Riding Foxy-Style WARNING: This story contains sex between my non-anthro form and Charlene (in other words, brother/sister incest)...if you aren't interested in reading anything of this nature, please bail out now and don't say that I didn't warn ya! Four years have now gone by since Charlene and I reunited and rekindled the relationship that we shared as young pups. While Charlene and I spent most of our lives separated from each other, the fact that we both loved each other remained strong in both of us. Ever since we've been back together, it's as if nothing had changed from when we were little. We still loved to snuggle up against each other and feel the warmth of each other's tongues licking at each other's cheeks or noses. However, now that we were grown and living on our own, we've been able to express our feelings for each other through other means. Ever since I took my sister's virginity, Charlene and I have made up for lost time by having sex on a regular basis. I always enjoyed the feeling of my fox knot passing through her warm and tight vixen folds as she would hold onto it as it grew until we were stuck together, leading to our favorite part of having sex...being tied together. Each time I turned the tie with Charlene, I felt my bond with her strengthen while my seed was slowly being released into her vaginal canal. This would usually be followed up afterwards by Charlene and I snuggling up against each other as the creamy load I deposited into her pussy slowly leaked out as we kissed deeply and felt as if nothing would be able to separate us ever again*. Life for my sister and I was good and it was certain to remain this way as we both supported one another and showed our affection constantly whenever we had the chance to do so. At the same time though, both Charlene and I still had memories of when we were younger and how things had changed over the past 3 decades. I could remember back to a time when Charlene and I were 5-years old and our affections were more innocent in nature than they were now, though even back then there were signs that we were bonded to each other more than the typical brother/sister pair. There was a time where my mother had brought us to a large park on the outskirts of town that was filled with all sorts of playground equipment, ranging from large slides to swings to elaborate jungle gyms. It even had a zip-line leading from one end of the park to another for the older kids. Charlene and I never went on that however, because we were too young at that point. However, as the years progressed, the park began to fade in popularity thanks to many factors, such as video games and TV and later on the Internet. As such, as fewer kids were coming to the park, the owners decided that it was time for them to go a different route and ended up selling it off about the same time that Charlene and I got back together, with the state turning it into a nature preserve (it was a privately owned and operated park). Ever since I learned about this I hadn't really given it much thought, until Charlene brought up how much she missed the old park to me. Because she had mentioned it to me, I figured that it would be a good idea to get in touch with our past a little bit and see what we could find at the old park site. Perhaps there would still be some elements left from the park, such as the hand-carved fox statue in the middle of a ring of trees that was large enough for Charlene and I to climb on top of and pretend to ride on it's back when we found it as pups. Of course, mom yelled at both of us and tugged on our ears saying "how would you like it if someone was riding on your back", pointing out the obvious fact that Charlene and I were foxes as well. But our behavior that day was out of complete innocence, we were simply trying to play together and even then we knew that non-anthro foxes were much smaller than the statue we had climbed on, having seen them in the past and having one licking us when we were both about 3 years old. We wouldn't try such a thing now that we were grown up, now that we knew better. Besides, I had a non-anthro fox form and if anyone tried to climb on my back like the way Charlene and I did the statue they would certainly regret it. We would just be going back to see if it still existed. Also, the preserve was still open to the public to come see the local wildlife of the Fox Creek preserve, which meant that we could get in easily and if the mood were to strike us, have sex on the site where Charlene and I used to play. Although it was mom who brought us there originally, I knew exactly how to get there from memory as some of the old landmarks along the Fox Creek Road were still there, such as the farmstead with the silo painted purple and gold (Vikings colors**) as well as the lone tree in the middle of a nearby field that was growing sideways after years of exposure to wind. Finally, at the end of the road was the typical wooden sign that you'd see at pretty much any preserve you'd find around here, stating that we were entering what was known as the Fox Creek Nature Preserve. Despite being in relatively close proximity to the Twin Cities, there was no other cars parked in the provided dirt lot where I stopped before Charlene and I got out. It could've been possible that there maybe were hikers in the preserve, but motorized vehicles weren't allowed outside of the parking lot to keep things intact. Upon getting out of the car, Charlene and I immediately noticed that a lot had changed. First of all, the parking lot that we were in used to be much bigger and paved. Now it was a relatively small lot covered in dirt with the rest of the area covered in native grasses and plants. Apparently, they had removed the paved surface of the lot and replaced it with more natural elements to fit the area. From the parking lot, Charlene and I walked together hand-in-hand towards the spot where the main playground used to be seeing that the structures had all been torn down and replaced by more vegetation as well as a handful of young trees that had been planted on the site as well. As we were looking over the site, Charlene looked over towards me as we stood together. "Wow...things have sure changed a lot since the last time we were here", she commented as we kept walking around through the preserve, finding no real evidence of the park that Charlene and I used to play in. Even the fence that was built separating the park from the creek had been taken down, allowing easier access to the gently flowing waters where the animals could drink. However, as it seemed that there was no longer any evidence of the park we once knew, Charlene and I made our way back towards the parking lot and saw the ring of trees where the fox statue was hidden amongst, still standing as naturally as they were back when we were pups. Curiously, we made our way towards the trees, passing underneath the tall canopy that blocked out much of the sunlight from above as the two of us soon arrived in the clearing in the middle. Standing in the middle of the clearing, where it was before was the statue. Even though it had appeared that the state had cleared out the entire park, they didn't bother to check amongst the trees, thinking that there was nothing related to the park there. We made our way over towards the statue...the last remaining element of the park we once knew and got down on our knees to touch its wooden exterior. Now that we were about 25 years older, the statue seemed much smaller now than it did when we were little, but it still had sentimental value to us. I could remember back to when we were younger and how we rode on its back as if it were a horse with me being behind my sister and leaning against her, brushing my nuzzle up against hers and sneaking in a gentle lick with my tongue, showing Charlene that I loved her back then before we got caught by our mother. As we both touched the statue, Charlene and I looked to each other as I soon felt her pink nose come into contact with my black nose while one of her hands touched my cheek. "Do you think we can make this our own secret spot?", Charlene asked softly as I felt her nose touching mine. "Well, it's not really up to me...technically it belongs to the state now", I answered as I saw my sister's ears drop down a little. "However, since I don't think they're aware that this exists, I don't see any reason why we can't come here whenever we want...as long as we keep it to ourselves. Who knows what'll happen to it if they find out it's here", I added as her ears perked back up right before I felt her lips touch mine and felt her tongue slip into my mouth while I did the same to her, each of us kissing deeply and slowly as I felt Charlene's hand move from the statue towards my crotch as she began to rub at it lightly. Inside my pants, my foxhood was growing longer as it came out of my sheath while we kissed, becoming aroused for Charlene as thoughts of having sex with her started to stir in my mind as I felt our tongues twirl around each other as we remained together. Then, after a few moments, Charlene stopped and pulled her tongue out from my mouth. "Maybe we should take off our clothes before we go any further", Charlene suggested as I could feel my partially unsheathed foxhood begin to twitch inside my pants. "Good idea", I responded quickly as the two of us stood back up for a moment as I removed my Twins t-shirt first, followed then by my shoes and socks. Finally, I took off my pants and dropped my boxers, revealing my semi-exposed red fox cock as it was slowly coming out of the sheath. At the same time I was undressing, Charlene had removed her shirt, pants, bra and panties as well, revealing her nakedness to me once more. Once we were both naked and the sight of Charlene's "C"-cup breasts and pussy lips were gradually making me horny, we both were holding onto our clothing, wondering where we could leave it. "Do you think mom would mind us using the statue to put our clothes while we have sex?", Charlene asked me. "Mom isn't anywhere around is she...besides, I think she'd be more focused on the fact that we were having sex together than us putting our clothes on top of the statue...not that it's stopped us from doing it before", I mentioned to Charlene as she giggled for a moment and then walked up to me after putting her clothes on the tail-end of the statue. "It wouldn't stop me from wanting to do it with you anyway, I love bonding with you in our own special way and I can't imagine living without it. No matter what mom would say about it, if I wanted you bad enough, I'd lift my tails for you and let you inside of me anytime you wanted", Charlene responded as I felt her arms wrap around me before her tongue went back into my mouth as we began to kiss slowly and deeply once again as we went back to the ground with me on top of Charlene. By now, my foxhood was nearly full-size as I lay on top of my sister, feeling her warm tongue sloshing around in my mouth while I did the same to her. During this time, I began to hump Charlene a bit, rubbing my stiff fox cock up against her outer lips as precum was starting to leak from the tip of my shaft, feeling the bond between us growing stronger by the second. A few more inches down and the tip of my shaft could easily slip inside her canal and we could begin having sex right there and then. However, as was traditionally the case, I wanted to tie Charlene, feeling her walls hug my full-size knot as we were stuck together as I slowly pumped her full of my brotherly love. Also, aiding in this desire, I noticed a non-anthro pair of foxes as they were in the middle of mating with the male fox moving from side-to-side as he was thrusting, indicating that he was knotting his vixen partner and would soon be tied to her as well. Seeing the male fox becoming stuck to his mate and watching as he soon was tied to her gave me an idea while I felt my shaft rubbing up against Charlene's vagina. Ever since I discovered that I could become a non-anthro fox and had gotten back together with Charlene, I've always wanted to try it with her. I also wondered if she might have a non-anthro form as well, which would open up new possibilities when it came to mating. However, perhaps that would be something that I could try with her some other time. Right now, I was more interested in surprising Charlene with my non-anthro form and letting her feel what it was like to have a non-anthro fox mate with her. "Charlene...why don't you go ahead and get into position for me and close your eyes. I have a surprise for you", I mentioned to Charlene as I soon felt her nuzzle up against me while one of her legs brushed against my shaft. "Sure thing...just tell me when you're ready and I'll be waiting for you", she responded quickly before I felt her climb off of me as I watched her move over towards the other edge of the clearing near where we came in. From there, I could see her two tails raised high as I could also see her warm and eager vagina as it was dripping with juices, which caused my shaft to throb for it. Once she was in position, I saw her tails drop off to the side as she leaned over with her rump raised, waiting to receive my foxhood. From where I was, I could tell that she was waiting for the surprise I told her about and that was when I got onto my hands and knees and started to concentrate, thinking about becoming my non-anthro fox form. As I thought about my non-anthro form, I began to shrink down to adult non-anthro fox size while my hands and feet became paws. While my body changed from anthro to non-anthro, some parts did not change. First of all, I retained the hair on top of my head, so that Charlene would know that it was me. Also, and more importantly, the size of my foxhood was also unaffected...it remained at its full length at 7 1/2" and hung downward a bit after the transformation had been completed, leaking precum onto the ground below. Finally, the last thing that my non-anthro form retained was the ability to talk, though I also had the ability to communicate in feral fox language as well...but in this case, I would not be using it. Once I was transformed into my non-anthro self and saw that Charlene was waiting for me, I slowly approached her from behind as I felt my shaft hanging down, feeling very eager to get inside Charlene. Considering that I was now the size of a normal male feral fox, mounting her might prove to be a bit of a challenge, but I was hopeful that Charlene would assist me until I got inside of her. I came closer to Charlene slowly, not wanting to let her know I was there just yet as I was soon within a few feet of my sister, standing still and waiting for the right time to climb on top of her. "OK...you can look now", I told Charlene as she turned around to see me standing there with my foxhood hanging down as more precum was dripping down from my tip onto the grass. When she looked at me, Charlene seemed a bit confused at first, but quickly got curious. "How did you do that?", she asked me curiously as my tails moved from side-to-side as I continued to feel horny for her. "All I did was think about becoming a non-anthro fox and my body did the rest for me...I've had this ability for a while now, though I'm not really sure how I developed it. However, it is possible that since I have this ability, you may have it too", I responded to Charlene. "Anyway, I've been wanting to try this with you for a while now and I figured that I'd see if you would let me", I added as Charlene looked back towards me. "Sure you can...I've always wondered what it would be like to be humped by a feral fox...just climb up on top of me and do what you want to do", she mentioned as she kept her rump raised as I looked at her dripping pussy. When she mentioned that she was willing to let me mount her like this, I approached her from behind, standing up on my hind legs as I tried to bring my front legs over her. I could reach up over her body as I tried to bring my stiff and throbbing fox cock towards her eager vixen folds, but the size difference kept me from penetrating her on the first attempt. Fortunately, Charlene seemed to know what was going on. "Having some trouble getting it in me? Here...how 'bout I give you a hand", Charlene responded as she lowered her rump somewhat and also reached back, grabbing my foxhood with her hand and guiding it towards her vaginal lips. Now that she was lower to the ground, I was able to climb on top of her enough to get my front legs around her hips. Also, with her guiding my shaft, I soon felt the tip of it touch her warmth as I began to move forward with it, now in position to begin mating. The tip of my foxhood quickly discovered her hole as I felt her hand let go of me, allowing me to penetrate her naturally as I soon felt the heat of my sister's canal around my throbbing fox cock. From there, I began to move through her at a rapid pace, much in the same way a feral fox would as I felt my shaft vigorously rubbing against her hot and tight pussy while she was squeezing it back. Once I was inside Charlene, humping away at her hot and tight vaginal canal, she moved back upwards a bit onto her hands and knees in the typical foxy-style position. When she did this my hind legs lifted up off the ground, but this didn't stop me. I had a firm grip on Charlene's hips with my front legs and actually tightened my grip a little more so I could hang on. Plus, with my shaft already buried inside her warmth, there was no way I was going to let a little something such as not being able to have my hind paws on the ground stop me from having sex with my sister. Because of the position I was in, I pushed my knot forward into Charlene a little earlier than I normally would and concentrated on inward thrusts. Naturally, the knot began growing as soon as it was surrounded by her heat and juices, helping to form a tighter bond between us. It would still take a little while for it to grow to full-size, which would still allow me time to hump Charlene before I became fully stuck inside her. As the knot was beginning to grow and I was humping Charlene, rubbing my foxhood against her vaginal walls as they were quivering and tightening around me, I began to move from side-to-side, much like the feral fox did to his mate as he was becoming stuck to her. This helped to get my knot comfortably set inside Charlene as it was growing and it would also help it stay in place once it was full-size. It also rubbed against Charlene as I moved like this, adding to the massage I was giving her through my humping. Naturally, she could feel my knot growing inside her and the precum that was already spurting from my tip as she turned around towards me. "You certainly are horny today...I'll bet you've been wanting to do this to me for a long time", Charlene commented as I felt one of her hands reach back and gently cup my balls as I was feeling them become swollen with a fresh batch of my seed for her. When she touched my nuts, I let out a yip as my grip on her hips tightened a little more as I began to feel my cream churning inside me, becoming thicker as it was prepping for Charlene as I loved her touch. It also got me to hump her even faster with the knot becoming larger by the second, starting to push against her vaginal walls while I felt her squeezing it back a little as I moved inside her. Another sign of how horny Charlene was making me was in my two tails as both of them were raised high and swishing from side-to-side while I was humping her as a clear signal of how happy I felt having sex with her. I continued to move rapidly, shifting my weight from side-to-side as my knot was slowly becoming stuck within Charlene as the pressure inside my balls was growing. My front legs held onto her hips firmly and my hind legs were now several inches off the ground as I concentrated on thrusting inward while Charlene's quivering folds helped massage my shaft. Her vaginal walls were holding onto my knot tighter as it grew, keeping me from pulling out of her either on purpose or unintentionally. However, I had no desire to leave Charlene's warmth before I was through, I wanted to spray her insides with my cream and then become stuck to her until I was finished. It also helped that Charlene kept reaching back to touch my nutsack, massaging my swollen and eager balls repeatedly as she was attempting to coax the load within them out. It had become a habit for us where almost every time we had sex together that I would shoot my cream into her canal...even on the occasions where I didn't tie her. She loved the warmth of my seed and she loved the concept of receiving sperm from me even more as she would often tell me afterwards how much it makes her tingle inside and that how she was willing to have pups from it. Although the concept of impregnating Charlene did interest me somewhat, considering that she was indeed a cute vixen and that we both were in love with each other, she was still my twin sister. If I were to knock Charlene up, whether deliberately or not, I always thought about what Mom would say to us if she knew I was their father. Nonetheless, it was always a strong temptation of ours to try it. With Charlene's gentle massage of my balls and my shaft rubbing vigorously against her insides, it was only a matter of time before it affected me. I felt my knot grow to its full-size while Charlene's vaginal walls clamped down tight on it, holding it firmly in place as I held on tightly to her hips and stopped thrusting. Within a few moments, I felt my cum shooting from the tip of my shaft into her, feeling it leaving my swollen nuts as I could sense my tailhole quiver just a little from my climax. It was a very happy moment for me, filling Charlene with more of my fox sperm as we were locked together once again while my two tails remained raised high and swishing rapidly to the feeling of my climax. As I was starting to fill her, Charlene reached back to me as I felt her hand caress the side of my nuzzle lightly. "Mmm...good boy", she coaxed playfully as I let out a playful yip in response and began to ease my grip on her hips a little bit. She immediately realized what was going on and lowered herself down a bit. "Let me help you with that", Charlene added as she knew I wanted to complete the tie with her, lowering her rump back down low enough where my hind legs were able to touch the ground again. Once my back legs were back on the ground, I quickly let go of Charlene's hips and turned around in the opposite direction, completing our tie as my lower body was a bit elevated off the ground due to size difference, but my knot remained perfectly stuck in Charlene's hot vixen folds as I slowly spewed more cum into her. While we were tied to each other, my tails kept moving happily from side-to-side while I felt Charlene's wrapped softly around my lower body. Until my balls were drained, Charlene and I would be stuck together for quite sometime, but we didn't care how long it would take...we were bonded together again, just the way we liked it. As the time progressed, my balls were slowly draining as I was spending my load inside Charlene. My cream pooled inside her womb as I delivered it to her, leaving her insides feeling warm and sticky as she proudly took my cream inside her. Her vaginal walls spasmed periodically as we were tied together, giving my knot a brief tighter squeeze that I had become accustomed to every now and then, further milking my cum from my swollen balls. Slowly, I felt my sexual urges being satisfied as the stream of cum into Charlene began to slow after about a half-hour of being tied to her. A few more leftover spurts still made their way out from my tip as I began to feel her relax a bit around my knot while it began to shrink within her, but it would still be a few more minutes before I could pull out. Once I felt my balls drained of the load that was within them, I waited patiently for my knot to return to its normal size while Charlene's grip gradually eased around me. Neither of us wanted to separate until our bodies were completely relaxed since we wanted to remain tied as long as possible and because it would also be easier for me to pull out of her once we did relax enough. A few more minutes passed as I felt her vaginal canal return to its normal state while my knot returned to its normal size. At that point, Charlene moved down to the ground low enough so that my hind legs could touch the ground again and I could remove my knot from her. Once my knot came out, the rest of my still red and swollen foxhood quickly followed as it was slower to relax than the knot was. After I pulled out of Charlene, I turned around to see her as she was back on her hands and knees with her tails raised as my leftover cum dripped happily from her opening. Seeing this, my two tails wagged excitedly as I could see what I had done to Charlene, watching as she soon turned around to face me. She then placed her hands on the sides of my body and brought me to the ground, laying me on my back right before I could feel her tongue licking at my cum-covered fox cock as I had my front legs curled in a playful position while her tongue caressed my slowly relaxing shaft. Charlene was licking it clean, but also savoring my taste as she sometimes did after sex as it also mixed with her own juices, giving her a tasty treat after receiving a filling within her womb. Once she had licked me clean, Charlene let me go as she stood on her knees in front of me as I closed my eyes and concentrated on returning to my normal form. Soon, my front paws had turned back into hands as I remained naked and on my back for a moment, having returned to my normal form as I got up from my back and onto my knees, taking Charlene's hands right before I kissed her lips, placing my tongue in her mouth and touching hers for a moment. After kissing Charlene, I pulled my tongue out slowly, leaving a trail of saliva between our mouths for a brief moment as we held onto each other's hands tightly. "Next time, maybe we can try it the other way around...that is, if you're able to do what I'm able to do", I suggested to Charlene as she looked to me and smiled as I felt her pink nose touch my black nose. "I can always give it a try, but I'll need your help to find out what I'll need to do", she responded as I felt her nuzzle against me. "Of course, if I can change like you, then there maybe something else I'd like to do with you...like our 'friends' over there", she added as she pointed back to the feral fox couple as they were still tied to each other, despite being like that even longer than Charlene and I were tied. I knew what Charlene meant instantly, referring to the two of us having sex as non-anthro foxes. "That would be fun...and it would be easier for me to tie you if you were the same size as I am", I commented as Charlene giggled, moving her hands to my cheeks before she kissed my nose. "You did a fine job tying me just the way you were...I know that it was much harder for you to do it before, so I gave you as much help as I could to get us stuck together. It worked out pretty well for us and I actually had a lot of fun feeling you fill me up like a wild fox. We'll do it again sometime, but it'll have to wait for another day", Charlene responded after kissing me as the two of us made our way back to our feet as we started to get dressed once again. At the same time, the wild fox couple who was with us finally separated after mating as the vixen curled up while the male fox lay on top of her, licking softly at her cheek. Seeing the two of them like that gave me another idea as I was now dressed again and turned towards Charlene. "Why don't we head back home and take a shower together, then afterwards we can snuggle up together for a while", I suggested to Charlene as she finished getting dressed again and smiled. "Mmm...of course, after you've filled me up I can't imagine a single thing that would be better than spending more time with my brother", she responded as the two of us walked back to the car together, each of us having a hand on each other's buttock as the love between us felt as strong as it has ever been. The End *: This will likely be explained in a future story submission, though it'll need some editing before I can post it. **: For those of you who don't already know, I'm a native Minnesotan, as such I am quite faithful to my local sports teams (and when they suck I get really pissed off about it). As such, I don't want to hear any bitching about it, I wouldn't be an asshole to your favorite teams (publicly anyway), so don't be an ass about it to me. Those who I feel are being assholes about it will be subject to being BLOCKED.