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"I see. That's very clever of you, Master. Very, very, very clever." Ayane nodded her head, her eyes threatening to roll back and as a wild smile crept across her lips. "This is the only solution to stop my heat. It can't be helped."
As nice as this was, there was another side to it: You were well aware that practically all of your kitsune in-laws were pressuring you and Ayane to make more children, with Sumiko being the worst offender. It was lucky for them that your intentions went in that direction.
But the extended kitsune family was a secondary thought at best as you placed all your focus and effort into loving your wife.
Not like you could afford to think of anything else. Your needy slave gave into her lust and love for you, losing her common sense in the process.
You douse her inner fires with your love, and she passes out soon after. You soon fall asleep alongside her.
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You wake up to see a smiling fox lady stare at you. Ayane was sleeping right next to you.
"Good morning, Master~" She said with joyful tilt of her voice. "Have I told you how handsome and wonderful you are?"
"Morning." You replied, stifling a yawn. "And yeah, you have. Pretty much every day."
"I feel like it isn't enough to express my love for you." She kissed you on the nose.
After cuddling with each other, you both get to making smalltalk. Ayane spoke about her thoughts and you spoke of yours.
You discovered that her love for you, already intense and constant, had gotten stronger as you sealed the deal last night.
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about the moment you asked for my hand, back in Centria." Ayane recollected. "When Ryko and I were merely guests in this manor I was grateful you were a kind man that would show compassion to those so close to misfortune. I dismissed any thought of being your slave as a foolish dream." Her face brimmed with joy. "But here I am now; in your arms. I feel like the luckiest woman alive." Neither of you missed the irony of that statement.
"You seemed pretty taken by me from then on."
"Yes, I was. I still am. When I realized you truly wanted me, I felt like my wishes were finally being answered. Even before then, when you saved me, I must confess..." She took a small breath before continuing. "I must confess that I did in fact often fantasize about you." Her ears folded back.
"It's only natural you would. I mean, we're married." You said.
