Rudy’s Birthday Gift
       “Jimmy-Goddamn-Cricket…” Spoke a relieved and somewhat sore red fox named Rudy. Rummaging through his front pocket, Rudy searched for his car keys as he stepped out of a tall corporate building. ZenForce was the name of the company he worked for, a growing business that focused on marketing and consulting, and maybe a bit of data-mining. That wasn’t Rudy’s department, though; all he did was answer calls and fill out TPS reports. Though it paid well, it wasn’t something the fox was particularly proud of or enjoyed doing for more than 8 hours a day. He also had to wear rather bland business casual wear as per company dress code. They didn’t specifically mandate “boring” wear, but it was stuffy and restricting for the fox at least.
       Now that the weekend had arrived, it was time for Rudy to drive home…if he could find his car keys, that is. For some odd reason, despite never having used them or pulling them out during work, his paws couldn’t find anything resembling his car or house keys within his pockets. Maybe they were in his bag? After finding a spot on the bench and quickly filing through his combination messenger bag and laptop case, he managed to find…one of his keys, his house key to be exact. “You’ve got to be kidding me…” muttered the vulpine under his breath, wondering if he had left his other key on his desk for some reason. The longer he spent at work, the more irritated he became, reasonably so. Running inside to get his car keys didn’t seem like the worst thing he could be doing inside of the ZenForce building, so he took a deep breath and hustled his way back inside through the revolving doors.
       It was then that the fox managed to bump right into a feathery female, hearing her gasp as she stepped back and caught herself from spilling her ready-made coffee. The two had a moment of pause as they soon returned to reality and exchanged some awkward smiles with one another. “Hey, Heather…sorry about that!” chuckled Rudy to his female coworker, watching her dust off her blouse and coat.
       Heather had managed to catch her breath, clearing her throat before nodding and saying, “Don’t worry. Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve ran into someone like that.” She then asked him, “Why are you in such a hurry, by the way?”
       “Can’t find my car keys,” the fox replied, paw patting at one of his front pockets to confirm.
       “Oh, do you mean these?” said the macaw as she dug into her purse and pulled out his exact car key; it even still had his trademark Mahou Neko Supreme Desu Ga? figurine on it. “I love the little cat, by the way!”
       “Ah, yeah. Thanks…” he spoke with a bit of embarrassment, knowing that most businessmen, especially ones his age, tried to hide those sorts of quirks lest he be ridiculed by his peers. “You saved me a lot a trouble.”
       “It’s what I do best, Rudy,” giggled the avian as she gave him the car key, but then had a request for her fox friend: “I uh…was wondering if you could give me a ride, actually. The bus I take to get here is out of service today.”
       “Gah, that sucks!” remarked the fox once he slipped those keys into his front pocket and led the bird out of their workplace and into the parking lot. “Yeah, I’ll do the honors since you found my keys and all…”
       And with that, the two of them entered his used sedan, the bird starting to prod about his interest in Japanese anime featuring cute cat girls. “So, I don’t remember you mentioning this ‘Mahou Neko’ show before. Is this a new thing?” inquired the macaw, adjusting her skirt a bit and eying his car key chain once they were on the road.
       “Well, you know I’ve always had a soft spot for Japanese stuff, especially if it’s got a cute girl in it,” the fox explained. They had known each other since their college years, but he didn’t reveal too much about his hobby to people outside that niche; not that it was completely embarrassing to talk about, but it was a bit weird considering he was the only one of his close friends that was into anime. “You still live near that abandoned outlet mall, right?”
       “Uh, yeah. Why do you ask?” she had to ask.
       “Thought you mentioned something about you moving during our lunch break. Just something I overheard when you were talking to Jessica,” Rudy explained as he merged onto the highway, trying not to seem like an eavesdropping creep. The last thing he would want to do is do something cringe-worthy like that.
       “Oh, right!” the macaw said, realizing she might have neglected to tell him the news. “Yeah, I am thinking about moving soon since I got my raise and all that. It’s still a work in progress,” she added as she looked out the passenger side window to a sight of urban development and busy streets.
       “Still, glad to hear about it,” Rudy said, thankful they weren’t talking more about anime. The conversation stayed casual from then on, and soon they were right in front of Heather’s apartment building. Parking was easy since only a few tenants lived there, probably due to it being a mediocre place to live in. Competition hadn’t been kind to this family-run spot considering the more upscale and, frankly, better run complexes and duplexes surrounding it; it didn’t help that it looked like a somewhat dilapidated brick building with few working outdoor lights. “No offense, but this place is a real rat hole…”
       “I know, though I hate to see it go,” she spoke with an almost nostalgic and reminiscing tone once they got out of his car to look at her current home. “Despite the ugly appearance, it was a nice place to live in. No noisy neighbors, no leaky pipes, no infestations…it just looks rundown.”
       With that, they nodded and Rudy saw his coworker walk into the building while he waited by his car. He didn’t feel compelled to walk in with her knowing that this wasn’t a bad neighborhood, though the macaw turned around and called to him. “Hey, Rudy? I have a present for you inside!” She invited him, the fox realizing that it was still his birthday, even if it didn’t feel like it at the moment. He did get a nice cake from one of the receptionists, as well as a few “Happy Birthday(s)!” from some other coworkers her knew, but now an actual present? He was practically sprinting up next to her as she headed up to the second floor.
       “Gosh, I didn’t think you would get me something today!” Rudy said as the avian girl unlocked the door to her humble pad, feeling an odd flutter in his heart and warmth in his chest from the notion. “How long had you been hiding it from me?”
       “Oh, I’ve been planning this for a while, believe it or not,” came Heather’s response with an interesting grin on her face as she led him inside her place, right into her small living room. Suffice to say, Rudy was raising his eyebrow in intrigue, wondering what all this avian girl had in store for him. It must have been something extra special if she actually planned it. “Go ahead and take a seat, make yourself at home,” she invited him, the fox kicking his shoes off near the front door and loosening his tie once he had ‘permission’ to do so. Rudy was going to relax and loosen up anyway, but he always waited for someone to tell him to relax before relaxing in their home.
       The macaw had slipped into another room while he was on the couch kicking back. He wondered what kind of gift she had for him; could It have something to do with anime or Japanese culture? That all really depended on how much she knew about his interest in anime, so his gift could be anything from a rare figurine from a show he actually liked to a fancy pair of chopsticks. Either would be fine since it was the thought that counted for the most part, but then again, the only people that say “it’s the thought that counts” have never received a noticeable amount of shitty gifts, have they?
       The door to the room she entered then opened as she called to him, “Come on in! Your gift’s ready!” And with that kind of invitation, Rudy had to get up and walk to the room, the only thing stopping him from going inside was the bird again standing at the doorway with a grin and some blush along her face. “Wait, before you do…cover your eyes!” she requested as her hands clasped behind her back. With a shrug of his shoulders, Rudy grinned and placed one hand over his now closed eyes. “Alright, now slowly move forward…” she kept ordering him as she guided him into the middle of the room, making sure he didn’t bump into anything probably. The fox then heard the door close behind him, and then something weird happened…
       He felt her hands slowly move along his sides and down to his hips, working their way sensually to his slacks. The fox wondered if this was just some sort of weird massage, but then he could feel her unzipping and pulling down his pants with his briefs soon falling suit! He gasped, tempted to step back and uncover his eyes, and demand an explanation, but…was this really the time to discourage some birthday sex? They had known each other for quite a while now, so maybe this was just her way of showing her real feelings for him. It was possible; the way her beak softly rubbed against his slowly hardening member along with those hot breaths pressing against its flesh showed her passion for his manhood right now. And then her tongue decided to play with the growing length!
       “Nngh, Heather…” He huffed out in surprised but consensual pleasure as her hand was now stroking him off as well. “W-Where did this all come from? I thought we were just friends…” asked the fox, but in a way that didn’t discourage her behavior.
       “Hehehe, I know we’re just friends, but…I felt like you would really enjoy this, Rudy,” she reasoned as she continued to pump her hand along his now stiff member. “I’ll tell you when to open your eyes, okay?”
       Complying with the horny bird, he nodded and kept his eyes covered, feeling her beak now slurp along the head of his cock while her tongue twirled around his needy cock. Damn! Where did she learn this? It only got better once her head began to slowly slurp and bob along his rock hard member, making the fox tilt his head back slightly from the pleasure while his free hand moved to the top of her feathery head, rubbing and petting along her head during her blowjob.
       Had she practiced beforehand? It definitely felt like it from how much she was loving his cock as it pushed into the back of her mouth, making him spurt out pre-cum that she swallowed down gleefully. Just how long was she preparing for this anyway? The fox was in ecstasy now, beginning to push lightly in and out of her blowjob, throbbing along her slick tongue as he began to moan out to her in lust. Just as quickly, she then pulled back and panted out, causing the fox to gasp questioningly. “I-Is something wrong…?” He asked while he heard the bird scoot back and quickly began to remove her dress for him. Were they going to move away from foreplay so soon?
       No, wait. It sounded like she was undoing her bra. Her soft breasts were now wrapping around his cock, massaging the slick member as her tongue extended out to lick along his bulbous head. After a few minutes, the fox was lost in his lust once more, now thrusting between her breasts as she tried to match his rhythm, feeling him growing closer to orgasm. “Heather, I…I’m about to blow…!” the fox announced as he felt himself throbbing hard between those melons, the bird nodding as she prepared for a nice facial. Thrusting, moaning, spurting…soon he was tensing up as he reared back for one last pump before his load shot all over her face and long her long, black beak. Rudy bit his lower lips as he heard her gasps from all his sticky seed probably landing on her face, and maybe some in her mouth!
       Letting out a few pants, he then had to peek at the mess he made, uncovering and opening his eyes to the sight of a mostly nude Heather as she wiped her face and licked up his white mess. “Oh Heather…that was amazing!” spoke the somewhat spent fox as he was petting along the top of her head again, having been using it for leverage during their play.
       “Mmm, thank you, Rudy…” softly spoke the macaw as her amazing teal eyes gazed up at the fox. “But we’re not done yet…”
       He then watched up climb up to her feet, holding him tight and kissing him hard, forcing them to lock lips, muzzle to beak. Rudy was all for it, even sliding his tongue into her cum-tasting mouth as he held her just as tight, the two moving onto her bed for his main entrée. Rudy pulled back after some tongue-wrestling, watching his bird friend slip down her silky white panties as she climbed up into his lap. Instinctively, his paws wrapped around her hips as she teasingly rubbing those wet pussy lips along his used rod. “Don’t we need a condom?” asked the fox in concern. “I wouldn’t want that as a surprise gift as well…”
       “Relax, I’m on the pill…” she assured Rudy as she lifted herself up and aimed his still hard cock right at her entrance, giving him a nice and slow push into her warm and slick tunnel. “Mmm…you’re so big…” moaned out the avian gal as she pulled herself down, the fox now almost balls deep inside of her.
       “God, Heather…!” moaned out the thrusting fox, making her nude body bounce along his rod slowly, working his way into a mating rhythm. “This might be the best gift you could give me right now…” he added, peering up at her pair of bobbing tits, trying to make them bounce a bit harder through some sort of childish enjoyment.
       “I really appreciate it!” excitedly called out the lustful macaw, letting the fox gain control of her bouncing and horny body as she loosely hung her arms along her sides. Seeing her body movement, Rudy then pulled her down into a hard kiss, their moans echoing into each other’s inner mouths, hips still colliding with each other passionately, one of the fox’s paws reaching down to grope along her rear. Wanting to know how dirty this bird could get, he quickly pulled back from the kiss, the paw giving one of her feathery asscheeks a nice swat. He heard a delightful gasp and a wince along her face, rewarding her with a few more spanks, each one having its own moan or whimper of pleasure. “Nngh, take me! Keep fucking me hard, Rudy!” cried out the macaw, giving the fox ample room to put all his pent up frustration into her pussy.
       With another roll, Heather was now on her back with her legs sticking up straight into the air while he was driving his cock deep into her body, his sack beginning to smack against her body as she was mated by that fox. “I…I’m getting close again…!” Rudy grunted out, a leg in each hand as he spread them wide for his pounding dick.
       “G-Go on…ahh! Fill me up…!” Heather spoke between her sharp moans and gasps, those gorgeous teal eyes still peering up at her partner, watching him bring himself closer and closer to his big climax. Pounding, rocking, squeaking…it was all leading up to this point! Rudy didn’t last much longer as his fast rhythm slowed into tense and deep bucks, his hot white cum jetting out in thick ropes, filling the wailing bird’s belly. “Rudy!!” cawed out the macaw once he pumped into her canal, a streak of his cum sneaking out from the plugged hole as he overflowed her womb. The adrenaline in his body was making Rudy still hover above the bird’s used body, but not for long. 
       He felt himself slump right onto her body, chest rising and falling from his heavy panting. “Ahh…holy fuck…” said Rudy, who was still in shock that this was all happening.
       “You…really rocked me, Rudy,” complimented the equally worn out bird he was still connected to, her cheek nuzzling against his with some blush.
       “Yeah. Like a hurricane, right?” the fox said, trying to pull one of those cheesy one-liners, which made his partner giggle and roll her eyes. After a minute or so of laying on top of one another, Rudy managed to find some strength as he rolled out from her body and onto his back, right beside her on the bed. “Honestly, though…I can’t thank you enough for doing this with me. It’s not every day that some cute girl just…lets you romp with them, let alone a friend or coworker.”
       With a giggle, her beak gave the fox a gentle kiss on the lips. “Thanks for calling me cute,” was her response, sending a wink his way before she pulled herself up, feeling a bit bow-legged as she waddled into her bathroom. There came a sense of accomplishment for Rudy, somehow gaining this sense that this wasn’t going to be a one-time ordeal.
       “Hey, Heather? Can I share a secret with you?” he decided to ask, the bathroom door still open as she was busy cleaning out her cooch, as far as Rudy could tell.
       “Oh? What is it?” responded the macaw from her bathroom.
       “I like anime and Japanese stuff a lot more than you think…completely engrossed by it sometimes!” he exposed to the bird, knowing she might as well know all his dirty secrets since they just got done boning. “I…I go onto forums and chatrooms about anime, and I order stuff overseas despite how pricy it is. I even have a few ideas for anime series of my own!”
       “That’s pretty cool,” giggled the bird, almost nonchalantly. Did she already get a sense of his obsession without him verbally expressing it himself? Maybe he was more open about it than he thought. “Want to know another secret?”
       “Uh…sure,” he replied, wondering if she was just as nerdy as he was. With a flush of her toilet, she then peeked her head out and smiled, giving him her coy little secret, something that said a lot more about this gift than he originally thought:
       “I stole your car keys when you weren’t looking.”