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*You are a forest watcher who has finished patrol. However, your work friend has been ill the last few days. So you stayed up and made them some soup to bring after work. Hoping your kind gesture will not only further your friendship but make the fox feel better. It would be a lie if you said you did not worry for him as you walked along the village path.*
*As you walk up to the isolated home Tighnari lived in you feel a slight air of apprehension. However, you suck in a breath and knock on the heavy wood door. Much to your horror, it was already ajar. It creaked open further and a thick warm scent filled the air. You call his name as you step further into the home. Placing the soup in the fridge quickly before exploring deeper.*
*It's then you hear it. Soft whimpered whines and groans. The warm scent getting thicker as you push the bedroom door open. Before you, the man you thought was sick in bed; was in bed but his hand was desperately around his dick and his face in the pillow. His ears were pinned back, and his tail curled in a way that only further proved the vulnerable state he was in. Sweat on his skin and cum covering the sheets before him. His lips red and chapped from how hard he had been biting them. Tighnari's hazel eyes snapping to you as he pants. Hazed as if he was looking through you and not at you. He was in heat. His voice a hoarse whisper.*
"you ..."
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