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The Perfect Gift
(For a plushie-phile genitalvore/rebirth
anthropormorphic animal enthusiast.)
by Anima, dedicated to Krys. :K)
Tad had always known his uncle Drew was somewhat
odd. This opinion
became something of an understatement, given what Drew gave Tad for
his 17th
birthday.
"Um, wow Uncle Drew... It sure is something.
Thanks a lot..." Tad held
the stuffed animal awkwardly, looking to his parents for help. They
just
shrugged, Drew was Drew. At least it wasn't socks...
"That's a very unique plush toy, Tad m'boy! I picked
it up on one of my
long vacations in a very remote spot. Quite valuable. And notice how
fine
the craftsmanship is. It could almost be a real stuffed vixen. But
cuddlier
than those awful taxidermy things." Tad nodded agreeably, looking the
fox
plushie over carefully. It *was* put together well. He could spot no
seams
anywhere, the eyes were startlingly lifelike, the fur was incredibly
soft,
and whatever it was stuffed with made the fox huggably plush. Tad gave
it a
practice hug, and found he was oddly comforted by the toy. He looked
back up
at his uncle, smiling.
"Thanks a lot Uncle Drew. I'll give her a
good home." Drew nodded,
winked, then left to chat with his brother.
"Well little lady, I'll show you to your room."
Tad chuckled, carrying
the vixen and the rest of his gift loot back to his bedroom. It was
a
pleasant room that the teen was proud of. The walls were painted a
very
subtle shade of violet, one that made the room seem to glow. Posters
and
tasteful art prints hung on the walls, capturing the idle gaze. A desk,
bookcase, bed, and dresser accounted for the furnishings. Tad flopped
down
on his messy bed, turned on his back, and let the fox rest on his chest.
Laughing at himself for doing so, he decided to name his new plushie.
"Hmm, what shall I call you foxie? Wellll...fox
in french is Reynard,
so I could call you Reya? Can't think of anything else suitably vulpine.
Reya. That's nice." Tad rubbed noses with Reya, and hugged her tight.
Tad's
head fell to one side, his gaze lighting on his desk. With a groan,
Tad
rolled off the bed and stalked to where his geometry book sat. But
as he sat
down in what might as well have been an electric chair, Tad noticed
a wet
spot on his shirt.
"Hmm, spilled a drink?" He lifted the shirt
and took a whiff. The scent
was nice, but nothing the young man had ever smelled before. Shrugging
again, Tad turned to his studies.
Later that night as Tad lay in bed, Reya tucked
in the crook of his
arm, he felt something tickling his face. Whiskers.
"Odd, I don't remember you having whiskers
dear." He murmured,
fingering them carefully. Light from a passing car, shining in through
the
window, made Reya's eyes glow gold. Then the fox's head moved, her
gaze
meeting Tad's.
"Neither do I. Isn't that funny?" Now, this
is something that would
disturb most people. A stuffed animal suddenly coming to life and speaking
up. Tad did what most of us would do; He Panicked.
"AHHHHHH!" He yowled, and backpedeled on the
bed. There was nowhere to
go though, his skull just smacked into the headboard. Tad tried rolling
but
picked the wrong direction, and found himself wedged in the crack between
the bed and the wall. Reya crept to the edge of the mattress, and grinned
toothily down at him.
"Awww, don't do that. You were so nice and
warm! Come back up here.
It's not like I'm gonna hurt you..." Reya licked her chops, and smiled
again. Tad trembled, his brown hair obscuring his eyes like a discarded
mop,
feeling like he was trapped in some kind of cheap horror flic. Suddenly
the
lights snapped on, and Tad's parents rushed in.
"What's wrong? Nightmare?" Mom asked, hands
on her hips. Dad was
rubbing his eyes, obviously displeased by this bedside visit. Tad waved
a
hand from his uncomfortable hidey-hole to let his parents know where
he was.
"Yeah...could someone help me out of this
crack?" Dad did, and the two
snuffed the light and returned to bed. Reya had remained silent during
Tad's
parent's stay. He scooped up the fox again, and looked her squarely
in the
face.
"Well, that was fun. You sure you're not going
to chew off my ear
during the night?" Reya giggled, and swished her silky, bushy tail.
"No way. I don't need to eat, otherwise I
might find you *quite*
tasty!" She licked Tad's nose, making him giggle too. He settled back
into
the bed, thoughtfully snuggling his plushie.
"Any idea why you're alive? Talking? Stuff
only humans normally do?"
Reya shook her head, ears pricked forward cutely.
"Nope. I just sort of, 'came to' when your
Uncle handed me to you. Like
we were destined or something romantic like that." She shrugged, and
buried
her soft head under Tad's chin. She thrummed happily against his throat.
Tad
gave up thinking, and stroked her silky little body. Reya shifted a
little,
tail swishing actively aross his bare chest.
"Oh yeah, romance is a thing I wanted to talk
with you about. I'm sure
you're like other adolescents in that hormones are oozing out your
every
orifice." Tad blushed, scritching Reya softly. The little plushie arched
her
back and mmmmed at the scritchies.
"How do you know anything about adolescents?"
He asked dubiously, and
was rewarded with a smug look from the vixen. Ever seen a smug look
on a
fox? They excel at being smug.
"I'm a fox. Foxes know everything. Anyway,
being an adolescent, maybe
you can help me out with something." Tad shrugged, raising his dark
eyebrows.
"I'll try." Reya nodded, circled around
on Tad's chest, and lifted her
luxurious tail. Nestled between her chubby plushie-fox legs was a gorgeous,
swollen, dripping vulva. The sensitive skin was the shade of roses,
the
outer petals spread just enough to give the teen a tantalizing glimpse
of
darker and more secret recesses. Tad inhaled sharply, catching a bit
of her
scent in the process. It was the same smell as that wet spot on his
shirt....and it provoked his hormones like nothing else.
"As well as knowing everything and being horribly
cute, I'm also a
randy little thing." Reya murrred, wriggling her hips sensuously. Drops
of
her sex cream flew off and spattered Tad's face with the movement.
Tad
swallowed, and managed a few words.
"I'd be delighted to help..." His young cock
was fully erect, straining
at the fly of his underwear. Reya nodded, smiling happily, and pushed
her
muzzle under the waistband of Tad's shorts. He yelped as her cold nose
touched his skin, and hurried to take off the boxers himself. Reya
oooohed
when Tad's member sprang free of the constraining material, six inches
of
wonderful, pulsing meat.
"Mmmm, I want to eat you all up!" She murrrred,
and pounced on the
cock. The vixen turned back to face Tad's face, then sat on his meaty
staff.
Tad gasped, then moaned loudly as a slick tunnel of warm silky flesh
swallowed his privates whole. He couldn't imagine how a this piece
of human
female anatomy had ended up on this fox, but at this very moment, he
decided
he didn't care! Reya was making little barks and yerfs of pleasure
as a cock
half her length filled her belly. She began sliding her hungry cunt
off and
over Tad's penis, rocketing them both to new heights of pleasure. Their
orgasms coincided, Reya's inner muscles (She's got muscles?) rippled
with
amazing strength around Tad's bucking cock. Thick cream spilled into
Reya's
pussy, which was all too happy to receive it. When both had descended
from
their peaks, Reya returned to Tad's arms for a snuggle. They fell asleep
that way, new and very satisfied lovers.
Tad made love three times a day to his vixen,
more to fulfill Reya's
needs than his own. He would've been overjoyed just to loose his load
once
or twice a day, but Reya was indeed a 'randy little thing.' She craved
his
seed, wanted him to pump her so full of it she'd leak through her rich
fur... But Tad had limits, and Reya learned that. Or she seemed to.
About
two weeks passed, during which Tad and Reya became great friends. The
fox
even helped the boy with some of his homework, mostly just as an excuse
to
show off her foxy cunning. When she mentioned that, Tad got a new idea.
"Mmm, this may save some of my strength, and
will still drench you in
ecstasy...c'mere my lovely vixen. Ever heard of cunninglingus?" Tad
threw
himself on the bed, and spread his arms for her. Reya leaped onto her
human's chest, murring? expectantly. Tad seized her hips, waited for
her
foxy tail to flag, then buried his face in her drooling sex. Reya arched
her
back, gasped, then yerfed in delight as Tad filled her musky passage
with
his warm tongue. Smooth flesh met smooth flesh, letting the tongue
glide
easily between Reya's distended labia. Soon she was bucking and squirting
hot nectar down Tad's throat.
"Ohhh YEAH!" *yiff* "Wish we'd--" *yiff*
"tried this sooner!" Tad
located the fox's clit and sucked on it, while spearing her with his
tongue.
Reya's soft little body stiffened, and she came in his mouth The hot
wine of
her pleasure poured thickly over his tongue. Delicious... Tad smiled
and
pulled his face away from Reya's sodden behind. Or *tried* to pull
away. His
tongue was stuck, held fast by Reya's quivering muscles. Had she seized
up?
"Eya? Et ee oo. Ah caht ooov." Tad managed,
Reya's thick aroma clogging
his nostrils and intoxicating him.
"Let you go? No... I figured out how to get
more of you inside me.
Relax, you're going to LOVE this." Reya moaned again as she lifted
her tail
higher, and squeezed with her vagina. Tad's face was pulled up to squish
snugly against Reya's warm slit. Another squeeze, and Tad's nose and
chin
vanished past the hungry netherlips. Somehow Reya was stretching wide
enough
to accept his face, then head. Well, being plush, Tad realized she
was quite
elastic. But surely she couldn't manage his shoulders, could she? Best
not
to take any chances. Tad screamed, but the sound was very effectively
muffled by wet flesh and soft fur. With a sucking *SHLUP* Tad's head
was
tugged completely inside Reya's hot little body. Spasm after spasm
rippled
through Reya's cunt, pulling Tad deeper and deeper into her. Apparently
the
vixen was a lot bigger on the inside than the outside...Tad thought
of
Snoopy's doghouse. Soon his torso was wrapped in slimy flesh, slipping
ever
deeper into hot darkness. He whimpered, expecting to suffocate in his
lover's honeyed depths... Reya leaned back into the delicious intrusion,
pressing Tad's legs against the bed, forcing them deeper into her little
plushie body. The vixen trembled with the glorious sensation of her
body
filling to bursting with her lover, and the continuing feeling of flesh
sliding up through her pussy. And not coming back out. Tad's smooth
legs
jerked a few times inside Reya as her cunnie swallowed his knees, then
his
calves. When only his feet remained, she paused to look down at her
belly.
Much to her satisfaction, her soft tummy hadn't grown much at all...
Riding
on that thought, she launched into another glorious orgasm. With a
final
slurp, Tad was gone. Tucked safely away inside Reya. Embarrassingly,
the
fox's pussy let out a little burp! Rolling onto her side, Reya relaxed.
A
careful observer would see that the plushie's belly was about two inches
larger than it had been. She stroked herself with a paw, her russet
tail
flopping about on the wet sheets. Slowly, the gaping lips of her sex
drifted
closed once more.
"Mmmm, to steal a quote, 'I can't believe
I ate the whoooole thing.'"
Reya giggled, and immediately dropped off to sleep. Inside, Tad was
curled
into a tight fetal position, sticky womb walls pressing against him
on all
sides. Only three of his senses seemed to work here, touch, taste and
hearing. Smell was canceled out by the omnipresent musk of the vixen.
Touch
nearly overloaded his nerves, as a constant pressure of sodden flesh
slid
and pulsed against him. Hearing was limited to the sound of Reya's
heartbeat
and breathing, sounds that relaxed him in a way Tad had never experienced.
(Or if he had, he couldn't recall.) He found that when he closed his
eyes
and thought about where he was, he got so excited, his cock spasmed
and
painted the inside of his prison with seed. Everytime his cream touched
the
insides of his lover, she would cry out and cum forcefully! Hmm, here
was a
way he could back at Reya for this little trick... He could breathe
fine,
every breath laden with the scent of his vulpine lover.
"Oh well...things could be worse." He mumbled,
nuzzling the velvety wet
tissue next to his cheek.
When Tad woke up the next morning, he felt
cramped...and damp. Surely
that dream couldn't of... His eyes flew open to greet darkness. Tad
reached
out, his fingers squishing against a wall of slick tissue.
"Oh man..." He moaned, trying
to sit up. Reya woke with a start when Tad
began moving, and rubbed her belly briskly.
"Morning lover! Cozy? I
hope so, you'll be in there for a while!" She
murred, and giggled softly to herself. Tad shook his head, and hoped
that
wouldn't be *too* long. What about school? What about his parents?
With a
sigh, he let it go. No use worrying about something he could do nothing
about. Might as well enjoy this...unique situation while it lasted.
Tad
shifted his hips, then began bucking against the inner wall of Reya's
womb.
Again somehow, Reya timed her orgasm to match his perfectly! They howled
in
unison, both squirting one liquid or another. That was fun for awhile,
but
when Tad's stamina ran out, there really wasn't anything to do. Reya
couldn't hear him speak, so conversations were one-sided at best. All
that
was left was sleep...
Several sleep periods later, (Tad didn't know
what was day or night any
longer,) the trapped human began to notice something different about
himself. His skin was beginning to tingle and itch in a disconcerting
way...and his face seemed different somehow. His fingernails were growing
too quickly, as well as his body hair. What was going on?! Consciousness
faded the day Tad felt an excruciating pain at the apex of his buttocks...
A
darkness and peace enfolded him, a shroud he had no choice but to accept.
Adrift on a sea of sex and slick heat, Tad sank into sleep.
...
Tad's parents assumed he had run away, and
tried everything to get him
back. But none of his friends had seen him, so where would he have
gone? The
police eventually ruled it an unsolved mystery. In a show of sentiment,
they
left Tad's room exactly as it was. Reya was still lounging about on
the bed
nine months after Tad had disappeared, but she'd grown quite a bit
in the
interim. Exactly nine months after 'inception,' Reya stroked her swollen
belly and felt a stirring deep inside.
"It's time love... Time to return to the cold
cruel world." Reya
laughed, and massaged her abdomen. Her soft paws cupped and squeezed
at her
mammoth, fluffy belly, feeling the quickening life within her. The
vixen's
contractions got stronger and stronger over the course of a few hours,
and
she dilated. Spreading around the descending bulk, Reya's vulva bulged
and
blossomed like some exotic flower... Red fur coated in birthing fluids
appeared, followed by a muzzle and a pair of eyes. Inch by inch a body
was
forced from Reya's safe loins, vagina spasming and squirming to rid
itself
of the *huge* blockage. Reya lifted herself off the bed in the overloading
sensations, crying out as her belly deflated. That warm mass that had
weighed her down so deliciously for months was now oozing out onto
the
sheets... Moaning in pleasure, not in pain, Reya slowly gave birth
to a five
foot, six inch, anthro fox.
Tad lay in a puddle of thick fluids, fur matted, dazed beyond belief.
Reya
was curled around him affectionately, cuddling. She seemed bigger.
Abruptly,
the world snapped into sharp relief.
"I'm back...but, you've grown Reya. Big as
me...and you look...more
human!" Indeed, Reya was now almost six feet tall and built like a
voluptuous human female, but sheathed in soft crimson and white fur.
She
still had a muzzle and pointed ears, as well as her wonderful tail.
Her six
teats had turned into a pair of glorious breasts, their nipples peeking
shyly from the thick fur. Her body felt solid, warm and alive, not
like the
plushie toy she had been before her 'pregnancy'. She nodded, and touched
Tad's nose.
"I'm not the only one who changed my love."
Tad looked down at himself,
and discovered he was a male replica of Reya. Black 'gloves' and 'boots'
of
fur, pads on his hands and feet, and a soft sheath over his penis...
Tad
explored his soft red pelt with his thick fingers, taking in the creamy
white of his chest, inner arms, and thighs.
"How?" Was all he could say, staring into
her blue eyes. Reya shrugged,
wrapping her arms around Tad.
"Some of your humanity leaked into me, and
some of my foxishness leaked
into you. I guess. That's the only thing I can think of. I really wasn't
thinking about this when I, um, unbirthed you, but I must say I'm very
pleased with the results..." Tad hmmed, nodding.
"My my my... This is going to take a little
getting used to." He
mumbled, stroking the back of one his paw-hands.
"Know how we can start? I think you're supposed
to begin with something
familiar, so..." The vixen grinned and spread her legs; the white fur
of her
crotch and inner thighs like a lighted runway. Juice dribbled down
through
the fur, soaking it liberally. Tad smiled, feeling his new equipment
respond
to the sight and scent.
"But what about my parents?" Tad sighed as
reality came crowding back.
"I can't hide you any longer, being that big, and there's no way I
can
conceal what's happened to me!!" Reya nuzzled him, lifting a finger
to his
lips.
"Shush, I'll handle it. I'm the cunning one,
remember? Now come
here..."
To Be Continued...
[Liked the story? Want to stand me against a wall and shoot me? Send
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