Nick carried a jolly smile on his lips as he approached the stately mansion. He was currently returning from a shopping spree with a basket full of purchases for his Mistress. Just for the trip, the girlish zorua had donned the best outfit he owned, a frilly black and white maid dress with socks, gloves, choker, and everything. Now, all he had to do was deliver his acquisitions to her. After that, he would've completed all his chores and got the rest of the day to relax. Unfortunately, just as he opened the backdoor and set a foot on the doorstep, an authoritative masculine voice stopped him dead in his tracks.

"Halt!"

Nick flinched and swiveled his head, warily eyeing the source of the unwelcome interruption. A tall luxray guard sauntered toward him, waving something black at him. The zorua rolled his eyes. He really didn't have the time or energy to deal with whatever nonsense that male had in store for him. "What is it, Ajax? Can't you see that I'm busy?"

Nick's objection didn't stop the guard. The luxray, clad in a skimpy golden armor that barely qualified as protective, stepped in front of him, rudely grabbed his head, and pushed that black thing right into his face. It turned out to be a silky black sock, caked with a hardened crust. Nick sniffed it cautiously, but not entirely willingly, and identified it as one of his beloved Mistress's socks, the alluring scent of the sylveon alone enough to stoke the fire of arousal in his loins. "Yes, that belongs to Isabella. What am I to do with it?" he retorted curtly. "Get it out of my face. Can't you pester someone else with your sock fetish, Ajax?"

"Oh, it's not about the sock, it's about its content, toy boy," Ajax snickered with a catty grin. "Also, mighty bold of you to call me a sock fetishist when in reality, I happened to see a very certain someone bust a nut in their Mistress's sock."

Nick's eyes widened in shock and he tore himself free from the other male's oppressive grip, stumbling back and bumping into the door frame. "You can't prove anything! You saw me, sure, but who will believe you? I don't think waving around Mistress's sock is going to shine a bad light on anyone but you!"

Of course, Nick's panicked reaction told Ajax everything he needed to know. His grin broadened and he snickered diabolically, "Well, I don't know about you, but this definitely smells like you. Also, I wouldn't simply make a random claim without proper proof." The burly luxray pulled a thin sheet from a pouch on his waist belt, revealing it to be a picture of the zorua during the offending act. A crystal clear image of Nick jerking off with the sock that made the blood freeze in his veins. "Wouldn't it be a shame if Mistress found out you like her socks this much, you naughty little cookie?"

The zorua groaned through gritted teeth and rolled his eyes, grudgingly admitting his guilt, "Yeah, no, dammit. Tell me, why are you showing me this? What do you want? Money?"

"Money? From a poor sod like you? No, I want something better. I want to you fuck your pretty face, right here, right now."

"Huh, so you're just horny and thought you could use that pic like a free fuck coupon?"

"Exactly! You're a smart guy, Nick, but I'm pretty sure that this smooth marble you call a brain has been glowing hot to figure this out. So, what's it going to be? Mistress's punishment or my dick?"

The zorua stalled for time as he examined the skimpy guard from head to toe to assess whether he was worth the trouble. Unlike him, who had wide, feminine hips, a soft, pudgy belly, and an adorable, round muzzle, Ajax exuded regal masculinity. He was athletic, tall, well-proportioned, and despite his considerable musculature slender and elegant. His body was covered in shimmering and perfectly groomed black and blue fur and his neck was surrounded by an impressive, flowing mane. His armor was more show than anything, hardly more than gold and glitter. He wore gauntlets, shoulder pads, and a shin guard of golden filament, carried a golden circlet on his head, and kept all of his tools on a black leather waistband. The only truly effective protection was a metallic, gold-engraved codpiece that protected his most valuable assets. The extravagance of his attire went even further, as his body was studded with even more exquisite jewelry, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, rings on fingers and toes, and piercings on his nipples, navel, and tail. Even his weapon, a jeweled halberd, was nothing but show, completely useless in the age of firearms. In short, he was a handsome, expensive display boy for his Mistress's wealth. Nick appreciated his beauty and elegance, his stunning body, and even if he couldn't stand his rude manners, getting fucked by him would still be better than being punished for his disobedience. Mistress would likely make him wear a chastity cage for an entire week, or even worse, a chastity belt. He frowned just at the thought.
 
"You know, you could've simply asked for it at any time and I would've gladly bent over to help you relieve some of your horniness."

"Oh, I do know. But it's not about the sex, fuck boy, it's about the circumstances. This picture is the sole reason why you're still here, listening to me, enduring me, and letting me do with you as I please," Ajax purred, shamelessly enjoying Nick's struggle. The guard moved his paws to his codpiece, untied the gilded leather strap, and lowered it with excruciating slowness to unveil his fat cock. Ten inches of black, uncut glory dropped between his legs, steaming with sweat and musk after being trapped in the metal enclosure for an entire day, and a pair of fist-sized orbs dangled just below. The luxray braced his paws on his waist and purred, pushing out his hips to present his sweaty offer. "Please, help yourself, Nick. You don't need to hold back. I mean, we both know how much you love dick, how little you can resist the temptation of a fat, sweaty schlong. I can see it glowing in your horny eyes, the strand of spit hanging from your greedy mouth."

The zorua swallowed nervously and huffed through gritted teeth. The guard wasn't wrong. He could smell the heavy musk wafting over from the hanging meat, filling his nostrils and making him drool like crazy. He would've gladly sucked Ajax off any day, worshiped his glorious cock, but no, instead he had to put up with his stupid antics and his silly power fantasy. It was so completely unnecessary, but exactly the same could be said about his escapades with Mistress's socks, so who was he to call him out on it? 

Finally, Nick gave the luxray what he wanted, dropped on his knees, and embraced his crotch. He grabbed his soaked schlong and guided it to his muzzle, deeply inhaling the potent masculine musk and relishing it with a wet moan. Fuck, that luxray might be an ass but he smelled delicious!

The zorua guided the hooded tip even closer to his muzzle, greeting it with a sloppy lick over the glans. His tongue darted around the luxray's girth, brushing over the sweat-drenched skin, and tasted the rich, salty flavor, a savory taste that pulled another moan out of him. A new wave of arousal flushed Nick's body and his fancy maid dress started to feel all tight and hot as he popped a boner and pitched a tent in his black skirt.

"Tell you what, slut: If you do a good job, I might even keep my voice down so nobody will notice that I'm having fun with you," Ajax growled with a sly smile.

"Oh, I don't care about your noise. I'm gonna get real loud as soon as you fuck me with that thing and everybody will know what we're doing anyway. You don't mind fucking me in front of an audience, do you? Just half of the mansion standing around us, cheering and jerking off as they watch us go," Nick grinned and played up his next moan. If Ajax wanted to toy with him, he would give him exactly what he wanted. He didn't mind the attention, he lived for the thrill of getting pounded in front of everybody, but the luxray's face froze and he stared at him in confusion. 

After threatening him with the idea of exhibitionism moments ago, the guard suddenly wasn't too keen on that idea anymore.  "Yeah, no. Shit, keep it down, will you? We don't need everybody to know, okay?"

"Oh, of course, Ajax," Nick snickered and nibbled on his glans before giving it some special treatment. He pressed his tongue against the fat cock head and slid the tip under the stretchy foreskin. Once it was safely tucked under it like a warm, tight blanket, he circled and waved it around, digging back and forth to extract all of his tasty flavor, the guard's musky essence in its purest, rawest form. The zorua simply couldn't get enough of it, vigorously slurping and sucking Ajax's glans while he gradually pushed his muzzle forward until his lips fully enclosed it. More sweat and several squirts of pre filled his mouth and coated his taste buds, fueling his lust and his needy grunts. Without pausing, Nick swallowed more and more of the luxray's fat schlong until his entire muzzle was full with throbbing, leaking cock meat.

Ajax audibly enjoyed the treatment, grunting lewdly and rubbing his pierced nipples while he watched Nick suck his cock. But soon, his attention shifted to the zorua's basket. He shamelessly picked it up and rummaged through the purchases.

Nick knew that he probably should stop him, these were private purchases only meant for his Mistress, not for a random horny guard, but he just couldn't pull away from his delicious cock. Only a single discontented whimper escaped his throat before he continued to bob his head back and forth, choking and gagging on the fat schlong like a needy slut.

"Digestible condoms? Oh, that's neat. Perfect for a breakfast on the go," the guard purred, holding up a cardboard box with colorful prints before moving on to the next item. "Locks and keys for the bad boys. Panties. Lube for some tight asses. A bunch of fancy cock rings. Wait, there are names on them. Huh, that's... my name?" Ajax dropped it back into the basket and hurriedly put everything back down. His face flushed with embarrassment as he realized that had just spoiled his own surprise. Served him right for snooping through other people's stuff, Nick thought.

However, now that the luxray had satisfied his curiosity, for better or worse, he devoted all of his attention to the girly little zorua. "Come on, slut. I appreciate your effort but you can clearly do better," he sneered and crudely grabbed the zorua's head. Nick already knew what came next and took a deep breath. Paws on his ears, Ajax took over control and started off with a bang, or rather a dominating snarl, violently ramming his dick down his throat, again and again. Tears welled up in Nick's eyes as he got overwhelmed by the abrupt change of pace only because that greedy guard wasn't satisfied with a simple blowjob. His mind blanked for a moment as the sudden stimulation flooded his brain and drowned out his thoughts. 

"Fuck yes, that's better. You're tight, toy boy! No wonder you're Mistress's favorite," Ajax cheered as he pounded Nick's mouth hole with all the strength he could muster, using him like he had used Mistress's sock, plunging his fat schlong in with nasty slurps, stretching and bulging the zorua's neck with its sheer size. His massive, dangling breeding orbs also joined the fun, smacking and thwacking against Nick's chin as he bred his mouth hole.

The savage face-fuck left Nick gagging and reeling, unable to breathe, and at the mercy of the horny luxray. His limbs went limp as he lost control over himself and only the guard's strong paws kept him on his knees. The luxray's scent and taste were now just everywhere, in his nose, on his tongue, and in his throat, making him drool like crazy, lubricating his mouth hole to aid the relentless battering. 

Suddenly, something bumped against Nick's crotch and briefly pulled him out of his stupor. Ajax teasingly rubbed his sole against his throbbing cock bulge. "Getting fucked in the face makes you this hard? Do you love getting your adorable muzzle pounded so much? Heh, it's all the same with you small ones, isn't it? You're always horny and hungry for cock, perfect sluts and servants."

Thankfully, the guard's dismissive remark remained the only one. His rampant arousal soon loosened his tongue and prevented him from hurling even more slurs at him, devolving his speech into perverted grunts and growls while he went feral on the zorua's throat. Not that Nick really noticed much of it anyway. His brain was wrapped into a dense cloud of lust and he couldn't think thoughts anymore, was nothing more than a toy struggling and squirming with pleasure.

After several minutes of relentless pounding, Ajax's grunts were getting heavier and more laborious as he got closer. Sweat ran down his black and blue fur, and he slowed down before he shafted all ten inches with one final resounding thrust and blew his load with a triumphant roar. "Dinner's ready! Drink up, slut." Not that Nick had much of a choice anyway. The guard's breeding tool throbbed and thrashed in his neck as he dumped a fat load of hot, gooey jizz into his stomach, his fat nuts working overtime to churn up more semen than the zorua could reasonably take. After mere seconds, his stomach was already full to the brim, but Ajax didn't stop until his small, chubby toy was almost out of breath and bloated by the creamy filling.

A sting pierced through Nick's chest as his lungs began to burn with the need for air, but Ajax kept him squirming and writhing for a little longer before he finally pulled out just enough to let him breathe. His tip still rested in his muzzle, squirting even more ropes of semen on his tongue and covering his mouth with the tangy, creamy flavor. The zorua spent the next minute alternately sucking in air and swallowing another mouthful of cum while Ajax condescendingly patted his head and sighed, "Ah, that was amazing. Thanks, toy boy." After squeezing the last drops out of his turgid meat, he withdrew it with a lewd slurp and pop before stuffing it back into his codpiece.

Nick still knelt there with desire flaring in his eyes, his cock ragingly erect and craving attention. Attention Ajax couldn't be bothered to give because he only gave him a dismissive wave as he stepped away and turned around. "Hey, what about me? Aren't you gonna help me out? Just leaving me high and dry?" the zorua protested. 

The luxray's ears perked up and he turned around with a devilish grin. "Well, yes. Unlike you, I've got places to be. But since you've been such a good cock sleeve, I've got something special for you. Here, catch and have fun with it. We both know how much you like it," he cackled and threw the cum sock in front of his knees. With a cheeky grin, he disappeared, leaving Nick with the sock that had caused all his trouble in the first place.

A burst of anger rose in Nick's chest, but it didn't last, swiftly superseded by his unbridled, throbbing lust, which was still stronger than anything else. He picked up the sock, stared at it with a mixture of disgust, frustration, but also desire. Mistress's scent still clung to the fabric, stirring his arousal even further. The chubby zorua began to drool, his paw clenching around the crinkled fabric. Ever so slowly, he guided it to his snout and took a deep whiff. There it was again, this comforting and invigorating odor. He slipped his other paw under his skirt, into his panties, and pulled out his dick. Keeping his paw wrapped around the pulsing flesh, he began to stroke it.

His breath became heavier as he inhaled the potent mixture from the sock. He really was an obstinate case, wasn't he? Doing almost the exact same thing that had brought into this trouble again. But he was too absorbed already to care. His mind was overwhelmed by pleasure, and his reasoning was warped by lust once more. Right now, he only wanted to finish what that impertinent guard had started. He closed his eyes and focused on his own touch, sliding his paw faster and faster over his swollen pecker, slowly getting closer to that liberating orgasm

Nick had done this countless times before, but never on the doorstep of the mansion and in the brightest daylight, at the constant risk of being discovered. But the thrill only improved the experience. The fantasy of just everything spiraling out of control and the danger of imminent and harsh punishment, ideas that should've dissuaded him, fired his twisted, depraved mind up even more. Ultimately, it was the thought of Mistress discovering him with her sock, the sylveon's stare of lusty disapproval, that made him cum. The zorua bust with a meek whimper, muffling his pleasure with the sock as he succumbed to the rampant pleasure. His balls tensed up and his dick bounced in his paw, shooting ropes of sticky seed all over the floor. More and more erupted from his tip, splattering and painting the doorstep with a milky white.

After half a minute of mindless cumming, Nick regained some semblance of focus. Panting laboriously and still reeling from the ebbing waves of his orgasm, he stared at the mess he had fabricated and his face scrunched up in disgust as the mist of delightful pleasure cleared. Then he gaped at the fabric in his paw and dropped it with a hiss like a white-hot rock. Once again, he had succumbed to the tantalizing siren call of his Mistress's silly socks. He really didn't learn from his mistakes, did he? Hastily, he swiveled his head and scanned his surroundings for eventual unwelcome witnesses, but fortunately, nobody had seen or recorded him this time around. The last thing he needed right now was another guy like Ajax with the leverage to take advantage of him. 

Nick groaned in defeat and shook his head at his own inability to resist his darn urges before he tucked his dripping cock back into his panties, hiding everything under his maid skirt, and got up. Grabbing the basket with his purchases and the sock, he left the scene in shame. His next stop would be the laundry room. He really should take care of that stupid sock before it could spawn any more trouble. However, the zorua already knew that one day, he would get weak again. This definitely wasn't his last time he had fun with his Mistress's attire, and he was sure that Ajax would show up for more fun before too long.