I look up, seeing a
bigger and taller red fox taur grinning down at me playfully, ”hey
foxy~” She's tall, about 50% taller than me and she's looking like
a big one, even for a taur, with bigger breasts adn a rounder lower
body, slightly plump and with long red hair too. Her hair is a deeper
crimson red and her fur is a lighter orange. Her green eyes looking
down at me with a certain playful and hopeful look in them.I
smile up at her, ”hey miss foxtaur.”
she grins and settles
down in fron

It's about a week later
and me and Magicka are sitting on either side of the merged up Dawn
and Dusk. The two vixens are rolled up into a fuzzy ball, and the
duration of the spell is almost up.
I smile over at
Magicka, “it should be any moment now..” she nods and smiles at
me, “I do wonder how it felt for them..” I smile down at the
ball, “I think you'll be able to ask them in just a few seconds
Mag.” The spiral have started dissolving and the two colors of fur
are pulling back to ei

Just as a heads up. This is a very different story from what I'm usually writing.. It's quite a bit kinkier and doesn't have much of a plot..
I am rather worried about the response it would get as this is very much out of league from what I usually write..
 
Dawn, the arctic fox, is lying on the bed, her green eyes looking around and saying, �I'm so bored..� her sister, a silver fox with a bit longer black hair smiles at her from a bed beside her as she says, �well.. anything you want to