Chapter V: My 5-star hotel

"Gee, just like the one I had." Thirza said as she was lead to Xenva's room.
"Well, I haven't slept here yet."
"You haven't? You arrived today?"
"No, yesterday. I spent the previous night in a slightly less hospitable environment."
Thirza sat down on the bed and patted next to her, motioning for Xenva to sit next to her. When they were both comfortable, she said "Care to tell me about it?"
Xenva nodded and started telling Thirza about the previous night, then the night before, then her entire life. The vixen was silent all the time, occasionally nodding or hugging her during a particularly difficult part.
When she was finished, Thirza sighed before answering. "Well, that kinda makes my life story rather boring."
Smiling, Xenva said "I'd love to hear it anyway."
After Thirza was finished, she said "What do you think?"
"I don't know really, I haven't lead a very normal life myself so I cant compare much. But it sounds a lot more normal than mine."
"Yeah, and far more boring."
"Oh, boring certainly has its advantages. I think I would gladly have traded places with you."
"Hmm, I don't think your life would have suited me."
"Funny, I was thinking the same thing."
"So tell me, whats it like being a cyborg?"
Xenva seemed to be taken back a little "Erm. Again, I've never been anything else, so I cant really compare."
"But surely it has its advantages?"
"Off course, I'm faster stronger and more intelligent than most people here."
"See?"
"But there are also disadvantages."
"Like?"
"First of all, some people won't see me as a living being, and treat me accordingly. Secondly, I cant have children."
Thirza shuddered. "I can see how that is a disadvantage."
"And off course, there's the matter of my soul. Or rather, my possible lack of one."
"Oh."
Xenva smiled "Lets just not think about it shall we? Lets try our purchases out."
The women spent the next half hour trying out their, and each others', purchases, much to their amusement. Especially Thirza's smaller bra's were way too small for Xenva, and for some reason she refused to stand on the balcony with them.
After this small game, Xenva put her new clothes in the closet and turned back to the little vixen.
"Well, what shall we do now?"
"What do you usually do after inviting a cute girl into your room?"
This caught Xenva by surprise, she had absolutely no idea.
"Erm, I, em.."
Thirza got up and walked slowly towards her fellow vixen.
"The least you could do is offer to share your bed with me."
She could now smell the musk the little vixen was spreading, and her synapses responded automatically. She had had female companions before, despite the purpose for which she had been created. Some of them had been other pleasure droids, some targets.
Thirza put one paw on Xenva's hip, pulling her back onto the bed and onto her with the slightest of ease, Xenva too now lost in passion.

"You guessed it, another yiffy part. Xenva and Thirza share each other, so just like the first one, if you don't want to read it, you don't have to. Exactly what they do has no effect on the rest of the story, it is enough to know they did."
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With a contented sigh, both vixens curled up in each others' arms and dozed off.

Xenva woke up with a smile, hearing the shower running in the other room. Deciding to give the vixen some privacy, she got into her underwear and walked out trough the door to look for a toilet.
The hallway was dark, and there were almost no sounds from outside. All other 5 rooms were closed, so she guessed no-one lived there or they were still sleeping. Suddenly one of the doors opened, and a groggy looking creature stepped out. Without thinking, Xenva jumped back inside and closed the door.
"Damn girl whats wrong with your nerves?" she thought, listening at the door. She could hear its footsteps padding away from her, then down the stairs.
"Its just another guest, why am I so jumpy?"
"Xenva you awake?" it sounded from the bathroom.
"Ya. Can I come in?"
Giggles. "Off course silly, why couldn't you?"
"Why indeed?" Xenva thought, and stepped inside.
Thirza was only half under the shower, slowly rubbing shampoo into her fur. She looked up at Xenva as she came in "My, dressed already?"
Xenva looked down at her skimpy underwear "If you call it that, yes." She walked over to the balcony and sniffed in the sweet smell of the city, seeing it was waking up as much as she was. There were only a few furs around in the early morning light, all hastily heading to whatever destination they had in mind.
"So what would you like to do?" she asked the showering vixen.
"After washing up, I suppose we can go visit my ex-boyfriend. I need to pick up some stuff, and I might need your help."
"Oh boy." Xenva thought "Guess I'm back to doing what I do best. But then again, how could I turn down such a cute vixen?"
She turned around "Alright, let me get dressed and we'll go get it."
Thirza started rinsing the shampoo from her pelt and answered "Mind if I get dressed too?"
Xenva poked her tongue out "No, you have to go naked. Anyway I have to use the toilet." She looked around and noticed she had one of her own in the apartment "Duh. Try keeping yourself together girl."

After things were taken care of, both girls were again standing outside the Strangers Agency. The sun had risen a bit, and the air was comfortably warm. A few of the shops were already open, and several furs were already walking up and down the shopping street.
Xenva looked at Thirza "So, where do we go?"
"Follow me hun."
Thirza started padding to the West, with Xenva following quickly. After a three minute hike, they came to what appeared to be a bus-stop. Looking over the sign on a nearby post, Thirza noted the next bus would arrive in a few minutes.
Apart from the two vixens there was no-one there, everyone who needed the bus had apparently already taken it or wasn't up yet.
The bus arrived soon enough, and after Thirza paid the driver they found a comfy spot in the middle of the bus. There were only two others in the bus, and they paid no attention to the two women.
"So tell me, whats your boyfriend like?"
"He's a jerk, that is what he is. I'm leaving him today, after I get my stuff."
"And I suppose you need me to back you up?" Xenva asked sternly.
Thirza nodded a little "I'm a small girl Xenva, I don't have any means of standing up to him. Please, I need your help."
Xenva considered this for a moment. On the one paw she was being used to clean up someone else's mess again, on the other paw it didn't really involve hurting anyone, let alone killing or seducing. Granted, she would probably have to demonstrate her strength to him, but if he had any brains he would yield soon enough, without too much trouble.
One thing was for sure though, Xenva would try to get his side of the story too. She was not in Thirza's service, she was only doing her a favor. Off course, there was little doubt the things Thirza was going to collect were hers, and she was free to leave her boyfriend if she chose so.
She looked aside at the vixen, who was staring out of the window and thought "Besides, how could I refuse such a cute girl?"
"I'll do it."
Thirza almost jumped out of her seat when she heart it. "Really?! You will?" *kiss* "Thank you!" *smooch* "Thank you so very much!"
By this time the other occupants of the bus were beginning to show `interest', and Xenva had to calm the vixen down to make sure they wouldn't be thrown out.
"What is it you need to get from him anyway?"
"Nothing much, just some clothes, money and jewelry." she smirked "Its not like were gonna need a van or something."
"Imagine my relief."

A few minutes later, Thirza pressed the little button next to the window, and soon the bus stopped at another bus stop.
After watching the bus depart, the vixens started walking to a house at the end of the street, which Xenva assumed was Thirza's soon-to-be ex-residence.
The house was rather large, and Xenva assumed it was not the kind of house someone lived by their own. It looked clean and tidy, and the garden was well maintained. A car was parked on the driveway, and by the smell of it it had been used about an hour ago at best.
It certainly didn't seem like the place an abusive, utter jerk lived.
But then again, Thirza probably knew best.

Chapter 6: The family man

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