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Foxheart was tired, her breathing came in short bursts as she leaned herself back against the old stone work wall and tried to catch her breath as much as she could. The night air was light and cool enough that she should have been invigorated by it, but instead just wanted to sit here until dawn, or perhaps sleep. She could afford to do neither and the purple high-lighted kitsune flicked her tail behind her as she moved along the wall and listened to the sounds of the guards above her. They'd be on her tail soon enough and she couldn't afford to have them capture her within the city and with the rather valuable sack of jewels still tucked in her waistband. She had no gauge on how long it would take her to get out of the city, but she knew it would have to be soon.

_I'm too old for this. _ She growled to herself and then gave her head a bit of a shake in amused annoyance.

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She wasn't too old for this. She was barely twenty, she was in the prime of her life, but as of late she had been slowing down. She was an accomplished thief and prided herself on being able to slip in and out without being seen. She was no mere pick pocket to scrape by on change, she preferred the more genteel art of burglary for those that could properly afford it. The weather had been perfect, her mark was a man who had enough wealth that two other burglers had gotten in and out and no one had known about it. She had thought it would be an easy job, but now she was feeling exhausted as she stood up and began to work her way beneath the old bridge towards the alleys that would take her out of the city.

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Foxheart's thick tail flicked behind her, the plush length of it danced back and forth as she listened and strained to hear the sounds of the guards above her. They'd eventually move their search on to other spots in the city, but she had plans to be gone now. She swung herself out and over the bridge, ignoring her exhaustion and kept her eyes fixed on her footing so she didn't end up toppling off the narrow railing that ran beneath the bridge. It didn't take her long to get past the walkways and start her descent down towards the base of the pillars. Despite her exhaustion, she savored how it felt to take small jumps, flying through the air to land lightly to each of the walkways below her. They would eventually lead to the maintenance tunnels that would get her under the streets and to safety.

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The heavy jewels bounced against her side as she swung down carefully, keeping her handpaws gripping the line of the smoothed stone as she made her way to the final walkway. It was silly to think that the guards were so convinced that a thief would run immediately for the gate that they'd overlook a perfect spot like this. The entire area was made for a thief to get away, even if it had been designed for workers to check the support structures of the bridge. The base would have a set of tunnels leading towards the sewers. That would be a distasteful bit of travel, but she could make it through them with a scarf around her muzzle to keep her from breathing in the foul fumes for too terribly long.

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"You might at least try to look ashamed instead of smug." A rich masculine voice filled her ears as she hopped down to the next walkway, making Foxheart stumble and scrabble to hold onto the wall. "If that smile grew any wider, I'd think you'd stolen a hen from a chicken house, fox."

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She didn't answer with words, but reached into her pouch to yank out a knife, twisting around to press her back against the rock so that it wouldn't be vulnerable to attack. She expected to see a guard standing there, perhaps one of the intelligent ones that had seen fit to check the more obscure spots in the hopes of securing the thief and a possible reward, but it wasn't a guard watching her. A kitsune was perched on a small pole with his head tilted to one side and a smile of amusement stretching the entire length of his muzzle. His frosty white coat stood out in the darkness like a beacon, made worse by the fact he was also wearing a rather light colored cloak and a pair of pale grey riding pants.

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She gaped at him, unable to think of what to say, but bristled as he tilted his head and promptly hopped off his perch and approached her. He had three tails, all of which were flicking back and forth playfully as she watched him carefully. He wasn't a guard at all, but he wasn't a lowborn. His outfit was too rich to be this close to the muggy river and sewers, he held himself with too much grace, there was something wrong with him and that sent every hair on end as he studied her. His emerald eyes darted this way and that before he came close enough that she pulled a dagger and let out a warning growl.

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"I dont' know what you're doing down here, but I suggest you keep moving." Foxheart growled between clenched teeth.

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"Mmm, I was waiting for you. It took you long enough, I was starting to think you took a nap up there on the ledge." He tilted his head up to where she had taken a break. "Lord Shamuss will be red faced and enraged you managed to break into his home, kudos to you for that, it'll make my meeting with him tomorrow quite entertaining."

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"Nobility." She nearly spat the word and gave her head a shake, jumping off the ledge to move away from him. "I didn't mean to help you."

"I know, but I still feel I owe a bit of help to you in exchange." The strange white kitsune licked his lips with a flash of a red tongue. "It'd be rather awkward for a kitsune to be on the block when I'm making my move after all. I'd rather you get out of my city."

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"Ah.." She paused and grimaced at him slightly. "Ruining your reputation."

Some of her suspicion relaxed. There was no hiding the fact that kitsune were often viewed rather unfavorably by many species', there was a heavy bias thanks to the fact that many of them preferred to go into work as thieves and tricksters. Foxheart was used to it, she truthfully preferred her life as it was and the fact she knew how to hide herself worked well with her life, but obviously this lord had no plans on letting her antics turn any of the public opinion against him. It was a good reason, a sound reason, one she nodded her head at in agreement and let herself relax a little more. At least he wasn't a fellow thief, they could be territorial and she was too exhausted to really want to try and play games.

"I prefer to be seen as a trustworthy fellow, despite my breed, having you around hampers that." The kitsune answered with an easy going lilt. "I'm Lord Graysnow, but Gray will do. I have my carriage on the ready to get you out of the city."

"Kind of you, but I think I'll be fine on my own." She dipped her head slightly towards the opening to the sewer.

"I'm sure marching through waste and sludge is a fine holiday for you, but I would think a safe exit would be preferable." Gray made no attempt to hide the disgust in his voice at the mention of the sewer. "Suit yourself, but if you'd prefer a more amenable route my driver is waiting at the base of the bridge."

The black vixen didn't have more than a flash of the white tail before he disappeared into the darkness. She had to have been exhausted, she didn't feel more than a faint tingle of the magic he used to cloak himself. She could have done the same if she had the energy, but all she wanted to do was to find a nice safe place and sleep. If the fox was willing to give her a bit of a boost, why not? It suited his purposes to get her out of his city and she might even get out soon enough to sleep before dawn.

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"It'll take a while to get out of the city. My man is going to making a few stops along the way to make sure he has a reason to leave." Gray drawled the words with a rich lilt, his white teeth flashing beneath his black lined lips. "I've often had a habit of collecting information before leaving town to make clever purchases, they will think nothing of it."

"I'd prefer to leave the city as soon as possible." Foxheart answered and tried not to show how uncomfortable she was.

Gray had tastes that ran towards opulence that was nearly obscene. The carriage was a long one drawn by four matching grey horses that didn't have a dapple in view, likely his house colors. The inside of the carriage was done with low seats that were meant to be reclined on instead of sitting upright, which meant she had the choice of half crouching or laying down, she had decided to go with crouching. She had no idea of she'd stay awake if she managed to lie down and Gray didn't seem to find it odd in the least bit. He smiled over at her with a smug expression on his face that made her bristle slightly, offering her any number of bits of food or drink to try and coax her into a better mood as they travelled.

"I'm sure, but they'll be watching the gates closely at the moment, if I deviate from my normal pattern they may decide I have been doing something to my rivals." Gray answered and sipped the brandy in his paw, his eyes sliding over her in an all too familiar fashion. "Besides, you're quite exhausted, seems a shame for us not to use the time for you to feel a bit better, mmmm?"

"I'm not going to take a nap here." She tried to sound matter of fact and not snappish, but it still came out wrong. "I'm sorry, I'm on edge, if you can even get me past the worst of the guards I should be-"

"A nap?" The todd blinked his eyes and let out a laugh that was almost shockingly loud.

Foxheart remained stiff and in place as the laughter filled her ears and made her swing them backwards with a slight glare at the noble kitsune. His laughter wasn't genteel or polite, it was uproarious as if she had just told him a joke that he rather enjoyed. His tongue lolled out a dark red and his ears tipped backwards, the vulpine smile making her flinch a little bit as he rolled up into a more upright position and continued his snorting laughter.

"Stop that!" She snarled in response, feeling humiliated by the laughter, though she didn't know what she had said that was hilarious.

"Why? A nap! As if a nap would help you at all!" He snorted his laughter again and gave his head a shake. "I simply have not had another kitsune in quite some time, it seems a shame not to enjoy our time together while we're here and a shame for you to go stumbling off to seduce some farm boy."

Foxheart stared at him blankly, not quite sure what he was getting at, but absolutely baffled by the way he spoke. She understood one part, having another kitsune, and that sent a flush suffusing her features with both outrage and confusion. She opened her muzzle to answer him, but he only let out another low chuckle, the sound almost a rich purr as his pale blue eyes fixated on her with interest and he leaned forward just enough that she pulled backwards as if to get away.

"My... You haven't put two and two together, you must be younger than you look." He offered, the smile curling the edges of his muzzle in a sinful looking expression. "Not that I have any room to talk, it took me a while to sort it out."

"Speak plainly, I'm not fond of games." She responded finally, tipping her ears back as the grey kitsune shifted beside her.

"Alright, plainly." He murmured and shifted closer, his tails flicking behind him with silent amusement while she remained stiff and in place. "You're of a magical breed, my girl, one that was designed to gather power where you can. Haven't you ever wondered why you might feel energized after a tumble? Why you are exhausted, but that exhaustion comes with the desire to tumble someone into bed?"

"Not hardly." She replied, keeping her ears back as the male shifted in closer.

"Come now, it's not polite to lie." Gray murmured, reaching out a hand to curl just along her chin. "Even if you're lying to yourself."

"That's.." She started and Foxheart closed her jaws with a shiver as he ran his fingers with a light stroke that ran along the edges of her cheek.

She arched a little bit into the touch, letting out a breath that spilled from her parted lips. It was such a light stroke, teasing along the fur all the way back towards the line of her ear as he came in closer. She tried to play offended, but the touch teased her, it was delightfully soft and when the fingers brushed along the edge of her ear she found herself tilting her head back in offering. Her ears had always been so sensitive, and she was left shaking as she tilted her head forward before letting out a soft noise low in her throat. She let herself relax into the touch, delighting in the way that the rub ran down the line of her neck, finding it harder to say something to break off what was happening.

The white kitsune slipped in closer to her, the press of his body rested against his shoulder as the carriage lightly rocked back and forth. She felt the fingers curling and kneading, gripping at her scruff before giving a pull that dragged her head upwards so he could lean in to brush his nose along her throat. The long pink tongue flicked out and suddenly she let out a low noise as the wet heat rushed down her throat and his other hand moved to pull her arm up and away from her body. Just the touch of him poured a rush of heat through her body and caused her to arch upwards as sharp white teeth gave a series of little nips right against the line of her throat. The heat of his breath ruffled through her fur as Grey let out a low growl of approval and flicked his tongue up under her chin.

It was the same flush of heat she had known many times before, a strange need that burst through her body and ran over the edges of her stomach. She knew the sensation of desire, a lustiness she had encountered in the past, but she had always been the aggressor in those cases, this was entirely different. She wasn't the aggressor at all, she was anything but, she was little more than pliant to hise touch as the nips ran down her throat and towards the edges of her shoulder. His low rumble was nearly a purr that thrilled through her ears and she writhed in place, pulling at the hand that was holding her. There was a pressure right against her wrist and pressed it more firmly against the edge of the wall, flexing his fingers as he flicked his tongue out again.

"It's better to be honest with our desires." He growled under his breath, a warning sound that thrilled through her.

Foxheart opened her mouth to say something, but the only thing that came out was a gasping breath as his teeth nipped out firmly against her neck. The carriage gave another roll back and forth, but the kitsune used the motion to surge up against her. He moved his hand away from the nape of her neck and gripped her hip. She found herself being pulled forward as he loomed above her and grinned from ear to ear at her, showing his sharp teeth as he did so. He was arrogant and confident, making her want to disdain him, but there was something to his movements that drew her. His fingers curled along her hips as she moved her hands up to his chest, and without a single word of askance, he gathered the fabric and dragged it upwards.

The lord's eyes flicked down, watching as he pulled the material up her dark stomach fur, and let his thumbs drag over the smooth expanse with a light stroke that took her breath away. She arched and writhed backwards, just enough to make the chair creak as he dragged her shirt off of her. He didn't allow her to think about what he was doing, instead, he ducked his head down and suddenly ran his tongue right along her bare stomach. The dark kitsune groaned out at the play of warmth and wetness against her navel, the curl that flicked inwards as her shirt was pulled up higher, making her arms pull back as he forced it up and over her head.

He licked his way up to her breasts with languid taunting strokes that were designed to put her on edge and keep her roused as the fabric pulled up past her head and along her arms. She tilted her head back, writhing in place as the tongue swept up under her breast and slowly pushed its way higher to brush right along the apex of her nipple. The nub hardened in reaction, stiffening up and jutting out of her dark fur as he curled his tongue right beneath one and ran his teeth against it. She felt the heat spiking through her, like an electrical jolt that made her surge up with a whine when her arms were pulled up above her head firmly. His hands gripped her, tightening as he teased tongue and teeth over the sensitive nub with light powerful strokes, taunting her until she was arching upwards off the carriage sofa.

"Th..that's talented." She managed to get out, her voice a stammer as the snowy white kitsune raised one of his brows up slightly.

Two things happened at once, his teeth pinched down roughly against her nipple and the grip on her hands suddenly yanked them up roughly so that her upper body was stretched out. The fabric of her shirt tangled with her arms as they were strained higher and suddenly it pulled free, landing both wrists into something soft and padded. She didn't know what it was at first, it was just the feel of leather before the things snapped into place with a creak and pull that caused her to snarl out in shock. The lord pulled his muzzle away from her nipple and narrowed his eyes slightly as she yanked forward, but the restraints were solidly locked around her wrists, holding her somewhat elevated from the low seated sofa, her breasts bare as the white paws moved down to run along her sides.

"Oh I am quite talented, talented enough to enjoy a rare opportunity." Grey murmured at her, raking his blunt, perfectly groomed, claws down along her hips with a sweeping pull. "And you are that, it's been too long since I've had another kitsune."

"This isn't amusing." She jerked her hands again, but he only responded with a pull right against the edges of her pants. She felt a tremor of fear rushing up, followed by outrage that brought her teeth out. "Let me go."

"Oh I intend too, I gave my word, but first, I have a duty." Greysnow answered easily and ran his fingers under her pants. "I wasn't lying, you'll feel quite energized when I'm done... But perhaps I should have clarified that it wasn't just for your benefit."

"Stop that!" She kicked out, twisting, but the other kitsune yanked against her pants, his body arched above her as he pushed a paw down to slide along the curve of her bare ass.

"You invaded my territory, kit, hardly the first, but you are the most attractive." The fox licked his chops as he spoke. "And for that, you must be punished, and I am kind enough for it to be punishment that you will both be educated from and... walk away with a little something extra."

"That's why you're helping me?! To punish me?!" She demanded and shuddered as her pants were peeled away, leaving one of his paws pushing up to draw a line right along the curve of her ass.

"Punish you, hmm, yes, but as I said, you will walk away with more than you had before meeting me. Consider it educational." He laughed, the bark of it filling her ears and making them flush before her pants were peeled off entirely.

Foxheart twisted, trying to jerk her hands back down from the restraints, but they only creaked faintly, but remained entirely solid as she threw her weight forward. She had little else to fight with except to lift a leg back and strike at him, but the moment she tried he caught her ankle and pushed her knee up towards her chest with a clucking sound as if disappointed in her. His eyes were sly, bright and almost glowing, as he twitched his tails behind him. She was humiliated and outraged, struggling to find a way to escape as he moved his paw down her inner thigh and brushed his fingers upwards between the dark curve of her legs to trail a finger right along the curve of her swollen sensitive mound.

The moment he touched her, she had to suck in a breath to keep herself from letting out a noise, it was electricity and fire burning through to her stomach. It left her breathing faster as she tried to lunge forward, only to feel one elegant finger trailing over the outer lip of her vulva. He caressed her silkily, running with just enough force that make her body respond with flushes of heat and warmth that left her swallowing low helpless noises that she could barely hold back. His thumb rubbed up, pushing into her just enough to splay her open with a gentle caress that barely ran along the nub of her clit. She clamped her jaws shut and simply glared at him, struggling to show her anger as he let out a soft sigh of pleasure.

"Only one tail, so new, I can't believe you were on your own." He spoke softly while flexing his finger along her ankle. "You came along so easily too..."

"You offered to help me." She spat out and the words came out with a shake that Foxheart struggled to control. "Please don't..."

He rubbed along her clit lightly, swirling along the nub just enough to make her keen out under her breath. It felt good, she didn't want it to feel good, but she squirmed in place while her ankle was pulled up higher in the air. It forced her ass further out over the edge of the bench while he examined her with light possessive touches. She tried to get her footpaws beneath her so she could surge up from the seat to unhook her arms, but he didn't give her that chance. He made sure that she was held in place with his paw pressed against her stomach, putting just enough pressure to keep her from squirming away as his fingers curled upwards and inwards.

She twisted, her breath came in a short gasp as the stroking finger tips rubbed lightly right along her inner folds. He caressed her, lavishing small strokes designed to make her body respond to him. She twisted and writhed in place, throwing her weight against the restraints on her arms until the muscles ached in protest. The finger grazed up, rubbing the pad right along her clit, trailing in circles that made her internal muscles contract and squeeze down. She couldn't stop herself, she cried out in a soft moan that made her ears burn in humiliation. Grey didn't stop there, he put pressure on the finger dancing against her clit, caressing with powerful strokes that had her entire body seizing up in pleasure, her jaws gaped open wide as she swallowed down a ragged little breath.

She tried to pull her hips away, but he followed, lightly running around in circles, the pressure building and tantalizing the movements until she was twisting her hips. It felt good, the swelling skin was alternately stroked with light caresses and firmer rubs that circled around her. Her toes curled and she folded her ears back with a short whimper as the paw on her stomach slid upwards to cup just beneath the swell of her breast. The fingers ran over her, chasing with a stroke that ran against the apex of her nipple and swirled in powerful circles, mocking what he was doing with her clit. Her fingers balled up tightly as she felt herself reacting to him, her body flaring so hotly that it was almost painful as the glistening wetness started to spread over his fingers. A lurid testament to his success.

One of his fingers curled down in the midst of it, she could feel her arousal clinging to his digit as he nudged it forward with a firm press that brought her hips upwards. She was surging against him, her legs sliding open a bit wider as the finger tip lightly slid into her narrow passage. Her inner walls started to contract and squeeze around him, caressing and suckling as she tried to stop it. She let out a protest, a sharp snarl that turned into a groan when he lightly pumped that finger in and out of her narrow passage. He explored her leisurely, taking his time as her walls suckled tightly around him, trying to draw him in deeper as she whimpered. She was growing slicker, her arousal coated against his digit as he drew it backwards a few inches before plunging back into her, stimulating nerves to make the moan break from her muzzle.

"Very good, you're learning..." Grey murmured approvingly while slowly drawing his finger backwards. "Such a shame you were let loose on the world without even a proper education."

Foxheart snarled a wordless curse at him as he moved his hands towards her hips and suddenly twisted her body. She couldn't stop him, he was able to lift her legs up and suddenly her arms were twisted above her head. She couldn't struggle, she could barely keep her feet under her as she turned to face the wall and she felt the weight resting against him. The warmth of the other kitsune's body pressed against her as her legs were yanked out to either side, her ankles forced to push up tight to the low hanging couch as he leaned over her back. His weight made her squirm, her breathing was catching in her throat as she tried to jerk back, only to feel sharp teeth nipping firmly down against the nape of her neck. He pinched roughly, squeezing down forcefully to hold her in place as he used his own legs to force her ankles into place.

She tried to buck him off, but the intimate press held her as her ankles suddenly pushed against a part of the sofa that dimpled inwards. She felt a small spring being unleashed and something snapped around her ankle. Hard steel latched into place, holding her paw at a sharp brutal angle that kept her legs splayed wide and he was already forcing her other leg in. His teeth pinched down and twisted when she tried to jerk backwards, his growl a low baritone before her ankle triggered the next set of restraints. It left her legs lewdly splayed open, the aching angle made her hips twinge unhappily, her ass was pushed out while her back made a smooth curve. The teeth released her neck as Grey laughed.

"Poor thing, perhaps next time you will ask permission before you enter another's territory." He said softly and then drew in a deep breath. "Your body certainly is enjoying your lesson."

"Get off me!" She snapped out, only to yelp as his paw clapped down against her ass roughly to discipline her.

"Not until you earn your tail, little kitsune, you're nearly naked with just the one, after all." He gave her another rough slap, making her yelp out before his paw slipped around her hip and between her legs.

She was wet, gods, she was flushed and humiliated at the arousal that was coating the fingers that began to push forward inside of her. Her swollen lips were being pushed open and splayed, rubbing around them until she was letting out high pitched wordless sounds. Her body was throbbing in time with her heart beat as she arched herself up in the air and felt two fingers spreading her wider. They stroked lightly, just caressing the nerve swollen passage with little dips and strokes that had her shuddering in place. Her eyes closed, her entire body tensed itself up before she let out a muffled moan of pleasure. It felt good, so terribly good, he was teasing triggers on her that were making her squeeze down.

Even the warmth of his breath against the nape of her neck, the rich masculine scent, worked to set her body into overdrive until she found it harder to contain herself. She pushed back against him, the soft noise that came out of her was animalistic as he pushed his fingers in deeper and curled them at just the right angle to stroke a spot inside of her. She bucked and shuddered, her body arching up higher in the air as her eyes snapped open, it felt like nothing she had ever imagined. Her stomach tightened and muscles worked as he slowly pulled his fingers free and let out a rough throaty noise of pleasure. She didn't even find the words to snarl at him, she was shaking in place, her body throbbing with swollen need as she felt his paw sliding between them.

The fabric slipped against her, and even that caress stirred some pleasure through her. Foxheart felt as if she were on fire, small jolts were striking through her body and making it harder to think. It was a need as base as drinking and eating, it wasn't something she could stop and feeling the male sliding along her back just teased her further. The cloth fell away, slipping along her legs until she felt the warm kiss of fur against her. The kitsune tried to shake herself out of, anger surged to the forefront of her mind, but his teeth caught the back of her neck roughly and yanked her head up. It was a rough dominant hold that kept her muzzle tipped up towards she sky as something hard and slick brushed along the base of her tail.

She couldn't snap her legs together to protect herself, she couldn't do anything to stop what was going to happen, the only thing she could do was tense up as the narrow tapered cock tip dragged through her dark fur. Her tail was pushed to one side of his hip as the guided himself down and slid his arms around her waist firmly. His claws raked against her belly fur, trailed down towards her hips as the slip of the hot cock tip ran right along her glistening mound. She shuddered, her jaws clamped down tight and she muffled a rasping call as the probing tip nudged and just barely parted here. There was a slick feel of wetness bubbling up from the tip and drooling out into her, spilling over the edges in a rush that left her writhing.

Grey pushed forward slowly, so exquisitely slowly, edging her mound open inch by inch so that she was swallowing around his bare cock. Her muscles naturally caressed him with small strokes that clenched down and squeezed, molding along his tapered length while he grew larger and larger by the moment. She leaned forward as his weight pressed over her, keeping her pinned despite the fact the restraints left her no where to go. He gave a few pumping thrusts, working his way in until she snarled out, trying to struggle free, just the feel of him making his way deeper gave her alternating surges of rage and pleasure, both of them warring against each other. Her own wetness was coating along him, pushing down towards the thickness of his base before he suddenly lunged forward.

The thrust drew a squeal from her as he sank himself home, the thickest portion of his base crammed up against her cunny and split her open, filling her and making her jerk in place as the cock tip probed deep inside of her. She clamped down painfully tight around him, feeling every inch of the boned girth before he dragged his hips back and pulled his still deflated knot from her body with a wet noise. He didn't wait for long, he barely pulled himself out before driving himself home, glutting her passage with his length and caressing every part that he could reach. She was left with her ears pinned flat back, struggling against the teeth on her neck as his paws clamped against her hips and he drew backwards again.

The thrusts moved carefully, timed at just the right moment to catch her sensitive passage until she was letting out pleasured sounds. She couldn't stop them, he was caressing her swollen body so perfectly that she felt as if she were about to explode. One of his paws moved up to cup her dark breast, his palm rested against her nipple as she was forced to stretch around his knot again. It plunged in deep, forcing her lips in on themselves before the pull backwards that popped it back out again. Her own wetness was being forced out around the edges as the tip nudged at her cervix at the apex of each thrust. It was a kiss of pressure that made her stomach cramp slightly. It wasn't pain, she wished it had hurt, if it had hurt she would have been able to stop the pleasured noises that he was enjoying.

His hips lunged forward, the thrusts growing harder as he managed to fit himself perfectly into her body. The throbbing grew worse in her ears, it was ringing and rushing up through her core as he drove back through her again. The glassy smooth shaft pumped and shoved the knot deeper into her body, splaying her walls to the point that she was struggling to accept the base before it pulled back out of her. There was a sweet pleasure to the feel of his knot sinking home, her body was in overdrive to hold it inside of her before he pulled it free. She bucked up higher in the air, eyes squeezed shut as she tried to push back onto him the moment he dragged it free. The rough rumble of laughter filled her ears, mocking her, taunting her, making her ball her fists up tightly.

"Gods.." She gasped out when he drove home roughly, the thrust sent his balls up in their twin furry pouches to hit between her legs as they tightened.

The teeth gripped harder, a punishing clutch that kept her immobile as the thrusts grew ragged and short. He pulled his knot out only to shove it back into her time and time again. Working at the apex of the knot with forceful strokes that made sure to keep her on edge. Each time he pushed forward it was larger, pushing up firmly against her mound and pushed the lips in on themselves before it managed to drive forward again. The weight sank into her and splaying her walls open wide. She swallowed the length as the tip pushed in deep before the inevitable pull out.

Foxheart closed her eyes as the thrusts rocked her body, the impact made her cry out in short little yips and yelps before the draw backwards. The wet sounds were growing louder as her body tensed up and she felt the warmth pushing higher in her body. She wanted him, it was a bone deep desire that overcame every part of her being. It made the anger and rage push into the backdrop as the swelling knot kept driving into her body. Each time she tried to clench down and squeeze, attempting to lock it inside of her as the pleasure began to grow by the moment. It was making her jerk back against him, bucking and pushing further as the pressure formed right at the center of being.

She could almost imagine it like a bright spark of light, one that flowed through her as the knot sank into her again and she strained even wider open around him. Her muscles seized up, wrapping tightly around his base until the rush of pleasure poured over her and made it impossible to do anything but cry out. The orgasm poured over her as the kitsune jerked backwards and nearly yanked his knot free, but it held. She was only jerked backwards with the firm tug before he shoved back into her. His thrusts turned into short and stirring, barely pulling back before surging forward, locked by her own quivering muscles. She felt the waves rushing over her, surging over her time and time again. Making sure that she wouldn't relax around him as the tip jabbed and shoved deeper into her vulnerable cervix.

She wasn't thinking about potential risks or what it meant for her, all she thought about was the need and want as her muscles suckled and milked along the boned shaft. Grey gave another push forward, the pressure built before the swollen length began to twitch inside of her. Each movement rippling along the length until hot fire erupted from his cock tip. The creamy rich seed flushed into her in streamers as rope after rope was poured into her tender vulnerable cervix. Her muscles seized up and tightened, holding as the sperm rich seed poured ever deeper, pulsing in time with the twitching knotted length that kept itself locked inside of her.

The warmth spread through her lower belly while she balled her fists up tightly, squeezing down and feeling a new wave of cum erupting from his tip into her vulnerable stomach. It was surging deeper, spreading unchecked as the teeth finally released the nape of her neck. She dropped her head down and sucked in a breath, letting it out shakily as the other kitsune shifted behind her. His hand curled right at the base of her tail and began to stroke, but as it did, it moved to one side and drew something tight enough that she whined out in shock. She twisted her head around to say something, only to see a new dark black tail resting beside her first. Grey's lips were quirked up in a slight smile as he fingered it, stroking all the way up towards the very tip before letting it fall back down again.

"I hope you've learned your lesson, but I'd be negligent to say I wasn't looking forward to teaching you another one." He murmured, his voice thick with the after effects of his pleasure. "You'd look so lovely with three tails instead of two."

She pinned her ears back and swallowed, nothing coming to her lips as he continued to caress her, another warm burst of his seed surging into her stomach. Already her womb was being overrun with the rush of sperm, flooding and spreading, seeking and ready to make sure that a new tail wasn't the only thing she walked away with.