Two Mammals
By Penda
Inspired by art from Dappy Time (https://e621.net/posts/5906272)

The late afternoon forest stretches in all directions, and anywhere one looks they find tranquility. Quiet permeates through everything, as early morning birds take their rest and mammals laze in the autumn shade, cooling down with their bellies full from a day's worth of hunting and gathering. Nature's beauty, the life giving sun, begins to cut through the leaves as it descent towards twilight.

But this delight is not just for the forest's natural denizens. The beauty of Mother Earth is the most powerful, all-inclusive joy the planet has to offer. It's for everyone, especially visitors from the civilized world.

A silent change in the woods begins to spread, from one tree to the next. "A human is here!" the trees announce, with every whisker, ear, and tail twitching at the news. "Whoa so rare!" The squirrel says. "I have never seen a human before" admits the wolf. "I wonder what kind of human it is?" Asks the elk. Soon, all eyes search for the new guest, anticipation building!

But, for one fox, the news never comes. Lazing by the pond, curled into her tail beneath the shady poplar, lies the slumbering vixen. Avians above chirp with excitement, tweeting amongst themselves about the human. Peering peepers, unseen to the forest's new arrival, watch the curious body language of the bipedal being now rustling through the ancient undergrowth. But still, the foxo sleeps, chest rising and falling in great peace...

Then she feels it, the beckoning gaze of the human. Despite standing a reasonable distance away, approaching cautiously and in the best stealth they can manage, the vixen stirs with her highly attuned senses. "Who could that be...?" Is her first thought, awake now but still curled up with eyes closed.

With one big stretch, the lightweight critter opens her eyes to awaken fully, yawning with rows of sharp teeth baring harmlessly. Dreary blinking eyes see the awestruck human at last, the taller mammal's presence immediately met with a subtle smile and unconscious tail wagging. She instantly accepts the admiring look from that person, who is now bending down to get a better look at her.

As the two share in that moment, the mood changes. The beautiful fox looks at the proud specimen before her, and the friendly human returns the stare as they lock eyes. The two mammals begin to share that most common of instincts, silently exchanging attraction and love.

The birds, the squirrel, the wolf, and the elk observe from their unseen vantage points. In unison, they all sense that powerful bond, attentively watching. The trees gently sway, them being the only ones knowing what comes next.

With only that small introduction between them, the two have reached a fundamental understanding. The vixen remains stretched across the grass and facing the person, still moments after rising. Her sensitive nose can smell the first signs of arousal from the furless being, their open skin unable to mask it as pores open up and release pheramones into the air that can only be measured in parts-per-million. And with that, her own body reacts, the small critter beginning to increase in temperature, and her foxy musk glands pump in order to share her own signals with the precious human

The wagging tail stops, and her instincts take control. The human is sat in the grass now, having fully entered her personal space. She turns around with a few nimble steps, plopping down on all fours with her rear centered towards her lustful counterpar. The concealing tail rises in one swift motion, flinging arousal molecules into the air like a shaken feather duster.

Immediately, the attention of the human is held in utter captivation. The foxo looks back to gauge their reaction, hearts popping around her head as half-lidded eyes and blep complete her knowing expression. She can feel the eyes drawn to her pink meaty tailhole, causing it to wink reflexively, musk glands churnign with that sudden twitch. Plump pussy lips swell as blood flow increases, wetness beginning to seep down from deep inside her.

The two mammals are locked into this moment, this force of nature they have both helplessly fallen into together. Within their minds, they communicate without sound. "You are so beautiful, I want to worship you" the human finally shares. Their needy face begins to blush with whatever remains of their long forgotten bestiality guilt.

"Precious human..." she coos telepathically, eyes narrowing with love. "Worship me..."