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My lover was fast asleep as I lay there, the sheets in disarray atop my thickly furred form. The room was bathed in near darkness, save for the alarm clock and a green light coming from our computer. I stared at the ceiling as I rested against his body, soaking in a bit of his heat as I shared my own with him. Warmed by his mere proximity, I soon slipped between the folds of the realities, trading my physical body for that of my dream body.

And yet, darkness was all I saw in this new world. I took a step, falling into the light, startled by the unique reality that is the dream world. I fell into a soft, feathery pile of pillows that supported my body perfectly. A soft murrrr slipped from my throat as I settled into the comforting grasp of pillows, my eyes soon closing.

So this is what it is like to sleep in the dream world.

I squirmed a little, panting softly as I just enjoyed myself in the lazy warmth I was generating. My paws slid lightly over my stomach as I hummed a soft tune to myself, reveling in the plush fluff adorning my own body. One paw slid upward to cup a breast gently, toying with the weighty orb attached to my upper body as I breathed a soft sigh of pleasure. Fingers soon find a tender, pink nipple amongst the blue fur that shaped my look in this dream realm, flicking and pinching the nub to hardness.

"Idle paws make Devil's work", as they say, and my other paw was no exception. As I played with my nipple, I slid my other paw down the lush, creamy fur of my stomach, to my crotch. I am a special girl, if I must admit it myself, and my fingers wrapping around the base of my sheath to give it a gentle squeeze and stroke made this a point.

I shivered, squirming as I sank slowly into the pile of pillows as I coaxed my cock to appear from its sheath, much like summoning a genie from its lamp. Slowly, the black length appeared from between my legs, the shaft glistening in dream light, bathed in a thin sheen of my own body lubricant. Nimble digits move from sheath to growing rod, eliciting a soft squeal of lust from my ample form as I toyed with my nipples, pinching and rolling them between my fingers as I tugged slowly at my own maleness.

Such was my arousal that I was not surprised to find my fingers soon coated with a thin glaze of my own precome. Drowning in my own lust, I brought my fingers to my muzzle, dipping each digit into my muzzle as I suckled on it eagerly. My cock had other ideas as I sucked on the digits, its glistening length catching my eye with each lick and suck of a finger. I was sinking into the pile of pillows, but unevenly. My rump was much lower than my head and legs, and my body was curling up slowly to match the shape.

This brought my cock closer to my muzzle, and gave me a great idea to go with it. Arms find their way behind legs and rump, back relaxing as I curl myself up further, breathing shallowly as I manage to get the tip of the black serpent between my legs to touch my nose and smear the large glob of precome that had formed at its tip onto my nose.

A soft hiss encouraged my back to relax, my lungs releasing more of the precious element sustaining my life as my eyes drift closed again. The fleshy organ's proximity grew closer and closer to my nose, and soon to be teased by the moist, firm muscle that darted from betwixt my lips, painting the turgid pole with its even strokes. I could only mewl softly as my shaft found a new home between my lips, my tongue rolling over the glistening black knight lancing its way from between my thighs. Gently, I bobbed my head as much as my position would allow, my legs high in the air, and my tail flopped lazily to one side to reveal a swollen, damp set of nether lips.

My fingers, having been idle too long after I licked them, sought another moist and warm place to hide as I suckled on the dripping cock, my eyes half closed as I sucked in weak breaths. I bathed my cock in moans and drool as two digits slipped into the hot, wet slit that made its home behind my swollen balls, alternating between stuffing the hole with digits and toying with the weighty orbs.

'Ohhhh,' I moaned weakly as my tongue and fingers set about their task of sating my lust, satisfied with the sensations of my pussy tightening around the probing digits, and the tongue bathing the oozing pole between my lips. My eyes closed as I continued to sink further in, only to be swallowed by the pillows.

As my head sunk below the soft, feather-filled cushions, I felt my cock hit the back of my throat, followed almost immediately by the salty sting of fresh cum pouring rapidly down the proffered tunnel. I swallowed eagerly, my throat muscles working over the tip of the shaft as it pulsed, spurted, and bucked. My hips pumped eagerly as I came, my knot crushed roughly against my lips in a crude imitation of a kiss.

And yet, something seemed wrong, and perhaps too real as I began to drift out of this dream state, and into a nearly matching reality.

I awakened to my paws on my lover's head, fingers clutching at the thin ebon fur covering his skull, fingers propped near his ears as I plugged his muzzle. My shaft throbbed and spurted its hot, sticky goo down his throat as I shivered and whined softly, lost in the lustful state of my release. His paws held my rump firmly as he gulped down my offering, lips crushed against the swollen ball of flesh at the base of my own shaft. The covers lay in a state of disarray as I lay on my back, legs spread as I pumped at the warm orifice offered to me.

His fingers squeezing my buttocks as I gave my thick offering up only served to encourage me as my hips began to rock slowly, my tail twitching on the bedsheets as his tongue rubbed along the underside of my cock. The weak, plaintive sounds of a vixen releasing hir urges filled the room, soft pants and mewls echoing in our small bedroom alongside the slurps and murrrrs of my partner coaxing my seed forth.

A soft hum filled the room, nearly masked by the sounds of a delicious orgasm. The soft hum soon filled me -- my partner had grabbed my little vibrator, easing it between my soaking wet folds, and plunging the eight inch toy in as far as he could. I made him work at keeping a grip on its base, my musky fluids drenching his fingers and the toy as I began to writhe and buck. His lips left my still spurting, swollen cock, only to lap at the wet folds of my sex, nestled beneath my weighty balls. I breathed perhaps the first thing said in the room: "F-fuck me... I'm cumming, love..."

It was as close to the truth as I could be. My muscles clamped tightly around the thick toy invading my cunt as my kitsune nibbled at my clit. I began to howl as my next orgasm raced through me. I must've made one hell of a sight -- a prickvixen, sprawled on hir back, legs in the air, dick spurting its juices all over hir chest as a kitsune abuses hir cunt with toys. Toes curling and legs twitching, hips bucking wildly, my paws found the kitsune's head again as I breathed a very hoarse, "Eat..."

I weakly ground my pussy along his muzzle, my cock dribbling its juices onto his forehead as I bathed his muzzle in the fragrant, musky fluids of my womanhood.

Soon, I slumped on the bed, eyes closed, with my legs propped on his shoulders as I took deep breaths, barely conscious.