You stare as the largish Fox seems to grow larger and larger, taking on very humanoid proportions. He (as you can now clearly see it is male) slowly stands before you as it shapes into a tall muscled furry fox-like humanoid. A long red tail with a furry white tip moves a bit jerkingly. For a moment you notice an angry red cockhead peeking out from its sheath.
“uhm hello…” you mutter a bit haltingly.
The fox headed creature looks at you its mouth open in laugh…or is it panting for a moment.
“Hello yourself” it says its ‘r’s’ rolling its ‘l’s’ sounding a bit rolling as well as it speaks. “Interested in playing around a bit” it says drawing near. Its body is more powerful and stronger than yours as it reaches out for you grasping your waist.
“But I’m not gay…” you say shivering at the nearness of this creature, the strange smells hot and yet wild and unfamiliar.
“Neither am I” The creature says. “But we can still mate.” It breaths in your ear…it’s intoxicating. You never have been gay…but the power of this creature so near and hot…you almost find yourself growing hot and even hard. It is as though smelling this creature is making you hornier than you have ever been.
“If you take out your cock…and put it to my sheath…you could make me more like her” It says gesturing to an old painting of fox people naked and cavorting…one of them a shapely fox female excites you giving legitimate outlet.
The were-fox doesn’t seem to be waiting for a ‘yes,’ as it unbuttons your shirt a bit slowly revealing your chest. “What do you say?”