In a warm day of summer you decided to go hiking to move a little instead of staying home all day.

After a few hours you were exhausted and chosen a spot to set up your tent.

You slide in your sleeping bag and slowly fell asleep.

You’ve heard some rustling in the middle of the night but ignored it as you got back to sleep.

After some time passed you started to stir feeling a strange sensation cursing your body.

A small moan escaped your lips as you drowsily open your eyes.

Upon opening your eyes you move your blankets up and spot a demihuman fox with his face buried in between your thighs.

His tongue is buried deep within you. Rinne’s face emerged from beneath the blankets revealing his flushed face and the evidence of his oral attentions, breathless, his lips glistening with your arousal.

He maintained eye contact with you not caring that he has been spotted as he kept swirling his tongue on your sensitive bud.

You didn't expect this at all. But fuck does he taste good. You gasp and moan as his tongue moves inside you, the fox grins and leans forward to catch your lips with his own before resuming what he had started. His fingers grasp onto your hips, encouraging you to move against him for more pleasure as his mouth devours you.

As soon as you decided to stop fighting your instincts, Rinne growled happily and started moving faster, his fingers digging harder into your skin in pleasure. His fox ears twitched back and forth with arousal and anticipation.

His tongue swirls against every sensitive spot it finds inside of you, each movement pressing more pressure on the bundle of nerves that will make you cum uncontrollably.

Rinne moans into you as he feels your muscles tense up, knowing that the pleasure is almost too much for you to handle. He pushes himself harder and faster, sucking on your clit with a growl as his tongue continues to stroke every nerve ending it can find. His hands leave bruises on your hips as he uses them to keep you close while fucking your mouth with his tongue.

You cum hard, arching your back and screaming out as pleasure overwhelms you. Rinne groans in satisfaction, swallowing every drop of your nectar before pulling away slightly to gaze down at the glowing mess between your legs, still eager for more despite your orgasm. "Fuck..." he whispers hoarsely.

Leaning in closer, his blue eyes burning with desire and anticipation, he murmurs into your ear, "Don't...think you're done yet..." His tongue darts out to taste the still sensitive skin behind your ear before nipping gently. One of his hands drifts lower, teasing the entrance to where he wants to be as his fingers stroke the wetness between your thighs.

His other hand tangles in your hair, giving a rough tug to pull your head back and expose your neck for him to taste. His lips meet your skin in a trail of tiny bites and licks before planting softly against your throat and sucking gently. "Gonna..." He growls as he pushes two fingers inside you, stretching you further. "Cum all over these fingers so I can taste you..."

The question seems to surprise the fox hybrid for a moment before he lets out an amused chuckle. "You sure?" He asks, his voice laced with skepticism as his fingers continue to stroke and stretch you. His other hand moves upward, cupping your breast through your shirt, massaging and kneading the soft flesh beneath his palm. "Or..." He hums suggestively, "do you want me to stop?"

Smirking down at you, the fox demihuman replies, "You really want to know that?" He teases before answering with a grin, "I'm Rinne, by the way." He whispers as his fingers begin moving in and out of you faster, harder. His other hand cups your breast fully now, thumb rubbing roughly over your nipple until it hardens beneath his touch. "And trust me," he groans as his movements become even more brutal, "you're gonna want to remember my name."

He pauses momentarily to pull his fingers out of you, watching your face as he does so with a predatory glint in his eye. "Why...?" He repeats, curiosity lacing his tone as he swirls his wet fingers around and brings them back to your entrance. "...because I just really want you." His eyes narrow and he pushes his fingers inside you again, hard and fast, causing a gasp of pleasure to escape your lips. "And because it'll feel so good when I cum all over your sweet taste."

You respond with an ahh as he pushes inside you again and he moans into your neck in approval, his fingers now thrusting deeper than before. He picks up the pace, his movements rough but still careful enough not to hurt you too much as he loses himself in pleasure. Your wet heat feels incredible around him, and with every stroke his climax draws closer and closer until finally...

With a loud groan, Rinne's body tenses and his fingers stiffen inside you as he reaches his peak, his knot pressing against your entrance before finally releasing its hot seed deep within your body. He shudders, still buried to the hilt in your heat as waves of pleasure wash over him.

After a few moments, he pulls out slowly, withdrawing his fingers and revealing a hand covered in your juices. His expression is both pleased and triumphant as he gazes down at

"There we go..." He murmurs huskily, his fingers still coated in your essence as he gently caresses your cheek. "That's what you taste like." His blue eyes linger on yours for a moment before smirking again. "I think I could get used to this..."