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The young Vulpix lay in the sun, resting on her side soaking in the warmth she could, breathing lightly as she lazed. A day or so in the daycare was a rest she needed. The strange fences surrounding the place wouldn't let her leave, if she wanted to. She yawned widely and rolled over, letting her other side gather warmth.

The Braixen that made her way into the yard of the daycare kept her head down, looking around cautiously as she walked forward, shuddering as the others looked at her. A strange Poke'Mon to see in the Kalos region, she was a bit shy. Moving away from the others, her tail gently hugged to her chest, she looked for a place to rest, hand gently gripping the stick in her tail as she sat on a rock, looking at the fence and listening cautiously to the world around her.

The sound of another walking by roused the Vulpix, and her eyes opened, following the Braixen and watching her assume solitude. After a check of the are, she hopped up and trotted over happily, the uppity little fox hopping up into the other's lap without warning, licking her nose, her four tails swaying slowly, head cocked. "Why are you alone?" The naïve vixen asked, smiling up at the creature whose lap she occupied. The Braixen, shocked and startled by the sudden appearance of the smaller female, eyes widened, hand tightened on her stick. She relaxed a bit, looking around. "I-I don't know anybody." She said, bringing a frown to the Vulpix's muzzle. She put her forepaws on the other's chest, looking at her. "Neither do I," she would say cheerfully, looking around and giving a playful yip, shifting her paws on the other's lap. "Do you want a friend?" She asked, her wide smile simple and innocent. The Braixen felt her shoulders relax as the other spoke, hand leaving her tail, though she awkwardly placed them at her sides, tail resting to the side. "I-I... Oh... Okay." She said, frowning in confusion. "I'll be your friend." She finished with a nod. The reaction of the younger fox was a yip of joy and a decent bit of bouncing about, her little hips wriggling. "Whaddya wanna do?" She yapped excitedly, squirming, ready to be off doing things with her new friend. The Braixen found her self a bit stunned, looking around and scratching her neck, opening her mouth to speak, closing it again and tapping a paw on the ground. "I don't know. What is there to do, here?" The Vulpix stilled herself for a moment, pondering. Before shrugging. "I don't know. Let's play a game. Or we can just sit here." The little fox sat in the other's lap, looking up at the other. "There's plenty we can do here." She adds, head cocked. Curiosity piqued, the Braixen asked, "What can we do here?" The little thing giggled and grinned, her eyes twinkling. "Well... we can have fun." She says with yip, her nose lowering, eyes still watching the larger. "Like what?" Confusion showed on the Braixen's face. A wiggle of the Vulpix's rump and she looked about before pressing her nose between the other's thighs, giggling as her cool nose pressed against the other's nethers. A gasp from the Braixen and the young fox landed on the ground with a yip, looking up at the other as she stood up, eyes wide, tail covering her legs. "Wh-what are you doing?!" She squeaked, shocked. "I was going to have some fun with you." She replied, pouting. The other shivering lightly as she slowly relaxed. "Th-that's not..." She frowned and sat back down, tail in her lap. The Vulpix hopped back into her lap, licking her cheek. "Relax. It's fun, I promise." She says with a giggle, winking to the large vixen. The tiny vixen pulled the other's tail out of the way with some burrowing and soon bumped her nose to the other's crotch once more, giving it a lick, her tiny, hot tongue eliciting a sharp shudder from the larger female, who relaxed slightly, closing her eyes, her ears burning, tucked down tightly as the tiny Vulpix began to lap at her nethers, dutifully lashing at her canine sex with her slender tongue, nuzzling down to get a better angle. As the Braixen relaxed, her legs began to slide apart, letting the Vulpix drop through. Standing on her rear legs, forepaws braced against the rock, she lapped hungrily, bring the Braixen closer. A soft groan was her warning to stop. She gave one last lick and pulled back, her voice somewhat nervous. "Y'know what's really fun?" She asks giggling and licking her lips, looking around. "You can pee on me. Don't worry, I like it." She shivered and frowned up at the Braixen, who was now looking down at her. "Please?" She asked, her tone slightly pleading. The larger of the pair would look around, shaking her head. "That sounds..." "But it's not!" The little one yipped, pouting and nuzzling her slit, her eyes locked on the other's. "I like it." She said softly, cocking her head. It was evident that the Braixen was in thought, her eyebrows knit together firmly, consternation wrinkling her forehead. "But... wouldn't it be messy." The little one nodding and smiled softly, giggling. "I don't care. It's warm and the smell gets me all excited." Her wiggling hips showed her anticipation, tails swishing hopefully. With a burning face, the Braixen closed her eyes and bit her lip, taking a deep breath. She figured it would just be easier if she didn't look, if she didn't say anything, but working it up was still hard, especially with the excited kit lapping at her once more. Another deep breath, and she let her body relax, her bladder emptying onto the young vixen's face, her lapping never stopping, if anything picking up. With shudders running through her body, the Braixen laid back, legs open, bathing the tiny Vulpix in her hot piss, the kit wiggling happily, her own groin burning with eagerness as she lapped, her tongue digging in, lifting the Braixen higher and higher, toward her peak until eventually, with a muted squeal, she came, covering the kit's snout in thick, white cream. She licked it off happily and hopped up, soaked in the musky piss of her elder, her fur dripping with the heady fluid, she giggled and turned around, backing herself over the other's snout. "My turn." As the stream flowing form the older's cunt wound down to a trick, she eyed the young vixen's offering. Her sex was swollen and red from neglect, and the Braixen, jerked lightly, looking up at it. She stammered hopelessly a moment, shutting her mouth and muttering. "Just don't pee on me." Before licking at that small dog-like bud of muscles, the little vixen shuddering and yipping softly, her tail swishing back and forth as that tongue, much larger than her own, lapped over her little sex, the little one shivering and moaning gently as it curled up, trying to push into her immature form, eventually slipping into her tight canal, the little kit burying her face in the other's chest fur as she was tongue-fucked gently, eventually giving a soft yelp, then a high-pitched howl as she came. Her own orgasm less plentiful, her cream was a delicious little sample for her larger's tongue.

As the two lay panting, Braixen lounging on the rock, Vulpix curled up on her chest, they slipped into doze, soon asleep, resting together after what was surely as much of an adventure for the larger as was running around and fighting with her trainer.