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The Kitsune Diaries

Tail #1

A Furrotica/Lifestyle Series by

Valdreg Frostail

2:00 pm, June 21, 2014

(excerpt from Val's journal)

Kitsune,

_ Not much going on today. All I've really been doing all day is laying around playing computer games, as well as trying to find something to do. I might see what Knut and Sem are up to later on, though. El and I always have a good time with them whenever they're not busy...maybe we'll even get some Chinese buffet! (I know, chubby little fox, always wanting good food) I've been craving it for a while now, though...but anywho. Until then, what to do...maybe I'll just kill some time until then. I am feeling pretty frisky, though. Maybe I'll see what El is up to...until next time!_

(end entry)

Shutting my journal closed, I look up to the ceiling of mine and El's apartment. Not two seconds later, El, big lovable oaf that he is, pokes his head into the room, still wet from the shower. Of course, I take the opportunity to admire the man that is going to be my husband. 6'3", furry as hell, and with a sexy beard to match? Now, why would I need anything else? I think to myself, grinning.

"Whatcha doin', lovey?" El asks, looking at the journal still firmly in my paws. "Doing some writing?" "A little, yeah." I reply, showing my teeth in a friendly grin. "And waiting for that sexy polar bear ass to get out of that shower!" "Ha!" he exclaims. "You just want some of this luscious dick, you big whore." Well, that's true. I thought. I've been needing some for a while now. As he finishes speaking, he drops the towel to the floor, where it lands with a soft flopping sound. I, of course, immeadiately look to his crotch. Lo and behold, he's already hard (and probably was the entire time, as I love to lounge about naked, hee hee), and stands there with his hands on his hips, grinning like an idiot.

"Oh my." I say, eying his erect member with almost unbridled lust. "Is that for me? He laughs, which makes his cock and low-hanging balls bounce, making me want it in my mouth even more. "What do you think, ya silly fox?" he asks, grabbing hold of his throbbing member. "C'mere and get you some of this, I know you want it." He winks, and then starts heading towards the edge of the bed, where my head is just barely over the edge. Mmm, I thought. He's not lying...I'd love to have that dick in my mouth...and possibly in my ass, too. But...let's tease him. Just a little, to keep him rip-roarin' and ready to go. I smile to myself, and proceed with Operation - Keep El wanting it.

"Heh heh, save that for later, big boy." I purr, winking at him. With a grace that only a fox could use, I brush by, barely escaping his clasping paws. While doing so, I gently flick his butt with my tail, making my way towards the bathroom, and eventually, the shower. "Oh, come on now, Val Val..." he groans. "You're gonna give me blue balls! It's been a while since I last got off." Smiling somewhat wickedly, I say, "Be good, and we'll have some fun later. No getting off while I'm getting cleaned up!" Closing the door, I hear him fake-whine "But it's been so long, dammit..." To which I immeadiately thought, You damned goofball...you're going to get what ya want, just let me get all clean first.

_ _ I should probably start with a little bit about us. I'm Valdreg (also known as Val) Frostail, and I'm an arctic fox. As you can probably already see, I'm pretty much a big tease. With my brownish-gold eyes, white fur (although, since it's summer, it's become a nice dark brown on my top, part of my face, and paws, while my belly still remains white), and casual innuendo-spouting demeanor, how can I not be? But in truth, I'm actually a big and sweet cuddle-machine.

Elrohir Icefist (or, as I know him, "El") is my main squeeze, and number one cuddle-bear. He's also a literal bear, in all senses of the word. As a polar bear, he tends to have trouble during the summer, with the heat being as it always is in the place we live. But that's fine. As gaymers (literally, "gay gamers..." El came up with it, he's so cute), we generally are in front of the air-conditioning pretty much all year round. During the winter, though...we generally have the windows open, as this is when we feel the most comfortable.

We've been together for almost four years now, and I think that we're perfect for each other...which El happily agrees with me. Sure, we've had our ups and downs as a couple, but it's nothing too serious for us to handle it together. I guess it kinda helps that we have the same fascination for animals of the male persuasion, although we both have different tastes. El, on one hand, prefers blond fur, beards, and an overall lusting for black panthers, while I, on the other hand, love buff, dark-furred, and generally older males (although I have a taste for some black panther cock every so often)...but, like typical males, we both love sex, and the cuddling that starts/finishes it. But enough about us...

Walking over to the mirror, my tail swishing behind me, I look into it. Staring back at me is a stocky fox, grinning from ear to ear. I wink, and my reflection winks his golden-brown eye back at me. Heh heh, I thought to myself. Such a stud, this one. Watch out, boys! Grinning, I turn on the water, and start the ritual to find the perfect water temperature. Turning the knob this way and that, I finally find the knob's sweet spot, and proceed to get in, tucking my tail in behind me. El would've jizzed himself if he saw me bent over like that, I thought to myself, smiling wickedly. Or he would have just taken me right then and there...not that I would have minded. Right at that moment, the shower jet turned on, dousing me with perfectly warm water. I gasped, a little startled, but that gasp quickly becomes a sigh of pleasure as the water warms me up. Taking showers has always relaxed me, especially after a good sex session. Grabbing the bar of soap behind me, I begin to lather my self up, noticing my cock beginning to harden as I do so. Damn. I thought to myself.Guess I was hornier than I thought. Where's that bear when I need him? As I'm doing so, I hear the door to the bathroom open, and then close quietly.

"Hello?" I ask. I've always been a fan of horror movies, but after watching the movie Berserk (which has a gruesome shower scene), I've always been a bit paranoid. "Is that you, El?" At this, I hear a very bearish chuckle. "You big dope, what do you want?" "What, you expected me to wait for that sexy fox-hole to get out here? Not on your life, fur-balls." As he says this, he reaches in front of me, grabs the knobs to the shower, and turns off the water. "I missed you, foxybutt. See how much?" He points to his still-erect cock, and croons, "C'mere, you." Pulling me close to him, he gives me a long, deep, and passionate kiss, which I happily return. He even slipped me the tongue, the sly devil.

"At least wait until we're out of the bathroom!" I laugh, after managing to escape for at least a few seconds. My cock, which had been half-in, half-out of my sheath, is now completely out, and in all of it's eight and a half inch glory. Just seeing El's cock is enough to get my blood to boiling, and excites me to no end. I sprint past El before he can push me up against a wall, and launch myself onto the bed. Laying on my back, I tuck my tail off to the side, and ready myself for what is about to come. My cock, by this time, has already started to leak pre-cum (I've always been like this, especially when I'm good and excited). El follows almost two seconds after, with his cock fully erect, and swinging from side to side as he walks. His balls, looking plump and full, also bounce a little as he moves, which makes me want him even more. He then plops down beside me, and then pulls me close. "I love you, foxybutt." he breathes, his voice getting huskier now that he's getting good and excited. "And I love you, bearface." This time, though, I get to him before he can get to me. I roll on top of him, my tail safely tucked out of the way, and kiss him, long and hard. Pulling back, I can feel his bear cock pressing against my hole, which makes me even hornier. I go back down to nuzzle and nip his neck, which makes him gasp (I always know how to push his buttons) and moan, while also making his cock push further against my hole.

"Easy, big guy." I coo at him. "We don't want you to cum just yet. Let's get you started with some good sucking." "Ungh." El grunts. "You always know what I want, don't you?" "All part of the fun, dear." I smile, as I start kissing his chest, making my way down to his belly button. "I always know what my big bear wants." Still kissing, I make my way to his crotch, taking in his musky-yet-clean scent. This of course gets my blood going even more, and I hungrily eye his hard member. But, true to form, I ease myself towards it, and start off slow. Grasping El's balls with my left paw, I proceed to start stroking and pulling on them, knowing that he loves it. As expected, he moans, saying "Ah, that feels so good...don't stop, please." I smile to myself, and continue to do so. After about a minute or two, I start licking his shaft, lingering on the head, and darting around it with my tongue, all the while still stroking his balls with one paw. El's thighs start bucking and making thrusting motions, which tells me that it's time to slow down, as he'll cum soon if I don't. I back off, letting his fires cool a little. When he looks down at me after a little while, I then go whole-hog on his penis, taking all of it into my muzzle. This drives him crazy, which I always love to see. To make it even more fun, I take my right paw, and start jerking his cock as I continue to suck. El's really moaning now, while exclaiming at the same time, "Don't stop! Good gods, please don't stop!" I smile, liking that I can make my big bear so excited. I continue sucking, although my paw has gotten a little tired. Lapping my tongue around the head of his cock, he starts to thrust again, all the while moaning with uncontained pleasure. I feel his balls tense, which means that my hard work is about to pay off.

"Oh shit, I'm about to cum! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAWWR!" he roars, as his cock spews forth its bounty like a fountain. Being a good fox, I make sure his jizz isn't wasted, licking his cock even as semen continues to pour out of it. This drives him to cum a second time, which I hadn't expected. Being right next to his cock ensures that I also get shot on my face, which he tends to love. I don't know what it is, but when I'm this excited, I get extremely bottomy, and love pleasuring him over myself. After he's done, his head falls back and hits the pillow. Panting, he exclaims, "Damn, Val...you're just as horny as I was! You need to remember how to do that...I don't think I've EVER cum that hard." "Don't get too comfy, babe." I say, with my cock in my hand. "We're not even close to being done yet." Grinning, El kisses me full on the muzzle. "This is why I love you, foxybutt. Always ready for fun in the bedroom."

Looking at him, with that silly grin on his face, I start stroking my cock. "Would you like to help this fox out?" I say, knowing what he'll say even before he does. "You bet that sweet ass I do!" he cries, and kisses me. After doing so, he nips at my neck, then kissing the spot that he nipped. He knows this drives me crazy, and I wrap my legs around his midsection. "Nuh uh, fox. That hole'll be filled up later, I promise. For now, we're gonna focus on that scrumptious dick of yours." as he says this, he pushes my legs down, and starts to suck on my right nipple, another one of my erogenous zones. I gasp, as he takes his paw and starts to tweak and play with the other, all the while sucking on the right one. At first slow and steady, then getting faster and faster. I try to make my paw go down to my cock, as I feel the need to stroke until I shoot everywhere. "Oh, no you don't. You'll get time for that. Just enjoy this, fox." El says, his muzzle slightly muffled. He grabs my paw, and gently but firmly puts it against my side. I moan, and do my best to comply to his statement, but it's getting harder and harder to by the minute.

"Don't tease the fox anymore, you silly bear." I say, between gasps. "Oh, so you want to get off, foxybutt?" he says, grinning. "I think I can help you out, there. Now let's see..." He starts to make his way down my fuzzy belly, kissing and licking as he goes. "Such pretty white fur..." he says. "Can't wait to see it in the wintertime, when it's pure white." As he reaches my crotch, he gives my throbbing cock a tentative lick, making me cry out. He grins again, liking what he sees, apparently, and takes my johnson into his muzzle all the way to the base.

I lose my mind in the pleasure that he gives me. With his tongue constantly going around the base of the head, then darting up and down the shaft, it's no surprise that I'm close to cumming. However, he knows this, and stops for a moment, focusing on my balls with his mouth for just a little bit. He takes both into his mouth (no easy feat, as I have some pretty big balls), and rolls them around using just his tongue. Gasping, I grab two pawsful of bedsheet, digging my claws into them as I do so. El then does something that really drives me up the wall: using his vocal cords, he makes his mouth vibrate while my balls are still in there. I'm cry out again, louder this time, and he gently puts a paw up against my mouth. Taking my balls out of his mouth, he says, "We'd better keep you quiet, foxy. You're gonna have the neighbors calling for the cops, and that'd be kind of embarassing if they came up and found us like this." "I can't help it..." I say, panting. "You know what that does to me." "That I do. Why'd you think I always do it? To make you scream with pleasure, of course." he grins. "Now then, where were we? Ah yes, making foxybutt bust his load."

Grabbing my cock with a paw, he proceeds to do exactly to me what I had done to him, with one exception. While he's stroking my dick with one paw and sucking it with his mouth, he is also gently fingering my hole. Pushing gently inside with his forefinger, he easily finds my prostate, and begins to stroke and massage it. By this time, I'm bucking like a colt at a rodeo, and begging him to let me bust my nut. He continues to massage my prostate, until finally I can't take it anymore. "I'm cumming! HOLY FUCK I'M CUMMING!" I scream. And I do so, shooting everywhere like a cannon. It keeps coming, and doesn't show signs of stopping (I've always cum a lot, so this is pretty normal for me). For what seems like an eternity, the ecstasy keeps going, until finally, it stops. El, being the devil that he is, grabs my cock with his hand, and strokes it once. I almost bite him, but he was a little too fast for me. Once it's over, I flop back on my pillow, sweaty and panting heavily. "Dammit, bearface, how many times do I have to tell you? No touchie of the dick once it's done!" I exclaim. I may act irritated, but secretly, I love it when he touches me once I've shot my load. "Oh, don't be mad, foxybutt. Want me to grab it again?" he leers at me, and makes to grab my cock again. "Hell no, I don't!" I laugh. "But now I need to go and clean up again, thanks to you." Winking at him, I grab his arm, getting a nice whiff of his scent as he gets up. "Let's get in the shower, big boy. I think we both could use a good washing." "Uh huh." he says, "But let's get one thing out of the way, first." He grabs my shoulders and pulls me close, and touches my forehead to his. After a second of our foreheads touching, he gently pushes me down on the bed. "Come on, foxy, and let's cuddle. We deserve it, after that session." he says. "Alright, bear. But only if you let ME get cuddled this time. Last time, you fell asleep!" I exclaim. Chuckling, he lies down on his back, and motions for me to join him. Gratefully, I lay down, tail behind me, and snuggle close, putting my head on his chest. Taking a big sniff of his fur, I slowly close my eyes. Right as I'm drifting off to sleep, I feel him gently cup my left butt-cheek, and give it an affectionate squeeze. You damned scamp, I thought. Always ready to cop a feel whenever you can. I smile, and steadily start to drift off to sleep. But then again, that's what I love best about you. With that final thought, we both drift off to sleep, to dream of what we could possibly do next. But whatever that may be, it's good to know that we have the others' back to lean on throughout it all.