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Dreams Come True

(M Fox + Three-tailed vixen)

***NOTE: This story contains transformation; in addition, for those of you who are familiar with my other stories, I've decided to take a break from my usual routine.***

For years, I have felt like a fox trapped inside a human's body. I would often go to night clubs that were frequented by young male foxes and vixens, trying to see if I could find the right vixen for me. Each time I went to the clubs, I would offer to buy a vixen a drink and then see if they would be willing to dance with me. However, not all the vixens at the club trusted human males and thought I was trying to either drug them or get into their panties. Even after trying to explain to them that I was just a curious human male who was genuinely interested in having a vixen for a sweetheart, they often still refused.

Every once in a while, I would meet a vixen that would seem to be interested in me by luring me to them with their fluffy tails and getting them to dance with me. However, I would later find out (usually in a humiliating way) that they were just teasing me and I went home feeling embarrassed and hurt by their cruel behavior. On a rare good night, I did find a sweet and lovable vixen that had no objection to humans and allowed me to dance with them. However, whenever I tried to ask her out on a date, she would tell me that even though she thought I was sweet, she could only felt sexual attraction to male foxes. Although these vixens were honest with me and kind-hearted, these rejections felt even worse than the others resulting in heartbreak.

On these nights, I would often come home from the night clubs looking in the mirror for several minutes, staring at my human body and wondering if maybe I was just a regular human male, destined to be with a regular human female. Then I would sigh in distress and go to bed feeling miserable inside. Before going to sleep, I would think to myself why wouldn't a vixen want to date me. I thought that they were cute and cuddly and I always wanted to feel the warmth of vixen fur on my skin. But no vixen wanted to date me, mainly because I was human and they were vixens. One night, I felt so depressed after coming home from the night club, that when I fell asleep on the bed I had a strange and realistic dream.

I dreamt that I was in the woods, miles from home walking down a path to who knows where, when I discovered a bottle laying on the ground containing a strange blue liquid with a tag saying "Drink me" on it. Having read "Alice in Wonderland", I thought the liquid was something along those lines and would make me grow bigger or smaller. At first, I resisted the tempation to open the bottle and drink the liquid, but eventually curiosity won the battle. I swallowed the minty liquid in one gulp and waited to see if anything would happen.

For a little while, I felt completely normal, as I continued to walk down the path. But then all of a sudden, I felt my skin tingle as well as strong, painful convulsions rushing through my body. In intense pain I dropped to the ground below and fell unconscious. Later on, when my dream self awoke in the forest I received quite a surprise, I looked at my arms and discovered that they were covered in what appeared to be bright red fur. I also felt a strange tickling sensation coming from behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a large bushy foxtail tickling me from behind, that seemed to be attached to my body somehow.

Curiously, I wandered over to a nearby pond and looked into the water at my reflection. To my surprise, I saw the face of a young male fox in the water with the same brown hair and light blue eyes that my human self had. In my dream, I yelled "Oh my god! I'm a fox!". That is when I woke up from my slumber and looked at my arms and saw my peach-colored skin, and went over to the mirror and saw that I was still a human male and that I had just been dreaming. However, the dream felt so real, it was almost like it was telling me not to give up on vixens just yet, and that my patience would eventually be rewarded.

For days, I tried to make sense of my dream. Was it merely a fantasy, or was it an omen of things that would soon occur? Then about 2 weeks after I had the dream, I had to drive to a small town in the middle of a forest to visit my relatives. As I was driving, I continued to think about the dream while I tried to pay attention to the road. But as I focused more on the dream I had, I didn't pay attention to where I was driving and ran off the road heading straight for a tree. Luckily, I jumped from the car and landed safely on a patch of grass just seconds before the car slammed into the tree at 60 MPH. Though I had escaped certain death, my car was completely totalled, and I was about 25 miles away from the nearest town.

As I got up from the ground and looked at my hands, I noticed that there were a couple of scrapes on them. Since the scrapes were barely noticeable and didn't cause me much pain, I didn't pay much attention to them and I started to walk down the highway I was on towards the nearest town. About two hours into my walk, I noticed something familiar coming up nearby. I saw the beginning of a small foot path going into a thick patch of trees. I thought back to the dream and realized that this was awfully familiar to how I started down the path in my dream. Curiously, I followed my dream, taking the path instead of the road.

As I walked down the path, the similarities with my dream became increasingly noticeable. As of this point, I merely thought that it was just a co-incidence until I came up to the spot where the bottle was in my dream. To my amazement, there was a bottle in the middle of the path with the very same blue liquid that turned my dream being into a fox. I picked the bottle up from off the ground and opened it. As I debated whether or not I should drink it, I thought about all the vixens I tried to ask out from the night clubs. I thought to myself that if this was just like my dream then I should have no problem meeting a vixen the next time I go to the club.

I opened my mouth and swallowed the mint flavored beverage just like I did in my dream and then proceeded to walk back down the path towards the highway. For a little while I felt completely normal, until all of a sudden my stomach felt like it was on fire and I dropped to the ground in pain. My skin tingled and I felt my body convulse all over as I felt the blue liquid take over my body. Like in my dream, I eventually became unaware of the changes that were taking place both inside and out. Unable to stand the pain, I eventually passed out in the middle of the path and remained there for a couple hours until I woke up.

When I got up from the ground, I looked at my arms, just like I did in my dream and saw red fur coming out of them. I ran down the path to a pond and looked down into the water. When I saw my reflection, I saw the same brown hair and blue eyes that I always had, but my face looked like that of a male fox; I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming again. When I pinched my behind, I yipped in pain and quickly realized that I had just let out a foxy yip from my mouth.

I immediately screamed "Oh my god, my dream came true" once I realized that my dream was in fact an omen, and that I was now indeed a male fox. But that was only the beginning of the story.

As I got up and started walking back towards the highway, I started to think about how it would be once I got back home. "Wait 'til the vixens see me now" I thought eagerly, anxious to see if my new appearance would win any hearts.

Meanwhile, as I thought about the vixens who either turned me down, humiliated me, or didn't trust me; I was unaware that the transformation left me completely nude as my body changed shape. Furthermore, I was also unaware that my newly formed foxhood was coming out of its sheath. Meanwhile, along the path, while picking berries from a bush, a young vixen named Foxanne happened to see me coming down the pathway. Foxanne saw my eager shaft exposed and immediately felt yiffy. She decided to lay low in the bushes as I walked by to see if I would notice her, thinking about how much she wanted to take my knot into her eager vixen love hole and hold it tightly while envisioning herself attached to me, sharing the experience of the copulatory tie that was the most sacred bond between a fox and a vixen (as well as other canine species).

I continued to walk down the path, completely unaware that I was being watched by a horny vixen. Foxanne continued to maintain a low profile while she felt her yiffiness increase dramatically. She started to whimper with excitement as she felt the heat of her vixen vulva become more intense. Foxanne then decided it was time to make her move. I soon heard a rustling in some nearby bushes with my heightened fox hearing. I walked back over to the raspberry bush I just passed and immediately got pounced upon by the yiffy vixen. Foxanne pinned me to the ground, holding onto my arms and looking down at me with a hungry gaze in her eyes. Because I was human and had turned into a fox, I had no idea what Foxanne was thinking as she looked at me drooling with intense desire to yiff. However, I was able to get a good look at Foxanne while she was on top of me and saw that she was completely nude just like I was. Her neon orange fur glowed brightly making a slightly gloomy day seem much brighter.

I looked down at Foxanne's breasts as they dangled downward above my body. Her tits were large and succulent, perfect for squeezing and/or sucking on. As she continued to stare at me lovingly while holding me down on the ground, Foxanne moved her crotch towards mine and placed her hot and swollen vulva over the meat of my fresh foxhood. I immediately felt the intense heat of her vulva as she gently rubbed her pussy lips against my shaft. I started to moan softly as I felt her slowly making me feel yiffy towards her. Then, as soon as Foxanne knew that I was enjoying the feeling of her hot vixen cunt on my cock, she laid down on top of me, holding me tightly in her arms while she continued to slowly rub her pussy against my dick. Foxanne then started to give me several slow, hot, and very wet licks with her vixen tongue, making sure that I felt every bit of her heat against my cheeks. In between licks, Foxanne moaned softly with love and looked at me with her light brown eyes. "Hello cutie, I've never seen you around here before!" Foxanne said in a sweet and sexy voice. "Do you like it when I rub my hot vixen cunny up against your hungry foxy cock?" she added lustfully.

By now, I was totally into Foxanne, I didn't care about anything other than yiffing her. The fox instincts that were still developing in my newly transformed body were telling me to mount the hot young vixen and go all the way with her. I continued to moan softly with my approval of Foxanne while she continued to stimulate my growing yiff drive by rubbing her swollen vulva against my cock. After a little while, I started to feel my shaft pulsate strongly while Foxanne rubbed against it. Foxanne could feel it throbbing against her and began to get really excited. She rubbed against me faster as she felt the inside of her pussy begin to quiver with desire, ready to hold onto my knot once it got into her. Her love hole soon began to drip with her love sauce that drizzled onto my cock, allowing me to feel the warmth of Foxanne's vixen juices. She moaned and yipped happily as her pussy became very hot and very wet, with her love walls drawing gradually tighter as she thought about having me inside her. She had already decided that she would let me yiff her and give her all the foxy love that I had to offer her. But before she would, she came back down towards me and licked my cheek slowly and softly once again with her tongue. After she finished licking my cheek, Foxanne asked me if I had ever yiffed a vixen before. I explained to her that I had never felt what it was like to have my cock buried inside a vixen pussy, either when I was a human, or in the short time I've been a fox.

When Foxanne heard that I used to be human, she wagged her three tails lovingly with excitement. It turns out that although she was happy with me being a fox, she would've been willing to let me yiff her if I were still human. But now that I was a fox like her, this would make our yiff more enjoyable for the two of us, ending in the copulatory tie that is the most treasured bond that canine couples can share with each other. By now, I was feeling very comfortable being around the yiffy vixen and I started to lick her back with my fox tongue. She yipped happily as she felt my tongue tickle her cheek and screamed her passion to me as I felt more of her juices soak my cock. "Yiff me baby!" Foxanne cried "I wanna feel that big foxy knot of yours in my hot vixen cunt while we're tied together!" She added in her ecstasy.

When I heard Foxanne call out to me, saying she wanted me to yiff her, my new canine instincts took over my body. I could already envision myself buried in her hot young pussy making my knot big and strong for her to squeeze, until we were locked together and unable to break free of our bond. Foxanne licked my cheek one last time and then she climbed off of on top of me. As she got up and took a few steps away from me to get in perfect position for me to mount her, I felt each one of Foxanne's three tails tickle my nose. I caught a whiff of Foxanne's sex scent from all three of her beautiful tails, making me bark with approval and driving my fox body wild. Eventually, I sat back up, just as Foxanne was getting on all fours in front of me, bending over forwards to present her vulva to me. I looked at her swollen "Y" shaped pussy with great desire to enter her and make hot foxy love to her. I got on all fours and slowly crawled closer to Foxanne while she used her tails as a fan, sending her hot and sensual aroma floating in the breeze towards my nostrils, making my foxhood throb with desire as I got near her body. Then once I was close enough to her, I got a little curious about what a vixen tasted like and gave her hot dripping pussy a few licks with my tongue. Foxanne barked happily as she felt my tongue tickle her vulva, while I tasted her sweet and stimulating sauce.

I only took a few licks since I was eager to mount the horny young vixen, but from the taste of her juices, I could tell that she was extremely horny as well as anxious to become a mother. Foxanne then dropped two of her tails off to each side and then she dropped her middle tail over her back, which was the final preparations for me to mount her. Even though I never yiffed a vixen before, I knew exactly what to do next. I climbed onto Foxanne from behind, slowly crawling onto her back while I brought my body and foxhood closer to her. Then once I could feel the heat of her vulva in front of my shaft, I moved my arms down her body towards her hips and held onto them firmly. I took a couple deep breaths as I thought to myself..."This is it, this is the moment where I finally get to feel what it's like to yiff a vixen". Then, my canine instincts took over from there. I brought my foxhood closer to Foxanne's hot vixen vulva and tried to probe it until it found her opening. Then, I lunged my cock towards her cunt, scoring a bullseye on the first try and burying most of my hungry fox dick deep into her hot and yiffy body.

Foxanne and I enjoyed the feeling of first penetration quite a bit, with her licking her chops and me barking with passion as I felt my foxhood push through her tight love hole and reach deeper inside her pussy. At that moment, I started yiffing her fast and hard, holding onto Foxanne tightly while I greedily plowed my dick in and out of her cunt as if there were other male foxes waiting to do the same to her. Foxanne moaned and yipped happily as she felt me passing through her love hole repeatedly, making her feel hot and ticklish inside her pussy. "Oooh Foxy, you feel so hot and strong inside me" she said as I started to rub my cock against her pleasure sensors. I took her words with great pride, knowing that Foxanne was happy with what I had to offer her so far, and making me want to drive my cock into her faster and deeper.

As I started to feel the heat of Foxanne's pussy affect the thickness of my shaft, I began to pant and yip incessantly with incredible desire. My foxhood was eagerly flying in and out of her pussy like there was no tomorrow, passing repeatedly through her "Y" shaped opening with great intensity. My knot slapped up against her cunt periodically while I yiffed her, wanting to get inside, but not quite ready to enter her. Foxanne could feel my knot slapping against her vulva as I continued to plow my foxhood forward, making her pussy feel nice and hot. Her love walls contracted and quivered around my shaft as she started to erupt with a torrent of her juices that soaked straight through my meaty shaft and worked its magic throughout my new fox body. I started to notice a change when I felt Foxanne climax for the first time, my balls started to burn and tingle from the inside while they also seemed to be heavier than normal.

The burning sensation inside my nuts made my developing yiff drive kick into high gear, knowing that it would soon be time to deliver my load into the rare and sexy young vixen. Meanwhile, Foxanne felt my cock become thicker inside her love hole as it pushed against her powerful vixen pussy walls, it also became very hot to her with my canine heat radiating from my shaft throughout her love hole. At that point, Foxanne felt her maternal instincts starting to kick in. She knew that with my cock already buried inside her and the tie coming up soon, she would soon have a healthy load of my spooge inside her vixen womb. She could already envision herself with me by her side, waiting patiently as our first litter of fox pups developed inside her. As she felt her receptivity towards me increasing, she looked over at me while I continued yiffing her and asked me if I wanted to make some pups with her. Being an only child, and the last male in my family to carry the family name that was of breeding age. I felt a strong sense of carrying on the family name to another generation, whether it was with a human female...or in this case, a vixen.

I told Foxanne that if she was willing to reproduce with me, then I would give her the seed that she would need to help create our first litter. Foxanne looked at me with her light brown eyes, twinkling brightly as I could see a glimmer of life in them. I could see us together, raising a litter of fox pups that we would make and having many happy and wonderful memories to share between us. That's when I knew that I was in love with Foxanne as she was with me. By now, my knot had been banging up against her vaginal opening for several minutes, hungry to get inside her pussy and lock the two of us together so I could deliver my load into Foxanne and make our first litter together. I could hear Foxanne murring and yipping as my dick continued to fly in and out of her pussy while my knot waited for its chance to get inside. Finally, I heard the words that I was waiting for..."Knot me up foxy" Foxanne said eagerly, "I wanna grab onto that big foxy knot of yours while we're tied together", she added with a smile.

I didn't need any further invitation than that and held onto Foxanne's hips tightly while I lunged my shaft forward and drove it downward, causing my knot to pass through her pussy and into her hot vixen body. I felt Foxanne climax a second time when my knot passed through her vaginal opening, coating the knot with her juices as her love walls started to close in around it. The knot fed on her juices, causing it to start growing bigger, filling the gap between it and Foxanne's pussy walls, which were trying to surround it from all sides. Instinctively, I knew what to do next, I shifted my weight from side-to-side while I continued to drive my cock downward into her pussy. Inside her love hole, Foxanne could feel the knot tickling her G-spot constantly, causing her to have several short climaxes in a row. The added juices only fed the knot more and caused it to start pushing against her vaginal walls while they became strong and tight around the knot.

Gradually, I felt the knot becoming wedged firmly inside Foxanne's pussy as it neared its full-size. As this occured, the burning and tingling inside my nuts became more and more intense as my seed started to churn inside them, creating the mixture needed to provide Foxanne with the spooge she'll need to become pregnant with our first litter of pups. Now that it was becoming difficult to move my shaft around inside Foxanne, she felt that it was time to do her part to ensure conception. Reproductive hormones surged throughout Foxanne's body, causing her ovaries to let down their guard and release a number of eggs. Then, while her eggs slowly floated down her fallopian tubes, Foxanne waited patiently, knowing that my knot was now fully grown and that we seemed locked together, nearly ready to begin the tie.

Meanwhile, I felt my knot pulsating violently inside Foxanne's pussy while her love walls squeezed it back very hard and tight. I tried to pull my cock back out of Foxanne a couple of times, but we were firmly locked in place, with nowhere to go until I had finished what I had started. This would be my first attempt at tying a vixen and I was a bit nervous about how I was going to do it. I asked Foxanne what I should do next, and she explained that I should just follow my instincts. I closed my eyes and tried to feel my inner fox guide me in tying my first yiff partner. Inside my mind, I saw a "movie" of two non-anthro foxes yiffing and watched intently while the male fox lifted one leg up and over the vixen and quickly turned completely around, until the two foxes were attached rump-to-rump in the copulatory tie.

With my eyes still closed, I slowly tried to do the same to Foxanne, by pulling my right leg over her body as I climbed off her back. I turned around much more slowly than the fox in the "movie" did, since I had no experience at this. Gradually, I used my hands to help me turn around so that Foxanne and I would end up just like the non-anthro fox couple in my head. About 2/3 of the way through the process, I started to feel my knot pulling back just a little bit while Foxanne held it firmly with her vaginal walls. The knot remained in place and the strain it put on my shaft made my balls boil with anticipation, ready to shoot her full of my seed.

In my mind, I imagined myself as the non-anthro fox, as he was tying the the non-anthro vixen, going through the process step-by-step until finally the non-anthro fox that I was looked back and saw his mate looking back from behind after the tie was successfully turned. It was at that time, I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder, seeing Foxanne's three tails raised proudly in the air as she looked at me with a smile on her face. "How does it feel to tie a vixen like me?", she asked. As I felt my knot being pulled and held by her pussy walls and her intense vixen heat radiating through it, I told Foxanne that I truly felt like a fox now, and responded further by barking happily as I could no longer hold back the seed stored inside my swollen nuts.

A few moments later, Foxanne started to feel several warm and slow bursts of my fox spooge happily shoot deep inside her vixen reproductive tract, making it all the way to her womb. At that time, Foxanne bent downward, to allow my spooge to leak into her body and increase the chances of a successful yiff. As Foxanne and I remained locked together by our genitals while I slowly came into her, I completely lost track of the time as I could only feel myself and Foxanne attached together in the most sacred of bonds between a fox and a vixen. It seemed that there was nothing around us except ourselves. Gradually, Foxanne felt the pool of my spooge growing larger inside her womb and beginning to cause it to bulge outward. "Oh yeah honey, you're such a fertile foxy! Fill me with your cream until every last sperm cell you have is inside me, hunting for my eggies" Foxanne exclaimed as she started to feel my load tingle with life as my seed started searching for the eggs that she released.

Foxanne and I remained attached together for quite some time as I continued to slowly impregnate the yiffy vixen. Every so often I would look back at her as she would do the same, whenever she saw me looking at her, I would see her winking at me, and would blow a kiss to me; letting me know that she liked me. Foxanne's love helped heal my broken heart and made the pain of countless rejections from other vixens go away, especially since I was yiffing a rare three-tailed vixen and I was attached to her in the most sacred bond a fox couple could have. Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end sooner or later.

Several more minutes (that seemed more like hours) passed as the tingling sensation inside my balls started to die down and I felt my knot beginning to shrink inside Foxanne as I shot the last few bursts of seed into her love hole. Foxanne knew right away when I stopped spooging into her that I was almost done yiffing with her, but she felt confident that I had done my job and provided her with plenty of seed to start our first litter. Even as my knot shrunk, Foxanne and I continued to remain tied together a little while longer while we both tried to pull apart. For the first couple minutes, my knot was still too big and her pussy walls were still too tight for us to break free (not that we really wanted to).

However, I soon felt Foxanne's love walls starting to loosen while my knot shrunk further, allowing me to slowly pull away from Foxanne. At first, there was still very little movement since we had become very attached to each other. But gradually, my knot slowly slid out of her pussy, little by little until it was completely free. Once the knot was out of her pussy, the rest of my cock quickly followed, thus ending our first tie. Once the tie was broken between us, I looked down at my watch and realized that Foxanne and I had been yiffing for about 45 minutes (with about 2/3 of that time spent being tied together). As for Foxanne, she flipped over so she was laying on her back and asked me to turn around to see what I had done to her.

I did as she asked and watched as Foxanne stuck a couple of fingers into her blazing hot vulva, trying to reach as deep as she possibly could. I heard Foxanne yipping happily while she fingered herself, trying to find some of the seed that I just gave her. Foxanne eventually found some of the leftovers, and gathered them up on her fingers before removing them from her vagina. I could see my milky white spooge covering her two fingers, clinging to them like glue. Then, Foxanne stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean. She seemed to enjoy the taste of my cream, telling me that it was just like ice cream only much hotter. Feeling happy that I finally got to yiff a vixen, I playfully pounced onto Foxanne and took her in my arms. While we hugged together, Foxanne and I licked each other on the cheek while she placed one of my hands on her cum-filled belly and she put one of her hands on my tush. It was at that point that I knew that Foxanne and I were mates for life.

Two weeks after Foxanne and I first met, she moved in with me in the big city. I quickly proposed marriage to Foxanne and she accepted with little hesitation. Now as we wait for our wedding day in about a month, Foxanne and I prepare to welcome the seven pups that are growing inside her belly. Each night I lay my head down on her belly and could feel our pups trying to lick me through their mother and purring happily, as if they knew that I was their loving father. For the first time in a very long time, I felt happy with my life. I had a highly attractive and very rare vixen as my mate-to-be along with the 7 fox pups growing inside her body that I helped her make. After all the rejections and criticism from the other vixens that I tried to date while I was still human, I finally felt like my dream had finally come true.

The End