as Brenda is about to leave. He's frozen in his tracks at the sight of all the fur around Mary and Brenda in a full length Crystal Island Fox. He has an instant woodie. 

"Ain't she cute Breaker? Ya'll have a nice week." 

That weekend Brenda and Reggie 'drop in' on Mary and Breaker. They didn't stop until they were in the furs in the warm cabin by the fire screwing their brains out. 

Any pretenses or reservations over fur fetish embarrassment was left a the Airport ticket counter. Breaker knew how to do Mary in the furs way beyond any fantasies she might have ever had. Breaker nearly broke her twat sucking it. Mary went out of her mind with the sexual excitement. 

She brought sensuality to Breaker. He quickly became her fur slave as she knew intuitively how to fur fondle him into total submission. Her long dark hair swept his body with the furs and he quivered with sensations he had never experienced with much more 'experienced' lovers. Her beautiful body has him totally captivated as he fur fondles and kisses every inch of her.

By the end of the week, in the words of his buddies, Breaker was totally pussy whipped. He can't go to the bathroom without Mary's OK. Mary has her Man and he knows he's much the better for it all.

She struts her stuff in Brenda's furs while in Alaska and has his connections up there eating out of her hand. She and Breaker manage to get a dozen very large and super plush Wolf hides for a spread for a song. Breaker will live his frontier fur fantasy with Mary. They will sleep in and make love in fur from now on. 

Mary now knows what Brenda opened up to her. Brenda gave Mary the Parka and accessories for their fur fantasy trips to Alaska and their bedroom.

Reggie and Brenda finally get the Electrician scheduled for the following week. 

They store all the furs and when the Electrician comes into the room the mirrors all look like wall paneling to him. Nothing at all out of the ordinary. the lighting is mostly small recessed ceiling pin hole lights that are nearly invisible. A couple of period wall sconces and lamps fitting the décor and the lighting is done. The revealed mirrors amplifies the light just as they had planned. The atmosphere of the lighted room is wonderfully warm and sensual. Their movies will be well and warmly lit. 

NEW DIRECTIONS

Coming to their new hometown has certainly been life altering for Brenda and Reggie in ways no one could have ever dreamed of. No seven month period in either of their lives has been nearly so life altering or important except maybe for the first seven months of their lives.

They decide not to get too deeply involved in company affairs. Enough for the managers to know they own it but not so much as to consume all their time.

Reggie and Brenda realize they have a much more important 'job' to do, also given to them by Marge and Roger.

It's clear that match making is one of the obligations of their new talent. One they certainly enjoy are already quite successful with given the accomplishments so far. They sense by the presence of Marge and Roger they approve and are enjoying this all as well.

Brenda and Reggie are now ready and hopefully prepared for the next great adventures in their new and wonderful life.

To be continued...