Growling the male shoves you onto all fours and starts rutting into you. "In that case I'll force you to like your new state"
You shudder in pleasure unable to help yourself, as the rutting from the fox causes blissful images to fill your head. Of holding his offspring in his arms as you kiss him.
"NNN-ooo" you say loudly. Shuddering in instinctual pleasure, you find images of being on all fours and lifting your tail for him in your head.
"you want to be my vixen don't you?" he growls to you.
An image of pure blissful birth fills your head causing you to say. "y-yes..."
Your bucking back against him enjoying your vixen nature, until the two of you orgasm in bliss.