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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Romance/Love · #1803569

A human on a planet of furries? Not a good combination.

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Chapter #5

Talk About Bad Timing

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Lynette scoots closer to you with a soft smile on her face.

"I..." you hesitate, unsure of what to say.

"You don't have to rush your decision," the vixen assures you. "I won't force you if you say no. While I do want this, I don't want to make you do something you don't want to do."

That last statement eases your nerves a little, but right when you're about to answer, you hear a knock on the door. "Lynette?" a female voice called out.

The fox quickly jumps out of the bed and rushes to unlock her bedroom door. "Coming!" she answered. She opened the door, revealing a red vixen with long hair that was the same jet black as Luke's. Judging from what she was wearing, she seemed to be a nurse.

"How was work, Mom?" Lynette asked.

"Same old, same old," the older fox answered. She then looked behind your daughter and saw you sitting quietly on the bed. "Oh? Is this the new human student I've heard about?"

Lynette nodded. "Yeah, Ms. T asked me to help tutor him."

"Nice to meet you, Ms..." you say, forgetting Luke and Lynette's last name.

"Oh, just call me Liane, dear," she chuckles with a dismissive wave. "No need for formalities. Well, I'll leave you kids to it," she looks at her daughter one last time before leaving, "and don't forget our rule, Lynette."

"Yes, mother," the young vixen says dejectedly as her mother leaves, and she shuts the door once she's gone. "Sorry about that. I didn't know my mom would be home early."

"If you don't mind my asking," you say, "what's this 'rule' she mentioned?"

"Well, my parents are pretty open-minded about sex, but the only rule they have is that I can't do it while either of them are in the house. It's not bad, considering my mom works late as a nurse, and my dad travels frequently, but when plans change, it kinda sucks when I have things planned." She looks back at you. "I guess we'll have to do this some other time, assuming you were going to say yes, of course."

You give her a nod of understanding.

"I'm... sorry for using my pheromone on you," she sighed. "I kinda got caught up in the fact that I had you to myself, and I thought that using it would be the best way to get you up here and listen to my offer. Just know that I had no intention of taking things further if you said no. As much as I wanted you to say yes, I still wanted the decision to be yours at the end of it all."

You chuckle. "Well, thanks for letting me have that," you say gratefully. "I was afraid that you'd be the type that would still try to take me."

Lynette shakes her head. "Trust me, I respect a male's free will. Although, I feel I should at least give you something to make up for the lost opportunity." She leans in and plants a soft kiss on your lips that lasted for a few seconds. "Still, since Ms. T wanted us to use these days for studying, so we should set our own separate date so you can still learn what you need to learn."

"Sounds good to me," you say.

"So you're saying that you're willing to give me a shot?" she asks.

You nod. "Yeah. I mean, you seem to be really nice, so why not?"

Lynette smiles and gives you a warm hug. "Thanks. We have Friday night off, so I was thinking..."

You have the following choices:

1. "...we could go to a love hotel."

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2. "...we could go on a real date."

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