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Unseasonably warm weather made for a less than traditional Valentine's date, but Starlit wasn't all that worried about living up to the grain of tradition in the first place.

Rather, she was more than happy to get out in the great outdoors and enjoy the veneer of privacy that was afforded to her by the trees around the trail. Even before they came into bloom, there was more than enough overgrowth to make the trail feel like a private corridor, and the further they walked from the parking lot, the more comfortable the foxtopus became with her date for the afternoon.

Maci was only too happy to have a paw clasped around his own and a tail tickling at his lower back every few steps.

"Never would have thought we'd see 70's in the middle of February, but I'm not complaining," Maci said, keeping up the pleasant small talk that had followed them that far into the forest. "Kinda surprised we haven't seen anyone else on the trail thus far, though."

"Can't thank everyone else enough for staying home, honestly," Starlit added. "The last thing I'd want is for us to have to dodge every other person on the pathway...it gets a little narrower up here."

It wasn't the first time the pair had taken to the nature trails for a little fun and activity in the afternoon, but it was the first time that Maci could recall Starlit wearing such an impractical outfit for a hike.

If her shorts were any shorter, there would have been no point to the denim that clutched at the curve of her backside, and a black tank top revealed more than enough of her midriff to capture Maci's attention from the get-go.

He wasn't going to complain about her choice of attire; he wasn't even sure how he could point it out without coming across as leery, but there was enough of a bump in Starlit's step that he couldn't help noticing it.

There were a few quick grins flashed over the shoulder, as well, as if the hybrid was well aware of the attention she was getting.

"Guess that means we'll have to walk a little closer together, won't we?" Maci asked, stepping in just close enough that his hips bumped against Starlit's own. "Just gonna have to be careful that I don't buck you over the edge."

Oh, you've already done that a little too well,_Starlit thought. _But I've got the remedy for your slow play, Maci...and I don't think you'll mind it one bit.

A series of casual dates and playful evenings together were only fluffing the already soft spot that Starlit held for the playful fox, but it was in Maci's nature to keep things playful, even when he was pushing Starlit's buttons with all the unintentional skill of an idiot savant.

"Oh, dear! I didn't think you had it in you, but I'm going down!" Starlit teased, trying to match Maci's playfulness step for step. Her fingertips slipped away from their casual grip around his own, and in the depths of the woods, the foxtopus tumbled over dramatically, taking a calculated dive into the base of a tree.

With her back flat against the trunk and her legs kicked and splayed out in front of her, there was no way Maci could look at what he'd done without his eyes begging to dip into the gap, naturally wanting to look between her thighs.

He normally would have been able to resist, but there was something more in the curve of Starlit's grin, something greater in the intensity of her stare than he'd seen of her before.

"You just gonna stand there and stare, or are you gonna help me up?" she asked, seeing that her trick was already working the bashful fox over. "Or...are you finally gonna do what I've been hoping you'd do for the last month?"

Every time they'd walked through those woods previously, Maci was too overwhelmed with the plentiful, floral scents of flowers in bloom to notice Starlit's natural bouquet...and even when he might have been close enough to glean it, that alluring scent would have been blown away, carried by the rustling breeze.

On a calmer day, with nothing in bloom to distract him, he'd been drinking in the delicate aroma of something more than a subtle hint of arousal.

"Is that what y-you really want?" he asked, tripping over the intention of those words and gulping quietly, unable to shake the entirety of his softer nature. "Also, c-could you...uh...c-could you be more specific?"

He was playful to a fault, but this time, Starlit wasn't rolling her eyes with the same kind of frustration as Maci usually saw from her.

She could see the shift in the depth of his cool, azure eyes, revealing that her tincture had done more than enough to make him pliable; he'd find the normally comfortable lap of his cargo shorts to be terribly restricting before too long, but if he wanted her to spell things out for him, she was more than happy to describe her intentions in exquisite detail.

"Not that I think you need me to tell you what to do, but coming down here and helping me with this zipper would be a good start," Starlit suggested. The soft, cool shades of casual blue that usually highlighted her fur were already shifting, passing through a swatch of lavender and a thicker, royal purple before reaching a vibrant and thrilling shade of pink. "It seems to be stuck; just can't get it with my fingertips. Maybe you could use your teeth, instead?"

He was pliable enough already to not question the logic behind her suggestion, or the fact that someone with such dexterous fingers would have trouble with a zipper in the first place.

To go right to the source of those enchanting pheromones and drink in the full, delicious scent of the hybrid would harden his pliability, striking Maci with a level of arousal he'd never encountered on his own volition; even Starlit wasn't sure how he might respond to that sensory overload, but she was looking forward to watching the results unfurl between her legs...

...And the added risk of an audience wandering by was already bringing fresh, warm arousal to the delicate flesh of her petals.

"Use my teeth, huh?" Maci was still speaking with an air of innocence about him, but Starlit was able to catch a shameless glimpse of his member twitching, just under fabric prison of his shorts. "So, like...like this?"

Kneeling between her open legs, Maci scooched in closer and closer, keeping the long, plentiful fluff of his tail out of the middle of the path, as if he didn't acknowledge the act as something they shouldn't have done in public: some part of him was still leaning into being polite and keeping the path clear, but curiosity was bending him at the hip and forcing his palms to press against Starlit's thighs.

Just to feel the weight of those digits squeezing at her legs was a delight, but to watch Maci's wide, curious eyes gazing into her own as he caught the end of her zipper in his fangs and tugged, exposing the warm, silky fabric of her panties...that was a treat that she couldn't have overstated.

"That's perfect ," she whispered, but before he could pull his head back, she reached out a paw and cupped it around the back of his skull, wanting to make sure he couldn't escape before he took a breath of the concentrated tincture. "I was getting so warm, I just needed a little relief...t-think you could cool me down a little bit?"

It wasn't a typical act of dominance from Starlit, who literally couldn't hide her affectionate nature for Maci.

She was utterly glowing pink, the intensity of the color being altered by the nature of her chromatophores; each time Maci moved a little further along, the one soft, almost blushing shade became a little darker and thicker, until the color had taken on a shade closer to scarlet.

I'm having way too much fun with this, she thought. Wonder if he'll finally get the point when he gets a taste...?

"How would you want me to do that?" Maci asked, remaining as diligent as he was obedient. "I could help you tug your shorts down a little further, if you think that'd help?"

"That's a wonderful idea, but I'm afraid it won't solve the whole problem," Starlit explained. She looked on gleefully as Maci fussed with her shorts, putting his paws to good work and gripping the tiny sliver of denim that covered her thighs, but the foxtopus made sure that her panties moved along with the rest of her outfit, until a tiny strand of liquid desire appeared in the gap between her eager mound and the crotch of her clothes. "And what about you? You look parched , Maci. You should probably go in for a drink..."

Soaking wet as she was, Starlit wasn't stretching the meaning of her words too much, and one more deep, curious inhale left a subtle discoloration in the pits of Maci's irises, tainting them a similar color to the amorous red of Starlit's chromatophores.

"That's a really good idea," Maci agreed, his voice picking up a certain sense of understanding. "Not sure it'll cool you off at all, though."

"Such a good boy, worrying about my needs like that," Starlit praised him, but as she did, her paw tugged on the back of his skull, urging him to move a little further. "But why don't you worry about your own, for once? Surely, you've got needs that I can help you out with?"

The gravity of the situation came crashing down on Maci, who was too far removed from his bashful nature to ignore his arousal anymore.

He couldn't help pushing his tongue through the tight, inviting warmth of her slit, gliding it all the way from the base of her delicate folds to the peak of her clitoral hood.

"Mmm..._mnn..._t-this is a good start," Maci whispered, but the vibration of his words were only a subtle pleasure in the face of what followed.

Starlit was pushing on the back of his head for grins, before, but her fingertips curled tight around the base of his ears as he suckled on the sensitive nub of her clit, drinking in the warmth and subtle flavor of her natural arousal.

Taking such a direct dose of the heightened pheromones was no longer the last nail in the coffin, but a perfect example of Starlit going completely overboard to get what she wanted. She didn't think Maci would complain about the fact when he came down from his sexually intoxicated high, and she couldn't feel a hint of guilt when she was so busy curling her toes against the backs of Maci's legs.

You're not going anywhere for a while, she thought, holding onto his body with a grip that he easily could have broken free from if he were so inclined.

Another full, eager suckle on the delighted flesh of her clit was all the proof she needed that her playful fox was not only happy to kneel where he was, but that he wasn't planning on moving until his hips were ready to get in on the action.

"Give yourself a little more credit t-than that," Starlit whispered. She was turned on by the idea that they might get caught, but even so, she was moving with a certain degree of caution when she allowed the fluff of her tail to arch and swish against Maci's covered member, tickling it with the only remaining option. "That's an incredible start, Maci...t-that's a wonderful fucking start... mmnn!"

Keeping her voice down wouldn't be an option much longer, and Maci could feel the strain in her grip as her claws raked down the back of his skull, ruffling his fur and tickling the nape of his neck once she reached it.

He was falling blissfully under the spell of Starlit's hypnosis, but he was still just aware enough to know why she'd intoxicated him in the first place...and at that, just aware enough to notice how much she loved it when his lips tightened and kiss against the hood of her clit.

Another full, eager suckle forced Starlit to bite down on her lower lip, and a sudden, rapid flicker of the tip of his tongue against the tender spot was proving more than she could resist.

She'd be able to waltz right from her first orgasm into the next, but she needed to know that Maci was ready to take that next step before she'd let herself go over the edge...

...Assuming Maci's tongue gave her a choice in the matter, of course.

"You've been k-keeping that silver tongue from me...a-all this time...and all along, you've been able to d-do this with it?" Starlit groaned, her voice dancing between appreciation for how skillful Maci revealed himself to be, and frustration for having to wait so long for something so wonderful. "Sure hope you're enjoying our little nature hikes, then...c-cause we've got a lot of lost time to make up for!"

Juices flowed in a delicate trickle over Maci's tongue, coating it with more than enough of the hypnotic arousal to leave Maci completely in Starlit's control.

The first, grunting moans of an orgasm would have been more than enough motivation for Maci to keep going, even if there wasn't a tail brushing his hardened excitement through his shorts.

The feeling of toes clutching at his ankles and pulling him closer provided something more than motivation, and all the while, Starlit gripped at the edge of her top, cupping one of her breasts and working the soft, tender flesh for whatever sensation she could milk from it.

So damn close to giving me the big one, she thought. That was good , but he can do even better, I bet...now that he's not being such a goofball about it.

She absolutely adored that goofball all the same, but they'd come too far for her to let Maci slip back into his normal mannerisms, tempting as it was to release him from the floral spell so she could see just how he'd react to waking up with his shorts half off and his cock throbbing at the lap of his boxers.

"You did a w-wonderful job, but that tongue must be getting tired," Starlit whispered, keeping the overt chorus of pleasure as quiet as she could. "Why don't you give it a break...and...put something else to work? Sure feels like someone else is ready to tag in for you, anyway."

Her tail slipped back from the spot, but Maci wouldn't be able to come any closer without the foxtopus shifting her palms, sliding them down his approaching figure and stroking her nails along the comfortable fabric of his shirt.

When her digits hooked into the belt loops along his shorts and gave a tug, Maci kept crawling forth, making it all too easy for Starlit to strip them away, just as they were starting to become uncomfortable.

"Ah ah, love...you didn't really think I'd let you come all this way without showing me my favorite shade of pink, did you?"

A unique blend of lavender, magenta and a softer, pinkish-purple gave Maci a coat of fur that would have made him stand out no matter what outfit he was wearing, but the shade that moved along his underbelly and carried all the way to his crotch made for a good bit of contrast when the waistline of Maci's boxers were tugged down.

The comforting shade of blue on the pair matched his eyes; Starlit giggled at that detail, but she let out a quick gasp when she watched his cock flip up toward her, flinging a dribble of precum onto the mound of her womanhood.

"That's a bit more like it, goofball...but I don't really feel like walking all the way back to the car with a big ol' mess on my fur," Starlit claimed. "Think you can get the rest of that somewhere else?"

She wasn't leaning into the opportunity to wrap Maci around her pink and tug him along on an ethereal string.

It was a tempting thought, of course, but Starlit was always a little gentler with the fox than she was with others, giving her a little more patience with the continued sloth in his approach; she even found an appreciation for the sight of his drooling, spilling tip coming in closer to her petals, building the anticipation for a long overdue touch.

"That's right, Maci," she whispered again, letting her voice join in as another component of an already overwhelming spell. "A little closer now, love...kneel between my thighs and make yourself nice and comfortable."

He might have been too bashful to make that move without the aid of her alluring scent, but with the heightened pheromones still swirling around in his nostrils and relaxing the rest of his mind, the fox was only just aware enough to scoot a little further on his knees without feeling nervous about screwing up that first act.

It was still a little clumsy, the way the underside of his tip brushed against the delicate, heated entrance: missing the mark just slightly, Maci found that there was plenty more to the act of sex than mere penetration, and Starlit still quivered with new delight when the pulsing weight of his shaft slipped up along the sensitive nub of her clit.

"Such a tease ," she groaned, finding herself moving further and further toward the sexual frustration that would have her dipping into more direct methods. "Or are you just a little over eager, Maci? You need me to help you guide it in?"

He pumped again, the second thrust forcing the full length of his member to grind along the hood of her clit, subjecting it to such a delicious pressure and warmth that Starlit wasn't just reaching for his length with ordinary desperation.

She was getting close to another release, and she absolutely refused to give into that sensation without something for her inner muscles to grab onto; she wouldn't be denied that next layer of bliss.

"Yes...p-please..."

Maci couldn't break away from all of his softer habits, and even under such an enticing spell, he was still a little shy to ask for Starlit's help with something so intimate.

Holding still for her comforting touch, he shuddered when her digits closed around the base of his length, and let out a louder, fuller gasp when she stroked the tip back and forth between her slicked petals.

Just a slight shift forward was all it took for the lucky fox to sink the tip of his cock within, granting Starlit a preview of what she'd been after for the better part of the month; if he'd stopped there, Maci might have seen the color of Starlit's chromatophores change one more time by driving her as far up the wall as he ever had.

Instead, leaning into her comforting grasp and feeling her other palm flatten against his back to ease his weight upon her, Starlit kept on moving as gently as she could, guiding Maci all the way through his first successful thrust.

"There...t-that's the way, foxy," she whimpered, her softened voice dripping with such arousal that it rivaled the liquid warmth that coated Maci's length after a single pass. "Aren't you so glad you decided to take a little walk into the woods with me? I told you this date would be w-well worth the trip..."

It wasn't a long way to reach that fork in the trail, and there was still nothing to keep the pair from being happened upon.

Starlit made a note to let Maci have his full consciousness the next time they decided to try something so risky: she wanted him to be able to experience the full thrill of that risk, and being able to tease him about in a way that he'd recognize would be more fun than she was willing to pass up.

In the meantime...

"Faster, Maci...f-fuck me faster ," she demanded, refusing to take anything less than the best her date could offer to her. She was delighted to take full advantage of the spell she'd cast and the hypnotizing aura of her scent, but she could see a certain degree of understanding in the pits of Maci's eyes, as though he would have kept picking up the pace without her influence. "Wear me out, baby...I wanna have to crawl back to the car!"

The risk of getting caught was no longer enough to keep Starlit from crying out with earthly delight, and among the quiet of the hollow, empty forest, the slick sound of juices being spilled and the subtle pap of Maci's sack bouncing against Starlit's body were filling the air.

Ears that wanted to fold back with the weight of the pleasure Starlit felt opted instead to perk to those intimate sounds, allowing the foxtopus to drink in every single contact to the fullest.

"But what if I...w-what if I have to-

"Cum?"

Starlit's eyes widened at the possibility, her every marking taking on a glow of impassioned, affectionate fuchsia.

Maci could only nod at first, worried that he might finish early if he moved around too much...but just hearing those words, Starlit wasn't going to give him a choice in the matter.

Her arms dipped around the back of his neck, her legs kicked up from the scattered leaves, and with a pair of panties still dangling from her ankle, she wrapped her legs tight around Maci's lower back, locking him in place and forcing him to offer the full length of his cock to her.

"Such a good boy, asking for permission like that..."

Under such a powerful spell, Maci felt like every point of contact was another erogenous zone, such that he couldn't keep from wincing, even when Starlit was trying to steal his gaze and keep it upon her own.

"Not that you needed permission, of course," Starlit continued, "But since you asked so nicely, just let it flow, foxy...l-let every fucking drop flood into me..."

Toes were already curling into the top of Maci's rump when Starlit gave the order, but she was delighted to feel her date picking up the pace.

"And Maci?"

"Y-yes?"

"Don't s-stop fucking me...even when your h-hips give out, just keep going..."

It was a simple enough order, and one that Maci filled with urgent effectiveness: his hips slammed down against Starlit, driving the full flesh of his cock into her passage and filling her yet again, but that glorious sensation only lasted half a breath before Maci recoiled, moving with such a speed and intensity that it honored his vulpine nature.

A swishing, excited tail danced through the air behind him as he moved, and through moments of panting bliss, a tiny smile was curling his lips; Starlit was kind enough to let him have that much awareness, that he was making her so happy...

...And that was all he wanted in the first place.

"You were s-still holding out on me," she growled, her voice thick and low for just a moment. "Should have known...n-naughty little fox..."

If not for the onset of her second climax and the full body tension that locked her up around Maci's quivering form, she might have dipped into the darkest of her sexual desires...but Maci became his own benefactor, pumping his length right through the clutching, fluttering resistance of an orgasmic passage.

He'd never known anything like it, and the depth of hypnotic spell kept him from realizing just what an incredible release he'd given to his friend, or what a massive volume of seed he'd spilled inside of her, for that matter.

"Still g-going?" Starlit asked, her body rocking against the ground and picking up the most wonderful series of scratches from the uneven floor of the forest. "Just like I told you to...g-good boy...yes... good boy!"

Her praises were helping Maci find a second wind, and on that same breeze, he'd catch a hint of that same, concentrated scent that made him such a pliable, willing vulpine in the first place.

His hips slammed home once more and held still to let every drop of cum spill from the tip of his length, absolutely flooding the satisfied foxtopus...but his loyalty and sensual obedience weren't the only gift he'd given.

"Wait, a-are you going again , Maci?"

Starlit watched on, impressed and thrilled to see the fox pumping through his own leaking mess, letting the excess spill around his shaft as he carried right into another round; the lack of self-awareness kept him from knowing how exhausted he should have been.

Beats the hell out of flowers and chocolates any day, Starlit thought.