How I Met Her Sister

Hello there! How are you guys? I hope you’re having a great time like me. Anyways, here’s the latest excerpt from a chapter of my story called “How I Met Her Sister”.


Kitty-Sue stepped closer, within my personal zone, then jumped into my arms. I held her body close, feeling the taut strength of her gymnast ninja body. Although she had bathed and shaved me, and even slept in my bed, this was the first time she had hugged me.

Her head tucked into my shoulder, pointed ears tickling my nose, as her tail stroked my arm. She was so warm and inviting. I hugged harder and carried her to the living room, not wanting to trigger the bedroom spell that forced her into her fox form.

We sat in my easy chair, her in my lap, cuddling. The late afternoon sun streamed through the sheer curtains, highlighting her alien beauty. Dust motes danced in the air, jostled by our passage.

I ran my hands over her thighs, marveling at the hardness of her muscles, the smoothness of her skin. Her mini-skirt had hiked up around her waist, exposing her silk panties. Fumbling with her skirt showed that there was a Velcro closure on the back, allowing her tail to exit. Her panties had a matching hole in the rear. I fought down the thought of where she purchased these items, stifling a giggle at the idea of Amazon-Kitsune delivering.

The skirt came off and was tossed away as she continued nuzzling my neck. I reached between us and put my hands on her breasts, firm and heavy in my grip, and felt the rising nipples against my palms.

As her arousal grew, a pleasant scent rose from her body, a combination of her favorite perfume and natural scent. It was very different than the pheromone-laced scent she greeted me with on our first encounter.

She leaned back a moment, hands against my chest as she rode my hips, rubbing herself against my straining erection. Then she leaned in very close, almost nose-to-nose, and stared into my eyes.

Her eyes were the tawny gold of a fox, with slitted pupils that widened with her excitement. She put her hands on either side of my head, leaned in even closer, and whispered, “I don’t want to lose you.” Her breath was sweet and warm, smelling ever-so-slightly of the herbal tea she had recently drunk.

“You’re not going to lose me, Kitty-Sue,” I said.

“Damn right I’m not,” she said fiercely. She tilted her head and brought her forehead against mine and started rubbing while maintaining eye contact.

“Remember!” she said. I leaned my head to go in for a kiss, closing my eyes to concentrate on the soft velvet feel of her lips.