Fox Tales
#1 of Fox Tales
Talia smiled as she bounced happily around the house preparing for school. Cloths whipped out of the drawers until Talia found her favorite dress. Pulling her night dress off and stepping in to a new pair of panties, she pulled on her new dress. The mirror she stepped in front of reflected the image of a seven year old fox with soft reddish-orange fur, the bushy bottlebrush of a tale flicked back and forth behind her. The child's green eyes burned with the inner light of innocence and an exuberance that only children can have. Grabbing her back pack she ran out of her room and lights still on.
"Papa." Talia gushed as she bounded into the room and then grabbed her father in a hug. Jacob laughed and managed to move his coffee out of the way of his daughter. He pulled the little girl into his lap and hugged her tightly. "Papa, I have to go to school today. Are you ready?" Jacob smiled at his pride and joy and leaned forward pressing his nose against her nose.
"Just about, you are already to go. Papers, folders, Pens and pencils." He kissed his daughter softly.
"PAPA!" She giggled and wriggled as Jacob pulled her close cutting off her escape. He began tickling her, laughing as she did the same. Jacob loved playing with his daughter, "PAPA, I have school!!!" The little girl laughed and hugged her father closer. Jacob hugged her again and her body pressing against him. He felt himself becoming a little aroused. He coughed and released the girl.
"Go get your pack and brush your hair and then we will be off." Talia ran out of the room and off to do as she was told. Jacob turned to his coffee and the news paper, the coffee was getting cold. Jacob drained the coffee and rolled up the paper. The patter of little feet thumped down the stairs and Jacob stood and grabbed his keys. "Come on Talia time to go." Jacob and Talia got in the car and made it to the school. Pulling in to the child drop off spot Jacob turned to his daughter and leaned to her kissing her softly on the head. "Have a good day at school."
Jacob watched as his daughter entered the school and sighed. He put the car back in drive and drove back to his house. Walking into the house, Jacob poured himself another cup of coffee and went to his office inside his house. His computer hummed in startup and then faded into silence. The background of the computer was Talia and Jacob on a beach. He smiled at the background and then started working. Jacob was a writer, his works were mainly fantasy, but he also dabbled in mystery. Jacob worked quickly and finished the section quicker then he had intended. There were still a couple hours before school let out.
Jacob started cleaning beginning with the common areas. It didn't take long, despite her age Talia didn't make messes in the main areas of the house. The damage and destruction that she causes was limited to her room. He opened the door to Talia's room and was in awe. The room was a destroyed, cloths piled on the floor, hanging from draws, lying all over the bed. Toys were tossed around the room. One section of the room was clean, her desk. Jacob walked over to the desk and looked at it, one fact glared out at him. The desk was arranged in the exact same order as his own.
Turning back to the room he shook his head and smiled. First was the cloths, Jacob picked them up and piled them all together. The trip to the laundry room was difficult with the mound of clothing. He reached the room and began to separate the clothing. The first load was started and he started to leave when he noticed that a pair of panties had fallen in the trip. Reaching down he grabbed them and picked them up, he turned to put them away and a scent that he had not paid attention to before. He looked down at the panties and lifted them to his nose. Sniffing softly he couldn't help but be aroused.
Jacob took several steps away from the clothing and then stopped. He stood for several moments looking straight ahead thoughts rushing through his mind. Turning he looked at the insignificant strip of clothing that was the center of the quagmire of his thoughts. He turned and returned to the clothing, then left the room. Jacob walked past Talia's room and to his own.
He closed his door and walked to his bed. Jacob stripped out of his cloths and laid down on the bed. His hand strayed to his cloths. He pulled his daughter's panties to his face. He put them near his nose and breathed deeply again. The scent was his daughters scent but with a slight difference, sweeter and aromatic. He could feel his cock beginning to grow. His eyes slid shut and his paw moved down to his sheath. The simple warmth of his hand encouraged the growth of his cock.
He breathed deeply, his paw rubbing him. In his minds eye he saw his wife lying on top of him. He could feel her soft fur brushing against his teasing him lovingly. Her muzzle nipped at his neck. His paw began moving faster, heat blossoming in his groin. Jacob smiled and growled his lust going out of his control. His tongue flicked out, and there was a burst of flavor impacting his mind.
Jacob's paw tightened, and a loud beeping impeded his happy vision. "DAMN IT!!" He opened his eyes and looked at the clock. "School... shit." Sighing he pushed himself back up and dressed, his erection still painful hard. The panties pulled his sight too them, as if drawing his attention to the fact that it was his little girls scent that he had been using not his wife's.
The drive to the school was too short to reduce the amount of his erection. Talia was talking to a teacher when Jacob pulled up. The teacher walked with Talia to the car and opened the door for her, "Hello Mr. Nissom, I am your daughter's new teacher, Ms Pans. I was hoping that we would be able to speak to each other more..." Ms. Pans looked at Jacob, her gaze dropped down to his lap. "Deeply. Would you be interested?"
"Of course Ms. Pans, I would be happy to speak with. How is my little Talia doing in class?"
"Talia is a good little girl. She is always trying to help me or the other children." Talia preened under the praise of her teacher. Jacob smiled at his daughter and nodded to the teacher.
"Very well I will be happy to step up a meeting with you. Say Friday?"
"That would be great, thank you Mr. Nissom. I will see you soon Talia." She leaned down ruffled the girl's hair. Jacob nodded at her and drove away after making sure that Talia was buckled in. Talia burbled about her class and the teacher. Jacob shifted and groaned as the belt rubbed against his erection. Talia looked at him and cocked her head off to the side.
"You ok papa?"
"Yes baby, I am ok." The house was at a pleasant temperature when they got back home. Jacob asked Talia to go change and then moved the laundry to the dryer and started another load into the washer.
"Papa!" Talia ran in to the room and hugged Jacob," Papa, I have no clean panties." Jacob looked down at her and shook his head. She was naked and completely oblivious to the fact that she shouldn't be that way. "Papa, you're washing my cloths right? What can I wear?" She smiled and giggled as Jacob lifted her up into his arms.
"Well I guess you will just have to wear one of papa's shirts until your cloths are clean. Come on I will let you pick one out." Jacob carried her up and into his room. The scent of her started to fill his nose again. His cock began to grow again and he sighed and coughed softly. Talia dropped down on the bed and began to jump around on the bed. Jacob pulled out a drawer and turned to the bed.
"Papa?" Jacob looked down at his daughter. She stood there holding up her pair of panties. "Why do you have my panties?" Jacob sighed and sat down on the bed. Talia crawled over on to his lap and looked up into his eyes.
"Mama is gone. And, sometimes papa gets... well you smell like your mama used to. I will not lie to you baby, it smelled good and I am sorry." Talia stood up, her face now on level with Jacobs. She leaned forward and kissed Jacob on the head as he did her. Jacob shuddered and then wrapped his arms around Talia. She snuggled closer to him and his erection pressed against her.
"Papa..." Jacob kissed her on the mouth and his hand slid over her body. "Papa," He laid back pulling Talia down with him. "Papa, I love you." Jacob lightened up on his daughter and looked into her eyes. Talia sat up and turned around. A moment later Talia turned back and pounced on her father, giggling she shoving her panties against his face.