Diary of a Fox Slut-Part 20: Bedtime Tale
Covered head to toe in fresh blood, dried cum, black ash, and who knows what else, was not how I had imagined the whole of my plan playing out. I perched myself atop a stone throne, white tiles charred by fire and a red cloth cushion burned through so...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part4: Big Vixen in a Small City
I remember being plagued by terrible dreams that night. Though the details escaped me, the emotions they stirred up remained within me for a long while; and just like those dreams, I'm incapable of describing them. I woke up to a spicy smell of...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part3: Formal Defilement
Had I known what was ahead of me, I would have turned tail then and there. The city of Krelholm loomed in front of me and with every step I made I felt worse and worse. Even with the handful of cash I lifted off the orc I couldn't make the trip to the...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Dreams: Feral Mating
From now on I'm going to write down every notable dream I can remember. At times they are just as exciting as my regular love-making, or they are so weird I cannot shake them for days. The one I had today falls to the first category. Mostly. Losing...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part2: Playing the Orc
As easily as I wag my tail, I bid goodbye to my wolf lover and the valley I called home for the past week. While I had some luck, the profits I made were in no way decent. If to make any living at all I had to turn to the closest big village, if not...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part1: Lone Wolf
After a few weeks spent job hunting with no results, I decided to lower my standards and look at the postings for less exciting positions. Lo and behold, someone thought I'd make a good mail carrier. I know I shouldn't complain -- the job pays well...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part18: Wolf Soup
The rough surface of the marble statue grazed against my fingertips as I inspected its curves. It was a close replica of the original statues built in the honour of the vixen goddess Tanith, a woman of legendary qualities that was nicked the patroness...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part19: Silhouette of Gods
Frozen blood, endless walking, and icicles hanging from Amand's nose. That is all I remember of our month of trying to crawl across Kordonian mountains and get further north-west, into the uncharted lands of dread and mystery. And we found plenty of...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part5: Crossing Lines
This thick vixen forgot to close the window before she went to sleep. Not only did I wake up cold to the bone, I was also in a very lewd position. My lengthy self pleasuring session must have taken its toll on my body. My muzzle deeply stuffed into a...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Epilogue
## Friday of February, year 884, Kingdom Wafftam Every page smells of our past adventures. Marcella's tears are imprinted into the paper along with the blood of her past fights and the seed of our love. I remember it like today, how she scribbled into...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part17: Old Habits Old Yearns
What I learned in the first of Agnola's cities we came across, I couldn't have hoped to guess in my deepest dreams. I feel as vulnerable as back when I had nineteen years - a young fox setting out on her journeys. Scared. Angry. Hopeful. And above all...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part12: Blossom Enchained
## Monday, 26th April 830 / Cyrila Capital - The Ball The sharp beating of a longcase clock announced the passing midnight, stirring me from my unsought nap. I yawned, my jaw creaked stiffly, and I wondered how long I had been dozing off. Muffled...