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This image makes me really horny.
>Tanuki's foreclosed on shrine three weeks ago.
>Been living on the streets ever since.
>Already sold herself twice and it feels too gross to keep going.
>It started snowing.
>She's smoking marlboros to keep warm and drinking canned coffee to keep from passing out.
>Hands shaking like Michael J. in between puffs.
>Already started fading.
>Such is the end of all forgotten divitinities.
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>Hears a creak beside her.
>Some unkempt weirdo is fidgeting on the bench next to her.
>His sweaty hand is inches from her tail.
>Some kind of perverted mofu molester...
>"Y-you're a fox girl right?
>"Yeah. What do you want creep?"
>He's dangerously close.
>"Can I have sex with you?"
>Asking outright? What a freak.
>"N-no. Shouldn't you do that with someone special. Just running up to strangers on bus stops is..."
>He grabbed her by the tail, she tried to stop him, to escape his grasp, but he reeled her in like an angler with his catch.
>"Do you want money? I'll pay you as much as you want!"
>"Doing that for money is..too disgusting....No!"
>"Then for free?"
>He caught her between his legs.
>The touch of her tail infecting him with a toxic cocktail of charm spells and pheromones. He'd already gone insane. Bowing down like a common dog and biting the nape of his capture. She whimpered and fussed but was unable to shake him.
>He began peeling away the cloth guarding her chest. The jacket keeping her warm fell to the ground, a twisting snatch pull freed her small breasts to the cold winter air. Her rapist wasted no time wetting them.
>"Nothing's going to come out.."
>Shivering from the cold she drops to the foot of the bench with the man tumbling after. He collapses onto her scraping the nape of her breast with his scalding hot tongue.
>He chomps down, catching the full flesh of her breast in his jaws and slurps up the fleshy pink peak with a roll of his tongue.
>He disrobes her like a spoiled child unwrapping a present.
>Scattering fabric and ribbon alike blowing to the wind as he brings his cock to bear.
>"Wait a minute." she pleads, "I'm not ready."
>A clumsy tackle and heave and he manages to slam it back in one go.
>She pushes against his chest to slow him down, but he squirms inside her and the pain makes her lose all strength.
>He grips her right arm with his left and pulls it over her other arm, before rolling her on to the side and pinning her beneath his weight. Immobilized and caught with his member clenched at the hilt in her dry womanhood.
>A measure of weight withdrawn scraped away at her insides with his rigid flesh before thrusting it all back in again making her shriek.
>"Stop! It hurts!"
>Deaf to her pleas the mofu-addled madman stirred his member into her eliciting agonized moans.
>Confused by the stimulation, her womanhood quickens with lacquer, and the sting of his thrusts shifts to humiliating pleasure.
>Feeling good from being used...she's become a pervert.
>Only a handful of days on the street and she's already degenerated to this level. She was ashamed.
>Her legs slackened to let him in easier and he continued battering away at her unconciously. She moaned to spur him on and finish his business.
>He gripped a spool of her golden hair with his sweaty palms and dipped his nose into the fluff in her pointed ear.
>Huffing the ear fluff the wildman began puffing air in a stream of unintelligible syllables.
>A buck of his hips and he spills his load inside her waiting womb.
>"So warm."
>Still livid, he resumed his rape of the fox woman without rest.
>As the searing hot seed is stirred into her dripping snatch, the warmth of his seed and flesh fused, to wipe her mind blank. Like a hot bath from the inside.
>It had been so long since she bathed. She probably smelled terrible, and yet he raped her anyway undeterred.
>Is this what it meant to be loved? To be made low like a common whore and bred with passionate ire in the frigid snow? With a complete stranger?
>yes. Of course. He loved her. Why else would he share such wondrous warmth with her?
>It must have been her divine beauty.
>Even as a lowly 'bum goddess' her beauty was unmatched!
>"Yes, love me! Make me warm!"
>Another curl of spunk ejected into her baby room and spilling from her lips. the continued fury of his mating, inexhaustible, continued as she clung to him with the pathetic strength of her hips. Another shot in the dark. Her legs bound around him like the jaws of a beast and sucking dry the ichor of his seed like a fat leech.
>She enticed him to give her a kiss. It was sloppy, frantic, enraged. How he must love her to kiss her so passionately. How warm he was. How warm his love as he poured it into her again and again. A burst of light from her back as the mana he spit within her consumates the union. A third tail emerges with his final, burning hot kiss.
>She lols her tongue into his mouth sucking him in as he fills her for the last time.
>"Its so warm.." she moans finally

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