Miranda fidgeted and sighed as she gazed at the roof of the bus, slumping back against her seat as she waited for the seconds to tick away one by one. “I can’t believe I have to resort to something like this…” She sighed in exasperation, throwing her long, black hair back to gaze down at the flier she had been given to brief her on the information of her latest job. A highly altered variant of fox? Did they mean a mutant, genetic experimentation perhaps? “I don’t even know what is up with this thing… much less what I’m actually supposed to do.” She mumbled to herself as the bus steadily approached her stop. 

  The door quietly opened, letting the cool winter air rush into the bus and replace what was once adequate heating, making her chill in her minimal clothing. A t-shirt and shorts making her stand out among the crowd for sure. “Maybe I’ll actually have the cash to get my clothing sorted…” She huffed quietly, hurrying out as quickly as she could, bumping aside a few disgruntled patrons and shuffling off towards the massive, almost sterile looking white building. The newly paved sidewalk made a quick and speedy approach, thankfully, all the easier for her, pushing in through the doors at a brisk pace and sighing in relief as the warm air engulfed her once more.

  The rather buxom secretary gave her a curious look, inciting a blush on the young girl’s cheeks as she approached the desk and cleared her throat. “M-Miranda Steel, I’m here for the wildlife study.” She stated clearly, professional tone smoothly flowing from her lips as she gripped the desk, the secretary smiled, handing her a clipboard full of information and a pen. “We’ll guide you right where you need to go after signing these.” She responded, motioning over across the way to the lobby, to which Miranda was more than glad to take a seat as she started her paperwork. 

  A confidentiality agreement, pretty standard for this line of work, then a check in to affirm that she was indeed on the premises. Pretty normal, she thought to herself, nodding along to a song in her head as she filled out the paperwork. Acknowledgment to possible body contact? Not too suspicious, she was working with a wild animal so there was always the possibility. Maybe she’d get to pet the thing, that doesn’t sound so bad! 

  Miranda turned in all of the forms to the secretary, that smile ever present and welcoming to her, everything seemed so nice here thus far, what could go wrong? “Well, you were quick. Eager to start working are we?” She responded, stowing away the clipboard beneath her desk and standing up, those breasts of hers bouncing distractingly as she walked down the hall towards the research section, Miranda quickly following her. She didn’t go too far, past a set of double doors to a particularly thick door, definitely designed for containment of something, a few scientists gazing upon her with curiosity, but not offering any gear. “We’ve already debriefed you on our subject. Why don’t you step inside? If anything goes wrong, we’ll be right out here, but we assure you he is quite docile.” A man remarked, the door being opened for her and letting her walk through with an eager smile. Though that quickly faded as her eyes fell upon the massive fox in question, just before the door closed.

   The woman stood there agape, back pressed against the door behind her as she steeled herself, the fox looking on in sheer curiosity, so large his head seemed to match hers in size if not surpass it. The massive male padded forward, soft thumps against the ground as his flesh met the actually quite comfortably carpeted floor, bringing her attention to the fact the room looked so much more like a living space than it did a lab for just a brief moment, suppressing a small shriek as he approached. “H-hey there big guy, don’t worry, I’m friendly, you wouldn’t want to eat me or anything.” She rambled out, taking only a step away from the wall to pet over the fox’s snout. 

 The fox rumbled and nuzzled up into the caress affectionately, his eyes gazing into hers much unlike any wild animal she knew of, giving a small lick to her hand as well. The not-so-panicked lass finally moved away from the door proper, continuing to give the fox pets to assure both him and herself that things would be alright here, taking a moment to take in her surroundings. “Are they expecting me to… live with you? How is that possible…” She mumbled, his tail swaying impatiently as he gently nudged her hand away. “I think I can explain everything to you, if you only listen.” A voice resounded in her mind, her eyes shooting around the room looking for any source of it that she could find. It couldn’t be true that she was imagining things already, she hadn’t been locked in here for that long. 

  The girl’s sparkling blue eyes eventually landed on the fox yet again though, who gave a nod and even a subtle smile. “Why yes, it would be me that you’re hearing.” He continued, seeming to have an interesting, somewhat British accent to the voice that played in her mind. 

  “So this is what they mean by you being a mutant… apart from the o-obvious.” She stuttered, rubbing behind her head as she blushed softly, not expecting to find herself with another sentient roommate it seemed. 

  “You weren’t told very much, were you? I can fill you in on the details, and other things as well.” He stated simply and softly in her mind, guiding her over to what seemed to be one of the few pieces of furniture that they had been offered. A nice and very large bed, king-sized would’ve been an understatement. Emperor was much closer to the truth. It seemed made specifically so that the both of them could fit upon it, which to her seemed ridiculous. There wasn’t even another bed in sight for either of them though, and as much as she hated to admit it, if her room-mate was every bit as sentient as he was starting to seem to be… barring possible insanity, she’d hate to say because he’s an animal he could just sleep on the floor instead. So she slowly climbed onto the bed… humoring the insane situation as her mind spun with everything that was happening already.

 The fox kept giving her that gaze of his… it was almost handsome really, and she couldn’t help but shake her head in mild disgust at thinking such things about an animal. At least, as close to an animal as he could be. Miranda definitely wasn’t dealing with any fox, she didn’t have to remind herself of that. “Put simply, you’re here to accompany me and observe me over a period of time they dictate. I’m sure they’re paying you quite handsomely for this.” He continued, padding up before the bed and not yet approaching any further upon it, merely settling onto his haunches and still able to maintain comfortable eye contact even then due to his sheer stature. “We are to eat together, sleep together, and however else you might like to spend your time.” He continued, his voice comforting at least, trying to keep herself from being distracted too much from the fact that, nice as it was, it was being telepathically communicated by a fox. That fact had her well-polished fingernails gripping the sheets beneath her with the ever-present nervousness of the alien situation she was in. 

 “Is that all? I mean… that’s still quite a bit, but I get the feeling there’s something you’re not telling me.” The woman’s voice responded back softly, the fox’s nodding head affirming her suspicions as she gave a long exasperated sigh, her nose picking up the faintest of… strong, but admittedly pleasant smells in the room.  It smelt so new, she couldn’t help but be intrigued. “There’s no particularly easy way to say this, and I know how you’ll react but, we are going to breed as well. No protection.” The words rattled off in her mind in a way that visibly shook her with their resonations within, nails actually tearing the sheets a small degree as her eyes widened in sheer disbelief. Yet the fox let himself relax and his legs widen a bit more himself, the heavy sheath between his legs very visible now to her and all the heft and virility that all of his maleness contained weighed just as heavily on her mind.

 “You cannot be serious!” She shouted for a moment gasping and clasping her hands over her mouth, that was a bit louder than she had uh, intended. The fox shook his head simply, stated nothing else for her to hear, it only took another glance into his eyes to affirm that he was entirely serious about that. The aroused girl couldn’t keep her gaze from wandering down, it just wasn’t possible. A set of male parts that impossible size just had a sort of gravity to them that made it so tempting to gaze at them. The scent in the room was growing in levels of intoxicating scent rapidly as well, and every step he took forward brought that scent closer. The very much alpha fox did so slowly, her anxiety and fear melting slowly to the building lust as she was backed onto the bed as the fox joined her atop it.

 “Don’t worry… I can promise this will be enjoyable for both of us, not just for me.” The fox cooed assuringly into her mind, despite being an animal he had a decent way with words, at least enough to make sure she didn’t leave. 

 “I can’t… I don’t know if I can trust you. I just met you… If you can be gentle… then I know I can trust you. Maybe…” Miranda blushed, the thought of bearing a brood of fox kits potentially was just so wrong… but it somehow excited her in such a right way. “Just go slow alright? Don’t breed me like an animal… yet.” She whispered under her breath, her digits digging into her pants a little as she was definitely losing it, her juices making a slight spot outside of them as she removed them… her eyes still glued to that magnificent set of male parts swinging and starting to give the slightest signs of arousal before her eyes. The fox simply gave an ever too suitably sly smile, showing impressive control in taking care of those pants himself, teeth tugging them down with ease and care, along with those panties in one fell swoop. His long vulpine tongue then dragged over those pouting, nearly hidden lips, the nectar of arousal playing about his senses and causing his own to spike, a low rumble coming from him and causing soft vibrations along that tongue as he continued to lap slowly. 

 The fox’s newfound lover was all but bound to melt in that pleasure, legs spreading wide and eventually pushing his head gently up, a surprise yet gentle kiss given to his lips before she assumed a more fitting position for him. Her ample rear presented as she looked back with a gaze of want, yet still the slightest tinges of doubt as she saw the full length of that shaft bobbing underneath him. “No no… just relax. It will fit.” He whispered into her mind, his weight pressing into her back as he climbed above, that huge vulpine cock teasing at her prepared folds as she moaned and leaned into the pillows in preparation. Every second was soon becoming an agonizingly powerful pleasure, a cock thicker than she knew was even possible to take powerfully throbbing in tune with the fox’s heart and showing her he really wasn’t kidding in that she could take it at all. 

 Inch by inch it spread her very well, making her moan and groan and anticipate the next moment all the more. And yet it always came, the fox could always press that member of his forward just a little more, even with how impossibly she was already filled. “Fuck… how is this… I don’t think even horses are that big…” She breathed under her breath, only to stoke the fox’s prideful rumble against her back, earning a gentle nip to the neck as he actually started thrusting that mammoth of a cock into her. “How would you like to have this inside you more then?” He enticingly whispered into her mind, soft moans echoing out of her time and again as that member easily bumped up against that cervix with each thrust, and yet there was still more to be introduced even now. 

 “Maybe… it’s so warm and it does feel.. really good.” She quietly admitted, noticing that it wasn’t just warm, it seemed to be getting warmer as well, pre readily spilling into her, not even noticing as her breasts seemed to swell right beneath her as the swung with each thrust of those powerful vulpine hips. Wet smacks filled the room, perhaps even audible outside the door almost were it not made of such solid material. It didn’t need to be anyway, every single moment being recorded and reviewed with high interest even then, howls and yips of feral lust filling the air as the fox started to lose it, but maintained a steady and gentle pace as to show her exactly what she wanted out of this. That and, well, he knew she could take it, but he wasn’t going to test how rough he could be yet. Combined juices spilled readily from her womanhood, moans spilling unbidden into the room as her shirt swell and swelled with new flesh ever so readily, her eyes clenched shut as rolling waves of pleasure overtook her again and again. 

 It was nothing compared to what was to come, she soon understood that. With a massive knot like that beginning to bump against her sex, again and again, it only made her eyes widen, only just starting to feel the uncomfortable tightness and the sheer weight of the tits that jostled upon her chest again and again. “H…how… ahhhnnn…” she barely managed to utter, nails digging deep into the sheets and causing a few tears there as well, even as her shirt began to tear as well. Supple breast flesh filled the tearing gaps, not unnoticed by her partner, whose thrusting slammed that knot hard against her to bring about a gasp. Then again, and again, spreading those lips more before popping it hard inside with a mighty howl, spilling so much gut swelling seed into her to leave her slumped beneath him, breasts splitting open her shirt as she panted and shivered in her own orgasm. “How’s that for a warm up?” He cockily told her.