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It had been several months since your arrival in this new, fantastic world.

Yes, as cliché as it was, you were now the subject of an isekai story.

Normally, one might be a bit miffed to be suddenly uprooted from the life you had known. However, what made it completely worth it was what set this world apart from the dime a dozen stories. Were you summoned with your smartphone that was given special powers by God? Did the magic system just happen to be written in kanji, automatically making you a magical genius? Had you been reincarnated as a monster, evolving until you were just a human in all but name?

Nay, to all of those. No, this world was superior to those worlds, as it had something those all lacked… For this world…

WAS FULL OF BEAUTIFUL FURRY GIRLS!

Yes, you were what westerners would call a 'furry', so this was a dream come true.

In fact, you had personally gotten to know several girls here. Not in an intimate manner, but you had seen them in their underwear before. One of them even called your scent 'irresistible'.

To explain, many monsters showed up that could inflict a curse that prevented you from removing your armor. For humans, this would be awful on its own, but for the fluffy denizens, it was torture, as they couldn't clean their fur which became a magnet for parasites, which made it near impossible to sleep.

Fortunately, when you arrived, you had come with the power to break their armor off piece by piece. Slowly but surely, their fluff and squishy pawpads were freed.

Very quickly, this got you acquainted with several girls. There was Joana, a sweet and kind fox knight and was the first to greet you, Safia, a quiet cat doctor with those adorably squishy pawpads, Levana, a noble horse and captain of the knights, Natania, a strong cow blacksmith and your boss, and Yael, a goat bandit who turned out to be nicer than expected.

Given how many people got cursed, it was a typical occurrence to have to break their armor, and the girls were regularly asking for your help. Then they'd have to get new gear from the blacksmith you worked at, and you'd feel up some of their fur in the process, so it was a win-win for everybody!

However, now business was slowing. The number of monsters with curse powers weren't decreasing, instead it was that most adventurers weren't going out at all. Natania explained it to you.

“Simply put, it's estrous season." She said, putting away some of her tools.

Your heart skipped a beat. “Huh?! You go through that here too?"

“Yeah, it's a whole thing. In fact, after work, you should stay inside the inn for the next few days. Everyone gets quite wild." Natania continued the process of preparing to close the shop. You decided to help her with this, until shortly after a thought made you stop in place.

“Eh, wait… are you going through estrus as well?"

Even underneath that blacksmith's mask, you could tell she gave you a smile. “Don't worry, I can keep myself under control for a while." Her eyes suddenly went serious. “Still, I don't want you getting near me after today until we're all no longer in heat, okay? This is for your own protection as much as it is for any vulnerable girls you're thinking about 'fluffing'."

“O-okay, Natania." You helped her finish putting everything away and said your goodbyes as you went back to the inn. As you left, almost thought you heard her let out a low 'Moo'.

At the inn, night had fallen. You thought about what you were going to preoccupy your time with for the next few days. There were some books Safia had lent you that you had just never gotten around to reading, so that sounded like a good choice. Just as you were getting ready to sleep for tomorrow, some heavy footsteps came running straight to your door.

A few frantic bangs on the wood outside alerted you that they were definitely here for you.

“H-human! I need your help!" A familiar muffled voice came from beyond the door. It was Joana.

Cautious about letting her in because of Natania's advice, you stood still and called out to her. “Joana? What's the problem?"

“I was careless… My armor got cursed by a monster again! Please help!" she said with an audible whine at the end.

Normally, you wouldn't hesitate to assist her, but with estrus season, you were suspicious of the timing. That thought surprised you, since while Joana and the girls had all rewarded you with a fluffing session, none of them had shown that sort of interest in you. It was a bit shameful to remember, but you also mistook Joana telling you about her being accepted into the order of knights as a love confession before you narrowly saved yourself from humiliation.

Then again, there was the possibility this wasn't a trick. You were still friends, and being stuck in armor was still torturous for the furry folk. Natania also never said anything about letting others into the room…

So you made your decision.

“Alright, but once you're freed, head right back to your own room."

She shuffled into the room quickly, shaking nervously. Her big bushy tail swished slightly.

She prepared herself in a pose that would allow her entire body to be visible, giving any curse marks enough room to be revealed.

“Where does the curse feel the strongest?"

She shuddered. “Ohhh… my entire body…" That might have been the heat talking.

Not having a decent clue where to begin, you started by breaking a few pieces off the chest plate. With a few well-placed blows to where her breasts lay beneath. Joana made a few whines with each part broken. True to her claim, she had been cursed and a curse mark was right on her left breast. With a single touch, the mark shattered, causing an avalanche of metal to pour to the floor. This time, Joana sighed as the armor fell, revealing her pleasantly large breasts concealed by her bra.

A pleasant smell, like perfume, wafted through the air, emanating from her body.

“*whiiine* That's much better! Keep going…" Joana sounded elated. She softly panted while her tail was wagging more furiously than before. She then changed positions and now she was lying on her back and keeping her legs aloft with her hands.

With that, you decided to move on to her legs. Bits of armor were broken off, accompanied by her moans. You worried about what you were getting into.

There were no marks on her feet, but you had hardly gotten the chance to touch anybody's feet in a fluffing session aside from Safia's sweet pawpads. You touched her exposed feet and played around with her soft fur.

“W-what are you doing?!" She pulled her legs away.

Feeling bad, you decided to apologize. “Sorry, I just wanted to see what they felt like.

She let out a timid sigh. “Ask for permission next time, but finish me-… my armor off here first!"

Focusing back on the lower half of her armor, you began poking around her upper thighs. Among the sea of yellow fur was the small pink curse mark. Poking it destroyed the rest of the armor around her pretty legs.

Joana and you swept the excess metal bits to a corner of the room. Afterwards, she continued to fidget, and fell to her knees. As you approached, you saw that she was squeezing her thighs together, and the scent from earlier was growing stronger around her crotch. Her head still helmeted, she looked up at you with a pleading look, panting heavily.

You started from the top of her head, breaking chunks off and revealing her white hair and more of that cute muzzle of hers.

Joana's hot breath from all her huffing and puffing was felt through the slits in the helmet. As you slowly worked down, you finally found the last curse mark on her cheek. With it, the helm fell apart, leaving you with Joana staring right at you.

For several seconds, the two of you just continued looking at each other. Then, in another second, she pounced into you, knocking you to the floor. Her face was planted firmly on your chest.

“Joana?!"

Joana didn't respond and instead resumed her heavy breathing, but this time taking heavy whiffs of you.

“Hahhhh…. Hahhhh… this scent…" She looked practically drunk, even drooling slightly. “…it smelled so good before, and now…" The fox glanced up at you, face resting up at you at an angle, almost like a dog.

You attempted to get up, with her face remaining pressed up against your body. Then she planted her hands on your legs, preventing you from standing. Running out of options, you grabbed her shoulders to try to pry her off. Instead, her body jolted upright, resting on her knees and staring at you in shock, before calmly grabbing your arms and moving them off her. Joanna took your hands in hers and started rubbing them together. The softness was amazing.

Being so close to her let you smell more of the scene that was permeating the room. You attempted reasoning with her while you were still able. “Joana… you're not in control of yourself. You need to leave."

“I… I can't." She muttered between breaths. “You smell too good. My body is screaming at me. Telling me to make you do… embarrassing things to me…"

Your own body was screaming at you, but in a different way. Your mind was telling you to remain gentlemanly, keep persisting, and get her outside. Your body, however, told a different story. With how close she was and the concentration of her scent, you had gotten an erection. That part of you obviously wanted to comply.

“Does it want me to touch you?" You hadn't thought about saying that, instead you just said it.

“… Yes…" Slowly, her grip on your hands released.

It seemed that you would have to take action to prevent her doing something she might regret. With her consent, of course. Your right hand reached out and touched her belly. Joana nervously swallowed her accumulated saliva and gasped as you rubbed it. She made some moans, but you both knew she wanted more. This time, with your other hand, you did something that usually only happened by circumstance during fluffing sessions. You grabbed her breast.

This practically electrified her with pleasure, as just with the act of grabbing hold, she yipped in arousal with a louder voice than before. You hoped the innkeeper would not investigate the noises she was about to make.

With one breast in a firm grip, you kneaded it. Amidst the 'oohs' and 'ahhs', you continued to stroke the foxgirl's belly. However, you were steadily going higher and higher with your rubs until…

“Hiiiih!

Now both her breasts were being held. With this, you could appreciate how large they were. They had to be either a C or D cup. You squeezed them again and she made an adorable cry of 'Yiff!'.

Deciding to move on, you slipped your hands under the lining of her bra. Her purple eyes pleaded with you, and you obliged, giving a tug and freeing them from their confines.

Caught between the spots where the yellow of her sides and the white going down her front were her exposed and erect pink nipples. Come to think of it, this was the first time you had seen any of the furry girls nipples before. The closest was when you accidentally caught a glimpse of Joana while she was drying off from bathing, but they weren't visible. Probably a classic instance of 'Kemosafe', you figured.

Anyway, you couldn't help but pinch them. Joana shook wildly in response. “Stooop! Ah!"

You ignored her and continued to play with her nipples and watched her squirm. It was in the middle of this that you realized that she hadn't even bothered to grab your arms even once since she let go of them. Then you looked down and realized they were currently preoccupied.

Below, Joana was quietly rubbing her soaked pussy with her hands.

“I want to try." You said, letting go of her breasts.

This time, instead of protesting, she relented as you reached your hand under her panties. Hidden underneath a tuft of fur was her vagina. You rubbed her clit which made Joana tremble with delight. Next, you felt her up, but didn't go beyond her entrance yet. Instead, you pulled your hand out, to her disappointment.

“Why did you-“

“Let me see it clearly."

Despite her clear anxiousness, she obliged, removing her panties without getting up and tossing them off her feet. Then, without you telling her, she reached behind herself and undid her bra as well, also tossing it aside.

Her complete nude form was in front of you, but she was continuing to hide the good from you.

Joana seemed aware of what you were thinking, and wordlessly laid on her back and spread her legs, letting you have a full view of her.

No longer shielded by clothing, her pussy was pristine, shining with proof of her arousal. Moving closer to her, you resumed your assault on her genitals by spreading her pussy lips apart. Her inner folds had never been touched before, let alone by human hands.

Inserting just one finger into her made her cry out. Slowly moving it around inside her prolonged each scream of ecstasy.

“AHH! AhhHHH! Ah.." She really seemed to like the way you were doing it.

You removed your finger from her insides. It was covered in her fluids. While you were tempted to lick it clean, you decided you would wait to taste her. Instead, you held it out to Joana's mouth.

She instantly understood what you wanted her to do. The vixen leaned forward and sucked on your wet finger. She cutely moaned before pulling away, leaving it now covered in her saliva.

You grinned. “So, how do you taste?"

She paused for a bit before swallowing. “… I taste weird…"

You brought your face to her pussy. “Then let me see for myself."

Joana moaned as you licked. She really seemed to like the way your tongue felt, as the way she sounded was even sweeter than anything that came before.

Lapping up her insides, you found that you agreed with her assessment. Indeed, she tasted weird, but not in an unpleasant way. You couldn't determine what it even compared to, so you doubled your efforts to get more of an idea.

It was hard to say what Joana's pussy was more wet with, her juices, or your saliva. Not that either of you seemed to care. The stimulation she was receiving made it difficult for her to say anything.

Then the vulpine girl seemed to stop letting out so much noise.

“I-I'm… c-cumming!"

As she screamed, her folds constricted around your extended tongue as a flood of her juices squirted out. In an instant, your face was covered with them.

Even with the stuff on you, you couldn't place the taste.

However, even after climaxing, Joana was still able to get up, although with some difficulty.

“Do…" She glanced at the still erect bulge in your pants. She seemed to have some trouble forming the words. “… do you want… to go all the way?"

Despite having just eaten her out, a warmth crept onto your face. Hearing a girl, a furry girl no less, like Joana ask you this question was like something you could only have imagined in a dream.

But dream or not, you could only answer one way.

“… Yes."

You got up and grabbed her hands, leading her to your bed.

Even as she laid on the bed, she still shyly covered her breasts. She watched you closely as you removed your clothes and your dick was sprung loose.

You positioned yourself in preparation for what happened next, resting your member on her crotch.

Joana turned her head to the side before moving her eyes to look at you and placing a hand over her mouth. Though slightly muffled by her hand, the vulpine had one last thing to say.

“Just… be gentle, please."

Obeying her request, you lined up with her pussy. Her entrance was pushed apart as you steadily slid in. As you did, however, she suddenly cried out, but in sharp pain this time. Trickles of blood seeped out of her vagina. You had just taken her virginity.

After a few moments of wincing, Joana turned her head back to face you, which gave you the go ahead to resume your insertion. She watched intensely as more of your length disappeared into her.

Her well-lubricated inner flesh slowly wrapped your dick in a warm embrace. And just as soon as you had slipped in, you had already reached your instrument's limit.

Joana shifted her gaze to meet yours before you made the decision to begin thrusting.

Pulling it in and out brought great relief to your member, which it desperately needed given how stiff it had been while you were feeling up Joana.

Meanwhile, she seemed to have gotten over the initial pain and had her mouth open with her tongue sticking out between her bottom fangs. Her furry hands had grasped the bedsheets, and as you continued to have sex with her, her grip loosened until both hands had let go.

Seeing an opportunity, you slid your fingers in between hers and clamped down. After a second, she brought her own down as well. Now with your hands interlocked like lovers, you started to pick up your pace.

You still avoided going too fast so as not to hurt Joana or cause her discomfort. Even so, thanks to the heat, she was already looking like the only thoughts in her mind were erotic.

A sudden rise in the temperature of the walls of her pussy snapped you out of this thought. Was it because she was so aroused?

All this sudden heat did was focus you back to the body of the vixen in front of you. You got caught up in the feeling that you had picked up speed without realizing it.

The heat. The pleasure. Her. The combination of all three proved to be too much and it was your turn tonight to gasp out a cry of ecstasy.

Your penis twitched a few times before firing string after string of cum into her depths. With the last shot finally out, you slipped your slowly diminishing erection from her confines and fell to one side of the bed, releasing your fingers from hers as well.

The two of your bodies lay there, panting heavily. As your breath became steady again, you noticed that Joana had begun crying.

Just as you were about to ask, she answered you. “I'm sorry, human…"

“Why are you apologizing?"

Her watery purple eyes opened and stared back. “It's my fault. I wanted relief from this heat… and I used you."

“Well, it's not like-“

She started tearing up harder. You'd never even seen her get this emotional before. “No, you don't know! I got cursed on purpose! I wanted you to be the one to touch me… because I didn't know anybody willing to assist me…"

At this point, she was bawling. She tried to stop the tears from flowing to no avail. “… And now, you'll hate me for this, my reputation as a knight will be ruined, and I'll never be able to find a husband and-“

“Joana, stop!" Those two words from you were enough to snap her out of her self-deprecating rant.

You grabbed hold of her and pulled her close, enough that her head was close to yours. She visibly blushed through her fur.

“I don't care if you think you're responsible for what we just did together. I let you in the room because I wanted this. We're both equally at fault there."

“You… wanted this too?"

“Yes, I don't just find you adorably fluffy. You're beautiful, Joana! Any man would be lucky to have you as a wife!" Your inner thoughts started spilling out.

Joana was startled and covered her cheeks. “No! You can't really mean that!"

“I'm serious! If no one here wants to marry you, then I'll do it myself! I love you, I mean it! I'll say it one hundred times if I have to!"

The vixen's eyes were watering again, but now she had gained a smile. She embraced you, rubbing her head affectionately under your chin. “Dummy. You're supposed to confess before getting intimate. But you'll do fine."

Filling with pride at a successful speech, you hugged her close.

She suddenly paused her nuzzling.

“Although, I am going to have to tell my parents about you…" Suddenly the image of two angry foxes menacing you for defiling their daughter popped into your head.

“Don't worry, I'll 'conveniently' leave out the unsavory details." She said, with a wink.

Thank goodness. With all that settled, your body was suddenly very tired from all that stimulation. Your own eyes heavy, you began to drift off to sleep, with your furry knight lady by your side.