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Of course, it is this perfection that makes them work so well together, taking the ups and downs of life as they come, two ladies at their finest. They need one another and that's why, well, Devyn wants to take the next step, to see whether Gloria is on the same page as her. It's not all about love and sweet romance in the boudoir but something more intimate that will tie them together for the rest of their lives.\n\nHowever, Gloria still has not said yes to her and the celebrations of two ladies must wait until Devyn's heart stops pounding...\n\nWhat will her answer be?\n\n\n---\n\n\nThank you for reading! This re-published tale has been made available as an eBook via Smashwords and distributors for those who would like to support!\n\nSmashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/994543\n\n\n\n\n\nThank you for reading!\n\nIf you enjoyed this story, please take a look at my website, where similar stories are listed by kink!\n\nhttps://alismitsy.wordpress.com/\n\n\nAll new releases will be announced via my Twitter account!\n\nalismitsy\n\n\nI am also available for custom stories, tailored to your preferred nuances and characters. Please e-mail the following address for further information.\n\narianmabe[at]gmail.com","description_bbcode_parsed":"A wolf and a fennec fox: what could be more perfect? Of course, it is this perfection that makes them work so well together, taking the ups and downs of life as they come, two ladies at their finest. They need one another and that's why, well, Devyn wants to take the next step, to see whether Gloria is on the same page as her. It's not all about love and sweet romance in the boudoir but something more intimate that will tie them together for the rest of their lives.
However, Gloria still has not said yes to her and the celebrations of two ladies must wait until Devyn's heart stops pounding...
What will her answer be?
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But the trembling, if difficult to conceal, would be okay as long as she did not drop the casserole dish and her partner did not notice. All would be a-okay...\n\nGloria chuckled at Devyn's antics, her smiling muzzle and wagging tail, and stepped over the threshold in her black office heels, wincing as a blister on her toe throbbed obscenely. They were swiftly becoming her least favourite pair of shoes and the fennec fox felt that the day had run on for far too long already. There was something about the office that she could not put her finger on that held less and less allure to her, the daily toil wearing on her soul. Numbers and paperwork were endless, a constant stream of visitors interrupting her work and she ended her days more exhausted than ever before. She was so tired that she rarely managed to now join Devyn on her workouts or runs, initially following the wolf's lead in working on her body and health. The wolf looked amazing, her fur gleaming with good health and shifting lightly over building muscle. Gloria sighed, ears slanting to the sides of her head.\n\nIt was good that she had her wolf to come home to, her shining wolfess, her Devyn. Sometimes she was the only thing that kept her spirits up during the course of the day. And those days had become increasingly frequent without her consent. \n\n``Are you taking your shoes off?'' Devyn asked, drawing the fennec out of her reverie.\n\nPerking up her ears, Gloria smiled and licked her lips, trying to look as if she had just been caught in the twists and turns of her own mind. The wolf still stood before her, holding their dinner for a Thursday night out in front of her body like an offering, steam rising and curling from the rich stew. The fox's stomach rumbled.\n\n``Of course I am,'' she said quickly, eyes bright. ``And take that pot back to the kitchen, you silly goose!'' Gloria laughed and shook her head, shooing away the wolf with both paws. ``Keep it warm! I'll be in there in a minute, I promise.''\n\nThe wolf bobbed her muzzle and trotted off to the kitchen, grey tail flicking gently behind her. Gloria's eyes followed its path for longer than was necessary, the corner of her lips tugging up in a sly smirk. Devyn's arse truly was looking divine.\n\nWhat better to lift her spirits? She had a wonderful wolfess waiting for her and a delicious meal. There could be little to nothing better than that!\n\n``Wouldn't want to waste a bite,'' she said to herself as the wolf disappeared around the corner of the hallway to the kitchen, a skip in her step and a tune on her lips. ``And not to waste a second more either.''\n\nShe dashed upstairs on light paws, careful of her heels on the steps. She had stumbled in them more than once and, as fashionable and professional as they looked, the vixen could not wait to get them off her paws. That blister burned something awful. Gloria shrugged her jacket off her shoulders as she trotted into the bedroom with a more cheerful growl that rumbled along the edges of her lips into a chuckle. The sound caught her off guard and she giggled, jollied by her own actions.\n\nGloria stripped her blouse and trousers from her body, kicking them into the corner by the wicker washing basket. The black suit trousers caught on her heels as they scooted over the carpet and her lips twisted, biting back a curse that would have sounded wrong on her lips. Untangling the fabric from her heel, the fox neatly popped it into the basket - which was getting a little too full for her liking - and kicked off her heels, gigging as they clacked noisily into the wardrobe. Those ones could go straight to the bottom of the pile.\n\nPawing through the wardrobe, she quickly selected appropriate evening wear, a pain of slim fitting jeans that accentuated the natural curves of her thighs and hips along with a pale pink shirt with frills across the chest. It set off her fur just right and never failed to draw a blushing Devyn's eyes to her chest. Tossing her head, Gloria grinned at her reflection, gems sparkling in her ears, a single stud in each. For the office, she had to be tasteful, but the hint of sparkle made her feel simply expensive.\n\nAnd she wanted to look beautiful for her wolfess. Together every single day of the rest of their lives. Gloria shivered, fluffy tail tucked in close to her body. The thought made her stomach ripple with nerves and cheeks glow with loving warmth.\n\nMaking her way downstairs in bare hind paws, the fennec groaned, trying to avoid putting pressure on the sorest spots of her paws. She followed the rich, beefy aroma through the living room to the kitchen, black nose twitching as if with a mind of its own, a light sway in her hips. Devyn stood at the kitchen counter, facing away from Gloria, with her tail wagging contentedly as she served up the stew on to two plates already laden with what appeared to be piles of creamy mashed potato. Gloria's stomach rumbled loudly.\n\n``This smells divine, sweety,'' she said, wrapping her arms around Devyn's waist and hugging her close as the wolf attempted to dish up her stew. ``How did you ever find the time to make this? You've been working today too!''\n\nGiggling, the wolf wriggled, unintentionally grinding her rump back at Gloria, the fox's breasts pressed softly to her back.\n\n``It'll taste better on the table,'' Devyn promised with a little squirm to dislodge her partner. ``Sit, sit! I'll serve up. You relax now. You've earned it.''\n\nThough she wanted to help, the thought of putting her paws up was too tempting by far. Just for a little while. She could always, after all, do the washing up. She perched on the edge of the wooden chair set before the dining table for two, covered with a pale blue tablecloth. The fennec raised an eyebrow: unusual.\n\nDevyn skipped over to the table with two plates in her paws, placing them on the rectangular block with a flourish and girlish giggle. She wasted no time in seating herself opposite her fox, eyes as bright and content as Gloria had ever seen them. It was good to see the wolfess so happy and full of life, as she had not always been so. The fennec smiled, licked her lips and reached for her fork, eager to begin.\n\n``Is this a special occasion?'' Gloria asked, already raising a forkful of meat to her lips as she inclined her head towards the tablecloth.\n\nDevyn swallowed and fussed with her glass of water, wiping condensation from the exterior with the pads of her fingers.\n\n``Erm...'' The wolf slid her eyes away. ``I just wanted to make a nice dinner. For you.''\n\nGloria blinked, the words hanging in the air, clipped and blunt. Floored for a moment, she shook her head slowly, searching for words with which she could reply\n\nWhat just happened? What was wrong? She bit her lip, watching the wolf rubbing her muzzle and refusing eye contact.\n\n``I don't mean to say I don't appreciate it, hon.'' Gloria tried to dig herself out of the hole. ``This is lovely! I didn't expect it at all.'' She reached for her partner's paw. ``Really, truly. This is wonderful. You're so good to me.''\n\nThe wolf glanced up, shy warmth gleaming in the corners of her eyes. For a moment, Gloria would have sworn that her eyes were watering.\n\n``Thanks, love,'' Devyn said simply, picking up her knife and fork. ``That means a lot to me. You mean a lot to me.''\n\nWithout allowing Gloria a chance to reply, she winked.\n\n``Now, let us eat!''\n\nThe duo looked down at their plates and focused on mealtime, conversation unusually stilted between them. Gloria couldn't shake the feeling of unease in the pit of her stomach. There was something up, she knew it from the moment she walked in the door and Devyn was not quite herself. Did she not know the wolfess better than herself by now? What was Devyn hiding from her? Her tail curled in sadly. As she could not work out what was wrong, she wolfed down her food, burning her tongue in the process. At least it tasted fantastic, the meat exceptionally tender and juicy. The fox chanced a smile to herself, ears perking up as her belly filled. Devyn was the best cook.\n\nAs the plates were cleared, Gloria sighed and sat up straight in her chair, crossing her arms with undue formality. The wolf slowly put her cutlery aside and, as if nothing was wrong, reached out to stroke Gloria's bare arm, eyes warm.\n\nThe fox wasn't having any of it.\n\n``What's going on?'' She demanded, ears falling back.\n\nShe did not mean to be harsh and the look of shock mixed with hurt that flashed across the wolfess' face, if but for a split second, sent a pang through her heart. She didn't want to hurt Devyn. That was wrong, that was very wrong. The fennec rubbed her head, looking up to see the wolf composed and taking the fox's paw in her own.\n\n``Nothing!''\n\nDevyn shook her head and held up her paws in mock defence, palms facing out towards Gloria. A nervous smile flickered across her muzzle and leaned forward to kiss her nose.\n\n``Sorry I haven't been my usual self tonight, love,'' she explained in a soft tone, breath washing over her partner's muzzle. ``Stomach's just feeling a bit off. Think I ate something bad earlier.''\n\nGiggling, Devyn had the good grace to appear abashed, checks flushed beneath grey fur. The fennec fox rubbed her thumb over the back of Devyn's paw in slow circles, slowly returning her smile. She wanted to smile for Devyn. \n\n``Well...''\n\nThe fennec hesitated, large ears down close to her skull. Was there any point in pushing the matter? There was clearly something Devyn didn't want to tell her but she was sure the wolf would tell her in good time and not a moment sooner than she was ready. She twisted her fingers together in her lap, hidden by the tablecloth, and looked down. She would just have to trust Devyn, as always. It was not as if the wolf had ever given her reason to not trust her, after all.\n\nYet after a week such as hers in the office, she could not stifle niggles without a course of action. Gloria shrugged, attempting nonchalance with a flicker of another smile that did not reach her anxious eyes, narrowed slightly at the corners without their usual sparkle.\n\n``I think we should watch a film this evening... Something funny?'' The wolf suggested.\n\nShe completed her utterance with a decisive nod as if the choice had already been made. Devyn brushed back the fur on the back of her neck and sat up straighter in the dining chair, reaching for the plates before the two of them, fitted navy-blue shirt stretching over her breasts in a way that only Gloria would notice. Perking up, the fennec fox whined and licked her lips, eyes dropping to the V-shaped front of her partner's shirt and nuzzle of cleavage swelling above.\n\n``I'll clear up, hon,'' Devyn said, tone once again cheery. ``You go sit down and relax, put your paws up. I'm sure you have a film in mind.'' She paused, the corners of her eyes crinkling in fond memory. ``You always do.''\n\nThe fox didn't have it in herself to argue after such a tense dinner. With a nod and what she hoped was a playful kiss dropped on Devyn's nose, she thanked her for dinner and padded through to the living room. She plopped on to the crimson sofa, the living room tinted with warm hues, and huffed as she tucked her legs up beneath her, grabbing their two most recent DVD purchases. One or the other would do for them. Devyn picked them both out on their last shopping trip, claiming that they needed a bit more of `the silly' in their lives. As they were definitely comedies, judging by the covers, Gloria figured they fit the bill.\n\nThough she still worried. Drifting into a maze of thoughts, dishes clinking in the kitchen, the wolf tried not to think about the negativities of the night. Things couldn't be that bad, surely? Devyn was the same as ever but...not. Only a little off. It couldn't be that bad. It had to not be that bad. Devyn loved her.\n\nThe fennec dipped her muzzle to her arm, resting her chin there as her eyes moved from one DVD case to the other, both held in one paw flung out over the arm of the sofa.\n\n``Gloria...''\n\n``Hm?''\n\nEnd preview.\n\nThank you for reading! 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I?m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with her too, although there are some problems with dragon-human relationships that render us just a little incompatible in the boudoir.\n\nHowever, that is all set to change as I make the ultimate commitment for my sweetheart and take a potion that will transform our passions to something fresh and new and exciting, taking on my true form to please her all the more. She?s done so much for me, after all, and brightened so many bad days that it?s about time that I showed her just how devoted I am to her and demonstrated my passion on the most romantic day of the year.\n\nMy life will never be the same again...\n\nBecoming a Latex Gryphon Hen: Gender Swapping with His Wife\n\nBrynn is a ladies man and someone who damn well knows what they want. Career, family - it?s all pretty traditional. 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Book Three
``You seem to be making a habit of this, sweetheart...''
Standing before the open front door with a steaming casserole dish of hearty stew, the wolf beamed at her partner, tail wagging hard enough to bump into the walls on either side of the hallway. Adjusting her grip on the dish with paws encased in blue and white oven gloves, she fluttered her eyelashes at the cream-furred fox, eyes drifting down her suit jacket and stiff, pencil skirt to her shapely legs. Whining, she dragged her gaze up, eyes wide with an edge of nerves keeping her muzzle carefully pinned into what she hoped appeared as a winning smile.
She could only hope she kept herself together.
The fox could not know. Not yet. Not yet. Play it cool... Play it cool. She had to keep her head together! Yet nerves tap-danced over her ribcage, making her paws tremble with the precious dish cradled between. But the trembling, if difficult to conceal, would be okay as long as she did not drop the casserole dish and her partner did not notice. All would be a-okay...
Gloria chuckled at Devyn's antics, her smiling muzzle and wagging tail, and stepped over the threshold in her black office heels, wincing as a blister on her toe throbbed obscenely. They were swiftly becoming her least favourite pair of shoes and the fennec fox felt that the day had run on for far too long already. There was something about the office that she could not put her finger on that held less and less allure to her, the daily toil wearing on her soul. Numbers and paperwork were endless, a constant stream of visitors interrupting her work and she ended her days more exhausted than ever before. She was so tired that she rarely managed to now join Devyn on her workouts or runs, initially following the wolf's lead in working on her body and health. The wolf looked amazing, her fur gleaming with good health and shifting lightly over building muscle. Gloria sighed, ears slanting to the sides of her head.
It was good that she had her wolf to come home to, her shining wolfess, her Devyn. Sometimes she was the only thing that kept her spirits up during the course of the day. And those days had become increasingly frequent without her consent.
``Are you taking your shoes off?'' Devyn asked, drawing the fennec out of her reverie.
Perking up her ears, Gloria smiled and licked her lips, trying to look as if she had just been caught in the twists and turns of her own mind. The wolf still stood before her, holding their dinner for a Thursday night out in front of her body like an offering, steam rising and curling from the rich stew. The fox's stomach rumbled.
``Of course I am,'' she said quickly, eyes bright. ``And take that pot back to the kitchen, you silly goose!'' Gloria laughed and shook her head, shooing away the wolf with both paws. ``Keep it warm! I'll be in there in a minute, I promise.''
The wolf bobbed her muzzle and trotted off to the kitchen, grey tail flicking gently behind her. Gloria's eyes followed its path for longer than was necessary, the corner of her lips tugging up in a sly smirk. Devyn's arse truly was looking divine.
What better to lift her spirits? She had a wonderful wolfess waiting for her and a delicious meal. There could be little to nothing better than that!
``Wouldn't want to waste a bite,'' she said to herself as the wolf disappeared around the corner of the hallway to the kitchen, a skip in her step and a tune on her lips. ``And not to waste a second more either.''
She dashed upstairs on light paws, careful of her heels on the steps. She had stumbled in them more than once and, as fashionable and professional as they looked, the vixen could not wait to get them off her paws. That blister burned something awful. Gloria shrugged her jacket off her shoulders as she trotted into the bedroom with a more cheerful growl that rumbled along the edges of her lips into a chuckle. The sound caught her off guard and she giggled, jollied by her own actions.
Gloria stripped her blouse and trousers from her body, kicking them into the corner by the wicker washing basket. The black suit trousers caught on her heels as they scooted over the carpet and her lips twisted, biting back a curse that would have sounded wrong on her lips. Untangling the fabric from her heel, the fox neatly popped it into the basket - which was getting a little too full for her liking - and kicked off her heels, gigging as they clacked noisily into the wardrobe. Those ones could go straight to the bottom of the pile.
Pawing through the wardrobe, she quickly selected appropriate evening wear, a pain of slim fitting jeans that accentuated the natural curves of her thighs and hips along with a pale pink shirt with frills across the chest. It set off her fur just right and never failed to draw a blushing Devyn's eyes to her chest. Tossing her head, Gloria grinned at her reflection, gems sparkling in her ears, a single stud in each. For the office, she had to be tasteful, but the hint of sparkle made her feel simply expensive.
And she wanted to look beautiful for her wolfess. Together every single day of the rest of their lives. Gloria shivered, fluffy tail tucked in close to her body. The thought made her stomach ripple with nerves and cheeks glow with loving warmth.
Making her way downstairs in bare hind paws, the fennec groaned, trying to avoid putting pressure on the sorest spots of her paws. She followed the rich, beefy aroma through the living room to the kitchen, black nose twitching as if with a mind of its own, a light sway in her hips. Devyn stood at the kitchen counter, facing away from Gloria, with her tail wagging contentedly as she served up the stew on to two plates already laden with what appeared to be piles of creamy mashed potato. Gloria's stomach rumbled loudly.
``This smells divine, sweety,'' she said, wrapping her arms around Devyn's waist and hugging her close as the wolf attempted to dish up her stew. ``How did you ever find the time to make this? You've been working today too!''
Giggling, the wolf wriggled, unintentionally grinding her rump back at Gloria, the fox's breasts pressed softly to her back.
``It'll taste better on the table,'' Devyn promised with a little squirm to dislodge her partner. ``Sit, sit! I'll serve up. You relax now. You've earned it.''
Though she wanted to help, the thought of putting her paws up was too tempting by far. Just for a little while. She could always, after all, do the washing up. She perched on the edge of the wooden chair set before the dining table for two, covered with a pale blue tablecloth. The fennec raised an eyebrow: unusual.
Devyn skipped over to the table with two plates in her paws, placing them on the rectangular block with a flourish and girlish giggle. She wasted no time in seating herself opposite her fox, eyes as bright and content as Gloria had ever seen them. It was good to see the wolfess so happy and full of life, as she had not always been so. The fennec smiled, licked her lips and reached for her fork, eager to begin.
``Is this a special occasion?'' Gloria asked, already raising a forkful of meat to her lips as she inclined her head towards the tablecloth.
Devyn swallowed and fussed with her glass of water, wiping condensation from the exterior with the pads of her fingers.
``Erm...'' The wolf slid her eyes away. ``I just wanted to make a nice dinner. For you.''
Gloria blinked, the words hanging in the air, clipped and blunt. Floored for a moment, she shook her head slowly, searching for words with which she could reply
What just happened? What was wrong? She bit her lip, watching the wolf rubbing her muzzle and refusing eye contact.
``I don't mean to say I don't appreciate it, hon.'' Gloria tried to dig herself out of the hole. ``This is lovely! I didn't expect it at all.'' She reached for her partner's paw. ``Really, truly. This is wonderful. You're so good to me.''
The wolf glanced up, shy warmth gleaming in the corners of her eyes. For a moment, Gloria would have sworn that her eyes were watering.
``Thanks, love,'' Devyn said simply, picking up her knife and fork. ``That means a lot to me. You mean a lot to me.''
Without allowing Gloria a chance to reply, she winked.
``Now, let us eat!''
The duo looked down at their plates and focused on mealtime, conversation unusually stilted between them. Gloria couldn't shake the feeling of unease in the pit of her stomach. There was something up, she knew it from the moment she walked in the door and Devyn was not quite herself. Did she not know the wolfess better than herself by now? What was Devyn hiding from her? Her tail curled in sadly. As she could not work out what was wrong, she wolfed down her food, burning her tongue in the process. At least it tasted fantastic, the meat exceptionally tender and juicy. The fox chanced a smile to herself, ears perking up as her belly filled. Devyn was the best cook.
As the plates were cleared, Gloria sighed and sat up straight in her chair, crossing her arms with undue formality. The wolf slowly put her cutlery aside and, as if nothing was wrong, reached out to stroke Gloria's bare arm, eyes warm.
The fox wasn't having any of it.
``What's going on?'' She demanded, ears falling back.
She did not mean to be harsh and the look of shock mixed with hurt that flashed across the wolfess' face, if but for a split second, sent a pang through her heart. She didn't want to hurt Devyn. That was wrong, that was very wrong. The fennec rubbed her head, looking up to see the wolf composed and taking the fox's paw in her own.
``Nothing!''
Devyn shook her head and held up her paws in mock defence, palms facing out towards Gloria. A nervous smile flickered across her muzzle and leaned forward to kiss her nose.
``Sorry I haven't been my usual self tonight, love,'' she explained in a soft tone, breath washing over her partner's muzzle. ``Stomach's just feeling a bit off. Think I ate something bad earlier.''
Giggling, Devyn had the good grace to appear abashed, checks flushed beneath grey fur. The fennec fox rubbed her thumb over the back of Devyn's paw in slow circles, slowly returning her smile. She wanted to smile for Devyn.
``Well...''
The fennec hesitated, large ears down close to her skull. Was there any point in pushing the matter? There was clearly something Devyn didn't want to tell her but she was sure the wolf would tell her in good time and not a moment sooner than she was ready. She twisted her fingers together in her lap, hidden by the tablecloth, and looked down. She would just have to trust Devyn, as always. It was not as if the wolf had ever given her reason to not trust her, after all.
Yet after a week such as hers in the office, she could not stifle niggles without a course of action. Gloria shrugged, attempting nonchalance with a flicker of another smile that did not reach her anxious eyes, narrowed slightly at the corners without their usual sparkle.
``I think we should watch a film this evening... Something funny?'' The wolf suggested.
She completed her utterance with a decisive nod as if the choice had already been made. Devyn brushed back the fur on the back of her neck and sat up straighter in the dining chair, reaching for the plates before the two of them, fitted navy-blue shirt stretching over her breasts in a way that only Gloria would notice. Perking up, the fennec fox whined and licked her lips, eyes dropping to the V-shaped front of her partner's shirt and nuzzle of cleavage swelling above.
``I'll clear up, hon,'' Devyn said, tone once again cheery. ``You go sit down and relax, put your paws up. I'm sure you have a film in mind.'' She paused, the corners of her eyes crinkling in fond memory. ``You always do.''
The fox didn't have it in herself to argue after such a tense dinner. With a nod and what she hoped was a playful kiss dropped on Devyn's nose, she thanked her for dinner and padded through to the living room. She plopped on to the crimson sofa, the living room tinted with warm hues, and huffed as she tucked her legs up beneath her, grabbing their two most recent DVD purchases. One or the other would do for them. Devyn picked them both out on their last shopping trip, claiming that they needed a bit more of `the silly' in their lives. As they were definitely comedies, judging by the covers, Gloria figured they fit the bill.
Though she still worried. Drifting into a maze of thoughts, dishes clinking in the kitchen, the wolf tried not to think about the negativities of the night. Things couldn't be that bad, surely? Devyn was the same as ever but...not. Only a little off. It couldn't be that bad. It had to not be that bad. Devyn loved her.
The fennec dipped her muzzle to her arm, resting her chin there as her eyes moved from one DVD case to the other, both held in one paw flung out over the arm of the sofa.
``Gloria...''
``Hm?''
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