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Only read on if your yiffy 18+. Reading under that can seriously alter your sexuality against your will. I know it did mine. Go talk to your friends or parents about this sort of stuff before you get to far into it, cause alot of it is imaginary and its hard sometimes to tell where the line is drawn. Cheers.

• * * The night was cold. It became even more apparent to the beautiful red fox each time the wind blew and its icy tendrils cut through her bare fur. She sighed as her eyes caught the nearly full moon's reflection in the bottom of a wet gutter. Every month was like this, she tried to tell each one of them but somehow the message never went as she'd like it to. Every full moon meant a new boyfriend. It wasn't like she had trouble finding them, it was just that not one stayed with her longer than a month. She had the voice to woo them, and she had the looks that made them ogle her for hours. She whimpered as her thoughts went over the same repetitive scenario with each of the different guys up until now. It seemed like there were hundreds of them, tall, short, husky and lanky, boys, girls, mammal, marine, and reptilian. She felt like a slut each time the moon came, she didn't mean to but after so many lovers it was hard for her not to cry. She really liked this boyfriend too. She hadn't been nearly as snappy with him as the other guys, but as the moon drew near she was starting to. It seemed like somehow he managed to keep her happy, even when she was trying to bite his head off. She lifted her gaze from the path at her feet and smiled when her eyes came to rest on the handsome yellow otter holding a bunch of flowers waiting for her at the corner. He had a big smile on his face and was leaning against one of the biggest oaks in the park. She shook her head as she got closer and he held the flowers out eager to please her. "Heya my beautiful vixen." The otter said as he swept into action and hugged her. "How you doing?" "Hi, handsome." The beautiful fox sighed. "I'm feeling kinda down." "Awh, don't. I'll take care of you tonight." He held her tight. "I picked you some flowers from my garden." "I see that, thank you." She sighed again and slowly took the flowers from him taking a long drawn out sniff of their deep sensual scent. The otter frowned, she was obviously sad, and once again he bounced into action trying to cheer her up. He walked her down the park's stone pathway bouncing in circles around her, but she just walked slowly with her gaze downcast. Suddenly she stopped walking and the otter was so surprised that he lost his concentration and stumbled. "What would you think of me if I was a boy?" The fox asked with her eyes partly closed, not looking at the otter staring wide eyed up at her. "Hum..." The otter was dumbstruck. "How do you mean?" "Would you still be with me if I was a male?" Her eyes suddenly turned to lock with the otter's. "You mean, if by some means you were suddenly turned into a boy fox right now." She nodded. "Well..." He hesitated looking away from her eyes and she frowned. "I kinda embarrassed to think it but... I think... that... might make me yiffy." The fox's eyes lit up. She'd not gotten that response before. She always asked, if they answered wrong they never saw her again. She had learned after her first love that not everyone is trustworthy. They young fox she had met in highschool whom had professed his love to her countless times, asked time and time again why he wasn't permitted to see her naked when the moon was full. Finally long after they had gotten out of high school and they had experimented with all sorts of different kinky trends she decided to share her secret. After all, he'd proven his trustworthiness time and again. The moon came and her love was getting ready to not see her for the next few days, when suddenly she showed up at his door. She had been terrified as she walked to his house so when he opened the door she leapt into his arms. He immediately started to caress and comfort her. Slowly he escorted her into the bed room. She quietly sobbed into his fur as they fell together onto the bed. She was terrified. How he would react. She just kept telling herself that he loved her and everything would be fine. How wrong she was, just as she was starting to quiet down and get more comfortable as he petted her she felt, rather than heard a click around her wrist. Her eyes bolted open and she shoved him off of her, but he had her other wrist in his grimy paws and cuffed it to the headboard too. All the terror she had just been getting over instantly returned three fold, forcing her cries to turn into screams and her sobs into kicks. She lashed out wildly at him, but he just snickered. "Now you can't run away from me if you change your mind." She knew he had pushed her limits before but she'd never expected this. "You can't do this, let me go." She pleaded as he climbed on top of her and forcefully unzipped her pants. He shook his head and shhhh'ed her. He quickly leaped off her when she started thrashing again. He tutted her and smiled. "You know you can't break my bed, you tried when I had you tied up before." He said and grabbed a hold of her pants and ripped them clear in one swift movement. "Nooo..." She pleaded, but that was the last of her pleading as her 'love' quickly launched a muzzle over her muzzle. Before she knew what was happening her legs were bound apart with their home made spreader bar and her foot paws were cuffed to the base of the bed. Her eyes darted back and forth to different places on the ceiling. She huffed when she felt warmth on her exposed sex. She knew what her 'love' was up to and she wished that he wouldn't, but he continued and started to message at her thighs while he gently licked her clit. Slowly she stopped felling so nervous as she was overcome with feelings like she had never felt before. She started welling up inside with the warm giggly feeling of pleasure which was washing over her. Her 'love' grabbed at her tail and rump as he worked and she started to yiff quietly through the muzzle. "I knew you'd like this, you always do." He said, but she barely heard him over the sounds resounding in her head. She had cum before, her fox always managed to get her off but this was different. She arched her back as he pulled back her clitoral hood with a claw and flicked at her extremely oversensitive bud with his tongue. She moaned and let her back fall back to the bed as she came and spots appeared before her eyes. Her 'love' took a moment to snicker before driving his muzzle into her pussy again and started to suck and nibble at her clit. She almost instantly came again, arching her back and crying into the muzzle. As she came globs of her cum shot into her waiting lovers mouth. She'd never done it before and the fox between her legs hesitated for a moment as he tasted the juices on his tongue. He decided that he liked it and lunged his long wriggling tongue into the soaked pussy under his nose. He lapped eagerly at her until she came for a third time, rewarding him with her wonderful flavor again. He wriggled his tongue deep into her while using his teeth to keep teasing her clit. It didn't take long before she came again, and he felt he'd gotten enough of her flavor, it was time to give her some of his. She huffed loudly as he climbed up on top of her, she'd never been able to cum more than once before and she was exhausted. Once he was on her chest with this long foxy member bobbing against her nose, she looked at him with the same pleading eyes that he'd seen so many times before. "I know what you want." He said. He was rock hard, he hadn't expected to see her for a while and having her anyway was really getting to him. His cock head was already slick with pre and somewhat sensitive from rubbing inside his pants all day, he'd been daydreaming since morning. He easily parted the small fold on her muzzle and pushed his pink cock into her not so eager mouth. However eager or not he still melted on top of the vixen as he humped her face and that distinctive squelching sound resounded through the room. He looked down into her eyes with love and she cried back but his ears were deafened with lust. He looked out the window at the head of the bed and continued slowly grinding into her helpless muzzle. A fur walked past outside and stopped for a moment to watch him, knowing full well what was just out of sight as he yiffed loudly. The fox continued until he drew closer to his own orgasm. His legs were twitching and he arched over losing control of his muscles. He accidently pushed too far and the vixen took him down her throat trying not to gag, but it was no use and her throat convulsed around him, almost driving him over the edge. He quickly pulled out and tutted her again for trying to make him orgasm. Then he decided he wanted her to cum with him; as she always sucked really hard when she came. He shifted his position and lined his dripping member back up with her muzzle. She laid back knowing what was coming, she had felt the change even if her 'love' hadn't noticed it yet. He started pushing into her mouth again before turning his attention towards her waist. He stopped moving, his cock lay still on her tongue and she knew what had happened. Instead of the sweet juicy lips and moist slit which should have been there for him, there sat a big throbbing fox cock just like his own. He leapt off the bed and fell onto the floor in a heap. His dick popping free of hir mouth almost without a sound. He quickly fumbled his way back up to the head of the bed and grabbed the former vixen's neck. "You bitch, why didn't you tell me." He started choking her. "I'm not gay...I'm not... I'm not..." He thumped her head down every time he said it, and he repeated it quite a few times. "I'll teach you to lie about something like that, you little slutty cock sucking BOY." Hir boner was quickly retreating into its sheath and though hir beautiful breast were replaced by a carved chest hir nipples were definitely getting less hard. The fun it seemed had come it its end, and hir lust was overpowered by terror. "No no no..." Hir 'love' said when he spotted the retreating member. "If your gonna hide that thing your gonna have a good reason." He grabbed a rubber band out of his work desk and started rubbing his paws over hir cock to get hir worked up again. "You don't have to be excited to get a boner, I'm sure you know." Then he wrapped the rubber band around the base of hir knot as many times as he could. "And now you'll stay really hard for quite a while." He grabbed a kinky flail from the bottom drawer of his dresser and grinned manically. It had only ever been meant to tease her butt, but now she was going to feel its sting. He swung overhanded into hir stomach the first time and shi screamed with all hir heart but it came out as little more than a whine. The second swing brought the flairs down right on hir rock hard cock, she moaned and screamed at the same time, but the third time when the flails slapped into her stinging red cock and sensitive balls there was no sign of pleasure in her eyes. Tears streamed down her cheeks as the leather bit into hir over and over unto the point that shi started to bleed. "Oh look your bleeding. I'm sorry love, let me clean you up." He left and quickly returned with a soaking wet rag. Shi heard him coming, but she wasn't expecting much. He blew over hir now purple and blue member and she shivered as hir strangled cock complained at her. When the rag hit her flesh the cold instantly dissipated and was replaced with the most unbearable burning she had ever felt. Hir 'love' cleansed her thoroughly with his evil mixture until she seemed to become immune to its effects, as she had with the whip. "Don't think your out of it yet, bitch." He grimaced. "I've gone one more." Suddenly hir tail hole was on fire as something was forced in. It could have been arousing, it had been before, but this wasn't at least not for hir. She looked hir 'love' in the eye when he came to the head of the bed to show hir what was coming. He was holding a small box in his paws. Shi'd never seen it before, but that didn't stop hir from glaring at him. "This was supposed to be our next toy, but not anymore." He slapped a warm electrode onto her abused and sore cock none to gently as they watched one another. He thumped two more onto hir, one for each testi. Hir face fur was matted and wet with hir tears and hir ears had been set back to hir skull for the last hour or so but now shi beamed with anger and nothing he could do would squelch it. Hir eyes narrowed and tears welled in them but she didn't scream. Again he hit the button and again shi felt the spark leap through hir prostate to each of the electrodes, but she didn't scream. Hir 'love' growled at hir and turned the knob all the way up and pushed the button again, hir muscles convulsed and shi arched hir back with her eyes closed tight, but shi didn't scream. He growled and dragged his claws down hir chest before pushing the button again and holding it down. She winced and convulsed writhing in pleasure mingled pain until shi suddenly found herself cumming. Shi shot load after load of hot steaming fox cum out onto hir chest, into hir open cuts and scratches but shi didn't care. For that moment all of hir pain was gone and hir body welled with pleasure. The fuze on the box finally blew and shi fell back to the bed panting wildly for air. Hir strangled purple member bobbed wildly in the air and another bead of hir cum dribbled down hir shaft and over hir knot. She glared at hir 'love' again and he knew the look in her eyes meant, "You gay bastard, you still let me cum." He knocked hir in the face again and finally shi fell unconscious. Later she woke up as a kind faced fur unzipped the body bag she had been dumped into an alley in. She was herself again, and she had no idea how many unspeakable horrors she had been through. So she wasn't ready to get excited about this otter yet. * * * I'd like to know why my stories don't really seem as good as everyone elses so some literary feedback would be nice. How can I get better?