My Best Friend Turned Into a Foxgirl

  My best friend turned into a foxgirl. And that's just the start of my problems.

  Now she's a horny, needy, sex-obsessed foxgirl who's living in my apartment and determined to turn my life upside down. I'm not sure how it even happened, but she's got a new, voluptuous body that's packed with all sorts of allure. I've gone from a shy nerd to a man with a sexy foxgirl in his bed, and my quiet life is now a wild ride.

  "You like this, don't you?"

  I'm lying on the bed in the darkness, and her soft voice whispers out from the shadows. She's on top of me, and I'm so lost in her presence, her touch, her scent, her sultry warmth, that I can barely speak.

  "Y-yeah..." I manage, and my hands are on her thighs, my fingers kneading into her smooth, firm flesh.

  She's naked, her lithe, athletic body is moving over mine. Her hands are running up and down my chest, her long nails scratching at my skin.

  "Good," she murmurs, and then she leans forward, her breasts brushing against my chest. "Because you're going to fuck me as much as I want."

  My cock is pressing against her warm, soft stomach, and her hips are grinding into mine. Her ass is pressing down on my legs, and I'm trapped between her powerful thighs, which are squeezing against me. A couple days ago, the idea of a girl wanting to ride me would have been a laughable fantasy. Now it's a reality.

  "You know that, right? You're going to do what I want," the foxgirl whispers, and then her hot breath is against my ear, her silky hair brushing over my face. "You're going to obey me."

  I swallow and try to answer her, but she bites down on my earlobe, and I lose the power of speech. My body's quivering under hers, my nerves firing with the rush of new sensations. Her breasts are rubbing up and down my chest as she grinds her body against mine, and my cock's so hard it's throbbing with the need to be inside her.

  I have to do what she wants. I want to do what she wants. After all, she used to be my best friend. She used to be the shy girl with glasses who'd talk about manga and anime. Now she's something else. Something wilder. And I liked her as a shy geek, but I'm liking this new version of her too.

  I reach up and put my hands on her ass, and she lets out a soft sigh of pleasure. "That's it," she whispers. "Take control."

  Her ass is so firm and round, and I'm kneading it, squeezing it, feeling the weight of her cheeks in my hands. Her hips are rolling back and forth, and her tail's lashing back and forth.

  "What should I do?" I whisper.

  She lifts her head, and her eyes glint in the darkness. "Fuck me," she breathes.

  My heart's racing, and my head's spinning. My body feels like it's burning, and my cock's straining.

  I pull her closer, and she wraps her arms around me. Her lips are pressed to my ear, and her voice is a hot, husky whisper. "Fuck me, Master."

  I'm still squeezing her ass, and I lift her up. My cock is so hard it hurts, and her soft, smooth folds part for me. I guide her down onto me, and the tip of my cock presses against her slick entrance. She's so hot and wet, and her juices are dripping down my shaft.

  "Fuck me," she says again, her voice breathy, her hands clinging to my shoulders. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."

  And then she sinks down onto me. Her tight, slick pussy envelopes my cock, and I slide into her. Her inner walls are like a furnace, and her muscles squeeze around me, and I groan. I thrust up into her, and she cries out, her fingernails digging into my shoulders.

  "Yes, yes," she moans, her body undulating on top of me.

  I'm thrusting into her, my body moving instinctively. I'm thrusting into my best friend, and I feel her tail twitching and flicking back and forth, and her body's trembling in my hands. She's so warm, and her body's so smooth, and I'm holding her tightly as I move inside her.

  "Do you like it?" she whispers, her voice ragged. "Do you like fucking me?"

  "God, yes," I moan, and I'm pounding her, my cock slamming into her. She's so tight, and her muscles are clenching around me.

  She moans and gasps, and then she starts to whimper and tremble. I can tell she's close, and I want to make her cum. We used to be best friends, but now we're so much more. Never would I have thought I'd fuck a foxgirl, but here I am, and there she is. I grab her hips and hold her tight, and then I pound her harder and faster, and her cries are getting louder and higher.

  "I'm not sure what happened, but suddenly you're a foxgirl," I manage to gasp out. "It's like you were transformed."

  "You love it," she gasps, and her nails rake down my back, sending shivers up and down my spine. "I'm a foxgirl now, and I'm going to fuck you every night. You're never going to escape."

  I groan, because it's true. There's no way I could ever stop this. She's too hot, too sexy, too everything. I couldn't resist her, and she knows it.

  "That's right," she pants. "You're mine."

  My life's changed forever, and it's all because she turned into a foxgirl. It's crazy, but it's also the best thing that's ever happened to me. Being raped by your best friend who turns into a foxgirl is the sort of experience that you'll never forget. It's the sort of experience that'll change your life.

  She's panting and writhing, her breasts bouncing in my face. Her tail's twitching and lashing, and her claws are digging into my skin.

  "Oh, God, I'm cumming!" she cries out. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cummiiiiiing!"

  Her body goes rigid, and her muscles lock up, and her inner walls clench around me. I can feel her pussy spasming, and her juices flowing out of her. I'm so close, and I can feel her body going limp. She falls forward, her breasts pressed against my chest, her cheek resting on my shoulder. I can feel her panting, her breath hot against my skin. She's so soft and warm, and I'm still deep inside her. My cock is twitching, and my balls are aching, and I can't take it any longer.

  "I'm gonna cum," I groan, and I grab her ass and pull her closer, thrusting up into her. "I'm gonna cum, oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

  "Cum for me," she moans. "Cum inside me, fill me up with your cum."

  And I do. My body's tensing up, and my toes are curling, and my cock is pulsing. My whole body's trembling, and then my cock is erupting, spurting ropes of thick, sticky cum deep inside her. It's the most intense orgasm of my life, and my vision goes white, and my mind goes blank, and my body's shaking, and it's just...everything. It's so much. She's clinging to me, her body wrapped around mine. She's so soft and warm, and her skin's so smooth. And she smells so good, and her hair is brushing against my face, and her breasts are pressing against my chest, and I feel like the luckiest boy in the world.

  "How did you do this?" I manage to gasp out, and she looks at me and grins.

  "I'm a foxgirl now, your foxgirl," she smiled.

  She's right. She's a foxgirl, and that means we're going to fuck all the time. We're going to fuck until we're both exhausted, and then we're going to fuck some more. It's crazy, but it's also the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me. Having sex with a foxy best friend is the sort of thing you dream about. But now, it's real. And it's the best thing ever.

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