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Elysia, a young man from Earth who has been transformed into a kitsune vixen, prepares to go on a sea voyage with Koleb, her kitsune todd lover, and she learns more about the world she has suddenly found herself in.

I awoke the next morning, surprised to find that I was staring up at a stone ceiling, and looking down a short, red-furred muzzle tipped with a little black nose....

I ran my left hand down a furry belly, down a smoothly curving groin to between my legs, and felt the furry little lips of my new female pussy, slightly encrusted with Koleb's dried cum from last night - I was still a kitsune vixen!

I was cuddled up to Koleb, my head resting on his shoulder, my right hand on his furry chest, my tail over his legs. My mouth tasted like hell, and I had a mild hang-over. Then I thought of what I had done last night.

I groaned: I can't believe you let him fuck you!, complained my male mind. But it had been the most intense sexual experience of my life!, I countered, smiling at the memory. Then: Sure, it was a lot of fun, but what if he got you pregnant?, my male mind thought. And that thought shut me up.

And what did Koleb think, I wondered: was I his girlfriend now, or just another port-side cheap lay? I shut my eyes and groaned again, silently this time - what was I going to do about him? What if he wanted to be my boyfriend? My male mind cursed me for being an idiot, and complicating my quest; maybe I was getting too much in character....

On the other hand, he _was_the navigator on a ship that get me to Sarnath....

Quietly, gently, I got up from bed, trying not to disturb Koleb. My bladder was painfully full from all the wine and beer I had drunk last night, and I needed to pee. I walked over to the chamber-pot, and sat down. I didn't really know what to do next, so I tried to relax the muscles at the base of my bladder, and a long warm stream of urine sluiced out of me. There where some dead sea-sponges in a bucket beside the chamber-pot, so I wiped myself dry with one, noticing again that the fur around my little pussy lips was encrusted with dried cum.

I needed a bath.

Next, I had to do something about the taste in my mouth. So I went to the table and took a swig off the nearly empty bottle of wine that was still there, swishing and swallowing. Much better....

Koleb snorted and started to stir in bed. I looked down at his naked, masculine kitsune body and felt a thrill run through me, settling in my underbelly. He looked so handsome, so... sexy. I wondered at how my perception of men had changed now that I was a girl. And I wondered if it would get me in trouble.

I went over to where my clothes laid on the floor, and struggled into my dress, then into my sandals. Then I walked over to Koleb.

I stared down at him for a second, watching his furry white chest rising and falling. Then, unable to resist, I bent over him and kissed him. He mumbled something and woke up.

"Wake up, sleepy-head", I told him in my sweet sing-song voice. He looked up at me, and smiled.

"Good morning Elysia", he said, and then he yawned, sat up, and stretched. I felt another thrill run through me as I watched him stretch his naked masculine body. God, I was really turned on by him, I reflected. Or at least, this body was....

"I really need to pee", Koleb said, and he got out of bed, walked over to the chamber-pot, took his sheath in his hand, and peed into the chamber-pot. I turned away, blushing under my fur. Why,_I thought, _am I blushing? That thing was in_you last night...._

Finished, he walked up to his clothes and started getting dressed. He looked up at me with just his pants on, and asked "Would like to come with me to my ship?"

Oh, yeah, the Cloud Chaser. The ship that would take me to Sarnath in search of the book that could get me home. I nodded my head.

Koleb finished getting dressed, and I put on my sword-belt and shouldered my pack and lyre. Together, we headed down stairs into the inn. I could smell breakfast wafting up the stairs with my sensitive kitsune nose, and suddenly hungry, I asked Koleb if we could get something to eat first.

"Sure", he said, and we sat down at a table and motioned over a serving girl. She was scantily clad, with an iron collar around her neck. A slave, I thought. Well, that was normal enough for the ancient world....

We ordered eggs, ham, bread and grog. Koleb paid with a silver piece and we ate.

Finished, we got up and went outside. Morning sea fog clung to the streets, making everything damp. "This way", said Koleb, taking my hand-paw in his, and leading me down the street.

As we walked downhill towards the waterfront, we passed several of those wooden poles that the eerie unblinking yellow light shone from that I had noticed last night. It turned out to be coming from a luminescent fungus growing on the top of the pole. Also, I noticed a few things that seemed out of place - we didn't pass any dogs or cats on the street, and I never saw any beggars or children playing, just the dark-robed hooded locals. And at no point on our journey did we pass any town guards.

Finally, we reached the docks. There where three ships in port - a dilapidated green galleon with stitched sails, a fine blue-painted ship with blue sails, and a large black iron ship seemingly run by giant gears. I pointed at the iron ship, and asked Koleb about it. He told me it was a clockwork ship from M'nar.

We approached the blue ship and climbed the gang plank. A pair of sailors in blue uniforms, cutlasses at their belts, saluted Koleb as we climbed aboard. He saluted back.

We went to a door in the raised portion of the aft deck, and went inside. The inside of the ship was painted white. "We have to talk to Captain Robson to secure you passage", Koleb said. He lead me to the captain's stateroom, and knocked on the door. "First Officer Koleb and guest", he announced.

"Come in, it's unlocked", came the reply. We entered. It was a large room, with a bed, a chest, a table, four chars, and various mementos of the sea hanging from the walls, including weapons and the skull of some giant sea beast. Captain Robson was an older man with a beard, in a blue uniform with gold epaulets on his chest.

Koleb introduced me. "This is Elysia, she's a bard. She'll be staying in my cabin for the journey to Sarnath", he said. I put out my hand-paw for the Captain to shake, and he took it and kissed it. "Pleased to meet you, Elysia", he said. "I look forward to hearing you play."

We thanked the Captain and left for Koleb's room. It was a much smaller single occupancy stateroom with a bed, a chest, and a table with two chairs. Charts and maps where spread out on the table. "This will be our room", Koleb said. It was slightly cramped, but at least, I thought, I wasn't traveling middle passage.

Next, Koleb took me on a tour of the ship. He showed me everything from the kitchen to the wheel to the hold. We met the crew, and he introduced me. Finally, he suggested we break for lunch.

We left the ship and went to another inn, a big black spire with a pictograph of a beer over the door. By now the weather had turned drizzly, so I was glad to be out of the damp and in a fire-warmed room. Inside, a bard was playing some kind of ballad, and an ox was roasting on a spit turned by another slave girl. We had a seat and motioned over a servant girl, ordering fresh roast ox and some fruit and cheese, along with beer.

We ate, and when we where done Koleb told me he had to get back to the ship and work on his charts. That was fine, I told him, I had some shopping to do. We decided to meet back at this inn for dinner. Koleb surprised me by kissing me good-bye, and we left in separate directions.

On the street, I asked for directions to the market square from the dark-robed townspeople, and made my way to the main thoroughfare. I still didn't pass any children, beggars, dogs, cats or guards. But once I reached the market, about half the people where normally dressed, in brightly dyed cloth - farmers and merchants and sailors from out of town.

I walked among the shops until I found what I was looking for. Myrtok's Apothecary and Alchemy, the sign said, under a pictograph of a potion bottle. Inside where racks of potions set against the walls, and a table-top chemistry set was spewing foul smelling fumes. I saw a man in a blue robe, and walked up to him.

"Are you the shop-keeper?", I asked.

He nodded his head. "Myrtok's my name", he said. "What can I do for you?"

I shifted on my feet nervously: If I was going on a sea voyage with Koleb, I was going to need some protection. "I need a potion that will keep me from getting pregnant", I answered. I hoped he had one....

"I have just the thing", he replied. "An herbal tincture from Inquanok, the Potion of Infertility. It costs but one piece of gold, and lasts for a month", he said.

I reached into my belt pouch and paid him with the gold piece the dwarf had tossed me for my playing at the inn last night. He handed me the potion, and I uncorked it and downed it. It tasted like bitter tea. I handed him back the empty bottle, and thanked him.

That should shut up the annoying voice in my head, I thought.

Much relieved, I asked him where the nearest bath-house was, and he gave me directions.

Back on the street, I made my way to the large black spire that housed the baths. The pictograph over the door depicted bubbles, soap, and sponges. Inside, a clerk met me, took my five copper pieces, and directed me to the lady's baths.

The bath turned out to be a large pool, heated from below like a Roman bath, with a handful of naked ladies bathing. For a moment, I felt like a voyeur, but I was a girl too now, so....

A slave gave me a sponge and some soap, and asked me if I wanted my dress cleaned. I told her yes, and struggled out of my dress, handing it to her. She took it, and I stepped into the hot water.

I bathed for about an hour, luxuriating in the warmth, soaping myself and sponging myself clean. Finally, I got out of the pool, dripping wet, and was handed a towel by another slave. I tried drying myself, but it wasn't too effective, and I got fur all over the towel. Finally, I decided to shake the water off my fur, making my tits swing and bounce painfully. But I _was_dryer. I finished toweling off, and another slave brought me my clean dress.

I got dressed and headed back to the inn.

It was still overcast and drizzling outside, so I was glad to feel the warmth of the fire-lit inn on my fur. The smell of smoke and cooking food filled the air, and a bard was playing a ballad on the stage. I found the innkeeper, a man in a white shirt and brown trousers, and told him: "I'm a bard. Can I play for a room for the night?"

"We already have a bard", he said. "Can you dance?"

"Yes, I can dance", I replied.

He looked me up and down. "Then take off your clothes and get on stage", he said.

I stared at him, shocked. He wanted me to dance in the nude, in front of a crowd of strangers? Suddenly, I was blushing under my fur.

I thought about it for a moment: I was going to need the money if I was going to find the book, and I was, after all, a professional bard. And it was kind of expected in the ancient world... so why not?

Then I had an idea. "Can I play my flute while I dance?"

"I don't care what you do", he said as he looked down at me, "as long as it's nude dancing."

"Okay", I told him. So I walked up to the bard playing the ballad, and spoke to him. His name turned out to be Onar. I told him I would be dancing on the stage, and asked him if he knew any erotic dance music. "Of course", he replied, "I am a bard."

So I took off my pack and lyre, leaving them behind the stage, dug out my flute, and took off my dress and sandals. I stepped up on the stage, a little embarrassed, and was met with cheers from the crowd.

I looked them over: the patrons where mostly sailors here on the waterfront, and of all races. There where a few richly clad merchants, and some farmers, and maybe a score of the dark robed and hooded townspeople. Probably an average crowd for this town, I thought, wondering how rich they where.

They watched me intently as I took center stage, and Onar the bard began to play erotic dance music. I began to sway to the music, putting my flute to my lips and trying to accompany him. A few people tossed copper coins: I had to take it up a notch.

So I started grinding and thrusting my hips as Onar picked up the tempo, jiggling my tits for the crowd. This got me a few silver coin and some cat-calls, but it still wasn't enough for the crowd. So I laid down my flute and tried some free-form dancing, pirouetting and bending over to shake by butt at the crowd, twerking and swishing my tail. This got hoots and applause, and more coin tossed my way.

This would be a lot easier with a pole, I thought, but pole dancing hasn't been invented yet.

Onar finished his song, and I told him to follow me on my flute, and began to play Jethro Tull's_Thick as a Brick_ as I danced. I started to try some of the moves I had seen dancers back on Earth use, while bouncing and jiggling my tits, kicking my legs up, grinding and thrusting my hips to the music, and twerking.

The audience stared at me with rapt attention as I walked the length of the stage, tossing me coin as I danced and played.

After about an hour, the evening crowd started to filter in, filling the room. I was collecting quite a small heap of coin, mostly copper and some silver, with small trinkets of gold jewelry tossed to me by the dark-robed locals.

Then Koleb wandered in. Suddenly, I felt slightly embarrassed letting him see me dance naked, but after last night, I reflected, what did I have to be embarrassed about? So I kept dancing and playing as he sat down at a table and ordered a drink, watching me intently.

I danced and played for another hour until I was nearly exhausted, then I bowed to the crowd, thanked Onar, and went back behind the stage to get dressed and collect my gear. I came back out and scooped up the evening's take: I had earned much more coin than Onar had, so I gave him some of mine, and thanked him for playing for me.

Then I went down to Koleb's table and sat down with him.

"I loved your dance", he said.

"Thanks", I replied.

The innkeeper walked up and gave me a key to a room, and a bottle of wine. We ordered dinner, which was ox meat, bread, cheese, and some fruit, and we ate. Koleb told me that his ship should be sailing on the afternoon tide tomorrow, so I asked him if he wanted to share my room for the night, and he said yes.

I am so going to get it again, I thought, thankful of the potion I had drank, while my male mind tried to remind that I wasn't actually a girl. But I didn't listen to it....

Sex with Koleb had been the most pleasurable experience of my life, and I wanted it again....

We finished eating, and I took the bottle of wine and led Koleb by the hand-paw up the stairs, finding my room. I unlocked the door and walked in: a bed, a table with two chairs and a lit candle, a chamber-pot and some sponges....

Home sweet home.

We sat down at the table, and began passing the bottle of wine back and forth. I asked Koleb to tell me about his voyages, wanting to know more about the world. It turned out that he had sailed to every city on the Cerulean sea, which was kind of like Earth's Mediterranean. He had been to the island city of Baharna, the twin dwarven cities of Gothold and Gornoth, the dark stone city of Inquanok, and many others. The town we where inn, Dylath-Leen, had about five thousand people and was at the far end of the trade routes, but was important as a source of gold. It was rumored that the gold jewelry the townspeople wore washed up from the sea after storms.

That explained the small trinkets of gold jewelry the locals had tossed me on stage.

Curious, I asked him more about Dylath-Leen: where where the children, the beggars, the cats and dogs and guards? And why the dark hooded robes? He told me that it was rumored that the townspeople where all worshipers of the Elder Gods, and had degenerated over the centuries. The robes and cowls hid their deformities, and the most deformed came out only at night. The children, it seemed, where all cloistered, and not allowed to play outdoors. And there where no armed guards because it was said the townspeople all had dark magic, and nobody crossed them. There where no beggars because the Gods supplied the city with gold - you merely had to walk the beach after a storm, and storms where frequent. He had no idea why there where no dogs or cats, except that the townspeople didn't keep them.

By now, we where both a little drunk, and I was starting to wonder how I could get Koleb into bed with me again. Then I had an idea: I took my playing cards out of my pack, and asked Koleb if he wanted to play poker. He didn't know what that was, so I smiled and explained the rules to him, and in no time, I had all his spare change.

"Well, that's enough poker for me", said Koleb, up-turning his empty belt-pouch. So I smiled and said "You still have your clothes. We can play strip poker."

"What's that?", he asked.

So I explained it to him.

He grinned. "Sure", he replied.

In a few hands, we had taken each others boots and sandals, then I got his shirt, then he got my dress, and finally I got his pants. And suddenly, we where both naked, drunk, and laughing as we told jokes and drank.

Seeing Koleb naked, even if was just from the torso up because of the table, made the warmth I had felt last night settle in my breasts and vagina again, and my nipples came erect in the cold night air, despite my fur.

I started to play footsie with him under the table, and finally he stood up, leaned across the table, and kissed me. "Mmmm...", I managed as our tongues entwined, and tingling warmth flooded through my body.

Then Koleb walked around the table, standing in front of me and holding out his hand-paws for me. I got up and put my hand-paws in his, and we stood there, naked, staring at each others nude bodies. I smiled at him, he smiled back, and we started to make out.

He put his arms around me and hugged me close, so I put my arms around him and rubbed up against him as we kissed. He wrapped his tail around my legs, so I wrapped mine around his.

By now my heart was racing and my breath was coming in short gasps: I was really turned on! I ran my fingers down his furry chest, down to his hips, and then to his furry sheath. I rubbed his sheath and balls, gently, and looking down, I saw his penis start to grow erect out of his sheath. I smiled to myself at the sight, a thrill running through me: I wanted that penis in me, to give myself to him, to submit to him again....

Then Koleb took his right hand-paw from behind my back, and moved it between my legs, cupping my pussy. I gasped a little, involuntarily, as warm butterfly-tingles spread through my body, settling in my underbelly. Koleb kissed me again, gently rubbing my pussy lips with his furry fingers, and I felt myself grow wet between my legs.

"Take me to bed", I whispered into his ear, then I licked him on the ear.

"You don't know how long I've waited to meet a vixen like you", he said, and led me to the bed. I climbed in, and he climbed in after me.

In bed, I rolled over on my back and gestured for him to come to me. I spread my legs, knees in the air, and he got between my legs and laid atop me, his weight a warm and comforting presence. Then he put a hand-paw to my left breast, caressing it, and put his muzzle to my right nipple and sucked....

A bolt of electric pleasure shot from my tit to my pussy as he sucked. I moaned, and then he looked into my eyes, smiled, and went back to sucking my tit. I moaned again and thrashed a little, twitching my tail. God, it just drove me crazy; it felt like an electric cable ran straight from my nipple to my pussy....

Then he put his hand-paws under my shoulder, and I felt the tip of his cock against my wet pussy. Then the head of his penis was between my pussy lips, and then over the opening of my vagina. I whined a little, looking up at him as he smiled down at me, and he pushed it into me, stretching open my vagina and sliding apart my slick flesh as he slid it all the way up into me. I moaned as a wave of pleasure poured through me as he penetrated me, and he kissed me.

Then he started to thrust. "Unh... unh... unh...", I breathed as I felt his cock sliding back and forth inside inside me, a wave of pleasure pouring though me with each thrust. Then he started to thrust faster, and I was moaning as the waves of pleasure became more and more intense, my tits jiggling to his thrusting, his balls slamming against my cunt....

He kissed me and licked my ears and mask and nose as he fucked me, and I started to squirm and thrash and moan in pleasure as the sensation built in my vagina.

He started to pick up the tempo of his thrusting, and I started to cry out "oh oh oh Oh Oh Oh OH OH OH!" as he fucked me. I couldn't believe the pleasure I was feeling....

I wrapped my arms around his back and started to push my hips into his, meeting his thrusts, as the pleasure built and built in my vagina until I couldn't take it anymore and I came.

I cried out as a warm wet blanket of pleasure suffused my entire body and I felt like I was floating. I saw stars and white light, and I couldn't feel my hands or feet of tail-tip as I came. It lasted for about ten or fifteen seconds.

I held on to him as I slowly came back down to Earth, whispering "oh Koleb... oh Koleb..." as he continued to fuck me.

A minute later, he looked me in the eyes and said "I'm going to spill my seed", and pushed his penis as far up into me as he could. Then I felt it grow warmer and more engorged inside me, and start to pulse as he shot his warm, wet sperm into the top of my vagina.

Thank God I had taken that potion.

Then he was resting atop me as we both caught our breathes, and I could feel his penis growing flaccid inside me, spent. Then he pulled out of me, got off me, and laid down beside me.

We rested beside each other for awhile, and then we slept.