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Damn, she’s so hot and foxy

Any time is a good time for boobs. Being outside, and alone in the woods is definitely a good time to get up to no good. So whip them out. And boy is she a fit little thing with a good looking set of tits and tiny little nipples.

Why do I love being a foxy girl in the fall. It is something about all the fall colors doting the skyline.

Plus we all know that foxy girls are sly and stealth. I guess that is how I was able to sneak up behind him and slowly wrap my arms around his waist. Letting them snake down to undue the button on his pants.

I tingled when I heard the zipper go down. And finally I had him in my hands, stroking as he got harder and harder. I am a fox so I had to nuzzle his arm, lightly nipping at it.

What do you think happened next?

Quite literally.

I never knew the thrill of being hunted.  Nor the sexiness of a big full fluffy tail hanging out of my ass.

I donned a beautiful full tail, and my red pointy years and tried to hide from my hunter.  As I heard him come closer I could hear my heart beat quicken from the thoughts of what he would do if he were to catch me.  No traps for this little sly fox, rather a hard fucking was awaiting me.

I would dart out from cover and try to find another place to hide while leaving him in my dust.  I was able to get away twice and rehide, before I finally ran out of places that would make my big fluffy tail not seen.

The last time the hunter found me I darted out and tried to run away, but he was too close and I felt the noose on my neck, lightly biting into my skin and I knew that I had been captured.  He brought me over to the wall and as you would do with any prey tied me up so I could no longer move, as I squirmed he licked my face and said, “I am going to enjoy this”.