A Romp in the Leaves

Story by Tristan Hawthorne on SoFurry

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#91 of Patreon Reward Vignettes

Next vignette for FA: Saki

In November she asked me for an autumnal themed vignette featuring Cross Fox Saki and Kreuz in an impressionistic romp together that ended with Kreuz having an enhanced rear.

Contains: Casual Nudity, Dance, Repeated Motifs, Expressionistic Writing, Tussling in Piles of Dried Leaves, Implied Vaginal Sex, Oral Vore, Willing Prey, Perspective Shift, Rapid Digestion, Weight Gain from Vore, Hip and Rump Growth, and an Ambiguous Ending.

Kruez was created for Saki for use in stories for her.

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It was the motion of his form among the leaves that caught her attention. Saki froze near a tree trunk, her eyes peeking from amidst her dark mask of fur. The cross vixen's attention was upon a male of her same kind, dancing in the chill autumn air.

He twirled on one paw, head suddenly stopping its rotation to face her as the rest of his body carried on the motion until his neck could take it no further. He spun his head around to return to eye contact as his body came to a stop: One hand raised towards the canopy, the other was held out to her. Wordlessly it was a greeting, an invitation, a plea. Dance.

Saki was taking his hand before she knew just what she was doing. Her heart soared in her chest as she found herself twirling amidst the falling leaves alongside the handsome, graceful male. The color of their fur, the color of the crisp, fallen foliage, the color of the dark earth and the color of the beams of light penetrating the canopy, all seemed more to reflect their fur than the other way around.

He bounded and she followed, romping through the forest, away from the clearing where they had met. The beams of light came fewer and further between as his graceful leaps and twirls ushered her onward. She found her hand held in his own, over her head to guide her into a spin.

Fluidly, he scooped her into his arms from this position, twirling about on one paw, before releasing.

Saki gasped as she came tumbling down into a yielding bed of leaves, crinkling and snapping beneath her weight. Laughing, the vixen rubbed her thighs together as she adjusted to get herself upright. When he came close, she reached out and tugged him down to join her.

The todd smoothed his fall, seamlessly turning his tumble into a kiss, his arms encircling her in the dried pile.

In turn, the female cross spread her knees and wrapped her calves over his waist, pulling the dancer close. As quickly as they had begun to dance together their dalliance had removed the last barrier to their intimacy, flesh on flesh, then inward.

The handsome male crooned as he rocked his hips, every motion burying them both deeper into the leaves. When Saki's head was all that could be seen by any oncoming interloper, his jaws parted.

The vixen gazed up at his tongue, palate, throat. Wordlessly it was a greeting, an invitation, a plea. She found herself leaning her head up to meet his descending maw.

With a buck of his hips, the todd's jaws wrapped down around her chest in one fell sluurk. He pulled back and thrust again as his teeth combed through the dark fur on Saki's back and beneath her bosom. All within his fangs was fair game to his tongue, which explored and prodded, seeming to revel most in those spots that made his prey tremble.

Saki panted with a serene smile plastered to her face as much as her fur was to her body, arms tucked to her sides by the flesh enveloping her nearly to her hips now. She could hear his steady heartbeat, the rush of air in his lungs, and the call of the empty stomach before her. She had never had such a romp with a handsome male such as this. Every moment was practically euphoric.

Fluidly, he scooped her rear into his jaws from his lap, raising his head and his arms to guide her legs above his gullet, before releasing. His throat slickly expanded, the shape of Saki's curves pouring down from his drool-speckled lips to his waistline, where she landed.

The vixen gasped as she came tumbling down into a yielding bed of flesh, squelching and groaning beneath her weight. Blushing, Saki rubbed her thighs together as they joined her in the snug chamber, adjusting to get herself back upright. When her feet finally passed from his gullet, she settled into place.

The male rolled his weight back into the leaf pile, raising his arms over his head in a stretch, the form on his waist of the female nearly his own size jutting above the orange and brown foliage. With a delicate little rotation of his hips, a loud gurgle resounded from his stomach, outclassing the sharp sound of crinkling leaves.

Saki sighed as the walls cradling her tightened up, the warmth of the male growing more intense with any given moment. Her smile had not once faltered, though she knew she would have to rest soon. It was easy to give in to the desire, to let sleep overtake her in this most perfect bed.

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Kreuz's stomach sang with borborygmi as the shape of the vixen began to smooth and collapse towards a perfect ovoid settled between his hips and chest. The cross todd licked his lips as he dragged his paws down along opposite arms to his shoulders, then smoothly drove them across his pelt to the softening mass of his belly.

The male purred as he shoved down and in with digits spread, the mass within his body so thoroughly broken down that his own flesh pressed up between his fingers. He bit his lower lip as the added pressure caused a new sound to hit the air, accompanying a familiar sensation to the vulpine. Glut glut glut went his guts as they drank up melted vixen. A tremble ran down his body as warmth blossomed beneath the pile of leaves.

It was hardly any time at all before Kreuz stood from the makeshift mattress, belly flat. In contrast, his hips and rear had blossomed into elegant curves, taken seamlessly from the sweet vixen. The male felt over the side of one well-padded thigh and then sharply spanked, sending a wobble and a new surge of warmth through his new assets.

Smiling assuredly, the todd leapt from the pile of leaves and resumed his romp, Saki following just behind him.