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There's only one more day until your social meeting with other GMS victims! Time to tidy up, get lost in your thoughts, and enjoy some masturbatory delight with the precious fox girl you're attached to.


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Story Text:


‘H-- Hey, be careful…  That tickles,’ you huff at Lina as you feel the razor gently brush against your pubic mound.

“I’m almost done; I promise,” Lina insists, sitting on her toilet fully nude and with her legs apart.

Despite your meager protests, you appreciate Lina’s efforts deep down.  If you’re going to attend these social meetings for GMS victims, you want to look your best.  No amount of lamentation or self-loathing would stop you from being a pussy, so why not at least look your best as one?

You’ve put a lot of thought into what now defines your sense of self-- your sense of vanity.  While there’s something intrinsically humiliating about being reduced to nothing more than a woman’s genitals, does that mean you shouldn’t care about the state of the physical form you’re now bound to?

You briefly twitch, feeling your vagina contract slightly before slackening once more, eliciting some brief scolding from Lina who insists you remain still while she shaves.  Despite agreeing, you simply can’t help it at times.  Living as a vulva has left you without much agency or physical autonomy, so you often find yourself exercising what little control you have over the limited number of muscles at your disposal; a reminder that you’re a living conscious being.

Before you can get overly existential and start overthinking your existence, you catch yourself.  ‘It won’t do me any good…  Relax.’  You allow yourself to fully slacken and “close” your non-existent eyes.  You recall the meditation exercises recommended for those in your situation and start to go through the steps.  Slow your mind, focus on the sensations of your body, and enjoy the serene stillness of your existence.  Without the need to breathe, and without a heart to rapidly beat in your chest, you’re able to partially melt away, relaxing as Lina’s fingers part your warm folds and start to carefully shave the trickier hairs.

At this moment, you’re a pussy-- Lina’s pussy.  You’re warm, tingly, and allowed to experience the pleasant, warm sensations she lovingly bestows upon you.  You feel the moist, sensitive vaginal canal that makes up your mouth and a large portion of yoru body.  You feel the thick, warm, sensitive lips that snugly encompass your more sensitive, inner parts, and very slight throbbing from the bundle of nerves comprising your head and clit.  Beyond that, there’s a slight pressure building from the stages of a filling bladder, but it’s not unpleasant.  Each of these sensations are a component of your being, and as an extension, part of Lina.

Within this foggy state, you briefly muse over your recent sexual experiences.  How incredible it feels to become flush with pure arousal, and then to be given sweet release by the woman you love, who shares in the same bliss while letting out the most wonderful sounds.  There’s something special about that bond and a small part of you feel that you’d miss those experiences if you became human again.

“Thinking about something saucy?”  Lina teases, setting the razor down before bently brushing her fingers over her labia.

You shiver, feeling her fingers press over either side of your moist slit, a warm, tingling bubbling from within.  Sometimes you forget that turning yourself on means Lina can feel it as well.

“We’ll take care of that soon.  But, first…”  Lina smiles as she stands and walks from the bathroom.

You feel her powerful legs carry you before sitting at the foot of her bed.  With her legs together, your labia majora squeezes you shut, leaving you unable to see.  Admittedly, that’s sometimes kinda fun; getting a big reveal when she spreads her legs and your lips part before her bedroom mirror.  Why do you enjoy that?  What about the embarrassment and suspense appeals to you?

As if on cue, you feel Lina’s legs and your spread, leaving you in full view of your reflection.  As always, Lina’s perfectly shaped pussy-- your body, is on full display.  While your most intimate parts are cleanly shaven, a perfectly trimed patch of pubic hair sits upon your mound, tidied up into a perfect, triangular shap pointing down toward the cleft of your sex.

“What do you think?  I don’t think I’ve ever gotten it this symmetrical before,” Lina beams with pride, gently scratching your hair.

You’re left in silence, admitting to yourself how good it looks.  Such a perfectly shaped vulva with perfectly trimmed hair.  It was as if you were looking at the crotch of high class model.  ‘It-- looks good,’ you concede, flexing your muscles as you watch yourself quiver in the mirror.  ‘’I’m a pussy-- a cunt…  A good looking cunt,’ you think privately, still finding the experience surreal.

“Now that I have you here,” Lina chimes, slipping a single fingertip downward.

You flush with arousal as Lina’s finger presses into your moist folds and brushes upon your face.  You can’t hide your purse excitement and lust, knowing what’s to come from experience.  As she applies pressure and starts the familiar, circular motion, you feel yourself tense up as unbelievably wonderful pressure builds within you.  Whether you like it or not, this is what you live for now.  These moments when you’re allowed to fully embrace the advantages of your feminine form.

Lina smirks, using her index and middle fingers to gently squeeze her clit from either side, moving up and down in a rhythmic motion while applying the perfect amount of pressure.  “Ahhh…”

When she gets you from the sides, you’re left able to see yourself.  You writhe and throb with blissful, budding pleasure while watching Lina’s pussy redden and dampen, becoming flush with female vigor.  The fact that you’re the very same pussy in the reflection only makes the experience better.  You’re a pussy-- a cunt.  An extension of Lina that only exists to serve her carnal needs.  Speaking of those needs, what would it feel like to be filled?  Not by a vibrator, but a cock-- to be filled with a man’s virile, turgid flesh while Lina cries out and thrusts her hips downward?

A million thoughts course through you as orgasmic delight soon consumes you.  Tomorrow, you’ll have your big meeting and you’re more excited than ever for it.