Freshly-turned vixen Noah must deal with a lot of new feelings and a lot of estrogen after losing her manhood. How will the shy fox deal with her best firend's advances and protective kindness? (contains sex!)

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Story Text:


Noah’s date went by like a strange dream.  One she enjoyed, but also one that confused her on many levels.  Despite her apprehension, she found herself quite enjoying whenever John treated her like a woman.  When he’d hold her hand, or slide an arm around her waist-- when he’d compliment her, spend money on her, and hold a chocolate covered strawberry up to her lips while eating dinner.

When they got back home, something within Noah felt strange-- hot, frisky, and…  Aroused?  Was that it?  Looking at John’s masculine form and taking in his scent all night had done something to her.

“Did you enjoy your night, No--,”  John started to say.

Without warning, Noah leaned up and kissed him tenderly on the lips, her body tingling all over while her tail swished about wildly.

One thing led to another and she was promptly lifted and carried back to John’s room, where their kissing intensified.  Should Noah be doing this?  Was it okay?  What about her male pride or whatever?  Such thoughts seemed silly when she felt the male’s tongue over hers and when her clothes started to peel away and get cast to the floor.

She responded in kind, shakily stripping John and sliding a hand over his well-toned abs.  ‘Shit-- fuck…  He’s hot--- I’m horny…  How did this happen?’ Her feminine, vulpine hormones raged.  And now that she was only in panties and a bra, her exposure only led to more lust.

“Just tell me if I go too far, okay?”  John said quietly before kissing her again and slid his hands back to unfasten her bra.

Noah nodded meekly, reveling in her embarrassment and femininity as John stripped her, soon, sliding her panties from her waist and casting them aside.  Not wanting to be outdone, she grabbed the waistband of his boxers and slid them down, blushing furiously when his throbbing erection sprung free. ‘W-- What the hell, he’s huge!’ She thought in disbelief, her pussy quivering.

John started to position Noah on the bed when she shook her head.  “N-- No way!  You’re freakin’ big…  Let me,” she insisted, grabbing the man’s shoulders and pushing him to the bed.  Unable to resist her hormones, she lowered herself in anticipation and brushed the length of her vulva over the head of his cock.  

“Ahhh…”  She purred, starting to grind up and down, letting his tip brush agains ther clit and send hot tingles through her.  Now in this position, she was starting to accept her position.  She wanted it so damned badly, how could she let herself feel bad about embracing womanhood?

“Y-- you’re so…  Fucking hot,” John moaned, grasping the bedsheet as he tried not to lose his load immediately.  He’d never live it down if he blew his load from some light grinding before getting the dance to mate with his cute fox.

The next moments were a blur.  She descended and moaned in pure delight as his cock spread and filled her pussy, inching upward as her muscles spasmed and grasped his manhood.  She felt so tense-- so full and primally aroused as she rasied and lowered again, entering a slow and steady rhythm with her man.  He was so damned massive she thought he’d split her apart, but her vagina was well lubricated and elastic enough to stretch and accommodate his girth.

How could she ever wish to be male again when being filled felt so perfect and wonderful?  It was vastly more fulfilling than any sexual experience she had as a man.  The pair continued in the throes of pleasure, with Noah descending until she had fully enveloped her mate.  They moaned and trembled while orgasmic bursts exploded within her very core.  All illusions of masculinity were discarded as she felt John’s virile male strength pulsate within her.  

As her climax neared, she leaned forward, letting their bodies press against each other as they adjusted and continued their session of love making.  “Mmm-- J-- John…”  She purred, nipping his neck lustfully as her tail swished about.  Before long, the pair hit their limit, climaxing in tandem as Noah let out a howl and pushed down to ensure John stayed within her while his seed sprayed against her cervix and coated her vaginal walls.

The pair laid in silence, basking in the afterglow while she stayed on top of him, not wanting to lose this closeness.  The sensation of his cock gradually shrinking and writhing within her was strange, but enjoyable on a level she couldn’t describe.  “Mmm…  M-- Maybe we can go on a second date,” she mumbled, burying her face into her mate’s shoulder.

“Sounds like a deal, love,” John said gently, kissing her shoulder softly.

Noah blushed furiously and nodded.  This was the start of something completely wonderful and there was nothing for her to do but go along for the ride.