vixen torture
Fauna moved her head up along the chained vixen, as she began to bite and pinch those pink fox nipples randomly.
Peeping Vixen
This particular watcher happened to be a young vixen, more precise an artic fox. the white furred female had her paw in the dark pants and rubbing at the tender, untouched slit beneath the covering. in between the fur and pants was just her paw.
Hunting a Vixen.
I looked around and saw an anthro vixen walking using business clothes and holding a bag. i blinked and followed her. she noticed, but didn't paid much attention, as i "am" just a cub.
I'm NOT a Vixen!
Zeke folded his ears back and grumbled - with his reddish fur and black socks and gloves, he was often mistaken for a fox. even though he technically wasn't a wolf, he hated being called a fox, or hyena, or even a jackal as one teacher called him once.
Feeding a vixen
The vixen says as bunny lets go of her arm. "follow me." bunny says and walks into a nearby alley with the cub following him. when they turn a corner he turns and looks at the vixen "what is your name?" bunny asks looking down at her. "grace."
A vixen's end
Mark's chin is soaking wet with her pussy juice filling the room with the strong scent of a young vixen needing a good breeding.
Dominated by a vixen
Dominated by a vixen a golden and cream furred vixen walks through a park. the tattered and dirty shirt and short skirt suggesting she does not have a home to go too. she rubs her cream-colored belly as it growls a bit.
A night with a vixen
A night with a vixen you walk into a room and there stands a golden furred vixen of 10 years. in one corner of the room a bed sits, across the walls are posters only broken by the door and a window with the blinds drawn.
Vixen Addiction
Her sudden arousal blew away any trace of thought, turning her into a fox shaped vegetable. he was so much more amazing than anything she could have imagined, a fox too, and an evolution of herself at that.
The Flatulent Vixen
But we really just want to see this vixen fart, pee, and poo.
Vixen invasion
_} a red vixen asked. glancing over at the twin antennae fox that was looking to her ruler for guidance. sadly the new queen didn't know what to say but, had to do something.
Into a Vixen
Into a vixen i gasped. not in horror or pain, but euphoria, as i finally released, and allowed the "curse" to just take its course.