Smoothed Over
#172 of Patreon Reward Vignettes
Seventeenth vignette for Amuzi?i, following up both last month's and the Halloween special from last year!
Strawberry the witchy fox muses on life with a null groin, months after the accidental transformation.
Contains: Casual Null Masturbation, Discussion of Orgasm, Discussion of Phallic Pleasure, Discussion of Sex Toy Use, Reference to Dom/Sub activities and Sudden Longing
Characters created for FA: Amuzigxi
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Strawberry lounged on their bed, idly gazing over their phone screen. The fox was, as was common, dressed in fairly femme clothes, a miniskirt and halter top. However, they were foregoing their usual stocking and arm-warmer combination due to the heat of summer.
At an idle impulse, the vulpine set their phone down, their other hand flipping the front of their skirt up over their bare tummy. The same set of fingers slid under the waistband of their panties, beginning to stroke over the sensitive area under the cozy knit fabric. A soft chrrrl rolled out of their throat, tail flicking.
It had been, what? Eight? Nine months since Halloween? Strawberry had dodged every opportunity that had presented itself to them to undo their magical mistake in that time. Going back was never as appealing to what they had discovered.
The fox's toes curled as they ground their fingers into the fluffy softness of their otherwise featureless groin. In those many days and weeks, they had fallen off using massagers and toys to stimulate their lack of loins. Practice and experience taught them that it was more pleasant... or perhaps more convenient to take things gently. Their early experimentation was intense, taking them to unforeseen heights, rolling waves of pleasure that crashed and had them convulsing as their mind blanked out...
Too much of a good thing, honestly. What fun is ecstasy if you can't experience it in the moment?
Strawberry extended their legs, toes pointed, and brought their thighs together, quaveringly applying pressure to their own fingers in the process.
Their phone chimed.
The fox opened their eyes and looked down at it. Several new messages bundled into one efficient notification. Lovely. Strawberry scooped up their phone with their free hand while the first continued to stroke and tease along their hidden patch. They calmly checked message after message, before finding one that actually needed a reply.
With a sigh, Strawberry removed their paw from their panties, bringing their hands together to type a reply back on the touchscreen. When the return missive was finished and sent off, they looked down to their groin. Silently, they weighed their desire... were they satisfied with the idle toying they had already accomplished, or would they continue?
After a long pause considering, the vulpine used one finger to flick their skirt back over their panties. Strawberry scooted to the edge of the bed, then stood up, stretching their arms over their head with a contented sigh. Reciprocal tingles of stimulation added lesser pleasured feelings up from between their thighs, a pleasant decrescendo indeed.
That was another unexpected bonus to this incident that Strawberry had brought upon theirself. With their male genitals, stopping before climax meant a near aching, frustrating sensation, their body continuing to demand completion no matter the circumstances. Worse, their libido would utterly dissolve the moment that they had finished spilling seed.
Now, without the biological functions associated with a traditional orgasm, it was more of an ebb and flow of erotic desire, sensitivity falling off gradually until further stimulation came around.
Strawberry sat down at their desk, wiggling their computer mouse. They typed in their password to get past the lockscreen and found that a couple new message had arrived in the short traversal from the bed to the chair. One was a direct response to their previous outgoing message, while the other was from their black cat friend Sidi.
Smiling, the vulpine opened up that window instead. The other stuff could wait.
Sidi and Strawberry had met through a mutual acquaintance, a chiropteran warlock named Cas. Sidi, not being magically inclined theirself, had taken up the bat's offer to perform the affirmation spells personally. A variation on those incantations were what the fox had used on Halloween.
The black cat was asking if lewd talk was okay.
Playfully, the vulpine looked around, as if anyone was going to just appear and read their screen. They confirmed it was.
"So, Kelle did this thing where xie tucked a vibe into my panties before I left the house for the day, and worked the controller sporadically from home." Sidi explained. "I had a hard time holding it together when it got real intense, especially out in public..."
Blushing, Strawberry fidgeted in place... it must be nice to be in a relationship with that level of trust, they mused... They couldn't really think of anyone they would let do that. But... giving up control to someone... well, it was appealing, at the very least...