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"Here's one last little harem-managing tip for you, free of charge." A smug Eisho said. "You should always make sure that your wives' carnal desire is towards you and you alone." His words become a bit more serious. "Only a foolish Master allows his wife-slave to have romantic feelings or sexual wants for anyone that isn't him."
"That sounds like common sense." You replied, remembering Gerty's past issues when it came to her loyalty towards Forthwythe. Yeah, you weren't gonna let your wives fall for anyone except you, no matter who it was.
"You'd be surprised." He gave you a pat on the back. "It's good to know you have a good head on your shoulders, 'kid'." Another smirk.
Soon they left, and you were left standing with your most recent wife.
You can't help but ask Ayane why they seemed so flexible towards you. She said that other than your generosity, she and Ryko told everyone that you were a trustworthy and respectful Savant. You suspected they were also doing this for Ayane's sake as well.
It was funny to see how much you've changed. Less than a year ago you couldn't imagine yourself actually deflowering a chick. A look at the happily blushing Ayane, whom you bridal carried to her room, made you realize you couldn't allow yourself to disappoint her.
"Savant Lord John Doe... my Master. Master, Master..." She tested out the word on her lips. She looks down. "Master, please be honest with me... Am I truly desirable to you?" Though her face was collected, you could hear small pangs of sorrow in her words. "But even if you're just doing this out of pity, I'm still happy you'd-"
"Enough, Ayane. I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't feel like it. I will prove your fears unfounded, here and now." You said with finality as you freed her body of her clothes. You made a point to poke her rear with a certain hardened appendage of yours. Her eyes widened.
"Did my body get you like this?" Ayane said with a disbelieving smile on her face. Her tails enveloped you both in their fluff as you started to have your way with the fox lady. "I must take responsibility..."
You searched inside her secret treasures, gently massaging them with your fingers. "Master! Wait... !" She trembles all over and turns a shade redder, falling limp against your chest.
"Ah, Master... I'm ready." Her words might be confident, but you could feel her breath quicken again. Droplets of sweat ran down her face as her eyes showed an unspoken desire.
At first your were gentle with your cute fox hag. She was calm, save for a few winces near the beginning. The trickle of blood confirmed she was indeed a virgin.
As you went on you could sense decades of frustration and desperation surfacing from deep within her, eventually leading the both of you to love each other like wild animals.
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Last night was very educational in terms of foxgirl anatomy. You found that--like with catgirls--certain parts of a kitsune's ears and the bases of their tails were highly sensitive.
