Yeowi the Pervert
Veronica smiled and swished her lovely vixen tail. "yeowi lost count since........... yeowi lost track since 350 ad" he beamed another smile purring gleefully.
The Dogs of War
While the shepperd was lost in his own mind, concocting a contraption that would be able to gauge and record the status of a fox tail, he suddently discovered that a fox tail was wrapped around his back.
A Real Fox
The fox's tail started wagging so fast that it became a blur, he let out a growl that tryst had learned meant that he was aggressively horny.
College Life Pt 2
"you guys sure are into fox tail. if this is the fox fetish club, why don't i just leave," roan offered looking around for the exit with genuine hopes of at least running.
In the Name of Science
A moment later, the otter nudged the tip of his big, leaking shaft underneath the fox's tail. "see?" the otter murmured. "i told you that we'd stop before i got too big to fit inside you."
The New Neighbor's Talent Part 2
Her fox-tail fluffed and twitched like mad. "stop it..." she panted, loving every second of it. "stop it, zeke." he looked up at her, smirking. "why? your nipples are so hard."
Overdressed Afternoon
All the while feeling casey's hands grasp both her hair and large fluffed out fox tail. freezing in the motion of reaching for the keyhole she gasps sharply and catches herself before her knees give way.
Fox's After-School Activities
The fox's tail wagged at that and before too long the priniciple forced the kit's muzzle off his cock, "alright boy, now get on that bed and raise you tail. time to test out the rest of you."
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Rotten Recursion
You groan, faintly, trying to get up from a warm bed of fox tails, and nuzzling _vulpes vulpes_ vixens. both cozzily curl about your legs; lazily relaxing, and in slumber, respectively. "we had a fun time with you.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Sixty-ninth Entry
As it was, he only caught the faintest blur of their movement, and a glimpse of a fluffy fox's tail, before they were gone, safe and removed from sight.
Worshiping Knuckles
Knuckles let off one last time from, the now wet, sweaty, bruised and beaten, fox. tails laid there in pain but knuckles wasn't done with him.
The Neon Night Life, part 1
My fox tail flicked back and forth on the barstool, and my keen eyes watched the empty club. but, since there wasn't anyone here, there was nothing to do. or more specifically, any_one_ to do.