Diary of a Fox Slut-Epilogue
## Friday of February, year 884, Kingdom Wafftam Every page smells of our past adventures. Marcella's tears are imprinted into the paper along with the blood of her past fights and the seed of our love. I remember it like today, how she scribbled into...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part 20: Bedtime Tale
Covered head to toe in fresh blood, dried cum, black ash, and who knows what else, was not how I had imagined the whole of my plan playing out. I perched myself atop a stone throne, white tiles charred by fire and a red cloth cushion burned through so...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part12: Blossom Enchained
## Monday, 26th April 830 / Cyrila Capital - The Ball The sharp beating of a longcase clock announced the passing midnight, stirring me from my unsought nap. I yawned, my jaw creaked stiffly, and I wondered how long I had been dozing off. Muffled...
Troubled Son
The young human was unable to keep his fingers out of his raven black hair. After his first half a year as a guard at the main gates of Krelholm, his life had turned a lot more scary and unmanageable. Not to say he did bad or was unprepared for his...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part17: Old Habits Old Yearns
What I learned in the first of Agnola's cities we came across, I couldn't have hoped to guess in my deepest dreams. I feel as vulnerable as back when I had nineteen years - a young fox setting out on her journeys. Scared. Angry. Hopeful. And above all...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part16: Single-edged Sword
Another week of endless walking was past us. We encountered not even as much as a hint of another human or morph, let alone a village to stock up on so needed resources. In the time I bonded even stronger with Amand, enjoying not only giving him my...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part15: Tied Together
I had plenty of nightmares on my travels in the recent days and weeks. Only crossing the west border and escaping the Kingdom of Cyrilia has lifted some of that burden, which had been with me ever since I had met the spawn of hell known as Lilith. Some...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part14: The Fall of a Killer
After killing Bosnar I turned to the kingdom's capital again, the city of countless high reaching towers, and equally far reaching hopes. Amand and I travelled for two days in the cover of dense forest foliage, during which he confronted my intentions....
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part13: Numbing Elixir
## Saturday, 1st May 830 / Melessen His face was a wicked grin of tightly clasped together teeth, the man advancing on me with deliberate slowness. His eyes were blue flames, condensed malice sparking in them, and I found myself paralysed, unable to...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part7: Saying Goodbye
I'm writing this entry as a goodbye to Krelholm, which has offered me both the worst and the best one could expect from life. I am once again going to wander the long, lonely roads of the kingdoms, lost in expanses of forest and the twisting nooks of...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part6: Lick of Gold
## Saturday, 20th March 830 / Krelhom, Kingdom of Ferlow It is about a week since I went through with the decision of keeping my own diary. It is helping, giving my days some meaning and is often the only place where I'm content expressing my...
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part5: Crossing Lines
This thick vixen forgot to close the window before she went to sleep. Not only did I wake up cold to the bone, I was also in a very lewd position. My lengthy self pleasuring session must have taken its toll on my body. My muzzle deeply stuffed into a...