Tell the gentle butler that you'll consider it

From Create Your Own Story

"I hate him, you know," you tell the butler.

"I understand this. But... I care greatly for him. He's much of a son to me. Despite his father's influence, he can be a good person at times."

"What do you want me to do? Just discard my personal feelings and just be his call girl?" you snap.

"Of course not. I'm just afraid that he and his father's sins will catch up to them, and soon. When that happens, he will have no one to turn to. Not even me."

"You want me to help him if things turn to shit for him? He deserves it, as far as I'm concerned."

Tears swell in his eyes, and the gazelle lowers his gaze. "I apologize, I shouldn't have asked. Forgive me."

Seeing him so distraught over Leon, you figure it must be for a reason, and give a heavy sigh. "Fine. If things go bad for him, I'll give it some thought. But I can't guarantee anything, okay?"

"That is more than I could ask for. Thank you, ma'am. If you do consider it, call me." he says as he hands you a card with his number on it. "I hope to see you again, one day."

You take the card and smile at him, before you drive home. Waiting for you by the door is Christina, who instantly jumps into your arms, her eyes full of tears. "Thank God you're home. I was... I was..."

"It's all right, Chris. It's over now. Actually... I... I'm sorry I made you watch that last night."

"I'm sorry I masturbated to it... three times."

You gasp and quickly ask, "You... didn't record it... did you?"

She blushes and shyly looks away from you. "I... might have."

Groaning, you hold out your hand and say, "Give me your phone, right now."

She's quick to protect it, but hesitantly hands it over. You find the saved video and promptly delete it without hesitation. Christina sighs in disappointment. "Shit..."

"I never want to be reminded of last night again, all right?"

"Yeah... I'm sorry." Christina seems somewhere between being sorry and disappointed that you deleted the video.

Things sort of returned to normal after that. Neither of you brought it up ever again. Your heat mercifully ended in the next few days, and returned to work as though nothing happened. But three weeks after that night, you get a little nervous about possible consequences, and decide to take a pregnancy test.

You nearly throw up when you test positive. That bastard impregnated you.

Furry Status (you)
Health 100 Equipment:

Cute simple dress, pregnant

Gender Female
Species Fox
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