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for their assistance and support with this chapter.", "writing": "[center]The Erotic Adventures of Whitehair:\nYergi’s Punishment\nChapter 09: Feral in the Park[/center]\n\nRistin continued his flight into the park, his ragged panting making more noise than his scurrying. The urge to flee drove him to simply get away but also he felt strangely drawn forwards as well. While he physically fled, he did so mentally as well. His conscious mind seemed subsumed by his feral side; the horror of the attempted rape making the sentient part of him hide away for the moment. \n\nHe stopped when he found a strange spot, a rather large hole under the bushes. There was a passage leading in, about 4 feet in diameter. Once inside however the den was cavernous, about 30 feet square though there was barely enough room for a regular anthro to stand inside but plenty of room for ferals and others on four paws.\n\nRistin looked at the opening, and peered inside. It felt safe somehow and the energies within calmed the raccoon’s racing heartbeat. He realised it smelled of the strange fox he had been mated by. As if suddenly coming out of a trance he looked around, half feral and half sentient. He was aware enough to recognise the plants around him were very weird and the path here didn’t entirely belong in a small suburban park. There was an otherworldly feeling to the place but is remained calming instead of frightening. \n\nWithin the den there was some evidence of it being lived in. An entire corner was nothing but just various kinds of blankets, on top of each other and entwined every which way into a nest. There was some dim lighting on a few walls, which came from candles pushed into hardened dirt. A pagan altar to deities Ristin didn’t recognise had its own corner, and another corner had the remains of a few small animals, apparently an unfinished meal or two. The only thing that seemed to be completely out of place was on the blanket; a single smartphone, glowing with activity.\n\nRistin crept inside, with a mixed feeling of being welcome but also prying. It smelled so strongly with the intoxicating scent of the fox, and the raccoon tried to remember the kitsune clearly, but some details shifted in his consciousness like oil on water. Whether it was everything he sensed about the kitsune during the time he was mating and tied with hir, or perhaps it was due to the kitsune seed in his belly, Ristin felt that he was getting better at remembering the details of the beautiful creature and he was seeing through the illusions disguising it as a regular feral fox. There was much more to this kitsune than his mind had yet fully grasped, but it was on the trail, spurred on even more by the lair’s odd details which picked at Ristin’s attention. It was still hard to get some aspects of the place to register properly in his mind. He saw the candles and ritual decorations, and needed to concentrate to consciously ask himself the question, “How did a feral set these up?” \n\nNext he crawled on his stumps to the smartphone and nosed at it. It should be no more useful to a feral kitsune than it was to him, he reflected. “Maybe she found it abandoned in the park keeps it for the light?” he mumbled aloud.\n\n The kitsune had quickly tracked the raccoon to her den and followed into the hole a few minutes behind him, hir tails swishing about. Once inside shi moved over to the nest, laying beside Ristin and slipping hir tails around him, nosing gently and affectionately at his neck. Shi opened hir mouth for the first time to say anything. “Are you hurt?” shi asked.\n\n“You can talk?” Ristin asked, stupidly, then recovered his wits enough to reply, “No, I’m not hurt.” He had been wondering how to not spook a feral creature and blushed because he had been planning on sniffing her butt, which was what he and Whitehair had done earlier that started the whole mating frenzy in the park.\n\nThe kitsune nodded a little bit, and swished hir tails. “I’m way past the age of a regular old fox, alas...,” shi noted as if it somehow explained her ability to speak. “I was hoping it was not I that hurt you and caused you to run. Feral mating can be extremely rough but its about the only kind I can do when I reach... that state.” Shi flipped hir tails over hir back, inviting the inspection of hir rear and moving towards the raccoon’s own ass to sniff a bit.\n\nRistin moved closer and sniffed, and found he loved the scent. “No, it wasn’t you, it was something that happened after. Thank you for coming for me.”\n\nThe fox nodded and nuzzled at the raccoon’s neck a little bit more, comfortingly and affectionately. “I mated with you before we even knew each other’s name or scent. In most societies, I would be expected to feel shame over this, but I do not and I do not know why.” \n\n“I’m not ashamed either,” Ristin said and nuzzled back. The two lay together for some time, simply enjoying each other’s presence. For the moment words were neither needed nor wanted. Ristin’s feelings of safety and comfort grew, and it was eventually him who did break the blissful silence. “Somehow I know that I am carrying our kits.”\n\nThe fox yipped happily at this, and licked the raccoon on the ears. “I... I am glad. I came to this world expecting more of my kind around here and I have so far seen none. This is probably the point where I tell you my name, which is Alynna. Actually I have a couple of names but that is the main one.”\n\nAs he listened and looked into Alynna’s eyes Ristin’s gaze glazed over as his mortal mind failed to grasp that she was from another world, but he quickly recovered and smiled as she told him her name. “My name is Ristin. I am very glad we met, Alynna.”\n\nAlynna pressed hir head against Ristin’s neck, and started to rub hir ears against him there, getting hir scent onto him. “I don’t know what you think of this, but if you wanted to be mates, it would be appropriate at this point. If you were feral, this would already be the case but I know there are... different conventions.”\n\n“I have a lifemate, a rat, but we aren’t selfish or jealous. We can share each other, our bodies and our hearts.”\n\nAlynna smiled a bit and moved to lick the raccoon on the nose. “Well I am glad, I mean I was hoping I would, well, see you again after all of this. I too have a lifemate, but I’m not sure I’m in a point of time where he yet knows about this. To paraphrase someone else who did a lot of travelling around in time, ‘spoilers’.”\n\nRistin nodded at the explanation, despite glazing over again at the mention of time-travel. “I would like that. I haven’t been pregnant before, and our kits will need two parents. And, I would like to get to know you better. Will you come with me back to the wolf’s house? I have... I have obligations to him that I need to fulfil.”\n\nAlynna swished hir tails a little bit more. “I was hoping to be invited, because if I wasn’t I was probably going to skulk around the borders of the house to watch.”\n\nRistin nuzzled Alynna’s neck and looked into hir eyes “I’m not ashamed of you or what we shared. There’s no reason for you to skulk and hide.”\n\n“Oh, it is not that, hon,” shi yipped softly and leaned into the nuzzle. “I am simply not one to go where I am not invited or welcome. And it is hard for me to know if it is okay to unless I’m told.”\n\nAfter casting a guilty glance back at the entrance Ristin sighed and said “Sorry for coming in here uninvited, I didn’t mean to intrude or to pry.”\n\nAlynna wrapped Ristin up in tails at that point, and buried hir nose into his neckfur to lick there. “The moment we mated back there, this became your den as well as mine, so feel no shame in coming into it, I would have led you back here anyway. The way you move, you know, it seems like you would liked to have been a feral yourself.”\n\n“It’s always felt very natural, I’ve never known why. It’s hard to explain but when I got... changed like this it felt right.” He pointed at his new pussy with a gesture of his nose. “Even down there felt wrong before but how I am now feels right.” Then he blushed as that was usually an admission he only made to close friends. Ristin then realised that that’s what Alynna was, and smiled as he nuzzled her neck-fur again.\n\nAlynna started to giggle a little bit, and blushed softly, “Does that mean you enjoyed being mated ferally? You approached me in a way that seemed to indicate you desired it, and when I go into a state of, being in heat, it becomes next to impossible to resist it, whether someone wants to mate me or wants to be mated by me.”\n\n“It was wonderful,” Ristin said. “I wouldn’t change a thing. And why would I resist you? I’m here now, and happy, I don’t feel like I was forced or should have resisted.”\n\n“It was wonderful for me as well,” Alynna said softly. “But I am afraid that when I go into heat like that, I release pheromones, not only on a physical but on a energetic level, and it might have been partially responsible for the... instant orgy that occurred. In fact, if I stay in heat for more than a day, my piss will have enough pheromones in it for it to be used as perfume.”\n\nRistin kissed the kitsune on the lips, a rare gesture from the raccoon, and said simply, “Don’t apologise for who and what you are. You’re wonderful, and I wouldn’t need pheromones to see that.” \n\nAlynna started to blush a lot deeper and pressed hir body to Ristin’s body, belly to belly. “You’re so sweet, and sincere. I’m glad someone like you is having my kits.” Shi leaned in to nose at the raccoon’s chest a bit and hummed softly. “But I’m guessing they’re going to all be nursing from me. Or will these fill in?”\n\n“No, they won’t fill in. I’m just a cuntboi, I can’t nurse our young.” He churred softly and rubbed back against his kitsune friend and mate. \n\nAlynna nodded a bit and flipped over onto hir side, exposing hir rows of nipples, eight in total. “Its alright, I will fill in enough for both of us.”\n\n“That’s good, you are so wonderful... Eight?” the cuntboy finished with a gulp, wondering how big he’d get with a litter of eight kits growing inside him?\n\nAlynna giggled a bit more, wriggling happily against her raccoon mate. “I don’t expect you to have eight kits, but, nature allows for it. Most likely you will have one or two and I will have three to six.” \n\n“You? Did Whitehair breed you? That’s wonderful!” he nosed Alynna’s belly and then face-rubbed against it, acting like a happy parent-to-be even though they wouldn’t be his kits that shi was going to have.\n\nAlynna murred softly and arched against Ristin’s nose. “I have a suspicion that at this point of time I probably have known Whitehair longer than he has me. But for now, lets just leave it at the fact that his presence is one of my triggers...”\n\nThose new concepts nearly penetrated the raccoon’s mundane-clouded mind, this time like a glancing blow “Wait, what? Pardon, what did you say?” he asked subconsciously reconciling the concepts as something he hadn’t heard, rather than glossing over them entirely. \n\nAlynna gave Ristin a nuzzle on his neck and licked there. “Don’t worry about it too much right now. It only makes things stupidly complex. Right now I just want to see if he... if he remembers me, and how much he does, if any at all. Lets just say we’re walking the same path in a different order.”\n\n“We’ll see,” Ristin said, not understanding but not editing out the words from his recollection this time. “Either way, you have me to help now too. We can work it all out, somehow, my mate.” \n\nAlynna bumped hir once again slightly bulging shaft against the raccoon, wriggling and murring against him. “To me, not much to work out, really. You’ve become part of my life.”\n\n“It’s an honour, and you’re a part of mine too.” He rubbed his slit against the shaft, a silent offer of welcome to his new kitsune mate.\n\nAlynna returned the rubbing with a bit of grinding, placing hirself slightly back into the cuntboi again. Shi buried hir nose against him and nuzzled against his neck, wondering aloud, “So what brought you into these bushes in a rush? The first thing I saw when I started to come down from fox-frenzy was you darting off into them.”\n\n“There was a hamster. He tried to force himself on me. I wouldn’t have gotten away but the cat helped me. I ran away, to save myself. I’m not sure what happened after I ran.”\n\nAlynna started to growl softly at this, not sure however, if shi hirself should take some of the blame for it. Hir ears lowered a bit as shi contemplated this, since shi knew shi was producing the pheromones that could instigate such a thing. Still shi looked angrily over her shoulder in the direction where the hamster might have been if we were still back in the clearing. She held hir raccoon even tighter. “I think it might be a good idea for us to just hang out in here a little while. If that hamster is still there, I’m likely to eat him.”\n\n“I didn’t want him to breed me, I didn’t feel any love or care from him like I did from you.” Ristin paused to reflect for a moment, going from looking agitated to looking calm and contemplative then he asked, “If these pheromones were controlling us, why didn’t I want him to breed me? I don’t think they made me want you, my mate, I think it was only you.”\n\nAlynna bumped hir nose a bit against Ristin and rubbed against him. “The way you approached me was... well I felt it was on your own. And maybe that is why, you already did want me when you saw me. If so, that’s… so romantic.”\n\n“I did. I think I did. And thank you,” Ristin said, glad that his mate wasn’t blaming hirself and was looking happier. \"And I think you’re right. Let’s stay here a while. It feels safe here.”\n\n“Still I feel myself reacting ferally to this.” Hir ears flicked a bit. “Part of me is angry that you were violated by the hamster, but another part is angry that the hamster tried to breed with you after I did, as if he was going to… make you have his cubs and not mine.” For some reason, shi smiled a bit at this, as if pleased that shi was affected by this instinct of natural selection.\n\n “Exactly! I wanted your cubs, I gave myself to you not him.”\n\nAlynna found hirself out of words to say about this, and only actions were due. Shi slipped hir canid shaft-tip into Ristin a little bit more while gently and affectionately nipping at his neck.\n\n“Oh-oooooh, mmmm, yes, please. Take me, my mate, you feel so good in there,” Ristin said, spreading what was left of his legs to open himself up for his feral mate and wondering if he should get in the feral mating position instead on being on his back.\n\nAlynna reacted quickly to the words, and pushed hirself inside hir cuntboi, holding him gently by the neck, and wrapping him in hir tails again. “If you get into the feral position again, you’ll be ferally mated again I’m sure, do you think you’re ready for that again already?”\n\n“I want to see your lovely smile.” Ristin answered cryptically, more interested in his mate’s preferences and definitely willing to try to fulfil them ready or not.\n\n“I want to put my scent on you so all the other creatures of this forest know you are of mine. Do you approve?”\n\n“I approve, I would even beg for it. Please make me your raccoon?” He lay on his back under his mate, looking up at hir with a wide grin.\n\nAlynna pulled back out of the cuntboi and buried hir nose deep against the raccoon’s neck. “You would not have to beg for what the fire in my loins demands,” shi barked softly, and lifted hir leg over hir partner, hir already stiff shaft pointed at him. A hot golden stream shot out, soaking the raccoon’s body from his neck to his tail, and all across his stomach.\n\n“Thank you,” Ristin said again and again as he wallowed in hir stream and soaked up the scent into his fur. The warm piss felt wonderful on his skin as it soaked him. As the kitsune scent-marked him he even found he was a little envious that shi could piss like a Todd fox while he could only squat like a vixen.\n\nAlynna then reached over with hir paws to rub hir own scent into the raccoon’s fur. “I hope your wolf does not mind this, but somehow I think we’ll find a way to work it out,” shi yipped as shi went to squirt a second time this time on the raccoon’s other side.\n\n“I think he will love it,” Ristin said, remembering Whitehair’s love of piss play.\n\n“I have a lot of hopes for that wolf, yes...” Alynna said softly as shi stopped marking, not wanting to get the scent all over hir den. Shi had already marked the entrance thoroughly. “He tied me very well, and I’ve never been able to... resist. He may not even remember, but he has me trained pretty well.” \n\nThe raccoon opened his muzzle and held his tongue ready, inviting his mate to have hir cock cleaned.\n\nAlynna flipped onto hir back, welcoming it with an erect vulpine shaft presented, the knot flaring so much at this point shi wouldn’t be able to penetrate hir raccoon all the way until shi came back down.\n\nRistin leaned over and licked the offered member, cleaning the pee and his own juices from it as he licked and licked from the base up to the knot before closing his lips over the tip and suckling on it like the kits one day will do from hir eight teats.\n\nAlynna started to gasp hard at the sucking, wrapping hir tails around Ristin’s head and now holding him to hir, starting to thrust instinctively into his mouth. Shi pawed at the ground a bit as well, trying not to lose hir conscious mind to the sensations, worried that shi might start to ferally mate Ristin’s willing mouth.\n\n* * *\n\nThe wolf made his way to the large hole and passage that led to the kitsune’s den, though at the time he was not aware of the fact that this was hir den. He scented that both of the people he was tracking had gone in but had not come back out. Carefully the wolf listened for sounds from within. The sounds he heard and the scents he smelled made his loins burn with lust. Part of him wanted to bound in and join in the fun but another part of him thought that perhaps he should slink away and let them have their time together. In the end, though, the wolf’s burning lust drove him to get down on all fours and slowly make his way into the tunnel before him.\n\nThe wolf prepared himself to alter his form should it be necessary for him to fit, but as it was he simply had to continue on all fours as he had been doing since he had started tracked them through the underbrush. What he saw ahead of him put his worries to rest. He remained on all fours as he slowly crossed to the middle of the cavern, seemingly unnoticed by the two horny people.\n\nRistin’s body was engulfed in the embracing tails, all save the raccoon’s head which was sucking on the kitsune’s shaft down to the knot. A muffled gasp and one eye turning to watch Whitehair’s entrance was the only reaction he could give without taking his mouth from Alynna’s wonderful cock.\n\nAlynna was temporarily occupied and fighting the mental shift that shi knew would send hir into another fox frenzy. It was because of that, that shi could hear a bit of noise at hir den entrance. Shi went completely still for a moment, hir ears swiveling in that direction as well as hir nose, which made deep sniffing noises as well.\n\nWhitehair stopped and licked his muzzle then sat down. “Don’t let me stop you two,” he said, his tail thumping against the dirt floor.\n\nWith his head held in place Ristin couldn’t have stopped if he wanted to, not that he had noticed before. Now when he tried to pull off the cock filling his muzzle he found himself unable to do so.\n\nThe wolf deeply inhaled the strong scent of the den, his cock throbbing with lust. “My insatiable little cuntboi,” he mused, reaching between his legs to stroke himself gently through his sheath. “I am just glad that you are unharmed. I have been very worried about your safety after you ran off.” The wolf would have said more but he didn’t want to spoil the mood with talk of cops and a castrated hamster.\n\nAll Ristin could do was try to smile around the erection and make a failed nod of acknowledgement. He returned to sucking on the kitsune’s wonderful cock.\n\nAlynna looked up at Whitehair sitting in the middle of hir den. Shi made a soft murring sound and blushed a little bit, shifting a paw over towards the wolf as if trying to touch one of his footpaws even though he was still half the room away. “Hi,” shi said, sounding a little like it was a soft bark as well.\n\nWhitehair blinked and stared at the kitsune, surprised at hir ability to speak. “Um, hello,” he stumbled over the words. “I hope you don’t mind me coming into your... your home without permission?”\n\nAlynna blushed a little bit more and said softly, “You mated with me.” Both hir ass and sex pulsing slightly at the thought of the wolf being in hir again. “That gives you special permission.” Shi grew a little bit curious and asked him, “Do we need an introduction?”\n\nIn the embrace of tails, Ristin squirmed as best he could. He tried to make it a casual ‘let me up please dear’ gesture more than a distressed ‘I want to escape’ gesture. In response, Alynna loosened the embrace of her entangled tails around Ristin’s shoulders, so that he could move about as he would like. \n\nRistin pulled his head back letting the cock out of his muzzle and then nuzzled around it to show that he was a happy raccoon before looking up at Whitehair. He waited for a opportunity to give his confession.\n\n“I am known around here as Whitehair Dogdancer,” the wolf said a bit more formally than he had intended.\n\nAlynna nodded a little bit and shifted a bit away from Ristin so that his body would be fully visible. “My name is Alynna Trypnotk, usually. There’s been exceptions, anyway.”\n\nWhitehair frowned as the name triggered memories from centuries ago. “I know that name,” he said slowly, trying to force his memories into focus. “Have we met before then?”\n\nAlynna’s ears drooped a bit. “I think we have met more times from my perspective then we have from yours, but yes, we have.”\n\n“Forgive me. The only Alynna’s that I can remember were both anthros, though they were also shapeshifters. Forgive me if this is rude, but do you happen to be a shapeshifter or naturally an anthro, or both even?”\n\nAlynna started to nod a little bit. “Sometimes I've been a shapeshifter, sometimes I've been feral, like now. Usually I’ve been an anthro fox, though. I can shapeshift on this world but, something about this world limits this shapeshifting to when others can’t see it happen.”\n\nThrough the conversation Ristin felt as though the scales were being lifted from his eyes. The filters keeping him from seeing the magic in the world were decaying away as he was exposed more and more to the non-mundane world. He didn’t interrupt, but soaked it all up like a revelation as he stood on his stumps beside his kitsune friend and mate.\n\n“But you say you remember me? Tell me, if the memory isn’t too painful, if you remember us both being slaves to a cruel white lion named Vito?”\n\nAlynna started to nod a bit. “One could say it should have been an experience that makes me cringe, but it isn’t because it is where I first met you.”\n\nThe wolf pounced form his sitting position across the rest of the cavern and into the kitsune, embracing hir. “Then you are the same Alynna that was one of my slavebois when I did photo shoots and editing for Yellowfur Magazine!”\n\nAlynna’s face looked blank for a few moments and then she started to giggle, nuzzling deep into the wolf’s neckfur and licking affectionately. “Nope, or rather, not yet,” she barked softly. “I think I may have encountered you in my travels about 6 times before, but obviously there are more down the line. In any case, I definitely would pose for your photo shoots when the time comes.”\n\nWhitehair kissed Alynna then he turned to his piss-soaked raccoon and picked him up and embraced him. “Oh, I am so happy that the three of us are together at this moment!” A slight twinge of guilt for other lovers not present worked its way into the wolf’s mind, but he pushed it aside and tried to concentrate on what he did have in the moment at hand.\n\n“Thank you for coming for me, sir” Ristin said, embracing his master with his arm stumps and smearing Alynna’s piss into Whitehair’s bellyfur. Now that it was appropriate and not an interruption, Ristin revealed, “Sir, I have to confess that I broke your order to not talk while outside.” \n\nThe wolf smiled at his raccoon. “Well, I’ll have to punish you later, but for right now, in this place, the order is lifted.”\n\nAlynna chuckled a bit and nodded. “This is a special place anyway, I doubt much of what goes on in here can be perceived on the outside.” \n\n“Thank you, sir. And... I’m going to be a mommy!” \n\nWhitehair looked at the device on his wrist. He started to type on it and then frowned at the readout that was returned to him. He punched a few dozen more keys and then looked up at Ristin. “I can’t fathom why I was compelled to set your cyber-womb for guaranteed fertility, but I guess I did. And yes, I can confirm that you are going to have a litter of cubs. Oh my, quite a litter. I wonder what your rat is going to say when he finds out?”\n\n“Thank you for setting it and I don’t know what my lifemate will say. He didn’t want to breed me, so this will be my first time, sir.” An edge of panic tinged the eager and excited tone because Ristin knew nothing about being pregnant. Not even a mother’s advice to her daughters.\n\n“Well, according to this, you are going to have thirteen cubs, if nothing goes wrong.”\n\n“But Alynna only has eight teats and I have none!” Ristin cried out then asked, “Could Foltchaín help?” \n\nThe wolf pondered for a moment then replied, “I will see if she can. It looks like I may have to buy a handful of slaves to make sure there is plenty of cum and milk to feed two exceptionally large litters.”\n\nAlynna leaned around to her own belly and nosed at it curiously, reasoning out that something special might be occurring with this particular mating. If shi had 13 cubs shi couldn’t nurse them all and shi nodded in agreement to what Ristin said. “Maybe we could modify the slaves so the cubs have plenty of nipples to suck on. Is that legal in this world?” shi wondered aloud, not knowing much about this world’s laws and customs.\n\n“Legal to modify some slaves, such as permanent slaves but not contracted slaves,” Ristin explained, feeling guilty that he didn’t want any more modifications himself. He was happy being a cuntboi and didn’t want breasts.\n\n“We will work it out one way or another, I am sure. At least I am already well established on this world and I have plenty of resources at my disposal. For now, do not worry about it and I will begin making preparations for the births of the new fox horde.” The old wolf winked and smiled.\n\nAlynna moved forward to give Whitehair’s sheath a cold wet nuzzle, hir body wriggling a bit in pleasure just from being able to sniff this old and familiar scent. Hir ears lay down at a bit about an earlier thought. “I hope you can excuse my... burst of pheromones when I saw you. I was...,” shi paused to get the right phrasing for this, “very well trained to react to your presence and the longer its been the more intense the reaction.” Shi paused again having listened to what was said before and added softly, “The directive of this world was towards fertility, I didn’t set myself up for what has happened. Its part of the shapeshifting thing, I’m affected by the worlds I travel to.”\n\nWhitehair nodded. “That happens to me as well. It seems that I can’t visit a world without causing at least minor changes, no matter how hard I try to not interfere.” \n\nAlynna just giggled a little bit, and buried hir head between Whitehair’s legs, lapping the hole of his sheath and rubbing hir ears against his thighs to get hir scent on him. “I have just come to accept that if I wasn’t expected to change something, I wouldn’t have ended up there.”\n\nWhitehair moaned at the attention Alynna was paying to his sheath then asked, “Alynna, Ristin, how do you two feel about returning to my home? Foltchaín will be there with Yergi and at this point in his punishment and training, I should not leave him unsupervised for the night. After all, tonight is only the second night after his modifications.”\n\nAlynna nodded quite vigorously. “I would like to come, of course, I’m almost compelled to here actually. Your presence is an indication I’m supposed to, I believe, but despite being a shapeshifter normally, it seems that anything other than a momentary change is difficult on this world. I will have to continue living as a feral.”\n\n“That isn’t a problem if that is what you want. What about you, boi?” The wolf looked at his raccoon.\n\n“Um, magic is real?” was about the best that Ristin could manage. “You and Alynna are both magical? And not from this world?”\n\nWhitehair took a deep breath and gently pulled Ristin close to him. “There are countless planets in the universe that support intelligent life. But just as there are millions of stars in the night sky there are millions of different realities that exist. Fiction writers tend to call them parallel dimensions or some such. Most people form science-based realities like this one tend not to believe in such things. I know different; I travel between them. I have lived on hundreds of different worlds. Some of them are more centered around the laws of magic or psionics rather than the laws of science. Some rare ones even blend multiple such concepts together. It can be quite a thing to comprehend.”\n\nThe raccoon’s only response was a wide-eyed stare as he took it all in, but with no sign of fear in his eyes, only wonder. He had no reason to fear his friends so why fear what they could do with magic anymore than fear what they might do with a scientific weapon like a gun. It was all okay because he trusted the people. But he felt like he was on the verge of a greater world, as if a door had opened allowing him to see through to a greater truth for the first time. And yet it was oddly familiar at the same time.\n\nAlynna raised a paw in the air. “Lost count here, might be hundreds might be thousands. But I’ve run into Whitehair a number of times recently…,” shi paused then added, “In the cosmic sense. It might be an indication of a kharmic tie if it keeps up.”\n\n“Ristin, are you okay with all of this? Would you rather... would you rather I find someone of this world to take care of you until Frynge can repair your limbs?”\n\n“Why would I want that? This is amazing!” his tail was wagging like a puppy and the raccoon was grinning wide as he rested there held in Whitehair’s arms. It didn’t even cross his mind at the time but even if he had wanted to flee from this unseen magic world and these occult beings that the belly full of magical kitsune kits would be impossible to run away from.\n\nWhitehair smiled and licked the raccoon’s muzzle. “I am glad you feel this way. Now, tot that I have any concerns about my ability to defend the three of us should something happen, but lets just say that I don’t live in the safest of neighborhoods and it would be better if we get back to my place sooner rather than later.”\n\nAlynna nodded a little bit, “My den is defensible only in the fact that no one expects people to live in a hole in the ground. I wonder where I’m going to sleep now. I also need to tug all of this stuff out of here at some point.” shi pointed with her nose at the altar, hir nest, and then shi looked at hir smartphone. Shi picked it up in hir mouth, dropped it in a pouch on the wall, then put the pouch around hir neck. “Though I’ll take this with me now.”\n\nWhitehair nodded his understanding and said, “I’ll arrange for us to come back soon for your belongings. I would just rather do it during the day, preferably at a time when the park is not in heavy use. Fortunately this park doesn’t see a lot of traffic, especially at this end close to the industrial zone I live in.”\n\nLed by Whitehair the three of them crawled back out into the underbrush. Once away from the entrance, the wolf stood up so that he could see his way better. The sun was low on the horizon and the park’s lights had come on, making it easier for him to get the three of them back to the trail. Once there, it was no problem at all for him to lead the way back towards his home.\n\nRistin was actually starting to get tired from moving about on all fours for so long, but he wasn’t about to let his master or his new mate see his weakness. The stumpy raccoon made sure to keep pace with Whitehair and Alynna, his head and tail held high with pride.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
The Erotic Adventures of Whitehair:
Yergi’s Punishment
Chapter 09: Feral in the Park


Ristin continued his flight into the park, his ragged panting making more noise than his scurrying.  The urge to flee drove him to simply get away but also he felt strangely drawn forwards as well.  While he physically fled, he did so mentally as well.  His conscious mind seemed subsumed by his feral side; the horror of the attempted rape making the sentient part of him hide away for the moment.  

He stopped when he found a strange spot, a rather large hole under the bushes.  There was a passage leading in, about 4 feet in diameter.  Once inside however the den was cavernous, about 30 feet square though there was barely enough room for a regular anthro to stand inside but plenty of room for ferals and others on four paws.

Ristin looked at the opening, and peered inside.  It felt safe somehow and the energies within calmed the raccoon’s racing heartbeat.  He realised it smelled of the strange fox he had been mated by.  As if suddenly coming out of a trance he looked around, half feral and half sentient.  He was aware enough to recognise the plants around him were very weird and the path here didn’t entirely belong in a small suburban park.  There was an otherworldly feeling to the place but is remained calming instead of frightening.

Within the den there was some evidence of it being lived in.  An entire corner was nothing but just various kinds of blankets, on top of each other and entwined every which way into a nest.   There was some dim lighting on a few walls, which came from candles pushed into hardened dirt.   A pagan altar to deities Ristin didn’t recognise had its own corner, and another corner had the remains of a few small animals, apparently an unfinished meal or two.  The only thing that seemed to be completely out of place was on the blanket; a single smartphone, glowing with activity.

Ristin crept inside, with a mixed feeling of being welcome but also prying.  It smelled so strongly with the intoxicating scent of the fox, and the raccoon tried to remember the kitsune clearly, but some details shifted in his consciousness like oil on water.  Whether it was everything he sensed about the kitsune during the time he was mating and tied with hir, or perhaps it was due to the kitsune seed in his belly, Ristin felt that he was getting better at remembering the details of the beautiful creature and he was seeing through the illusions disguising it as a regular feral fox.  There was much more to this kitsune than his mind had yet fully grasped, but it was on the trail, spurred on even more by the lair’s odd details which picked at Ristin’s attention.  It was still hard to get some aspects of the place to register properly in his mind.  He saw the candles and ritual decorations, and needed to concentrate to consciously ask himself the question, “How did a feral set these up?”  

Next he crawled on his stumps to the smartphone and nosed at it.  It should be no more useful to a feral kitsune than it was to him, he reflected.  “Maybe she found it abandoned in the park keeps it for the light?” he mumbled aloud.

 The kitsune had quickly tracked the raccoon to her den and followed into the hole a few minutes behind him, hir tails swishing about.  Once inside shi moved over to the nest, laying beside Ristin and slipping hir tails around him, nosing gently and affectionately at his neck.  Shi opened hir mouth for the first time to say anything.  “Are you hurt?” shi asked.

“You can talk?” Ristin asked, stupidly, then recovered his wits enough to reply, “No, I’m not hurt.”  He had been wondering how to not spook a feral creature and blushed because he had been planning on sniffing her butt, which was what he and Whitehair had done earlier that started the whole mating frenzy in the park.

The kitsune nodded a little bit, and swished hir tails.  “I’m way past the age of a regular old fox, alas...,” shi noted as if it somehow explained her ability to speak.  “I was hoping it was not I that hurt you and caused you to run.  Feral mating can be extremely rough but its about the only kind I can do when I reach... that state.”  Shi flipped hir tails over hir back, inviting the inspection of hir rear and moving towards the raccoon’s own ass to sniff a bit.

Ristin moved closer and sniffed, and found he loved the scent.  “No, it wasn’t you, it was something that happened after.  Thank you for coming for me.”

The fox nodded and nuzzled at the raccoon’s neck a little bit more, comfortingly and affectionately.  “I mated with you before we even knew each other’s name or scent.   In most societies, I would be expected to feel shame over this, but I do not and I do not know why.”

“I’m not ashamed either,” Ristin said and nuzzled back.  The two lay together for some time, simply enjoying each other’s presence.  For the moment words were neither needed nor wanted.  Ristin’s feelings of safety and comfort grew, and it was eventually him who did break the blissful silence.  “Somehow I know that I am carrying our kits.”

The fox yipped happily at this, and licked the raccoon on the ears.  “I... I am glad.  I came to this world expecting more of my kind around here and I have so far seen none.  This is probably the point where I tell you my name, which is Alynna.  Actually I have a couple of names but that is the main one.”

As he listened and looked into Alynna’s eyes Ristin’s gaze glazed over as his mortal mind failed to grasp that she was from another world, but he quickly recovered and smiled as she told him her name.  “My name is Ristin.  I am very glad we met, Alynna.”

Alynna pressed hir head against Ristin’s neck, and started to rub hir ears against him there, getting hir scent onto him.  “I don’t know what you think of this, but if you wanted to be mates, it would be appropriate at this point.  If you were feral, this would already be the case but I know there are... different conventions.”

“I have a lifemate, a rat, but we aren’t selfish or jealous.  We can share each other, our bodies and our hearts.”

Alynna smiled a bit and moved to lick the raccoon on the nose.   “Well I am glad, I mean I was hoping I would, well, see you again after all of this.   I too have a lifemate, but I’m not sure I’m in a point of time where he yet knows about this.  To paraphrase someone else who did a lot of travelling around in time, ‘spoilers’.”

Ristin nodded at the explanation, despite glazing over again at the mention of time-travel.  “I would like that.  I haven’t been pregnant before, and our kits will need two parents.  And, I would like to get to know you better.  Will you come with me back to the wolf’s house?  I have... I have obligations to him that I need to fulfil.”

Alynna swished hir tails a little bit more.  “I was hoping to be invited, because if I wasn’t I was probably going to skulk around the borders of the house to watch.”

Ristin nuzzled Alynna’s neck and looked into hir eyes “I’m not ashamed of you or what we shared.  There’s no reason for you to skulk and hide.”

“Oh, it is not that, hon,” shi yipped softly and leaned into the nuzzle.   “I am simply not one to go where I am not invited or welcome.  And it is hard for me to know if it is okay to unless I’m told.”

After casting a guilty glance back at the entrance Ristin sighed and said “Sorry for coming in here uninvited, I didn’t mean to intrude or to pry.”

Alynna wrapped Ristin up in tails at that point, and buried hir nose into his neckfur to lick there.   “The moment we mated back there, this became your den as well as mine, so feel no shame in coming into it, I would have led you back here anyway.  The way you move, you know, it seems like you would liked to have been a feral yourself.”

“It’s always felt very natural, I’ve never known why.  It’s hard to explain but when I got... changed like this it felt right.”  He pointed at his new pussy with a gesture of his nose.  “Even down there felt wrong before but how I am now feels right.”  Then he blushed as that was usually an admission he only made to close friends.  Ristin then realised that that’s what Alynna was, and smiled as he nuzzled her neck-fur again.

Alynna started to giggle a little bit, and blushed softly, “Does that mean you enjoyed being mated ferally?  You approached me in a way that seemed to indicate you desired it, and when I go into a state of, being in heat, it becomes next to impossible to resist it, whether someone wants to mate me or wants to be mated by me.”

“It was wonderful,” Ristin said.  “I wouldn’t change a thing.  And why would I resist you?  I’m here now, and happy, I don’t feel like I was forced or should have resisted.”

“It was wonderful for me as well,” Alynna said softly.  “But I am afraid that when I go into heat like that, I release pheromones, not only on a physical but on a energetic level, and it might have been partially responsible for the... instant orgy that occurred.  In fact, if I stay in heat for more than a day, my piss will have enough pheromones in it for it to be used as perfume.”

Ristin kissed the kitsune on the lips, a rare gesture from the raccoon, and said simply, “Don’t apologise for who and what you are.  You’re wonderful, and I wouldn’t need pheromones to see that.”

Alynna started to blush a lot deeper and pressed hir body to Ristin’s body, belly to belly.  “You’re so sweet, and sincere.   I’m glad someone like you is having my kits.”  Shi leaned in to nose at the raccoon’s chest a bit and hummed softly.  “But I’m guessing they’re going to all be nursing from me.  Or will these fill in?”

“No, they won’t fill in.  I’m just a cuntboi, I can’t nurse our young.”  He churred softly and rubbed back against his kitsune friend and mate.

Alynna nodded a bit and flipped over onto hir side, exposing hir rows of nipples, eight in total.  “Its alright, I will fill in enough for both of us.”

“That’s good, you are so wonderful... Eight?” the cuntboy finished with a gulp, wondering how big he’d get with a litter of eight kits growing inside him?

Alynna giggled a bit more, wriggling happily against her raccoon mate.  “I don’t expect you to have eight kits, but, nature allows for it.  Most likely you will have one or two and I will have three to six.”  

“You?  Did Whitehair breed you?  That’s wonderful!” he nosed Alynna’s belly and then face-rubbed against it, acting like a happy parent-to-be even though they wouldn’t be his kits that shi was going to have.

Alynna murred softly and arched against Ristin’s nose.  “I have a suspicion that at this point of time I probably have known Whitehair longer than he has me.  But for now, lets just leave it at the fact that his presence is one of my triggers...”

Those new concepts nearly penetrated the raccoon’s mundane-clouded mind, this time like a glancing blow “Wait, what?  Pardon, what did you say?” he asked subconsciously reconciling the concepts as something he hadn’t heard, rather than glossing over them entirely.

Alynna gave Ristin a nuzzle on his neck and licked there.  “Don’t worry about it too much right now.  It only makes things stupidly complex.  Right now I just want to see if he... if he remembers me, and how much he does, if any at all.   Lets just say we’re walking the same path in a different order.”

“We’ll see,” Ristin said, not understanding but not editing out the words from his recollection this time.  “Either way, you have me to help now too.  We can work it all out, somehow, my mate.”

Alynna bumped hir once again slightly bulging shaft against the raccoon, wriggling and murring against him.  “To me, not much to work out, really.  You’ve become part of my life.”

“It’s an honour, and you’re a part of mine too.” He rubbed his slit against the shaft, a silent offer of welcome to his new kitsune mate.

Alynna returned the rubbing with a bit of grinding, placing hirself slightly back into the cuntboi again.  Shi buried hir nose against him and nuzzled against his neck, wondering aloud, “So what brought you into these bushes in a rush?   The first thing I saw when I started to come down from fox-frenzy was you darting off into them.”

“There was a hamster.  He tried to force himself on me.  I wouldn’t have gotten away but the cat helped me.  I ran away, to save myself.  I’m not sure what happened after I ran.”

Alynna started to growl softly at this, not sure however, if shi hirself should take some of the blame for it.  Hir ears lowered a bit as shi contemplated this, since shi knew shi was producing the pheromones that could instigate such a thing.   Still shi looked angrily over her shoulder in the direction where the hamster might have been if we were still back in the clearing.  She held hir raccoon even tighter.   “I think it might be a good idea for us to just hang out in here a little while.   If that hamster is still there, I’m likely to eat him.”

“I didn’t want him to breed me, I didn’t feel any love or care from him like I did from you.”  Ristin paused to reflect for a moment, going from looking agitated to looking calm and contemplative then he asked, “If these pheromones were controlling us, why didn’t I want him to breed me?  I don’t think they made me want you, my mate, I think it was only you.”

Alynna bumped hir nose a bit against Ristin and rubbed against him.  “The way you approached me was... well I felt it was on your own.   And maybe that is why, you already did want me when you saw me.   If so, that’s… so romantic.”

“I did.  I think I did.  And thank you,” Ristin said, glad that his mate wasn’t blaming hirself and was looking happier.  "And I think you’re right.  Let’s stay here a while.  It feels safe here.”

“Still I feel myself reacting ferally to this.”  Hir ears flicked a bit.  “Part of me is angry that you were violated by the hamster, but another part is angry that the hamster tried to breed with you after I did, as if he was going to… make you have his cubs and not mine.”  For some reason, shi smiled a bit at this, as if pleased that shi was affected by this instinct of natural selection.

 “Exactly!  I wanted your cubs, I gave myself to you not him.”

Alynna found hirself out of words to say about this, and only actions were due.  Shi slipped hir canid shaft-tip into Ristin a little bit more while gently and affectionately nipping at his neck.

“Oh-oooooh, mmmm, yes, please.  Take me, my mate, you feel so good in there,” Ristin said, spreading what was left of his legs to open himself up for his feral mate and wondering if he should get in the feral mating position instead on being on his back.

Alynna reacted quickly to the words, and pushed hirself inside hir cuntboi, holding him gently by the neck, and wrapping him in hir tails again.  “If you get into the feral position again, you’ll be ferally mated again I’m sure, do you think you’re ready for that again already?”

“I want to see your lovely smile.” Ristin answered cryptically, more interested in his mate’s preferences and definitely willing to try to fulfil them ready or not.

“I want to put my scent on you so all the other creatures of this forest know you are of mine.  Do you approve?”

“I approve, I would even beg for it.  Please make me your raccoon?” He lay on his back under his mate, looking up at hir with a wide grin.

Alynna pulled back out of the cuntboi and buried hir nose deep against the raccoon’s neck.  “You would not have to beg for what the fire in my loins demands,” shi barked softly, and lifted hir leg over hir partner, hir already stiff shaft pointed at him.  A hot golden stream shot out, soaking the raccoon’s body from his neck to his tail, and all across his stomach.

“Thank you,” Ristin said again and again as he wallowed in hir stream and soaked up the scent into his fur.  The warm piss felt wonderful on his skin as it soaked him.  As the kitsune scent-marked him he even found he was a little envious that shi could piss like a Todd fox while he could only squat like a vixen.

Alynna then reached over with hir paws to rub hir own scent into the raccoon’s fur.  “I hope your wolf does not mind this, but somehow I think we’ll find a way to work it out,” shi yipped as shi went to squirt a second time this time on the raccoon’s other side.

“I think he will love it,” Ristin said, remembering Whitehair’s love of piss play.

“I have a lot of hopes for that wolf, yes...” Alynna said softly as shi stopped marking, not wanting to get the scent all over hir den.  Shi had already marked the entrance thoroughly.  “He tied me very well, and I’ve never been able to... resist.   He may not even remember, but he has me trained pretty well.”  

The raccoon opened his muzzle and held his tongue ready, inviting his mate to have hir cock cleaned.

Alynna flipped onto hir back, welcoming it with an erect vulpine shaft presented, the knot flaring so much at this point shi wouldn’t be able to penetrate hir raccoon all the way until shi came back down.

Ristin leaned over and licked the offered member, cleaning the pee and his own juices from it as he licked and licked from the base up to the knot before closing his lips over the tip and suckling on it like the kits one day will do from hir eight teats.

Alynna started to gasp hard at the sucking, wrapping hir tails around Ristin’s head and now holding him to hir, starting to thrust instinctively into his mouth.   Shi pawed at the ground a bit as well, trying not to lose hir conscious mind to the sensations, worried that shi might start to ferally mate Ristin’s willing mouth.

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The wolf made his way to the large hole and passage that led to the kitsune’s den, though at the time he was not aware of the fact that this was hir den.  He scented that both of the people he was tracking had gone in but had not come back out.  Carefully the wolf listened for sounds from within.  The sounds he heard and the scents he smelled made his loins burn with lust.  Part of him wanted to bound in and join in the fun but another part of him thought that perhaps he should slink away and let them have their time together.  In the end, though, the wolf’s burning lust drove him to get down on all fours and slowly make his way into the tunnel before him.

The wolf prepared himself to alter his form should it be necessary for him to fit, but as it was he simply had to continue on all fours as he had been doing since he had started tracked them through the underbrush.  What he saw ahead of him put his worries to rest.  He remained on all fours as he slowly crossed to the middle of the cavern, seemingly unnoticed by the two horny people.

Ristin’s body was engulfed in the embracing tails, all save the raccoon’s head which was sucking on the kitsune’s shaft down to the knot.  A muffled gasp and one eye turning to watch Whitehair’s entrance was the only reaction he could give without taking his mouth from Alynna’s wonderful cock.

Alynna was temporarily occupied and fighting the mental shift that shi knew would send hir into another fox frenzy.  It was because of that, that shi could hear a bit of noise at hir den entrance.  Shi went completely still for a moment, hir ears swiveling in that direction as well as hir nose, which made deep sniffing noises as well.

Whitehair stopped and licked his muzzle then sat down.  “Don’t let me stop you two,” he said, his tail thumping against the dirt floor.

With his head held in place Ristin couldn’t have stopped if he wanted to, not that he had noticed before.  Now when he tried to pull off the cock filling his muzzle he found himself unable to do so.

The wolf deeply inhaled the strong scent of the den, his cock throbbing with lust.  “My insatiable little cuntboi,” he mused, reaching between his legs to stroke himself gently through his sheath.  “I am just glad that you are unharmed.  I have been very worried about your safety after you ran off.”  The wolf would have said more but he didn’t want to spoil the mood with talk of cops and a castrated hamster.

All Ristin could do was try to smile around the erection and make a failed nod of acknowledgement.  He returned to sucking on the kitsune’s wonderful cock.

Alynna looked up at Whitehair sitting in the middle of hir den.  Shi made a soft murring sound and blushed a little bit, shifting a paw over towards the wolf as if trying to touch one of his footpaws even though he was still half the room away.  “Hi,” shi said, sounding a little like it was a soft bark as well.

Whitehair blinked and stared at the kitsune, surprised at hir ability to speak.  “Um, hello,” he stumbled over the words.  “I hope you don’t mind me coming into your... your home without permission?”

Alynna blushed a little bit more and said softly, “You mated with me.”  Both hir ass and sex pulsing slightly at the thought of the wolf being in hir again.  “That gives you special permission.”  Shi grew a little bit curious and asked him, “Do we need an introduction?”

In the embrace of tails, Ristin squirmed as best he could.  He tried to make it a casual ‘let me up please dear’ gesture more than a distressed ‘I want to escape’ gesture.  In response, Alynna loosened the embrace of her entangled tails around Ristin’s shoulders, so that he could move about as he would like.  

Ristin pulled his head back letting the cock out of his muzzle and then nuzzled around it to show that he was a happy raccoon before looking up at Whitehair.  He waited for a opportunity to give his confession.

“I am known around here as Whitehair Dogdancer,” the wolf said a bit more formally than he had intended.

Alynna nodded a little bit and shifted a bit away from Ristin so that his body would be fully visible.   “My name is Alynna Trypnotk, usually.  There’s been exceptions, anyway.”

Whitehair frowned as the name triggered memories from centuries ago.  “I know that name,” he said slowly, trying to force his memories into focus.  “Have we met before then?”

Alynna’s ears drooped a bit.  “I think we have met more times from my perspective then we have from yours, but yes, we have.”

“Forgive me.  The only Alynna’s that I can remember were both anthros, though they were also shapeshifters.  Forgive me if this is rude, but do you happen to be a shapeshifter or naturally an anthro, or both even?”

Alynna started to nod a little bit.  “Sometimes I've been a shapeshifter, sometimes I've been feral, like now.  Usually I’ve been an anthro fox, though.  I can shapeshift on this world but, something about this world limits this shapeshifting to when others can’t see it happen.”

Through the conversation Ristin felt as though the scales were being lifted from his eyes.  The filters keeping him from seeing the magic in the world were decaying away as he was exposed more and more to the non-mundane world.  He didn’t interrupt, but soaked it all up like a revelation as he stood on his stumps beside his kitsune friend and mate.

“But you say you remember me?  Tell me, if the memory isn’t too painful, if you remember us both being slaves to a cruel white lion named Vito?”

Alynna started to nod a bit.  “One could say it should have been an experience that makes me cringe, but it isn’t because it is where I first met you.”

The wolf pounced form his sitting position across the rest of the cavern and into the kitsune, embracing hir.  “Then you are the same Alynna that was one of my slavebois when I did photo shoots and editing for Yellowfur Magazine!”

Alynna’s face looked blank for a few moments and then she started to giggle, nuzzling deep into the wolf’s neckfur and licking affectionately.  “Nope, or rather, not yet,” she barked softly.  “I think I may have encountered you in my travels about 6 times before, but obviously there are more down the line.   In any case, I definitely would pose for your photo shoots when the time comes.”

Whitehair kissed Alynna then he turned to his piss-soaked raccoon and picked him up and embraced him.  “Oh, I am so happy that the three of us are together at this moment!”  A slight twinge of guilt for other lovers not present worked its way into the wolf’s mind, but he pushed it aside and tried to concentrate on what he did have in the moment at hand.

“Thank you for coming for me, sir” Ristin said, embracing his master with his arm stumps and smearing Alynna’s piss into Whitehair’s bellyfur.  Now that it was appropriate and not an interruption, Ristin revealed, “Sir, I have to confess that I broke your order to not talk while outside.”

The wolf smiled at his raccoon.  “Well, I’ll have to punish you later, but for right now, in this place, the order is lifted.”

Alynna chuckled a bit and nodded.  “This is a special place anyway, I doubt much of what goes on in here can be perceived on the outside.”

“Thank you, sir.  And... I’m going to be a mommy!”

Whitehair looked at the device on his wrist.  He started to type on it and then frowned at the readout that was returned to him.  He punched a few dozen more keys and then looked up at Ristin.  “I can’t fathom why I was compelled to set your cyber-womb for guaranteed fertility, but I guess I did.  And yes, I can confirm that you are going to have a litter of cubs.  Oh my, quite a litter.  I wonder what your rat is going to say when he finds out?”

“Thank you for setting it and I don’t know what my lifemate will say.  He didn’t want to breed me, so this will be my first time, sir.”  An edge of panic tinged the eager and excited tone because Ristin knew nothing about being pregnant.  Not even a mother’s advice to her daughters.

“Well, according to this, you are going to have thirteen cubs, if nothing goes wrong.”

“But Alynna only has eight teats and I have none!” Ristin cried out then asked, “Could Foltchaín help?”

The wolf pondered for a moment then replied, “I will see if she can.  It looks like I may have to buy a handful of slaves to make sure there is plenty of cum and milk to feed two exceptionally large litters.”

Alynna leaned around to her own belly and nosed at it curiously, reasoning out that something special might be occurring with this particular mating.   If shi had 13 cubs shi couldn’t nurse them all and shi nodded in agreement to what Ristin said.  “Maybe we could modify the slaves so the cubs have plenty of nipples to suck on.  Is that legal in this world?” shi wondered aloud, not knowing much about this world’s laws and customs.

“Legal to modify some slaves, such as permanent slaves but not contracted slaves,” Ristin explained, feeling guilty that he didn’t want any more modifications himself.  He was happy being a cuntboi and didn’t want breasts.

“We will work it out one way or another, I am sure.  At least I am already well established on this world and I have plenty of resources at my disposal.  For now, do not worry about it and I will begin making preparations for the births of the new fox horde.”  The old wolf winked and smiled.

Alynna moved forward to give Whitehair’s sheath a cold wet nuzzle, hir body wriggling a bit in pleasure just from being able to sniff this old and familiar scent.  Hir ears lay down at a bit about an earlier thought.  “I hope you can excuse my... burst of pheromones when I saw you.  I was...,” shi paused to get the right phrasing for this, “very well trained to react to your presence and the longer its been the more intense the reaction.”  Shi paused again having listened to what was said before and added softly, “The directive of this world was towards fertility, I didn’t set myself up for what has happened.  Its part of the shapeshifting thing, I’m affected by the worlds I travel to.”

Whitehair nodded.  “That happens to me as well.  It seems that I can’t visit a world without causing at least minor changes, no matter how hard I try to not interfere.”  

Alynna just giggled a little bit, and buried hir head between Whitehair’s legs, lapping the hole of his sheath and rubbing hir ears against his thighs to get hir scent on him.  “I have just come to accept that if I wasn’t expected to change something, I wouldn’t have ended up there.”

Whitehair moaned at the attention Alynna was paying to his sheath then asked, “Alynna, Ristin, how do you two feel about returning to my home?  Foltchaín will be there with Yergi and at this point in his punishment and training, I should not leave him unsupervised for the night.  After all, tonight is only the second night after his modifications.”

Alynna nodded quite vigorously.  “I would like to come, of course, I’m almost compelled to here actually.  Your presence is an indication I’m supposed to, I believe, but despite being a shapeshifter normally, it seems that anything other than a momentary change is difficult on this world.   I will have to continue living as a feral.”

“That isn’t a problem if that is what you want.  What about you, boi?” The wolf looked at his raccoon.

“Um, magic is real?” was about the best that Ristin could manage.  “You and Alynna are both magical?  And not from this world?”

Whitehair took a deep breath and gently pulled Ristin close to him.  “There are countless planets in the universe that support intelligent life.  But just as there are millions of stars in the night sky there are millions of different realities that exist.  Fiction writers tend to call them parallel dimensions or some such.  Most people form science-based realities like this one tend not to believe in such things.  I know different; I travel between them.  I have lived on hundreds of different worlds.  Some of them are more centered around the laws of magic or psionics rather than the laws of science.  Some rare ones even blend multiple such concepts together.  It can be quite a thing to comprehend.”

The raccoon’s only response was a wide-eyed stare as he took it all in, but with no sign of fear in his eyes, only wonder.  He had no reason to fear his friends so why fear what they could do with magic anymore than fear what they might do with a scientific weapon like a gun.  It was all okay because he trusted the people.  But he felt like he was on the verge of a greater world, as if a door had opened allowing him to see through to a greater truth for the first time.  And yet it was oddly familiar at the same time.

Alynna raised a paw in the air.  “Lost count here, might be hundreds might be thousands.  But I’ve run into Whitehair a number of times recently…,” shi paused then added, “In the cosmic sense.  It might be an indication of a kharmic tie if it keeps up.”

“Ristin, are you okay with all of this?  Would you rather... would you rather I find someone of this world to take care of you until Frynge can repair your limbs?”

“Why would I want that?  This is amazing!” his tail was wagging like a puppy and the raccoon was grinning wide as he rested there held in Whitehair’s arms.  It didn’t even cross his mind at the time but even if he had wanted to flee from this unseen magic world and these occult beings that the belly full of magical kitsune kits would be impossible to run away from.

Whitehair smiled and licked the raccoon’s muzzle.  “I am glad you feel this way.  Now, tot that I have any concerns about my ability to defend the three of us should something happen, but lets just say that I don’t live in the safest of neighborhoods and it would be better if we get back to my place sooner rather than later.”

Alynna nodded a little bit, “My den is defensible only in the fact that no one expects people to live in a hole in the ground.  I wonder where I’m going to sleep now.   I also need to tug all of this stuff out of here at some point.” shi pointed with her nose at the altar, hir nest, and then shi looked at hir smartphone.  Shi picked it up in hir mouth, dropped it in a pouch on the wall, then put the pouch around hir neck.  “Though I’ll take this with me now.”

Whitehair nodded his understanding and said, “I’ll arrange for us to come back soon for your belongings.  I would just rather do it during the day, preferably at a time when the park is not in heavy use.  Fortunately this park doesn’t see a lot of traffic, especially at this end close to the industrial zone I live in.”

Led by Whitehair the three of them crawled back out into the underbrush.  Once away from the entrance, the wolf stood up so that he could see his way better.  The sun was low on the horizon and the park’s lights had come on, making it easier for him to get the three of them back to the trail.  Once there, it was no problem at all for him to lead the way back towards his home.

Ristin was actually starting to get tired from moving about on all fours for so long, but he wasn’t about to let his master or his new mate see his weakness.  The stumpy raccoon made sure to keep pace with Whitehair and Alynna, his head and tail held high with pride.

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