Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Kitsune
Kitsune's ears curved weirdly beneath her shinny black hair. Jon saw her one spring afternoon at the Amazonia Boxing Club as she was hitting the heavy bag. Kitsune moved around the bag as if it were prey she couldn't let escape. Jon could only admire her firm ass and legs in the black speedos until she shifted position and faced him.
Jon was shaken by Kitsune's round, narrow face and close set brown eyes that sat high in her cheek bones, eyes that focused on the heavy bag and on everything around Kitsune at the same time. When the girl looked at Jon, the ferocity on the punching bag increased.
Speaking to Kitsune a few days later, Jon thought her voice was clear and intelligent, but the girl spoke rapidly and slipped away from Jon if he appeared to move to close to her.
Two weeks later Jon and Kitsune fucked in Jon's apartment. Jon marveled happily at how fast Kitsune moved - they had coffee after her sparring session and then went straight to Jon's bedroom.
Jon operated on the sometimes accurate premise that he ruled his own bedroom. But this time, Kitsune dominated him from the instant they hit the bed. Kitsune fucked as fast as she moved in the ring. After their last orgasm, Jon tried to find out what part of Asia Kitsune came from since her accent wasn't American.
"I'm from all over," said Kitsune dreamily. "Japan, China, Korea..."
Running his fingers gently through his lover's hair as she lay on top of him, her chin on his chest, Jon ignored that her reply wasn't an answer.
"We're going to fight tomorrow night," she declared. "And I'm going to fuck you up!"
Her words sounded like a promise to Jon.
At first Jon thought Kitsune would be an easy match. She was light and fast on her feet and Jon knew not to be complacent in the boxing ring against a small woman, but knew he had a weight and height advantage. This little one can run and dodge all she likes, he thought. One good punch with everything behind it and this fight is over.
Kitsune banged her black boxing gloves against Jon's and began to prowl around him.
"Have you ever been knocked out, Kitsune? I can do it, you know?"
Kitsune's small nose twitched as she answered, "I will knock you out, lover!"
They traded shots, the tempo increasing with each round. Jon hammered a right hook to the side of Kitsune's head, landing her on the canvas.
for a few moments, the dazed girl lay on her back, blinking her eyes. When Kitsune sat up, glove pressed to her right eye, Jon stopped the count.
"Want to go on?" asked Jon, reaching down to Kitsune. She stared intently up at him as she permitted him to pull her to her feet.
Agsin they circled each other, Kitsune making short jumps at Jon, who moved backward, baffled by the girl's attack. One punch caught his jaw and Jon stumbled to the ropes. As he corrected himself, Kitsune delivered a left-right combination to Jon's head.
The blows spun Jon's vision and he never saw and only barely felt the left upper cut cracking on his jaw. Jon went light headed and in an instant he was unconscious.
Flat on his back, Jon glimpsed the hind legs and white tipped tail of a red fox disappear out the doors of the gym as lights surged brightly and bleed into darkness.
Jon went to the refurbished mammal exhibit at the city zoo with his sister and niece. The excited 12 year old tugged her indulgent uncle by the hand, making sure they visited the Big Cats first (two tigers, two pumas and a pride of lions) and then the canids. The tour came to an abrupt halt at the red fox enclosure, where's Jon's niece searcher for the concealed occupant.
"Newly arrived Red Fox (Volpus volpus) vixen, one year old" Jon read from the plaque mounted on the rail around the exhibit.
"Where? I don't see her?" his niece said. Hearing human voices, the vixen bounded from her lair and darted across the grounds of the enclosure. She vanished behind a large rock.
"There she is!" The young girl pointed to a pair of sharp ears slowly rising behind the crest of a stone. The animal's narrowed eyes fixed on Jon. The vixen had a bruise on the side of her face.
Jon stared back at the fox until she began to growl and yip. Jon's niece laughed out loud.
"She's mad at you, Uncle Jon!"
Kitsune vanished for awhile from the Amazonia after the bout with Jon, who wanted a rematch. The day after his zoo trip, he got a call from her. Kitsune wanted to know if Jon wanted another fight.
"I promise not to knock you out so fast this time," she added. As he agreed, Jon felt lust and anger burst inside.
"You still have that shiner!" Jon said between punches that flew between the couple.
"Slow to heal!" Kitsune replied with repressed anger.
Jon put a few punches on the bruise, hoping to throw Kitsune off balance. It worked.
Kitsune staggered to the right two paces, leaving her open long enough for Jon to hammer her mid section. Kitsune violently crouched over and Jon followed up with a right to her chin. A loud "SMACK!" echoed from a second blow to her jaw.
Edging the confused girl to the ropes, Jon fired rapid punches all around Kitsune's small body. He littered headshots between body blows. Kitsune desperately wanted to fight her way out of the corner, but Jon kept her pinned.
Kitsune collapsed to the canvas from a harsh shot to her jaw. Seated and wobbly, the girl stared blankly in a daze.
She rattled her lovely head back and forth, blinking her eyes furiously. Jon moved away as Kitsune pushed herself to stand.
"We over?" asked Jon, raising his fists.
"Never!" Kitsune barked, still in pain.
"Good!"
Jon closed in as soon as Kitsune put up her gloves defensively.
Punches glided between her arms, detonating on her skull. The ring tilted, almost tipping up side down. Seeing Kitsune's eyes were glassy and unmoving, Jon slowed up his assault, rationing his body blows, waiting for Kitsune to fall.
Now out on her feet Kitsune made clumsy, tired swings at Jon, who pushed the spent fighter into a turnbuckle. The only audible sounds were the leather of Jon's gloves hiting Kitsune and her faint moans.
Jon tilted Kitsune's chin upright and closed the girl's mouth.
WHAP!!!
Kitsune's eyes fluttered twice and closed shut. Her legs and then her entire body turned to rubber and the girl boxer struck the canvas.
Deep in a profound knockout, Kitsune's body shivered. Jon watched in astonishment as the girl transformed into a red fox, which lay prone at Jon's feet. Removing his gloves, he checked the creature's pulse which was steady. He lifted the vixen in his hands and carried her to the recovery room.
The vixen lay on the bed for a minute before stirring and yipping. As the vixen woke, she transformed back to Kitsune. Sitting up, the girl boxer smiled at the baffled human. A moment passed and he smiled in return.
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