You feel your back against the wall. The powerful, furred muscles against your human frame. The fox man practically has you pinned. And this feeling... his cock pushing out against yours... Every touch sends those shockwaves through you, tingling in your chest, your nipples, and behind your balls. A hollow feeling is forming in your stomach, an ache... to be filled.
You moan as the raspy canine tongue lathes over your nipples. A very... girly moan. Pleasure runs down from your chest to your dick, where it is multiplied as he swells up against you.
The fox is so handsome, and sooo strong... You're standing on your tiptoes, the fox having practically lifted you off the floor, making you practically helpless as he braces you against the wall with one hand while the other arm supports your sensitive butt checks.
No, nothing is wrong. You relax in his grip, petting his soft fur, relishing his hot breath on your chest, so eager to receive his desire. No longer are you thrusting against him, but encouraging him to thrust into you. You know what's coming as you feel his cock pulse with his heated blood, and with every pulse you are pushed back further... and further...
"I feel it..." he says, looking up at you with possessive golden eyes. "You've surrendered to me..."
"Yeeesss," you hiss, almost bashful to admit it, but needing to vocalise your submission -- and the pleasure you feel in it. Your breathing quickens to match his pace as your penis melts in his heat, your balls shuddering and shrinking, making the way ready for what is to come.
"Almost therrre..."
:"Ohhhh yes!" you moan as you feel his shaft rise out of the sheath, your own dick shrinking down into a clitoris before it. Your balls follow, drawing up inside and letting your loins split open in welcome. You look down to admire his hefty tool, though your gaze is quickly obscured as your chest fills out, your masculine mass transferred into soft, fatty female curves. "Ohhhh... yeessss..."
"Oh yes, indeed," he agrees with a grin, humping against you softly. "I told you you'd be happier as a woman."
"Much happier -- ohhhh!"
He bends his head down, burying his nose in your cleavage, the cold touch of his wet nose and the tickle of his whiskers making you laugh. You in turn kiss the top of his head, and are rewarded as he begins licking again, from your nipples across the top of your breasts, over your collarbone, up your neck, and then finally kissing you on the lips.
"Mmmnm," you moan into the kiss. You rub your body against him, delighting in the feel of your soft breasts against his fur -- and more the feel of his hard member against your soft belly.
"Please, fox," you murmur as he pulls back at the plea in your eyes. "Please... take me. Claim the mate you wanted. I'm... I'm all yours..."
"Not yet," he teases as he pushes you higher against the high, aligning his shaft with your entrance. You spread yourself as much as you can, eager to welcome that red phallus into its new home. "But you will be..."