The Vixen that changed my life.
This is my first, so tell me how i do. =)
(Yiff at the end but its better to read through)
The Vixen that changed my life.
The story starts here, in England. The countryside is untouched by the corruption of big Industry and so the wildlife is actually wild, deer are free to run and graze. Ducks take to flight in great V shapes throughout the autumn and winter. And here, it is set. Our story...
It begins, with me of course and the events that change my life, forever...
It was a beautiful Saturday noon the trees were swaying gently, their branches revaling the brush of the wind. I was out exploring within some forest that I wasn't suppost to. But i was young and recklass, as was most my age, the rebelious youth that has older people in a flap nowadays. I was 17 at the time and had long brown hair (Not that long!) and was fairly average build. I was in a boys school, while it diddn't turn me gay, it stopped me from seeing any lady-friends that I knew. And to be fair, I wasn't the best charmer...
I was following the trails of a pair of fighting birds, they wern't hard to hear, they could squawk like a elephant on helium. They suddenly took off in the opposite direction. I ran after them, wodering what could have made the pair of robins, so eagerly at war, now turn tail and flee as one. Branches whipping my face and arms, I continied running, in the, general direction of the pair, suddenly, my foot hit something hard. I fell to the floor head first, white light and pain exploding in my sences. Well, my nose and face, to be persice.
As I lay on the ground, I oddly felt comfortable, my aching nose, now reduced to a small throbbing. As I looked into the trees, I lay there wondering; what had happened to the robins?
I awoke with a dull headache. I reached up to feel my nose, I felt a numb lump, presumably my nose, crusted with dry blood. My hair matted together with it, I sat up just that was a small pain within my head. I gathered my bearings, wondering what the hell had happened, I closed my eyes, realising the left was swollen slightely. I remembered, chasing robins, falling down... Wait, no i had tripped, I remember. Looking round I saw, somehow comoflaged within the underbrush, was a small, red furred fox. I thought that I had been the one to knock it unconscious with my foot to the head. upon examoning it, I realised the hair atop its head was a slightely different shade of brown, and its face were more human that I had expected. then I realised that it had hands, not paws, feet too. 10 toes, 9 fingers. Its left hand was missing it's middle. Wondering what the hell was going on. I moved cautiously closer. I decided that, seeing as I had knocked it unconsious, I as well nurse it back to health. Picking the fox-thing up, I retraced my steps home. What was I getting myself in for?
Part 2
I knew it was safe to bring the poor thing in because my mum was away on bussiness. Being my age, I was allowed to be alone for so long. I awkwardly opened the door with my elbow and carried it inside. Setting it upon the sofa, I went into the kitchen for an icepack. I got two, putting one on my swollen eye, i put the other one onto the fox's head, where a small lump was forming, ontop of the forehead. I sat back onto a chair and looked at it. I pulled my new laptop onto my lap and looked up foxes on search sites. Finding out that my theory was correct, and that foxes DID have paws, and not hands, I looked at its hands and feet wondering what the hell was going on. I fell into a drousy position, legs stretched out, and fell into a drousy sleeeeeep.....
I awoke with a startle and looked around. The fox thing was gone. Hmm, so it Must have been a dream, or, something.
*crash!*
Turning around startled, I sprang up into the kitchen, the fox thing was STANDING! On just its hind legs like a human!
It turned to face me, suprise and anxiety on its face. I saw into its eyes and saw a strange intelligence. It bolted into the next room like a lightning bolt, suprised at its speed i gave persuit. It darted up the stairs and turned right, into the bathroom. Knowing it was trapped, I slowly and cutiously moved towards the almost closed door. Grabbing the handel, I slowly opened the door, within, opposite the door i saw it, hudeled in the corner, behind the sink.
"Its ok," I wispered "I wont hurt you." "Your ok." Not sure if it could understand me. Its face looked down hudeled into a pair of furry breasts. I Thought suddenly "A girl..." "A fox girl... that can stand... with hands and feet, with breasts...."
Wondering how my day could get weirder, I edged closer to it, her. With my right hand out I edged closer to her...
She wimpered, a sad sound.
"Shhhhhh" "dont worry, its ok."
"Its ok...."
"Its ok...."
I put my hand on her shoulder, she drew away, I edged closer, more slowly. My hand on her head, enjoying the feel of fur, I started scratching her ear.
"shhh" "its ok" I whispered again.
"Come on." I grabbed her arm and helped her up slowely.
looking into those eyes again, I saw not only that strange intelligence, but tears, tears of pain and tears of sorrow. And fear... the pain made me want to cry.
Somehow knowing I wasn't a threat, she beried herself into my chest, racking with sobs. we stood there for a couple of minuites, wondering what all this was about.
"Come on, come on." I whispered in her ear.
We slowely walked downstairs, and onto the sofa.
"Thank you..." A feminine voice startled me, but I was too in wonder at the vixen in my arms to care that as well as being... Well, a Half-human-Vixen creation, I had suspected she could also talk. But it starteled me all the same.
"Your... welcome?" I replied.
"I will explane every thing in a moment, but first-" Another burst of sobbing erupted from her, as well as a fresh burst of tears.
Once again I reverted to my comforting instinctincs and hugged her tighter. "Don't worry, shhh dont worry" I comforted.
She let go of me and curled up into a ball on the sofa. Seeing her like that, I realised that my brain had gone into overload.
I went back into the kitchen and put on the kettle. Grabbing a mug from the shelf I decided that she would need one to. After I made two cups of tee, I went back into the living room carrying both mugs.
"Thanks" she replied taking the mug offered. She sipped at it cautiously
"Ok," She started.
"I suppose that you want to know what is going on..."
"Yes, but take your time, you look like hell."
"Thanks she." replied with a sarcastic smirk.
"It started when I was born," She looked up obviously remembering.
"I was... an abomination, declared my both my parents."
"The docter whisked me off to some government building."
"Goverenment?" I asked curiously.
"I was born in America, and though my "parents" were British, they claimed reponsability of me." She replied.
"Responsability?"
"I wasnt the only one of my kind, if you can call it that."
"ahh"
"There I was raised by men in white clothes. Always watching, always....."
"They trained me, made me fitter, stronger, faster." "Told me that one day, I would lead the country to greatness."
She smirked an evil grin "I realised after extensive guns and weapons traning, as well as extensive stealth and technology traning, that they wanted me to be and assassin or something."
"Seriously?" I asked.
"yep" "Think about it for a second, who suspects the cute little fox?"
I thought about, and like she said I realised, that she was right. She could have killed me any number of ways or times, when I was trying to help her.
"But afterwards one of the men came and told me that there needed me to be more of, well, me"
"And?" I asked.
"More men came in with ropes and a gag."
"Then?" I asked, on the edge of my seat.
"They tried to tie me down to the bed." "I escaped, killing one with a rope." "I then hopped onto a plane headed to England from that very facility."
"Then what happend?" I asked Earnestly.
"I got out and ran." "I know that they are hunting me now, because one of the airport guards hit me with his baton. I continued running into those woods and fell to the floor unconscious." "Then, I awoke here." "I thought that they had recaptured me, so i'm sorry for the fright I gave you."
"Thats ok, I was wondering if my life could actually get exciting." I laughed.
"Im tired, is there anywhere I can sleep?" She asked.
"Yeah. I, well, we have a spare bedroom." I replied.
"One more thing?" She asked again.
"Yes?" I asked
"Do you have any clothes I could wear?"
And it was at that point, I realised, she was completely naked!
"um sure" Come on. I led here upstairs wondering at her breasts and how I hadn't noticed that she had no clothes.
"Here" I said, opening the door, leading her in. She gazed at the fairly sparten room.
"It'll do she said."
"If you need help with anything in the night, just wake me." I said.
"Actually, I have a couple of knots in my fur, could you help brush them out for me."
"Um sure, i'd be happy to"
I got a brush from my mother's room and started brushing her hair; fur whatever.
"MMMMmm Thats nice." She said. "Lower please" She stuck her chest out in front of me.
"Are you sure?" I asked not taking my eyes away from her breasts.
"You heard me diddn't you?" "Brush away."
I started, feeling my trousers getting tighter. As I adjusted my position, my hand came into contact with hers.
I looked into those Ruby Red eyes.
"You ok?" She asked.
"Oh crap yea sorry."
"Dont be, I haven't had this type of good attention at all ever." She said.
"ahhhhh" She moaned in extacy
I realised my hand was tweasing her nipples gentaly. I started to withdraw but she grabbed my hand.
"Please dont stop." She begged. My hand went to feel her breath, the warm fur on my hand as I fiddeled with those orbs of flesh.
"Ohhhhh yeah!" "Thats it, don't stop!" She begged.
I dropped the brush and used my free hand to rub her slit.
"Ohhhhhhhh...." She moaned happely
She drew closer to me, her breath coming faster. See then kissed me. It was a deep, passionate kiss, her lips so warm.
She moved back and position herself above me.
"Come on, You can see me naked." She teased.
Hurredly, I undressed, my firm shaft now at full length, ready to go.
"Do it, Oh Please do it!" "Enter me, take me PLEASE!"
I positioned myself and plunged. I entered her soaking slit.
She gasped in responced. I then withrew half way, then put it in again.
Each time, our breathing grew faster, more harsh. We kissed again both breathing through our noses.
"Yes" "Yes" "Yes" "Oh-ho Yes"
My hands fell to caressing her breasts once more. We continued, as time flew past our pre-seed flowing together,
Pushing and pushing, "Ah it's so nice, oh god, oh my, god, yes, yes, more more!" I strugeled to keep ok with her demands.
I pushed faster and faster harder and harder and we both came, a never ending joy that flowed through our bodies at the same time.
For a few moments we sat together gasping for breath. And we lay, together on the bed arms round each-other.
I fell into a deep sleep with the Vixen that changed my life.