December Anniversary

Story by The Maid Foxy on SoFurry

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#5 of December series

First off, let me say sorry for the weird indenting. For some reason when I transferred it here I had to manually do it to half of the paragraphs so its not a picture perfect. -.-

But here we are! December Anniversary. Takes place quite a while after the original story, which you actually do not necessarily need to read in order to enjoy this but I recommend it. The first one is called December Coffee.

The original idea for December Anniversary came from Aacid but I got some major writers block and stopped it. Then he gave me another idea and I thought it would be perfect together! But I big thank you to all those who gave me some ideas when I asked for them. I still have them in my mind and I will see what I can do. Also I wanted to finish this before school started on Monday so I literally wrote this in like two days.

I don't pride myself in writing yiff yet and it's not really supposed to be the focal point. The point is supposed to be the story and the sex is there to add a extra element, like the icing on a cake. Regardless yiff is always fun >.<

Comments are always welcome!

Enjoy!


"Just remember about that snow folks." The T.V. warned quietly. "It will hit soon!" I thought it weird, we usually never get snow. It's only happened once before in my memory. I felt a yawn come to me and then my wife snuggled closer to me. Her head and muzzle rested gently on my shoulder, her eyes were shut hiding their beauty. But the gentle rising and small flares of her nose told me that she was resting well in my arms.

It still seemed like a fairytale to me, or something that would only happen in a movie. Each time my hand brushed her luscious fur I was reminded that this is for real, that Akira was my wife. I still looked upon her the same as I did when I saw her walking down the aisle. I fell in love with her again as I stared into her eyes. Even the thought that we were the first interracial, furry couple ever to be legally married didn't pass through my head as I said those two words. All I cared about was her, and my heart still warms at the sight of her and the feeling of her fur up against me.

That day was almost exactly a year ago. Two more days and we'll have our first official anniversary, December 12. The only problem, I had no idea what to get her. I gently pushed the button on the remote to turn off the tv. It shut off leaving the room covered in blackness and utterly silent, except for the quite breathing of Akira. Another yawn hit me and then I sat back in the darkness gently stroking her fur.

"I'm such an idiot." My mouth says without permission from my brain. Luckily it was a whisper. "Why don't you have your gift yet? Because I can't think of anything." I say in an argument with myself. Akira shifts a little but doesn't wake, I continue the self conversation. "I love her with all my heart, and I can't come up with a simple gift. Well...it shouldn't be simple." I continue to rack by brain for ideas, just as I have done for the past two weeks with no avail. Each time I come up with something, the other side of me shoots it down immediately. Akira sturs again, this time her eyes open up lazily showing off her blue eyes.

"Are you talking to someone?" She asks in her tired state. I smile and brush the fur between her ears. "No, just thinking I guess."

"You guess?" She chuckles extending her fox paws up in a stretch ending in a huge toothy yawn. "How can you guess thinking? You either do or you don't."

She moves to an upright position on the couch and rubs her eyes. "I don't know dear." I say moving close and burying my nose in her soft, snow white stomach fur. "I'm just weird like that." Her fur muffles my voice and she laughs again playfully pushing me away.

"Oh stop that! You know I'm extremely ticklish." I laugh and lunge back in. "That's exactly why I do it!" I torture her with tickles but they eventually turn into soft scratching and she leans back sighing.

"I hope you like what I got you." I take back my arms and snuggle next to her just as she was to me with the tv on. "I know I will." I assure her but she looks down and rubs her stomach where I had. Her smile disappearing. "Yeah."

"But for now!" I say giving her a little kiss on her black nose. "I think it's time for us to get to bed, Friday is still a work day." Akira licks back with her rough textured tongue, a feeling I've come to know and love. One that I'm fairly sure I wouldn't be able to live without now. I pull myself up and offer a hand to her. She takes my offer and I pull her up into a hug.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too." She whispers back through her muzzle and licks me once more.

The work day was long and not just because it's Friday, but also because of my apprehension for the next day. I had to figure something out tonight. If I didn't I would be like a fish out of water once she presents her gift. I breathe deeply as I stand up from my chair and grab my coat from the back. Pictures of Akira litter my cubical along with a day-by-day calendar consisting of things she wouldn't exactly approve of. It wasn't that hard to tell I was a fursexual. You'd have to be blind as a bat to think otherwise. Hell, even my wedding picture was on display for everyone to see.

Regardless most of my friends at the bank didn't care, or rather, they didn't voice their opinion. Some of them never talked to me but I didn't care, I had a smoking hot vixen as a wife and they could suck it. I walked the everyday path, through the maze of dull cubicles, past the clichéd water cooler, through the small break room and finally to the time clock, where I quickly swiped my card. The little screen showed my name and I was officially clocked out for the weekend. Not that it helped my problem at all, it probably made it worse.

So my feet scuffed along the floor as I made for the employee exit. "Hey! Why the long face Ethan? It's the weekend!" The voice belonged to Tom, one of the tellers and also the most obnoxious person I've ever met. Not that he was a bad guy; he just wasn't screwed in right. Ever since he'd heard my success with Akira he's tried his hand at getting with a furry. Even to the point of going to furry strip clubs, where I'm sure he got plenty of strange looks.

"Tom, I don't have time to talk. I need to think, and as you know, this place is impossible to think in." I was hoping he would catch my hint and leave me alone but instead he drew up closer to me. With how close he got to me sometimes I often wondered if he was gay and had a crush on me, but of course then I realize he does that all the time to everyone.

"Ohhh, what'ca thinking about? Hmmm? Is it Akira? You know, I bet it is. Oh by the way, where did you get that day-by-day calendar you have on your desk? I want one too." My eyes close and I do a quick rolling with them before opining back up to see his face even closer. I take a quick step back. "Umm, yeah." I give in, knowing he isn't going to stop until he knows the answer. "Our anniversary is tomorrow and I still have no idea what to get her. You got any ideas?" I wince at the last thing I said, realizing my mistake too late.

"Oh! You could do lots of stuff!" He says putting his finger to his lips. "A ring, you know, the one they always advertise. 'Express your love with this timeless love piece from Kay Jewelers. Every Kiss Begins with Kay.'" I take another step back at his horrible rendition of an already annoying voice and jingle. He notices my head shake with disapproval and continues his list. "Oh oh oh or! Or you could buy her some flowers all girls love flowers."

To be honest I was actually quite surprised with that one, it was actually a pretty decent idea. "Yeah, but that's just flowers, they usually go with something else." He nods and thinks again, then a smirk appears on his face. "Oh I know what you could do. Get her some sexy lingerie, and then you could get lucky. Just as long as you take a picture and put it up with those other ones!"

I decide that's when I should end the conversation, I start walking away. "That's it, one more remark and they're all coming down. Every last picture. Oh! And I'm not going to tell you where I got that calendar." I tell him as I open the door. I didn't look back but I could imagine his face. It would have that 'Oh Darn' look that he was good at. I threaded my arms through the coat and started walking toward the bus stop. I always let Akira drive the car to her work. She was a nurse at the local hospital and it was a lot farther then the bank so it made sense. Plus she's on active call most of the time and a car made it a lot easier for her to get there.

Cold air blasted me from all sides so I stuffed my hands in the pockets of the coat hurrying to the shelter of the bus stop. I quickly stepped inside the Plexiglas box and stood waiting for the bus, the good ol' 4:15, never late, that is when it's actually 4:15. Right now my watch read 3:56. I shrugged. "Looks like I clocked out a bit early."

I really had no desire to wait there that long but I had too. The harsh December wind blew harder and whistled against the sharp edge of the bus stop. It was situated on a road that bisected into two others on each side, all four being 90 degrees. The road on the left is where I first laid eyes on Akira. I could feel the warmth of her fur against me. "Maybe retracing those steps isn't a bad idea." I told myself looking back to the right as if the bus were to come anytime soon. The minute I hit the wind it was already colder then when I had slipped into the shelter, but what I was doing was more important.

I pushed myself through the cold and found my feet at the same exact spot where I thought about going up to her for the fist time. A chuckle left my mouth as I remembered that she was actually the one who baited me. The store that she was looking into had gone out of business and was replaced by a used book store, rather than a clothes store. The thought of getting a book from there crossed my mind but it wasn't substantial enough, even though Akira did go in there a lot.

My mind raced back to those tense words that were exchanged between the two of us. 'uuuuuh hey.' Was the first think I said to her, quite a story. A smile edged out on my face, onto the next place, the place where the both of us fell in love. It was a little walk from the meeting place but it was always worth the walk.

Using purely muscle memory, I find myself in front of the little coffee shop. It still looked like someone's dream, and it was. I pushed the door to open it and the familiar dance of the bells on the door alerted the attendant at the counter. It was always the same person. Sam. He was bald, well built and in his early 40's. It was easy to figure out that he either went to the Gym or did some morning routine.

"Well good afternoon Ethan." He said with a great smile and came around the counter for a hug. I returned it and replied with another 'good afternoon.' My eyes danced around the place, it hadn't changed much in the years I've been coming here, but I could still see the minute one's he changed.

"So the Furs for Equality poster finally came down huh?"

His left eyebrow raised a little as he thought but he nodded his head. "Yeah, it was up there for a while. One of the first editions you guys ever made. You!" He said pointing a milkshake spoon at me. "You're the reason why fursexual marriage is now legal in this state." I could feel myself blush and I sank down a little. "Well, it wasn't all me."

Sam let out a great laugh. "Just like the first time you came in here. Oh man, Akira was so excited and you looked like you were about to piss your pants. Oh! And yes, that lovely vixen. You both spearheaded the movement and made national headlines with your kiss at your wedding." He pointed to a newspaper cutout of their wedding photo that was still on the wall. "I'll tell you, that's never coming down."

I nod, embarrassed and sat down at the barstool. "Yeah, yeah I guess." I nervously scratch my cheek. "Well, Sam, I kind of have a problem." The man leans forward on the opposite side. "Well that's no good!" He jokes with a caring smile. "Shoot, what is it?"

"Umm." I start out. "It's about our anniversary. I...I just don't know what to get her. I've thought of everything! I even let Tom give me some suggestions." I had told Sam plenty of stories about Tom the Teller so he could figure out that if I'm listing to Tom, I'm in some trouble.

"Hmmm." He said, getting up and moving to the door to switch the open sign to closed. "You want to know what I think." He says as he's moving back to the counter. I shrug and listen. "I think that she'll love whatever you give her. Whether it be a full on diamond ring or a homemade romantic dinner." I slouch and think about it for a second. "That's not exactly the answer I was looking for."

Suddenly from behind Sam another voice sounds. "What answer are you looking for then?" From the back kitchen came Lora, now Sam's wife. She was a busty wolf about the same age as Sam. Even though she was a wolf, who are supposed to be fierce, Lora was kindhearted and well mannered. She was always good at giving obscure advice which is why I tried to avoid her for this. She came around the counter and patted my back. "Akira giving you trouble?"

I shake my head. "No no, I don't know what to get her for our anniversary." I say reluctantly to her. I get a sigh back and she leans her back against the counter facing the window to the street, which was somewhat empty.

"I'll say the same thing as Sam, she'll love anything you get her. I know that for a fact." My brain still churned and I wanted to fish for more physical ideas, but is seemed I wasn't going to get anything. Then Lora's ears perked and her face lit up. "Hey! Check it out! It's snowing!"

My chair swiveled before I had a chance to even tell my feet to move and sure enough little white snowflakes lazily drifted to the ground. There wasn't much but it was still rare for even this. A smile slowly edged out on my face as Lora took a step toward it. "Hey Sam." The man looked to his wolf. "Yes dear?"

"Remember when we used to take that trail, you know, the one up 108th that took you to the field with the large tree in it." Sam searched through his memory banks and nodded, a warm look over coming him. "Of course I do, it sure was beautiful during the summer. Why bring it up now?"

"Oh. I'm just wondering." She said sitting in a booth to get closer to the window, she pressed her paws to the glass. "Imagine when it's snowing. You know how everything gets soft and you feel like you're the last one on this Earth. It must be amazing."

I instantly knew what she was trying to get at. It's what she was good at, now that I could say it was my idea and not 'given' to me. I jumped over and gave her a big hug. "Thanks Lora, you're the best." My ears picked up a soft chuckle and a small breath. "What are you talking about? I didn't do anything."

"You know Lora." I say backing up and heading toward the door. "You may be great at giving advice, but you're a terrible liar." She chuckled and stood up heading back around the corner. She wrapped an arm around Sam and gave him a lick on his cheek. Sam blushed for a second and then kissed her back. "It's the least I could do. After all, you're the one who made it possible for us and others like us."

The bells danced again as I opened the door to the now snowing weather, I waved goodbye and headed back up the street. My watch read 3:32 I missed the bus, Akira wouldn't like that but I didn't really think about that. I had an idea and that's all that mattered. Granted I had no idea how to get there. I knew which trail they were talking about but I had absolutely no idea how long it was. If she had told me about it though, it shouldn't be too bad. So I began the walk home. The next bus wouldn't show up for a while and walking home would be faster than waiting for it. In the deep cold I felt warm, knowing this was finally what I was looking for.

Our apartment was perfect for the two of us. There was an extra bedroom too, which we used as a store room. The only problem, it was on the fourth floor of the building making it hard when he had done a lot of grocery shopping. I started up the stairs, not taking the elevator because it was usually reserved for people who either had stuff they couldn't carry up the stairs or the elderly. Nobody followed that rule so I thought of it more as some exercise. "Not that I need it today."

Mouthing the numbers as I walked down the hall was a habit I had ever since we moved in, I couldn't not do it. But once I got to 52 I opened the door and stepped inside to find Akira sitting at the table eating dinner alone. "Long day at work?" She asks with a tone in her voice.

Leaving my shoes and coat in the closet I walk around the table and lean in, kissing her on the head. "You could say that. I had stuff to do after." My hand traces her arm down and grabs her paw. I squeeze it and she finally gives a smile. "Does it have anything to do with tomorrow?"

I smile and look fondly into the air, knowing she can't see me. "Oh we'll see. But for now, how was your day?" The smell of Stouffers Lasagna filled my nose and I moved to shovel a piece out of the pan with the spatula. Once I grab some steamed broccoli, not my favorite, I sit across from her.

"Oh, not bad I guess. Mr. Fredrickson is still giving me trouble." I had heard stories about Mr. Fredrickson before. "He's the one in the Perpetual care wing right?" Akria nods and puts another bite into her muzzle, carefully trying not to get any on her white fur. "Yeah. You know he's a veteran of the war and he doesn't take to kindly to furries. Even if they're trying to save his life. If he ever met you I'm sure that he would try and get out of that wheelchair and 'clean your clock' so he says." I can't help but chuckle at her imitation of the old man. "He even voted to keep segregation" She continued.

"I'm sorry, hopefully tomorrow will be better." I give her a sly look and then take another bite, pretty much ruining the moment. "I know it will be better." She responds with a muzzle full of broccoli. I laugh and smile at my wife. "It still feels like a fairytale honey. I can't believe we're married!" Akira stands up with her plate and walks over leaning down and licking my face, covering part of it with tomato sauce. But I didn't care. She takes my now empty plate and drops them in the sink. I gaze at her fur in the dull florescent light. Her tail flicks behind her and I stand and move behind her letting it wrap around me.

"Go ahead and sit down, I'll do the dishes." A look of thank you sweeps over her and she immediately goes into the living room, turning on the tv to watch the snow reports. I finish the dishes and join her, letting her sit in my lap. My vixen wife.

The next morning started as one of those slow ones. The type where you just want to sit on the couch and lounge around, which is exactly how it started. In fact, we hadn't even made it to the bed after I finished the dishes. We both fell asleep right on the couch. Not that it was a bad thing, but having morning wood didn't make things better when she woke up with something poking her side.

"Feels like someone is a bit frisky?" She said with a roll of her tongue in 'frisky.' Naturally I blush. "Or is someone just eager for tonight?" My eyebrows go up. "Is that you're present?"

"No." She says with a shake of her head. "It's not. But it certainly would be a good perk." The fox climbs up my body and rests on my stomach, her muzzle level with my mouth. Then, with a paw slowly rubbing my crotch she leans in for a soft kiss. Even though we had been married for a year, kisses were still somewhat awkward but wonderful. Both my arms instinctively crossed behind her back and pulled her closer. I gently rubbed her back fur teasing her back bra strap with my thumbs. Her paw goes a bit deeper in the message but then pulls back keeping me in limbo.

"Why'd you stop?" I asked with both my eyes closed, still rubbing her fur. "Because you wouldn't want part of your present to be given now, would you?" I opened my eyes and let her back away from me a bit. My eyes bounced back and forth to make it look like I was thinking it over. "Umm, actually I kind of would."

One of her paws slipped under my pants and her paw touched my hard member, giving it a bit of love. Her fur was still a feeling that was out of this world, and in a sensitive place like that I almost howled like a wolf. Her seductive look just filled me more and soon shivers shot up and down my spine already drawing me close. But to my disappointment she backed away and got up, not even letting me unhook her bra. "That part will have to wait!" She says with a smile and pokes my nose. I frown and cross my arms in a pout, but arguing with a fox is almost impossible.

After she gets up I lift myself off the couch to bones cracking in my legs from sitting in that position all night. My arms stretch up high in the air and I let out a large yawn. Akira goes to the bedroom while I move to the kitchen watching her tail whip back and forth as she walks down the hall. Another shiver shoots up my spine just think that I'm going to get a piece of that tonight. My hands reach for the cereal and milk and as I poor myself a bowl Akira comes back out fully dressed.

"So when am I going to see this gift?" She asks stealing the milk from me. "Ohh, I'm afraid we're going to have to get in the car to do that." The remark sends her thinking and I pull out my phone and secretly type in the trail name to find directions. It thinks for a second but comes up with the trail. An hour and half drive east. "Wasn't expecting that." I say without thinking.

"What dear?" I look up to find fruit loops dangling on the tip of her muzzle. "Oh nothing hun. But," I can't help but snicker. "You have some mmmm." I point to my mouth and pretend to wipe something away. She understands and does the same. "The problem with fur." She says. "Is that sometimes you can't tell if anything is stuck in it."

Once she's done I pick up her dish and we both snuggle on the couch again, this time me not getting so lucky, until I decide that it's time we should head out. My gut really wants me to tell her where we're going but I bite my lip to stop myself. The only thing I tell her is to dress warm, which she tries to pick apart in her normal foxy fashion but can't find anything.

"I'll drive!" My hand swipes the keys from her. "Hey, who says that you get to drive." She plays back. "Ah ah ah! I'm not giving you directions. You'll figure it out!" It was another one of her common traps to try and get me to tell her things. The embarrassing thing is that sometimes they actually worked. I was tempted to blind fold her but that was too much. Instead I slipped my hand into her paw and we both walked into the new fallen snow.

We drove in remarkable silence, I was expecting her to keep questioning me and trying to get me to spill the beans. But when we left town she was perplexed, I could almost see that fox brain trying to figure out a way to steer a conversation in her favor but it wasn't happening. So it wasn't until I pulled into the empty National Park parking lot that she began to ask questions.

"Ethan? What is this? I don't understand." I quickly jumped out into the unforgiving wind and raced around the car to open her door. Akira stepped out into the cold, wrapping her arms around herself to protect her, even though she had fur. "It's ok! You'll get warmer once we start moving." I say as I unlock the trunk and pull out a large blanket. Her face changes, looking as though she were disappointed. "Come on! Lets hurry!" I rush past her grabbing her paw along the way to the closed trail. It was blocked by a large steel pole. Like the ones that you would see at a bridge. I hop over it eagerly and turn around to help Akira over but she doesn't budge.

"Ethan, what is this? Please tell me." She stood back away from the pole. Her furred arms once again crossed. I bite my lip again and reach out my arm. "Please honey, you'll have to trust me." Her eyes do a quick look over of the trail head and she thinks for a long minute. But she eventually says ok and she offers her paw and I take it, helping her get over the obstacle. I keep my hand in her paw as we start down the closed path. I hoped to God that it wasn't long.

I felt a slight tug on my shoulder once we came to a fork in the trail, one that didn't have any signs at it. "Ethan, Honey. Let's head back. I appreciate what you're trying to do but, it's just, I'm cold. We can go back and go to that restaurant you like huh?" I look both ways twice and whine a little, a habit I picked up from Akira actually. "Just a little more! Please! You take this side" I point to the right. "I'll take the other. If you don't see it in a couple minutes we'll go back. I promise."

"I...I still don't like it but, but ok. Just a couple minutes." I celebrated my little victory and kissed her on the head. "Just a couple minutes, I promise." She pulls me close and wraps her arms around me. "I love you Ethan and...and even if this doesn't turn out the way you want I'll love you today, tomorrow, and forever. Plus you'll get the best yiff of your life tonight." I could feel myself perk up a bit at the last statement but I start kicking myself. It's not that I didn't believe Sam and Lora, it's more that I didn't listen to them. "Thank you Akria. I love you soo much!"

I give her a look of confidence right before heading down the path on the left. The trail seems to go on forever as I keep walking. "What did I do?" I say to myself. "This is not what I thought it was going to be like." Thoughts start to enter my head like what if the clearing isn't there anymore? Sam and Lora did say it was a while since they've been there. Or what if it was the wrong trail? "I didn't see any others!" I take one last look in the distance and then turn around in defeat. This was such a bad idea, why in the world did I think that taking my wife to a cold trail in the middle of December was a good idea.

I make it back to the fork and for some reason don't see Akira. "Akira?" I say subconsciously and look down the trail. "Where is she? I thought she would have been back before me." I start down the right path and to my surprise I see Akira standing at what seems like a dead end. Her tail is down in the snow and she is just staring straight ahead. "Akira?" The only response I get is a simple beckoning; almost like she sees a small animal and doesn't want to scare it.

"What is it?" I run after her and stop beside her. She points through the trees and I see why she is standing and staring. There is a giant tree. All of its leaves gone due to winter but its majesty is still present. My arms wrap around her as I look around to see that it's situated on a small hill in a clearing. Snow drifts from the heavens to add the perfect touch. There are absolutely no paw or foot prints in the snow. Every sound is caught by the pure white and it feels as though we are the last on Earth.

"Happy Anniversary Akira. I couldn't imagine life without you." Her muzzle opens to say something but instead tears start rolling from her eyes and she wraps me in a large hug. "Ethan it's beautiful!" Keeping my arms around her I pull my head back and look straight into her ocean blue eyes. "Sorry for not telling you and for making you go through this." The fox licks my nose and then pulls me to the edge of the field where we start walking toward the tree paw in hand. The warmth of her paw spreads through me and once we reach the tree I pull her into a deep kiss.

Once she pulls out of the kiss I take the blanket off my shoulder and lay it on a part that doesn't contain much snow and so that we can put or backs to the tree. Just like on the couch we snuggle up against each other for warmth as our eyes draw in the beauty and stillness of the world around us.

"Ethan?" Akira coos close to my ear. "Yeah?"

"I'm still a little cold." Through my pants I feel her paws massaging me just as on the couch. "And I think there is one more thing that nature needs." A little surprised by her sudden change of mood I stutter for a moment but let her continue. "Oh...oh yeah? W...what does this need?" She backs away from me and slowly unzips her jacket and tossing it aside. "You know foxes originally did it outside? What else is the fur for anyway?" She forms a sly smile which is imitated by me with my growing cock.

Her paws grab the bottom of her shirt and pull it off as if she were unaffected by the cold now. "Oh Akira." I get on all fours and crawl toward her eventually playfully tackling her like another fox would do. "I think we have a couple more pieces if we really want to get back to nature."I say in her ear as my thumbs once again reach for her bra clips, only this time she lets me undo them. She forces me to roll on my back and sits on top of me letting her bra fall off and reveal two perfect breasts. My pants suddenly became a tent. She could easily beat the vixens and she-wolves that made up my day-by-day calendar back at work.

"There, and I already know that someone is ready." I blush and sink into the blanket. My hands crawl up her thighs and, while one continues to her breast one stays at her still clothed clit slowly giving her a rubbing causing muffled "oohs" to escape her muzzle. "You like that hun?"

"Ooh you don't know!" But her oohs were soon replaced by a devious, toothy grin. "You know what we should do?" I could see her breath as she spoke the words but for some reason I didn't feel the cold at all. "And what is that?" I say pulling back. "Just watch." She says.

Akira slides off of me and crawls up to the tree keeping her tail high in the air. Once there she leans back onto her knees and, keeping her back to me, unzips her pants, pulling them down along with her black panties. With how much I was breathing I could have been in a sauna. She kicked him off, leaving her completely naked and back to nature. With her paws up against the tree trunk she shook her rump at me and kept her tail high. "Let's get back to simple times."

Her smile drew me in but I just had to sit there and stare for several moments. All around me snow fell and the backdrop of evergreen trees, with tips of green, made the moment perfect. All at the center my vixen wife wagging her tail, beckoning me to jump in and give her a good ol' fashioned doggystyle fuck. It was a strange turn of events but not one that I was going to stop.

Without saying a word I unzipped my pants, freeing my cock from its cotton prison. "I'm not going to get all the way undressed." I whisper. "I...I don't have fur." Akira didn't say anything, she didn't care. All she did was wag her tail more, inviting me in. I could smell her scent in the air, the heavy scent of fox was one that stuck around. I had grown used to it on our own bed but out here I could smell it again. Most humans wouldn't care much for it but I do have to say it turned me on. I scooted on my knees to get in position behind her. "Are you ready hun?" She nodded and hugged her tail to her back. "Give it to me."

Happy to oblige I prodded her. I felt as though I could slide right in without any trouble. "You've been thinking about this for a while, haven't you?"

"You know me too well." She said looking back. "Ever since you came home last night."

With both of my hands firmly on her rounded ass and making sure she was propped against the tree I drew in a deep breath. "Ungh!" My cock slammed into her slit causing her to release a high pitched squeak. "You've never made that noise before?" I say leaning in on top of her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her muzzle hung open a little. "You've never done it like that before!" She replied after another moan. "Well there's more where that came from."

I pulled back out and thrust back in causing ripples up and down her back. Akira's tail wrapped around me, giving me warmth, as if I didn't have enough already. This already felt like ecstasy, it was as if we were in our own little bubble of warmth. I pulled back once more and pushed back in before moving to a slow rhythm that her hips matched.

"Ooooohh!" Her lips parted letting out moans of pleasure. She hugged the tree and held her nose in the air. Each time I pushed back in she made the same high pitched noise. I loved it and each time she did it I could feel her pleasure mounting. My hands slid from her ass to her sides as I leaned into the yiff. With it my thrusts grew faster and more ferocious. There is no way I could imitate an actual fox but I could do my best. Akira's tail coiled around me like a snake, constricting every time a shiver shot up her spine.

My cock moved on its own, I didn't tell it what to do or how to do it. This was all instinct. It throbbed inside my vixen. Her walls pressed tightly against me and each time I moved they grew tighter. It was a drug and I was addicted. "Ooh, Akira." Her claws dug into the bark of the tree and slid down as she raised her ass in the air to gain more pleasure. Her muzzle hung open with her tongue hanging out the side and in unison with my thrusts she let out little puffs of breath.

As I grew faster I could feel tightness start to gather in my balls and stomach. "A...Akira! I...I'm getting close!" I moved my position again, this time hugging her back. One of my hands cupped her breast gently stimulating her erect nipple. "

"I don't fucking care where you are!" She howled. "Just make me your bitch!" The words were music to my ears. Once Akira gets close she becomes submissive and will do anything to release. The feeling grew in me with each individual thrust. Her noises were like a cadence, making a rhythm for me. My muscles clenched, and eyes squeezed shut trying to hold back and extend this moment. "A...ah..Akira! I...I can't!!" With a final forward thrust my cock twitched and released. Thick ropes of cum squirted out of me coating her in hopes of making her pregnant. Her claws tore bark off the tree and she threw her head in the air climaxing at the same moment.

I followed through with a couple small thrusts while she panted, again making little puffs of air. "You certainly know how to please a fox." She said in between her breaths. I smiled and slowly pulled out of her with a messy slosh. Due to the absence of a knot, cum dribbled out of her and landed on the blanket causing a little wet spot to form. My own member was still dowsed in both of our fluids but both of us kept out positions, basking in the afterglow.

"I...I bet you're pretty dirty after that." She said, moving first. I sat back on my legs presenting my still hard cock to her. "Well...yeah." I blushed. "Why don't you let me help with that." Akira moved to her stomach, propping herself up on her shoulders and began to clean me, using only her tongue and muzzle fur. With each pass of her magic tongue I felt a shiver slide up and down my spine again. My hands wanted really badly to stuff her muzzle full of my cock but I had to restrain myself.

"Uhh...h..how." I whispered leaning back and letting her do her work. With each lick she nuzzled me with her muzzle drying me a little and then moved onto the next bit, cleaning every inch of me. "Now, one last dowsing." She said before wrapping her entire muzzle around me. My breaths grew short and I couldn't help myself. "A..Akira. I'm....g...again!" Once again I shot into her. Her eyes widened not expecting the sudden release. She backed away and coughed; some of the thick white substance leaking out of her muzzle and a single strand still linked us.

"Give me a little warning next time!" She barked at me but I could only blush harder. "Oh damn it." She said swallowing what was in her mouth. "Looks like I'm going to have to clean you all over again." She followed through with the same procedure of licking and then nuzzling. But after cumming two times, I began to shrink showing I was done for the day.

"There we go!" She said with a strange enthusiasm. "All clean." She even zipped up my pants for me. "Thank you hun." She leans up and licks my face. "Only for you."

"Oh really!" I snicker and wrap my arms around her, playfully pulling her back to the tree. "Aren't you going to put your clothes back on?" I ask referring to the pile of clothes, now covered in snow. She responds with a large yawn and then rubs up against me. "Nah, I think I like this. My fur does a good job combating the cold. But with you here, it makes it feel like a warm summer day." A snicker escapes my mouth but I don't say anything back. I'm not going to argue with that. My arms pull her close. We both watch the snow fall for a little.

"And to think." She says breaking the silence. I rub her sides a little. "What." She laughs a little and smiles. "The only thing I got you were adoption papers."