Fox Phantom Seduction

In the middle of the night, Victor was restless in his sleep. He rolled right and left then woke up. He complained that his stomach was hungry.

Victor couldn't sleep if things were like that. So, to solve it, he took a stock of glass noodles. He took it roughly from the plastic bag.

Victor didn't get up immediately. He stared at the door with glass noodles in his hand. The thought of having to leave the room and go through the hallway to get to the second floor kitchen made Victor lazy to go out.

Victor almost chose to force himself to sleep with a growling stomach instead of having to walk out and cook noodles alone in the middle of the night. However, the condition of his stomach did not allow him to return to sleep comfortably. I should have bought bread instead of noodles, he said to himself, regretting quickly his decision.

Forced, Victor walked out, passing through a hallway lit by yellow neon lights. Getting closer to the kitchen, he could see blue, yellow, and white lights colliding on several sides.

"It's so strange, when did Daniela change the kitchen lights to colorful?" Victor talked to himself while picking up kettles to get water.

Victor turned on the gas stove. The fire burned, red and blue. Victor waited by sitting noddingly on the chair.

The kitchen, which is only four by three meters wide, is equipped with a simple dining table. There is a food rack, refrigerator, and also a rack of dishes and glasses. The food rack is empty.

Who are the fool boarding house residents who want to fill the food on the share rack?

"Hi! The water is cooked!"

A woman's loud voice awakened Victor. He was shocked to wake up. His ears caught the sound of a whistle. He was sober up by it and turned off the stove. The whistle-like sound came from a kettle where the water boiled.

Victor turned to the source of the sound that had already awakened him. There was a woman with brown and white hair, very good polish results. The woman stood smiling at Victor. The woman wears a thin and transparent red nightdress. Victor could see her white underwear. Victor swallowed.

"Do you want to make noodles? Me too. Can I ask for water?" The woman showed the glass noodles. Her smile had a certain meaning that made Victor's heart rippling.

Victor nodded.

The woman cheered happily.

They then sat at the dining table together, facing each other, taking turns brewing glass noodles.

"Oh, we haven't gotten acquainted yet. Introduce me, my name is Ox," the woman said, reaching out her hand to invite Victor to shake hands.

Victor greeted the fragile-looking hand. The nails are long and painted in bright red color.

"Victor," Victor replied.

"When did you move here?" continued Victor.

"It's been a long time, six months ago. It's strange, it's the first time we met, even though we live in the same house," Ox said.

Victor said yes. From the first time he came, he thought he was the only occupant of the boarding house. Now, Victor changed his mind. These few days he has crossed paths with a curly-haired man who looks at him strangely. Then, he met the masked man.

"We have different hours of life. I think that's the reason why we haven't seen each other all this time," Victor said.

Ox laughed sweetly once in front of Victor. "Your expression is very interesting. Are you an author?"

Victor shook his head quickly. He became very embarrassed by his style of speech.

"I'm not a writer. I'm an ordinary employee," Victor said.

"Where do you work?"

"Falcon Face," Victor replied.

"Waw... it's a very famous company. Why did you choose to live here? I heard that the salary of Falcon Face employees is high."

"Ah, that's because I'm still an intern. Haven't been appointed as a permanent employee yet, so..." Victor is embarrassed to reveal his income and financial condition.

"Oh... I understand," Ox said. "Uh, the noodles are cooked! Let's eat first."

Victor nodded.

"If it wasn't for being hungry in the middle of the night, we would never have met," Ox said. Very friendly.

"Usually when I go home, I will lock myself in the room. Buy food from outside and sleep until morning. Go out to wash, work, and go home. Lock the room. So it continues every day. Sometimes I don't go home either. It made me rarely meet the occupants of other rooms. I don't even know them," Ox added. She lied. She knows everyone.

Victor listened while eating his noodles. He understood Ox's lifestyle.

"Where do you work?" asked Victor. Ox's lifestyle gives the impression that Ox has spent her energy on work.

"Sex," Ox replied lightly.

Victor froze. He thought he had heard it wrong.

"Huh?!"

This reaction of Victor made Ox smile and laugh.

"You heard me right, really. I'm a commercial sex worker. You know what it means, right?" Ox winked. She also moved the upper cloth open seductively.

Victor held his breath. Ox's gentle movements with those long, supple fingers made him swallow roughly. He had never faced anyone like Ox before. A very straightforward, honest, and not ashamed woman of herself.

"Do you want to sleep with me tonight? I'll help you sleep well," Ox whispered with very seductive lips.

At first, Victor didn't realize it. But when Ox releases her moves, Ox's overall appearance has a different impact on his maleness. Just now, Victor could ignore the transparent clothes. But now it's hard to do it.

Ox laughed melodiously. Victor became nervous and tense even more.

"I'd better go back to the room," Victor said to control himself.

Ox prevented Victor by grasping his wrist. Victor got goosebumps. The thin-looking hands were cold. Victor stood frozen. His eyes met Ox's eyes. And Ox's charm is hard for Victor to resist.

"Why don't you just spend it here?" Ox's tone grew more and more seductive.

Victor tried to think of a way to avoid Ox. However, the experienced Ox gently pressed Victor's shoulder until he sat back down.

"Finish it here," Ox said, her fingers gently creeping up to the nape of Victor's neck.

The blood on Victor's body was turbulent, feeling the touch. Ox smiled triumphantly because she could see that Victor was caught in her simple seduction. For her, now Victor has become easier to have.

Ox sat beside Victor, crossing her legs until her thighs were visible. Ox deliberately let the transparent cleavage of her clothes not cover her thighs. OX picked up the glass noodles. Ox became bolder, deliberately eating in a seductive style.

Victor tried not to see the seduction. He pretended not to understand.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" asked Ox in Victor's ear. She had already put down her glass noodles and put them aside.

Victor shook his head and quickly regretted his spontaneous answer. "Damn! I should just answer that I have one."

Ox smiled. Her face was very close to Victor's. It made Victor unable to eat quietly.

"I'm happy if you don't have a girlfriend. It would make you feel less sinful if you slept with me," Ox said. She gently snatched the glass noodles from Victor's hand and placed them far out of Victor's reach.

"I don't want to sleep with you," Victor said, trying to firmly refuse. He almost woke up but Ox was able to make him sit down again. Even though Ox only put his hand on Victor's thigh, it already made it difficult for Victor to move. His head felt dizzy when he smelled Ox's perfume. He only realized that this woman was wearing a very strong perfume at that time.

Did she deliberately do this in the first place? Victor thought.

"Please get out of the way, I want to go back to the room," Victor said.

"Then, I'm going along," Ox said.

Victor looked at Ox's lips that looked even redder. He was confused just now, those lips looked pale before, why now it looks seductively red like cherries?

Ox, who realized where Victor was looking, moved his lips, smiled to melt Victor. Both hands moved to touch Victor's cheek and bring Victor's face closer to her own.

In thought, Victor cried out to reject Ox, but his body did not move as commanded. Victor was sweating. There was a strong desire in his heart to resist Ox's seductive persuasion at that time. At the moment when their lips were about to touch, something pushed Ox away and fell by hitting the food shelf first.

Ox was shocked and woke up growling. It appears that the canines are protruding. Victor was very surprised to see Ox's transformation. Her ears tapered.

Not only that. Victor couldn't believe his vision because a tail appeared behind Ox. Her eyes were wandering, staring at someone behind Victor.

"How dare you touch him like that."

Victor turned his head and found someone standing there. "Mario?"

Since when did he stand there?

"Let me play with him for a while," Ox growled.

"I won't allow it," Mario replied.

Mario and Ox fight each other. Their movements are fast.

Victor was puzzled. The world seemed to be spinning and he became dizzy because of it. What happened just now?

Suddenly, Mario dragged Victor back to his room and pushed him on the bed.

Victor woke up in the same bed drenched in sweat. The morning sunlight had already entered his room. It was seven o'clock in the morning.

"Dream? I had a dream just now?" Victor couldn't believe the experience that had just happened. Everything feels real. Does it make sense?

Victor thought of the face of the woman named Ox and the appearance of Mario in his dream.

"How can it be? And why Mario?!" Victor was puzzled by his own dream.

He grabbed his hair and wondered why his life was getting weirder and weirder. He had never had such a strange dream before.

All this happened since I met Mario, Victor complained silently.