0 comments/ 20879 views/ 2 favorites Isabelle, My Secretary Ch. 01 By: Storydwarf Shaun arose from his sleep with his regular morning glory, which subsided quickly. After the daily routine of breakfast consumption, teeth cleaning and changing his attire from pajamas to a shirt and jeans with a sparkly backflip. As Shaun left his house to engage in his everyday activities (i.e. 8,100 bells from the day's money rock, the gemstone from another rock and the four fossils to get excavated), he saw Pete waiting politely outside his door. "Morning, Pete," Shaun said. "Goooooood morning to you, Shaun! I've got a letter for you. I couldn't ram it in your mailbox; you haven't disposed of the last round of crap I delivered!" Pete replied, laughing. He handed Shaun the letter, and Shaun waved the pelican off in respect. The letter was an urgent notice from the town hall, stating that there was a problem with the very recently installed fountain. Additionally, the townsfolk had evidently became tired of the current Night Owl ordinance. "Bollocks," Shaun said to himself as he tossed the letter. So, after a quick trip to the post office to withdraw a minor amount of 20,000 bells from his bank account, Shaun paced towards the town hall. Halfway there, the ground collapsed beneath his feet as he slipped waist-deep into a pitfall trap. "ARSE!" he yelled as he struggled to get out. Tutu, a white bear, passed by and saw Shaun in the trap. So she started doing the worry dance until Shaun wriggled out. Shaun brushed himself off and continued towards his workplace, muttering and cursing under his breath. When he walked in the door, he shook his long dark brown hair then restyled it to his regular 'left side sort-of covering his left eye' hairstyle. He looked up to see his secretary, Isabelle, smiling and waving at him. "Good morning, Mayor Shaun!" she chimed, still smiling but no longer waving. "Morning, Isabelle," Shaun replied, walking towards his seat in the back of the room, "I fell in a sodding pitfall on the way." Isabelle tutted and walked towards him as he sat down. Shaun noticed her perfect body with curves in all the right places. She had a not too big and not too small pair of beautiful breasts, which she kept hidden under a plain shirt. Her petite ass was clothed with a black, formal miniskirt. She had the fur on the top of her head neatly tied in a bow and her cloud-like ears hung freely at her jawline. "So, I've had a problem supplying water to the fountain we erected last week. Any help?" Shaun asked to have a look at the water main, so Isabelle took him out to a rectangular dug out area with thick and thin pipes at the base. After a close inspection, Shaun concluded that one of the pipes had been gnawed through on the underneath (probably by that raging bastard Resetti), invisible from most angles. Isabelle set in a plan for a replacement pipe which should be complete in the morning, like pretty much everything in the town. Back inside the hall, Isabelle stood by a window as Shaun sat in his mayoral chair. He saw Isabelle staring absent-mindedly out the glass. After a couple of seconds, she turned around to face Shaun again. He had risen from his black leather chair and was now standing directly in front of the golden-furred canine. "So... um... about the ordinance..." she began, but stopped. They were looking straight into each other's eyes: Shaun's, a sky blue, and Isabelle's, a rich emerald green. Shaun raised a hand and stroked Isabelle's cheek and she slowly closed her eyes. "Shaun, I-" Isabelle started but was silenced when Shaun put a finger to her lips. He moved his hand to the back of her head as he leaned in and touched his lips with hers. His other hand moved up her back and the two kissed for a minute or two, until Shaun slipped his tongue into Isabelle's mouth. The secretary responded by doing the same. After another minute or so, Shaun broke the kiss and looked into Isabelle's eyes once more. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you, too," Isabelle replied. "Come here at midnight, when everyone is asleep," Shaun instructed. "Here?" "Yes, right here. Everyone will be sleeping. All the shops will be closed. Except the Re-tail store, but Reese and Cyrus spend all night fucking anyway." Isabelle giggled at that remark. So, after he pulled Isabelle in for a quick kiss, he left to spend the day at Tortimer Island. After a bunch of heart-warming sea shanties from Kapp'n, Shaun got back to the mainland at half past eleven at night. After getting 195,000 bells richer from selling an array of rare fish to Reese, Shaun made his way back to the town hall for midnight. He waited five minutes in his chair until Isabelle walked through the door shyly wearing a simple red tank top and frayed denim shorts. Shaun got up and walked over to his secretary, planting a passionate kiss on her warm lips. They both smiled and Isabelle walked over to Shaun's desk and perched to it's side, her posture still very small and closed. Shaun locked the door and approaced his lover. To be continued... Isabelle, My Secretary Ch. 02 Shaun paced over to his new lover while she was stood against the edge of his desk. He stood in front of her and placed a hand upon her leg. Isabelle looked up into Shaun's eyes and smiled, just before he leaned in and kissed her. Her warm, soft lips were pressed against his and, at times, her silky golden fur would brush his face. Isabelle broke the kiss to ask, "Shaun, why the sudden attraction to me?" "Oh, I noticed from the very first day when I arrived on that train that you looked at me differently to the villagers. And, especially as you were the first thing I laid eyes upon when I exited the station, I thought you were the most beautiful girl I had ever seen," Shaun replied. Isabelle blushed and kissed him again, this time slipping her tongue into the mayor's mouth. The pair made out for a few minutes, until Isabelle broke the kiss again, this time asking, "Shaun, when was the last time you ever... made love to anyone?" Shaun really did have to think back to answer, then remembered the blonde girl he fucked in university. But he had only banged her, and he never cared about her in the first place. So he settled with a safe answer of, "Never properly." Isabelle rested her arms on Shaun's shoulders and spread a dreamy smile across her adorable face. She kissed him, then said, "Would you like to do it together?" "Here?" "Yes, right here, right now," Isabelle said, kissing him again. Shaun simply smiled and began to plant kisses southwards from his secretary's lips. He kissed her jaw line, her neck, then her upper chest. He reached up and moved the straps of her shirt off her shoulders, letting the top fall and reveal her beautiful breasts. Her pink nipples stood erect amidst the golden fur which covered most of Isabelle's lustful body. Shaun kissed the soft flesh of her tits, drawing a quiet moan from Isabelle. He then took her left nipple into his mouth and began to lick and suck at the protrusion. Using the other hand to massage her right breast, Shaun was certainly beginning to arouse Isabelle, making her let out more frequent, slightly louder moans. She put her left hand around the back of Shaun's head, then reached downwards and began to gently and slowly rub her vagina through her underwear. Her sweet juices quickly began to squeeze out of her pussy and soak her pants. Shaun withdrew Isabelle's right nipple from his mouth and sat down in his mayoral chair and Isabelle stood in front of him. He slipped his right hand into the waistline of his secretary's miniskirt and shed the clothing from her as Isabelle pulled her top over and off her head. He noticed her sodden underwear and removed that, too, leaving the canine wearing nothing. Shaun shed all his clothing in a similar fashion, for they both believed a sparkly back flip would indeed ruin the moment. Shaun leaned forward in his chair and began to lick at Isabelle's mound, tasting her juices with every stroke of his tongue. He then inserted his forefinger and middle finger inside Isabelle's sopping pussy. The girl let out a long sigh with several pleasured moans strung alongside it as Shaun withdrew and inserted his fingers, never stopping licking up the sweet by-product. After several minutes, Shaun withdrew his fingers and tongue from Isabelle's minge and pulled her down until she was on her knees. He let her clean his fingers of her own juices before she bowed her head and flickered her tongue across the tip of Shaun's now angry red tower. He tilted his head back and sighed loudly, then Isabelle slowly led the tip of Shaun's penis to her lips, where she kissed the flesh and licked the top. After a minute or two, Isabelle pulled Shaun's entire shaft into the warm, wet enclosure of her mouth. She sucked on his cock, sometimes releasing it from her mouth to lick up and down the veined length. Isabelle repeated the process until she decided to push down as far as she could on Shaun's dick, pushing the sensitive tip all the way to the back of her tight throat. Shaun moaned at the wonderful feeling and the girl slowly released herself from his penis. "Shaun," she whispered, "I want you inside me. I'm ready for your dick in my pussy." "But, I don't have any protection!" Shaun warned her. "Fuck the protection," Isabelle said firmly. It was the first time Shaun had ever heard Isabelle swear. "I want your semen inside me. I want to feel your cum pumping through my pussy!" she cried, separating her pussy lips with her fingers. To be continued...