For Desert...
Regina belongs to me, Desert belongs to Desert_Mutt. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gotten the inspiration to do this, nor would I have posted it...this is my first yiffy story, so please bear with me. ^^;
Regina sighed as shi sat up in hir bed, hir eyes gazing out the window. This was the second day in a row it had been pouring rain, and shi had resigned hirself to staying in hir house until the storm had passed. The vixenherm rose from hir bed, getting to hir feet and stretching, a cute yawn escaping from hir muzzle...one of the hardest parts of whethering out the storm was not being able to go to see hir master, Desert. The mutt had a big place in hir heart- he was a very kind master, not to mention an incredible yiff...but he was also great to cuddle with and generally be around. Shi whimpers a little, thinking of him as shi missed him already...
Shi walked over to the full-body mirror shi had in the corner of hir room, gazing at hirself for a few moments...shi was completely nude, seeing as how shi lived alone and that clothes generally felt constrictive to hir anyway, only wearing them when shi ventured forth into the world outside. Shi had recently become a changeling- someone who could change anything about themselves...age, species, sex, adding things or taking them off, making things larger or smaller, or even changing a few effects on hirself...generally any and all types of alteration shi could perform on hirself. However, shi preferred to stay in hir original form until shi was ready to change for whatever purpose and return to it afterwards. Regina wasn't bad-looking at all, the lil vixenherm clearly born and built for pleasure...shi stood about 5ft 4in tall, hir form thin and sexy with a trim waist...shi rubs a paw smoothly over hir full D-cup breasts, giggling and giving hirself a little wink as shi lets the same paw travel down to hir waist. The package the herm bore was impressive to say the least, even in hir natural form. A large, hefty sheath wobbled weightily as hir fingers trail over it down to hir sac hanging heavy between hir legs- those seed-stuffed orbs quite bloated and full with their load, slightly larger than tennis balls and very warm to the touch. It had been a while since shi had given hirself some relief...
Regina closed hir eyes, thoughts against trailing back to hir master...shi imagined him approaching hir from behind, slipping his warm, comforting arms around hir and snuggling the vixenherm from behind, chest pressed to hir back and one paw pressed against hir right breast, gently kneading. Shi murrs softly, hir free hand suddenly imitating the fantasy, massaging hir own breast just as hir master always had. Shi closes hir eyes and imagines he was really there, letting hir hands play over hir own body, the hand on hir sac cupping, rolling, and massaging the large stores of cum. Regina's sheath was already thickening, the tip of hir cock peeking out of the top and slowly beginning to slip out...it was at this point hir master would lick over hir scruff and hir shoulder, up to hir cheek and muzzle...shi swore shi could almost feel the warm tongue sliding over hir...the hot breath of the mutt on hir neck. Regina gave off a small shiver, the foxmeat sliding out of hir sheath and starting to grow and thicken while it extracts itself from the furred containment.
Light shivers of pleasure started to run through the lil' vixen's body, the paw on hir breast slipping lower, lower, lower...digits wrapping around the the growing shaft, at 9 inches and still growing larger in hir grip as shi strokes hirself. The paw resting on hir heavy sac slowly slipping behind the sizeable orbs to rub over hir femmesex and elicit a slight coo of pleasure from the horny hermaphrodite. Fingers long past unable to wrap completely around the large, still-growing cock shi bore, which only continued to increase in size til shi looked in the mirror, smiling and licking hir lips at the thick, fully-sized, 14 1/2 inch foxmeat shi was proudly displaying.
Still smiling, the vixenherm made hir way to hir bed, sitting with hir legs spread wide- one paw on the massive, throbbing member, the other rubbing needily at hir slit. Regina shoved three fingers deep into hir cunt, causing hir to moan loudly, imagining hir master was taking hir. Shi bends forward, showing off hir flexibility as shi takes the head of hir own cock into hir muzzle, starting to suck hard and bob hir head on the length, imagining one of hir "pets" was nursing on hir maleness, paw stroking and massaging what hir mouth wasn't occupied with. Shi could almost feel that healthy maleness of hir master's pumping into hir cunt, one of hir pets suckling hungrily at hir shaft like the seed contained inside was it's life force...hir knot was already starting to puff out impressively at hir base.
Hir hips started to move, both shoving hir cock deeper into hir own muzzle and helping hir get those fingers in as deep as shi could. Regina started to moan and grunt around hir shaft, sucking harder, hir head bobbing swifter as shi could already taste hiw own pre and marvel at hir flavor this evening. Shi saw hir master, pumping deeper and deeper, already locked into hir and getting ready to blow his hot load deep into hir. Hir cunt tightened considreably around hir fingers more and more, feeling something powerful starting to well up inside hir and at the base of hir cock.
One paw pumping frantically at hir shaft and the other pushing and twisting deeply inside hir, shi flet the pressure build and build and build, until it popped explosively like a balloon. Large, thick gushes of hot foxcum burst forth into Regina's mouth, the hermaphrodite hungrily gulping down hir own large offering as hir cunt quivered and spasmed around hir fingers. Juices gushing out over hir hand as hir inner walls clamped tightly around the wandering digits and milking them for all they're worth, just like shi would hir masters cock, which shi imagined shi could feel him flooding hir belly with his seed.
Hir world was a blur, hir mind a haze...shi could only remember slowly slipping hir throbbing member out of hir muzzle, hir stomach completely full with pearl-white seed and collapsing on the bed. The divine feelings flowing through hir keeping hir enraptured for several minutes as shi slowly recovered. When such a time came around, shi slowly got to hir feet, grinning and walking over to hir dresser where a small camcorder had been sitting, facing hir bed. Lifting it up, shi licked hir lips, staring into the camera. "I hope this offering from your pet pleases you, my loving master..." Pressing the stop button and turning off the camera, shi removes the tape, pulling out a small marker and labelling the side, "For Desert" and putting it away to present to hir master later as a grand surprise...in the meantime shi would return to hir bed, to now fantasize about hir master holding hir in his arms...