Miss Walters Series (Exotic story outline "Jaded" Act 3)

-Miss Walters hurried back to the cabins, seeing Tashk already making himself at home with a trio of fox girls giggling in his arms.

-"I love it here. After you guys went commando, burned down my house, and chased away my hoes, I finally got to relax." - Tashk

-"Oh...That's great news! Did you know that if you defeat one of the locals in 'Hunter Hoops B-Ball' as champion, you get to move in for free?" Miss Walters slyly grinned.

-Tashk's tentacles and eyes buzzed with both delight and skepticism. "Wait, let me get this straight?! I get to keep having sex with as many fox girls as I want and get a free house just for playing my favorite game of basketball?!"

-"Well...if you put it that way...yeah. Close enough. Just aim and dunk seven balls faster than the other guy, then you win it all." - Miss Walters

-"Woah, sign me up, Foxy! It must be my birthday!" - Tashk

-They all get a night's rest before the big event.

-Both teams announce their champions.

-Tashk wore his best sports jersey and sneakers, while Grandpa Hunter, who looked frail, cast aside his fur coat. He revealed generations of hunting under his gaunt but hardened, muscular figure. This was going to be a tough and interesting battle of skill and wit.

-Tashk, who was really pumped for a fun, casual game, couldn't shake the different tension in the air.

-Miss Walters gave Tashk a motivational pat on the back and reminded him that if he won scoring seven points first, they would get a free house. However, if they lost, no house, and Jade and the whole Foxy tribe could get skinned alive. But "no pressure."

-Tashk's mind whirled in confusion. "Wait, what?! Free house, sure. But skinned alive? Was she joking?"

-He scanned her face for a hint of a smile, but found only a determined glint in her eye.

-Before Tashk could ask any more questions, the game buzzer sounded.

-A ball descended the court for the two players to fight over. The old man's martial discipline at first took Tashk by surprise.

-Grandpa darted as if closing in on his prey, landing two balls in succession into the hoop. (Score 2 Hunter Guild / Score 0 Team Foxy)

-Grandpa dove for a third shot, only to be blocked by a tentacle as Tashk finally got into his groove.

-Ball in hand, Tashk dribbled it away like a pinball between a zoo of blurring arms, scoring his first set of points. (Score 2 Hunter Guild / Score 1 Team Foxy)

-Tashk capitalized on this momentum. He zipped under Grandpa Hunter's defense and legs like a land squid coasting on butter.

-Grandpa Hunter was fast but currently no match for Tashk's youth and natural agility, scoring one point after another. (Score 2 Hunter Guild / Score 5 Team Foxy)

-Tashk started to get cocky as victory and cheers were close at hand.

-With a daring tentacle somersault, Tashk fired in another point. He landed a perfect backspin and disappeared into a cloud of Tashk mist. (Score 2 Hunter Guild / Score 6 Team Foxy)

-Grandpa Hunter was not amused and begrudged Tashk for using flashy, furry tricks. He retaliated in kind by flicking his own mace bomb onto the court.

-The crowd gasped as one of their towering tentacle champion started to shrivel. Tashk's skin and membrane burned in the spicy environment.

-Tashk's twelve-foot reach advantage was now no more than a short limp stump. He limped in pain across the court.

-Both Tashk and Team Foxy wheezed in terror as Grandpa reclaimed his territory on the basketball court.

-Landing shot after shot like an archer, smooth, reliable, but steady. -Sweat poured out of Jade as she watched nervously while chewing on her paws, knowing her life was used as an ante on the line.

-What will become of her precious skin?!

-Tashk struggled to regain his footing but felt like a guppy out of water.

-The score became neck and neck toward a chilling finale. (Score 6 Hunter Guild / Score 6 Team Foxy)

-Grandpa Hunter rolled in like an old freight train, ready for its last killer pit stop.

-Just before the fatal last shot was taken, Jade panicked and screamed, "Time Out!"

-The event screeched to a halt. All eyes landed on Jade, Tashk, and Grandpa Hunter.

-Grandpa Hunter was amused and sure of his victory, asking if his new throw rug had "Any final words?"

-Looming over the young lovers and Jade at the wooden bleachers. -A horrified Jade stuttered, "Ahhh! This rug is still not out of warranty yet. Come back later!"

-Miss Walters interrupted them and blew her whistle, telling both Jade and Tashk to get their shit together and use "their heads."

-Just then, a light bulb went on in Jade's head. "Oh yeah! Use our heads!"

-Jade quickly nuzzled Tashk back to life, licking away the foreign spice on his tender tentacles.

-Soon, a mob quickly formed around Tashk, rendering sexy first aid. Giggles and moans could be overheard as their champion quickly got back on his feet.

-His appendages swelled with new energy. Tashk thanked his team for the birthday "blow job."

-Grandpa Hunter, disgusted yet intrigued, decried his own teammates' lack of support. "Where was his pick me up?"

-He looked thirstily over his shoulder, only to discover all the young and pretty maidens the hunter guild rode in with had seemingly vanished.

-The wooden bleachers with the crowd parted away from him like the sea.

-Grandpa Hunter, dejected, called time was up. It was up to him to uphold the hunters' old traditions and put an end to this corrupt furry masquerade.

-He charged and leapt toward the hoop with all his ancient might, just inches from landing his victory.

-When suddenly, time seemed to stand still for Grandpa Hunter as suction cups completely engulfed his momentum.

-Tashk had firmly wrapped a bamboozled Grandpa Hunter midair. Swapping places with him to score the last point with the stolen ball.

-(Score 6 Hunter Guild / Score 7 Team Foxy is victorious)

-The crowd went wild, running onto the court to celebrate their new champion.

-They lifted Tashk and paraded him around on their shoulders.

-Jade went limp, a blanket of relief washing over her after she was spared a grizzly hunter's fate.

-With a hug, the young lovers hoisted up their furry savior, earning a nod of approval from Miss Walters.

-As Grandpa Hunter crumbled in defeat, he conceded to the terms of the champion and the Foxy Tribe.

-What will become of the humiliated Hunter Guild? What will the fur traders and tradition now do?

-As things calmed down, Tashk fist bumped Grandpa Hunter's hand, out of thanks for the great game and pushing him to his limit to re-discover himself when he previously lost everything.

-Puzzled, Grandpa Hunter looked at a Foxy Miss Walters fully expecting her to admonish him.

-Instead, Miss Walters handed him a solemn package from Mistress Scales.

-It contained a proposal letter and the head of a demon spider that Miss Walters and Jade had slain earlier.

-With calculative hesitation, Grandpa Hunter furrowed his brows. "Is this some sort of threat?"

-"Yes, but not from us. We are here to help. If we don't work together, Eve's army will eventually consume your people, the Fox Tribe, with no regard for old traditions."

-"For supporting this defense alliance, the hunter guild will be granted exclusive rights to harvest the Fox Tribe's fur shedding and tapestry."

-As if on cue, three female maids, adorning fox fur outfits, put on a quick and charming fashion show.

-"For the practical hunter," Molly Maid announced, flashing a waterproof coat with generous pockets filled with deadly tools.

-"For elegance and style," both Sophie and Kasey chimed in, showcasing a slicker, more feminine design with cute ruffles and bows.

-The crowd beamed as free sample garments were handed out. Everyone agreed it was a substantial upgrade compared to smelly old fur pelts.

-Grandpa Hunter grimaced at the thought the new generation had gotten soft, that the old ways would be long forgotten.

-Now, seeing that they had actually embraced them anew, he wondered if his hardened exterior might have slowed progress.

-Ever so reserved, Grandpa Hunter extended his hand, agreeing to a temporary truce.

-"For all our people. Together, we hunt as one!" Everybody in the crowd cheered.

-Change and acceptance took time, and Miss Walters knew that better than anyone else. All things considered, this was a good day.

-Jade fawned over Miss Walters to stay longer but knew duty called.

-Jade smugly joked that if Miss Walters forgot to revisit, she would have to "borrow" some more equipment as a reminder.

-It was finally time to report back to base. Any longer, there would be a mountain of paperwork, and Black13's search and rescue team would be out for blood.

-As Miss Walters was escorted back with three deadly maids, she couldn't help but think maybe Mistress Scales had this all planned all along.

-Whatever the case, Old Foxy's sacrifice and faith in fiery friendships paved the way for generations to come.

The end of Miss Walters Jaded Outline. Part 2 in progress.