As Eve was drawn in by those enticing male pheromones she would bend over to peek into a push to see if her soon to be mate was inside. But as she did something would push her from behind. She shouted as she would then tumble forward onto the ground. Landing with her rear gently raised and exposed. And before she knew it something warm was pressing against her sex.
She would look back and gazing back would be a pair of yellow-brown eyes framed by pointed orange ears and a white underbelly, a fox. A male one at that. And he was mounting her!
Eve would try to protest, she wanted to at least get a bit more comfortable, but as she spoke she would only get a screech of sorts back from the fox. And while she normally would fight or argueback... something about those pheromones made her feel weak an at the mercy of him. Her knees weak even trying to fight.
And with her pacified her new mate would get to work. Pressing himself upon her and earning from her a groan as he pierced her hymen with his canine length. Jackhammering into her with little care for her pleasure. Driven mad with need for her by her own powerful scents as much as she was driven to submit to his roughness.
Though the sensations for her were not particularly pleasurable something deep inside Eve would greatly enjoy this. It felt humiliating, and exhilarating. Somethimg about the way he used her so selfishly was pleasurable in itself and the fact that he was beneath her too. Her heart would beat in her chest and something just felt so right as wrong as it felt too.
It would not take long before he had locked himself into her, releasing his seed. She was HIS mate and she loved it. His warm furry form resting against her back as he unleashed rope after rope. And soon she could almost feel the unnatural union inside of her as those vulpine sperm crashed into her eggs making her part of his genetic line's family tree.