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The adventures of Lisa the vixen: Beginning's by Raven Fox: A fighter pilot crashes on a training mission, after the crash his aircraft is set on fire with him trapped in it. An advanced ship on a mission studying earth transports him during the fire. His brain ends up in a vixen born without a brain.

Twenty years earlier at Vulpine prime.

The male anthro fox paces in front of the delivery room door looking at the wall clock for the thousandth time. "She's been in labor to long, why is taking so long to deliver this one kit. The other kit was delivered in correct time frame." He thought to himself. "I should be in there, but the laws of the elders state that only the midwives are allowed to deliver kits. What is taking so long?"

The answer to the expecting father came a few minutes later as a vixen wearing a standard green surgical out fit came walking out with a sad expression on her muzzle. "Mr. Greypaw, your life mate delivered a vixen, but she's not responding. We did a scan on her, she has no brain activity. Your daughter has nothing in her brain cavity in her skull. There is some tissue on top of the spinal cord to regulate heart beat and other functions, but she needs a machine to breathe and be feed by a tube. I am sorry Mr. Greypaw, but we are going to terminate life support in a few hours."

Todd looks at the doctor with tears streaming down his dark red checks. "Can I at least look at her to say good bye?"

The doctor looks at the male fox with pity and sighed. "All right, make it quick. We have her at the ICU down the hall." She leads the male fox down the hall. "You poor man, I feel so sorry for you and your life mate. Mrs. Greypaw was devastated of the news we gave her." The doctor stopped at a clear plastic covering. The father looked at the small kit lying on a light blue colored blanket with a tube stuck in her small muzzle. The vixen has her dark blue eyes open with a blank look.

The male fox stared at the medium red colored kit for a few minutes. He turned to the doctor. "She looks just like her mother. I know this is against your beliefs. I think the best thing to do is terminate life support. I can't stand seeing her suffer; she will have no life living like this." He jesters to the machines keeping the kit alive.

The doctor puts a hand on his shoulder. "I'll do it in an hour, go see your life mate. She needs you at her hour of need; I'll take care of the kit."

"Her name is Lisa. I know she didn't have a chance at life, but I am still giving her a name so you can print it on the paperwork." Said Todd as they walked to the delivery room. A couple of uniformed personal walked in the ICU taking the newborn kit hooking her to a portable life support unit. The two intruders left the maternity ward carrying the new born kit.

Twenty years later at an air base in northern Iraq.

Major Vance J. Smith is walking to the base mess hall. The thirty five year old male with green eyes with a medium build and brown hair is thinking about the mission this afternoon. "Just another fly over by the northern border. I shouldn't be worried; there hasn't been an insurgent attack in two months. I am glad my air wing is pulling out in one week, and then I am back at Hill air base." Vance grins to him self thinking that in two weeks from now him will be back at Utah taking months leave. "I am going to Wells Nevada to relieve my urges of sex then just wander the west coast." The Air force major thought to him as he enters the mess hall.

At lunar orbit at Earths moon.

The large ship is parked at the dark side of the moon. Normally the ship will be at a high Earth orbit, but the U S has the space shuttle Discovery at a high orbit repairing a satellite for the British government. To a sci-fi fan the ship looks like the Enterprise C from Star Trek. An anthro wolf is watching the large view screen at the bridge. He is watching the astronauts repairing the cylinder shape satellite. The wolf chuckled, and then he directs his gaze to a male fox. "Commander Richardson, the Earthlings may be three hundred years behind us, but we still repair our satellites like this."

The fox looks up to his captain. "Some times captain Stevenson we beam the smaller ones directly to a repair shop, depending how long it takes for the repairs." The ships XO replied. "Sir I noticed that the science team was bringing a large cylinder on board the ship before we left the space dock, do you know what it is for?"

Stevenson looked at his XO, he knows that Richardson is on top on things and nothing gets by him. Richardson doesn't let things sneak by him because he's a perfectionist. Stevenson knows that this is Richardson's last mission, before the ship left the dock Stevenson got a message from fleet that Richardson is going to be transferred to CO training. Richardson is going to have his own ship in less than a year. "From what I heard, it is some new piece of equipment for the science team." Stevenson replied to Richardson.

The fox nodded and looked at his console. "Sir, they just finished the repairs and they are going back in the shuttle. The shuttle is going to dock with their space station in four hours. We can be back in our normal high orbit in five hours."

Stevenson smiled. "All right, make preparations to move the ship to high Earth orbit. I wonder what's going on at Earth at the moment now." The wolf watches the large screen as the suited figures enter the delta winged space craft, he chuckles. "Such a primitive craft, we have a craft like that at the league museum. Richardson, I don't know what that object is. I was told to look the other way by fleet command." Stevenson thought to himself.

At the science section of the LSS Night wing.

A female anthro wolf is looking at a large cylinder. She opens it and looks at the medium red colored vixen with long red hair. The wolf opens one of the eyes and gazes at the dark blue eye with the dilated pupil. An older vixen walks in and looks at the coma toast vixen. "Carline, I remember the day she was born. Her father wanted me to terminate life support. I had a couple of friends take her out of the hospital to be brought to our lab. I told the father that we cremated her."

"Lavern, why are we keeping her alive? Plus, what's the reason for putting her on board this ship?" Carline asked the vixen.

Lavern touches the cheek of the vixen. "For research, I find her interesting. She has no brain in her skull but a piece of one maintaining her body functions. I know it seams morbid, but Lisa here is nothing but a slab of flesh. The body part that makes her a being is missing. Unless you know of a way of putting a brain in her skull, she's nothing but a lab specimen." She walks out of the lab, then stops and turns her head at the wolf. "Her father gave her that name. Such a shame that he never got a chance to watch her respond to being called." Lavern walks out.

Carline glares at the vixen doctor as she left and looks at the vixen in the cylinder. "You poor vixen, how did you put up with that witch in the last twenty years. Well dear Lavern, I got all the evidence to put you away for life. I am not some dumb lab assistant. I am an agent for league investigation. When this ship docks, you'll be put in custody and I am terminating Lisa's life support. It should have been done twenty years ago." She closes the large cylinder.

Twenty thousand feet above the northern border of Iraq.

Vance is flying his F-22 raptor watching the computer readouts. "Just another fly over for the next couple of hours." He thought to himself. "No radar emissions, everything normal. Aircraft is operating in normal parameters." Vance said in his mike for the debriefing. He didn't know of a defect that is in one of the engines in his fighter. At the moment a crack in a turbine blade is growing in size. The crack was caused by an impurity in the metal when the blade was manufactured. Vance's F-22 only has less than five hundred flight hours on it. At the five hundredth hour of operation the crack in the turbine blade grew more in size to cause it to break off. The piece got ingested into the compressor blades causing the engine to explode. The exploding engine caused the other engine to fail along with the ejection seat. Vance had no choice but to use his back up controls to keep his fighter in control. The fighter landed on its belly and flipped upside down in sight of a band of insurgents.

Vance un buckled his harness and started to break the canopy. He's covered in jet fuel. One of the insurgents looks at the puddle of jet fuel and grins wickedly as he throws a lit cigarette in a pool of jet fuel. Vance screams as he's burned alive, then he feels no pain.

Bridge of the LSS Night wing.

"That's so sick! I am glad that I've been on duty for so long that there's no food in my stomach." Replied Richardson as he watched the incident on his console. A warning alarm beeped on his console. "Captain! Some one in the science section just used the transporter!"

Stevenson walks up and types a command. "Lavern just used it. She just transported that fighter pilot into her lab. Send a security team to the science section." Richardson nodded and spoke to his com unit.

Science section of the LSS Night wing.

Lavern operated the transporter controls as she beamed the figure in the fighter that caught on fire. "Just an Earthling to take a look at. He's going to die any way. What the hell some one is interfering with the transporter! Dam just lost him." A security team walked in and arrested her.

Carline shook her head as she over rode Lavern's command on the transporter. "That sick vixen is not going to poke at a badly burned Earthling. Lisa is going to be a living being. So Lavern, all she needs is a brain. Well I am giving her one." She separated the brain from the body and sent the brain to the vixen in the cylinder. Carline sent the body back to the fighter. She walked to the cylinder and opens it. The vixen changed as the light show from the transport washed over the vixen. Carline watched as the vixen gain muscle mass, and then her breast size went from a 36 D to a 38 DD. The vixen eyes opened. Instead of a dark blue, each eye color is a mixture of blue green. They looked at Carline and widen in horror. Carline stuck an instrument at the vixen's neck and she went back to sleep. "Not yet Lisa, I am keeping you asleep for a while. I need to do a little work on you." A security team walked in, Carline showed them her league badge. Their eyes widen by looking at it. She walked up to the leader. "I need to see the captain as soon as possible. Don't worry, I sent that Earthling back to his jet. It was a hard decision, but we follow the rules." The security guard nodded and spoke in his com unit.

Bridge of the LSS Night wing.

Richardson nodded at his console. "Ok I'll tell him. Go back to your station after putting Lavern in the brig." The fox turned to Stevenson who was standing by him. "Sir, Lavern's assistant is a league agent. She sent the fighter pilot back to the wreckage and wishes to speak to you."

Stevenson nodded and breathes a sigh of relief. "Tell her I'll see her at 1730 hrs. I am glad that she stopped that transport. Richardson, we can't take people off planets. That's against league law. I saw what happen to that pilot, I know he suffered. Sitting in this chair you have to make some bad decisions and I just made one by not helping that pilot." Richardson nodded, spoke on his com unit and looked at his captain whose eyes have a blank look.

Vance woke up looking at a female gray wolf with human features on her body. He noticed that he restrained on a bed, because he can't move. Vance studied the female wolf. "So they do exist, what does the furry community call them? Oh yeah, anthropomorphic beings or anthro's for the short. Why am I not in pain? I remember being set on fire." He thought to himself watching the female anthro wolf with long dark brown head hair. Vance noticed something in his line of vision and a heavy feeling in the chest area. He felt an itching feeling all over his body. "Excuse me, what the! I sound like a female. What happen to me?"

Carline walked up to Lisa who just woke up screaming. "Calm down! I know this is a shock to you but you had a very bad accident. Some one on the crew tried to transport on you while you were on fire and your brain ended up in a vixen's body. Don't worry, the body your brain is now in was born without one so you didn't kill her."

Vance looked down at the set of large breasts on her white chest and at the wolf standing by her. "So why did this happen to me and where am I?"

Carline looked at the vixen and sighed. "There was a scientist named Lavern. To me, she's a sick doctor who keeps a vixen alive for twenty years since the day she was born. She saw your fighter crash and then set on fire. Lavern transported you from your fighter. She waited a good ten seconds after the fire started before she transported you. Then some how your brain ended up inside the skull of her favorite specimen. I don't know why Lavern keep Lisa Greypaw alive, her father Todd asked her to terminate life support after she was born. Right now your on the LSS Night wing, a Brisscow class cruiser that is orbiting Earth. You can't go back to Earth for two reasons. One, because you know that there is life in the universe and it's against league law for us to set foot on Earth. Two, your human body is burnt. So Lisa, what was your human name?"

Lisa looked at the wolf and sighed. "Major Vance J. Smith of the United States Air force. I fly the F-22 raptor, which is a dream to fly. That fighter can break the sound barrier without using after burners. I think a turbine blade broke in one of my engines causing it explode causing the other engine to fail. I landed the fighter, but it flipped upside down breaking open a fuel cell. The fuel splashed all over me, and then an insurgent threw a lit cigarette in the jet fuel causing the fighter to catch on fire with me in it. Trust me; you don't want to be on fire. So, what are you going to do to me now?"

Carline winced at the story part when the Earthling was deliberately set on fire. She looked at Lisa. "We are going to find you something to do on this ship after we test your abilities. From what I heard from you, the league might make you a fighter pilot. Don't worry, the fighters we have don't have moving parts that break. Why did that guy set you on fire?"

Lisa looked at Carline and sighed. "Because I was an American military fighter pilot."

Carline walked up to Lisa, look her in the eye. "I am going to release your restraints Lisa. I want your word that you are not going to try to escape from here. You cannot go back to Earth in your current body, you'll spend the rest of your life in some lab being studied losing your freedom. Here, you have a second chance at life. Lisa, I don't know how old Vance was, right now your twenty years old. Lisa, my name is Carline." The wolf removes Lisa's restraints.

Lisa rubs her wrists and moves her limbs. She gets off the bed and collapses on the floor. Lisa grabs the side of the bed to stand up again. After a few minutes, the muscles that weren't used in twenty years started to work normally. She looks at her current body. The vixens build is small to medium due to having some muscle. Below her breasts Lisa saw that she has the female version of a six pack muscle pattern at her abdomen. She looked at her arms and legs seeing that she's built like an athlete. Lisa looked in the mirror seeing that she has the markings of a fox vixen. She's a medium red coloring with black socks and gloves. The white front starts at her checks at the middle of her muzzle going to her neck front covering her breasts then over her abdominal area to her inner thighs. Lisa caresses her breasts feeling the firm tissue, and then looks between her legs. Her vaginal area is covered with a pair of white panties along with her breasts with a white colored bra. Lisa noticed that her eyes are now a mixture of blue green. She strokes her long dark red head hair with light brown high lights that stops at her shoulder blades. Lisa also stroked her black furry tail with a white tip. "Carline, if this body sat unmoving for twenty years, why do I have the muscle mass of a body builder?"

Carline shrugged. "I think some of your human muscle mass went inside the vixen's body. You had a small build with a 36 D cup breast size, plus your eye color was a dark blue. Now you have a 38 DD breast size with that cool looking eye color. You were five feet tall, now you're standing at five foot six with muscles. In foxes term you might be called an Amazon or a vulpamour."

Lisa gave Carline a puzzled look. "What's a vulpamour?"

Carline gave Lisa a strange look. "A vixen that prefers sexual intercourse with another vixen. I know that you were a human male, if I were you; I'll start making friends with male foxes and other male canines. You don't have to start having sex with them till you feel easy around them."

Lisa laughed. "I'll take your advice; it will be awhile before I have sex with a male. I'll start by talking to them and having meals with them, will that stop those vulpamour rumors?"

Carline grinned showing her large teeth. "Yes Lisa that will stop any rumors of your sexuality." She looks at her watch. "Lisa, the captain of this ship is going to be here in a couple of minutes. Act like you has no memory and let me do the talking ok?"

Lisa nodded as a tall male wolf walked in wearing a red and black jump suit. He looked at Lisa and then at Carline. "Well Carline, do you have an explanation for this extra crew member?"

Carline looked at the captain. "Captain, Lavern had her in that large cylinder in stasis. I did a scan for any biological contamination, the only thing I can find wrong is that she has no memory. I was planning to fit her with a jumpsuit and take her to sick bay to have her brain scanned for any injuries or any treatment. So far she's a very healthy twenty year old vixen."

Stevenson looked at the vixen eyeing him over with blue green eyes. "All right, issue her the green and black jumpsuit. Take her to sick bay soon as you can and report any findings to me. What's with her eye color?"

"I hope that your doctor can solve that mystery along with the lack of her memory." Said Carline as she puts away some equipment. She looked at Stevenson and smiled. "The only thing she knows is that her name is Lisa Greypaw and she's afraid of fire."

Stevenson walked up to Lisa looking at her muscular build. He noticed that the vixen is looking him at the eye in an alert state, not showing any signs of being nervous like a new crewmember. "She acts like a member of fleet who has been on a ship for years. This vixen is not cowering like a civilian, but she's too young to be a member of the military. I wish she had something of a memory, but Lavern is not talking to any body now." Stevenson thought to himself. He turned to Carline. "She acts like a member of the military Carline. I can tell by her body language, are you sure she's twenty years old?"

"According to my scans and your ships computer she is. Lavern's computer had very few entries regarding her. Her computer was bobby trapped; it erased its memory core after a while. I am having some of our experts looking at the computer. If anything turns up you'll be the first to know." Replied Carline looking at Lisa.

Stevenson looked at Lisa, then at Carline. "Keep me posted, I am assigning a few members of security to your section in case of any more surprises from Lavern." He walks out of the room to go back to the bridge.

Carline wiped her brow and sighed. "That went well, Lisa watch what you say in the future around the captain. He knows that you had military training."

Lisa laughed and looked Carline in the eye. "You forgot, I was an Air force trained fighter pilot. I was thirty five years old with two thousand flight hours, three hundred in combat. I sure like to get some clothing right now. Sorry for my body language in front of the captain, habits hard wired in my personality."

Carline chuckled and looked at Lisa. "Stand up with your arms at shoulder level." Lisa stood up stuck her arms shoulder level. "Computer scan the vixen in front of me and replicate a standard science jumpsuit."

Lisa heard the reply from the computer a heard a noise near Carline. She watches as Carline open a compartment and remove a folded jump suit and handed to her. Lisa unfolded the jump suit and started putting it on. She stuck her tail through an opening and zipped up the front. Lisa looked at her reflection and saw how nice she looked. "Not bad." She replied.

Carline looked at Lisa and smiled. "Computer, add Lisa Greypaw to science team roster and issue her a com unit with level one access."

Lisa had to say her name one time. She watched as Carline open the same compartment and removed a unit that looked like a wrist watch. Lisa put it on and followed Carline out of the room.

Bridge of the LSS Night wing.

Stevenson walked on the bridge and sat down at his chair. "Captain has the con." He said, as he looked over at Richardson sitting at his console.

Richardson looked over at the Stevenson noticing that he just had a surprise thrown at him. "Is everything all right sir?"

Stevenson shook his head knowing that his XO is alert noticing his body language as he walked on to the bridge. "Richardson, that cylinder you noticed being brought onto the ship was a stasis unit. It had a twenty year old vixen in it with no memory. I think Lavern was doing experiments on her. That vixen acted like a veteran of the military but she's only twenty years old. Her name is Lisa Greypaw, but she has a blue green eye coloring on both eyes. Richardson do you know of any foxes that have that eye coloring?"

Richardson shook his head. No sir, but I heard of a Lisa Greypaw being born twenty years ago. She had to have her life support terminated due to being born without a brain. Todd Greypaw is a relative of mine, told me that the hospital cremated her remains by accident." Richardson smacked the top of his head. "Now I remember! Lavern was the doctor who delivered her. Sorry sir, that happen twenty years ago. I just remembered."

Stevenson put a hand on Richardson's shoulder. "It's alright friend, thanks for the information. Now I got to find out how a vixen born without a brain is now walking around acting like a veteran of the military."

Richardson looked at his console. "No way, I think I know what happen. If I am right, Lavern will be spending the rest of her life in prison. It's best that we try not to find those memories."

Stevenson looked at Richardson knowing what his XO is thinking. "I know what you're thinking, I'll contact sick bay. We can't send her back. She's now alive; we can't kill her because it's against our beliefs. We only kill in self defense."

Richardson looked at his CO. "Your right sir, the right thing to do is help her adjust to her new life. If we tell fleet of our hunch our careers will be in trouble, its best we keep this between us. What's she like other than her eye coloring?"

"She's built like an Amazon. Lisa stands six inches taller than you." Replied Stevenson.

Richardson sighed to himself thinking on how he's going to explain to his relative that his daughter born twenty years ago is still alive. "Todd my cousin, you are going to be thrown a surprise soon." Thought Richardson to himself. He turned his head to Stevenson. "Sir, request permission to go to sick bay?"

Stevenson exhaled. "Granted, but don't start accusing her of being an Earthling. It's best to have those memories forgotten. Richardson, you're a relative of her, act like one, and make her know that she's not alone."

"Yes sir!" Richardson said as he left the bridge. The captain sighed to himself looking at the view screen.

Sick bay of the LSS Night wing.

The female tiger named Bev is scanning the vixen lying on the examination table. She shrugged her shoulders while looking at the read outs on the monitor. Bev turned to Carline. "I see no sign of any trauma on her brain, or any signs of it being tampered with. She might have to go through being reeducated or if she's lucky her memories will return."

Carline looked at the ship's doctor. "How is she physically?"

Bev turn to Lisa and back to Carline. "She's in great shape other that her muscles are being an extra size and her unusual eye coloring. I sure don't want to start a fight with her, I may have size over her, but she has the advantage of her small frame. From what I can see on her, it looks like she might have quick reflexes."

"So doctor, what's the verdict on my cousin?" Said a new voice. The three females turned their heads looking at a male fox that just entered sick bay.

Richardson walked in looking at the three females, and then he directed his gaze to the vixen sitting on the table. She looked at him with her blue green eyes. He studied the vixen with a muscular build and long dark red head hair with high lights. "Man, to bad we're related, plus that I am eighteen years older than her. I sure don't want to get in a fight with her, she'll mess my day up. Todd my cousin, you sure have a hot looking daughter." He thought to himself as he walked up to the table.

"What do you mean your cousin?" Asked Carline looking at Richardson.

"Todd Greypaw is my grandfather's younger sister's grandson. Todd's daughter was born without a brain and her life support was terminated by a doctor named Lavern. Lisa Greypaw the vixen I just mention will be twenty years old right now. This Lisa Greypaw looks like she's twenty and she looks like her mother coloring wise, plus Lavern had her in stasis." Replied Richardson with a grin.

Carline never talked to the ship's XO, but she knew his reputation of being smart and alert. She walked up to Richardson and grinned. "You're right Richardson, she's Todd's daughter who was born twenty years ago. Her only problem is she has a memory loss; she's like a new born. I think having you around will be good for her."

A console beeped, Bev walked to it flipping her strawberry blonde hair aside talked to it. A few minutes she walked back to the group with a defeated look. "That was the captain. He said that we shouldn't try treating Lisa's memory loss. I was told to just use the reeducation treatment; it might be less trauma on her. I agree with him on this, plus I was told to forget some subjects we just talked about. One thing, the ship was just ordered to go to Vulpine prime."

Lisa slid off the table and looks Richardson over and smiled at him. "You know my parents sir?" She asked politely.

Richardson looked up at Lisa, because she's six inches taller than him. "Yes I do. They are in one hell of a surprise because you're alive. I'll break the news to them as soon as I can. Let's take it slow; I don't know how you lost your memory." Lisa nodded as Richardson walked out of the sick bay. "Yes I am right, vixens in The Greypaw family don't have a muscular build. They have a small build. That dam Lavern breaking the law causing this problem. I think she's acting like she lost her memory, I would, I'll keep an eye on her after all I am her only relative on this ship. Man she's gorgeous like her mother." Richardson thought to himself as he went back to the bridge.

Brig of the LSS Night wing

Lavern is sitting on the floor staring at the wall. She finally got caught after over twenty years of breaking the rules. Lavern knows that she'll be spending a long time in prison for the recent thing she did. Taking living stuff off worlds designated study only is punishable with a long prison term. Lavern stuck her head between her knees and sighed.

"Hello Lavern, I interfered with your transport from Earth. I redirected some parts of that fighter pilot to some one you called a slab of flesh. LISA GREYPAW!!! You can come in here now." Carline said with a big grin.

Lavern watch as a muscular vixen walked next to Carline. She knows it's the vixen she pokes and studied since she was born. Lisa is now six inches taller and has the build of a female body builder. "Dam, you ruin my research. I wanted to find out how long a body can live without its brain UURRKKK!!" A black furred hand grabbed Lavern.

She is picked up by neck and right now Lavern is looking at blue green slitted eyes. "Lavern, I heard you were a good doctor. I don't know what happen to you to make you a morbid character of keeping a brainless vixen alive to study. One part of me wants to snap your neck for beaming me out of my burning fighter. The other part wants to forgive you and walk away." Lisa releases Lavern and looked at her. "I forgive you." She walks out of the brig into Stevenson.

Stevenson looked at Lisa. "Well it looks like Richardson's suspicions are correct."

"Ok, I used to be Major Vance J. Smith of the US air force, I was a fighter pilot." Said Lisa holding her wrists out.

"I am not going to arrest you Lisa Greypaw. We're going to have you do a test to see what you can do for us." Replied Stevenson as he led her away from the brig. "I already have the fall guy for this minor mess in the name of Lavern. Richardson got a hold of Todd Greypaw, he wants to see you. It will help them out if you act like you're lacking your memory. Let's run that test and see what you can do for us." He leads Lisa to a turbo lift.

One week later at Vulpine prime.

Todd Greypaw waited at the shuttle dock with his life mate Mary. He saw his cousin Richardson walk towards them with a tall vixen with a muscular build. Richardson told him that his daughter was fine and there was nothing wrong with her other than memory problems. He also found out that Lavern was doing experiments on her and keep her in stasis a lot. Todd is very angry at Lavern for stealing their daughter from them, but he's glad that Richardson found her.

Todd walked up to Richardson giving him a hug. "Thanks for finding her. What's this?" He saw an extra bar on Richardson's collar.

"I got promoted to captain. You'll be seeing a lot of me in the next eight months while I'll train to be ships CO." Said Richardson looking at the tall vixen who's acting nervous. "Let's take it nice and slow, she was treated like lab rat in the last twenty years. She still has to go on the ship once in a while for treatment."

Todd walks up to the vixen. "Lisa?" She turns and gives him a hug. He felt her firm breasts press on his chest and a couple of vertebrae crack back in place by her strength. "Whoa take it easy daughter."

"Sorry dad." Said Lisa as they walk to Mary. To catch up and getting to know each other.

Lisa explained that the LSS Nightshade is training her to be a fighter pilot. She holds the league rank of Lt. Commander. Her parents are glad to have their daughter back and by Richardson's suggestion they are going to take it slow.

To be continued

The adventures of Lisa the vixen Return to Earth: The LSS Night wing returns to Earth. A scientist beams up a wounded Iraqi insurgent. Lisa has to maintain self control because it is the same Iraqi that set Major Smith on fire.

This series is going to be either three or four chapters. An old friend in Midvale Utah asked me to write these stories for him. He sends me a rough draft with ideas and I fill it out with a plot. He also had me write two short stories about human males being changed into anthropomorphic female Afghan hounds. I got to run spell checker and grammar check on them. I was done with the fall of the modern age chapter 7 but it got erased off my hard drive. I have to rewrite again. I should be done with it on the 16 of Dec. Sorry no yiffing till chapter 3. L

Raven Fox peace J