Furry Art Pile

Lola looked down at the package on the counter infront of her. She had no car, and no money other than the few bills in her pocket. Her slightly curvy figure was displayed hrough her slight tight clothing. She had a small bit of a tummy, but not one that made her look fat. Her tail had a few beads braided into the tip. Her fur was soft, and shiny like a sheet of fine silk. When she breathed, her breasts bounced slightly, giving away that she didn't wear a bra.

She sniffled, and wiped at her nose. Her boyfrined had left not two days before. "If you want to live in that musty attic, go ahead. i have no need for you, or the crap you call art. If you want to keep selling that junk. be my guest!" he yelled as he sped away from her in his mustang. She curled up on the floor of her new place and cried herself to sleep. She just wanted his love and approval. Then her friend stopped by and asked her to take care of a package. And she needed to get the package to it's destination. She sighed and sipped at the last of her soda. She set the glass down and tossed a few bucks on the top of the counter. As she went to leave, Mary Ann put a paw on her arm. "Sweety, what's wrong?" she asked the younger vixen.

Lola sat down slowly, and started to cry. "I have nothing left. i finally got the apartment. but, Aunt Mary Ann, i am out of luck. and now i have to get this to a friend. But i don't have a car or any money for the postage. If i could find someone to deliver it for me, i'd at least be in the clear on that. But i'm still lonely. Every boyfriend i have had has left me because i'm pudgy and ugly!" she said and buried her face in her paws. Mary Ann shook her head. "I think i know someone who can help you a little. He doesn't have a place to live. He stays over there in the motel. He's a sweet young boy. And special too. he cares about everyone, for no reason at all. And he has a motor bike. i'm sure if you say please he would take the package for you." Mary Ann said

Lola looked up, a little glimer of hope in her eye. "But i need someone to cover his shift. youthink you can do it until he comes back from where ever?" Mary Ann asked. Lola nodded. Mary Ann passed her a namebadge and the rest of the uniform. As she taught Lola everything Angel did, the young vixen asked questions about him, growing more inquizitive of the boy. "You said he has wings?" she asked. "Yes, a wonder pair of wings. And they are different shades of blue. And he has the softest eyes too. A light green," Mary Ann said as the pair were closing up. "Oh, Anut Mary Ann. I want to meet him as soon as i can," she half whimpered and half pleaded. Mary Ann knew that Angel would take care care of her. Even if they didn't marry.

The pair of vixens left. "Come on child, you can stay with me tonight," she said to her niece. Lola followed her aunt to an apartment building. As the pair entered, they moved to the kitchen. Mary Ann fixed two huge bowls of ice cream, and set one before her niece. "Eat," she said. The two piled into it, and laughed about the day. As Lola's eyes started to droop, Mary Ann set her a pillow and blanket on the couch. The young vixen slept peacfully, and soon dreamt of what Angel might look like.

The next morning, both were up early. As Mary Ann led the younger vixen to the door of Angel's room, she kept quiet. She knocked on the door, and Angel opened it. Lola felt her breath catch in her throat. She was suddenly so aroused at the sight of the shirtless, winged wolf that she thought she was going to cum all over her pants. After she entered the room and he shut the door, she could never have thought that things would urn out so right.......