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It was hard to find things to do in the evenings when you didn’t really know [i]anyone[/i].\n\nIt wasn’t as if things had even been [i]bad[/i] since she moved here. On the contrary, she’d been lucky enough to find a job as an assistant at a local shop – maybe it wasn’t exactly the work she [i]wanted[/i], but it certainly beat living on the streets. She was confident that this city was a good place to live. The people seemed generally friendly, too.\n\nIt was just that she wasn’t [i]one[/i] of them – at least, not yet. She still had that feeling of being an outsider. People treated her with that polite friendliness that one uses with a foreigner. She hadn’t made any real friends yet, no companion who would come out drinking with her or lover she could spend her nights with. It would come with time, she was sure. But right now, she was lonely.\n\nWell, what better place to be lonely than at a tavern? She flagged the bartender for another drink.\n\nShe was nursing her second mug of cheap wine, when she heard the stool next to her scoot out as someone sat next to her. A bit surprised, as there were plenty of other seats someone could have taken further away from her, she glanced to the side.\n\nHer eyes widened as she took in the fellow fox settling in at the bar. Jasmine [i]did[/i] know this person.\n\nJasmine had never spoken to her, but she had seen her around town, and she had heard people speak [i]about[/i] her. It was always in hushed tones, like they were discussing a monster that had learned to speak and decided to live next door. They talked about how dangerous she was. About how she was irresistible. About her [i]tail[/i].\n\nJasmine had noticed her tail when she had spotted her on the street. When she saw it [i]breathing[/i].\n\nIt looked rather normal now, though.\n\nIn fact, the fox herself seemed fairly unremarkable, now that Jasmine could get a closer look at her. She was pretty young – probably with a year or two fewer than Jasmine’s own twenty. Her fur was grey with a lighter underbelly, and she was wearing a sort of apron-like dress that wrapped around her waist and tied behind her neck, covering her chest but leaving her back exposed (understandable, given the summer heat.) She was pretty, but Jasmine wouldn’t have called her “irresistible.”\n\nThe fox suddenly glanced up at Jasmine. [i]Her eyes are so blue.[/i]\n\nEmbarrassed, Jasmine snapped her gaze down to her drink. She hadn’t been meaning to stare. But something about the fox had made it hard for Jasmine to take her eyes off her, an effect that was becoming more pronounced the longer she sat there. Gods, and the look on her face when she had glanced up – she had been smiling. [i]Smirking, even.[/i]\n\nWait… had that look been intended as [i]flirtatious?[/i] It kind of felt that way. Maybe. Jasmine had never really thought about women that way, but, right now, she could barely think about [i]anything[/i] else. She felt her cheeks start to flush. She had [i]just[/i] been thinking about how lonely she had been…\n\nJasmine shook her head, trying to clear it. Then she took another swig of her drink. Surely, she had been imagining things. She would just… not look at the fox again. She would keep her eyes forward, finish her drink, then get out of here, and thus avoid any social awkwardness.\n\nThen she felt something. Her bushy tail had been swishing back and forth, dusting the floor behind her stool, but now it had caught on something. Something [i]wet[/i].\n\n[i]Shhllk.[/i]\n\nThere was a faint slurping noise, and that warm, wet feeling crept further up her tail. It felt tight, like someone had soaked silk in hot wax and was wrapping it around her tail.\n\nShe didn’t dare look. She knew [i]exactly[/i] what it was. The sinking feeling continued to climb her tail in a ceaseless, undulating motion, all the way to its base.\n\nThen it squeezed.\n\n[i]Schhllllk.[/i]\n\n[i]“Nnn–!”[/i]\n\nJasmine bit her lip, just as a moan started to escape it.\n\nHer tail had always been… sensitive. Cuddling with a lover while he brushed her tail had always been one of her favorite bonding activities. But, [i]this[/i]… this was on another level. The grasping, sucking, undulating force never stopped, [i]constantly[/i] tugging and slurping at Jasmine’s helpless tail. The only thing that stopped it from progressing further was that there was no more tail to swallow.\n\nJasmine couldn’t help but glance over. She saw that same flirty smirk from before.\n\n“Hi.” The fox’s tone was casual.\n\n[i]Shhllp.[/i]\n\n“Hhh… H-hi,” Jasmine managed to pant.\n\n[i]Shhlk. Schp.[/i]\n\n“I’m Cerise,” she said. “I don’t think we’ve met before.”\n\nJasmine squirmed in her seat, squeezing her thighs together. “I’m… n-new in town. I’m Ja… [b]h-hah…[/b] Jasmine. I’m… I’m Jasmine.” Jasmine felt her cheeks flush at the rather high-pitched vocalization that had interrupted her words.\n\n[i]Sllk. Shhllp.[/i]\n\n“It’s sure nice to meet you, Jasmine,” Cerise said.\n\nJasmine wasn’t able to manage a response. She could feel heat pooling in her lower belly. Her head felt so hot she was having trouble thinking straight. Trying to blink the blurriness from her eyes, she found herself glancing back towards her tail.\n\nThere it was – or, perhaps more accurately, wasn’t. Her tail was completely engulfed inside Cerise’s. A quadripartite opening flexed and moved around the base of Jasmine’s tail. Cerise’s tail bulged outward, like a snake that had eaten an overly large meal, and every time Jasmine’s own tail twitched, she could see the movement of it beneath Cerise’s fur.\n\n[i]Schhlllk.[/i]\n\n“Y… your tail…” Jasmine stammered.\n\n“Oh, so you noticed that, huh?” Cerise asked, her tone still entirely casual. “I used to think of it as a curse, you know? But, then I realized how much [i]fun[/i] it could be.” Lowering her voice slightly, she added, “You should see some of the things it can do.”\n\nJasmine shivered. Her mind raced at the idea of seeing those things. But at the same time, she could so easily imagine that opening stretching just a little bit wider, and herself vanishing tail-first inside.\n\nCerise leaned in closer. [i]Her breath smells so sweet.[/i]\n\n“Let me come back to your place with you, and I’ll show you,” Cerise promised.\n\n[i]Shllp.[/i]\n\nJasmine whimpered. 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It wasn’t as if things had even been bad since she moved here. On the contrary, she’d been lucky enough to find a job as an assistant at a local shop – maybe it wasn’t exactly the work she wanted, but it certainly beat living on the streets. She was confident that this city was a good place to live. The people seemed generally friendly, too.

It was just that she wasn’t one of them – at least, not yet. She still had that feeling of being an outsider. People treated her with that polite friendliness that one uses with a foreigner. She hadn’t made any real friends yet, no companion who would come out drinking with her or lover she could spend her nights with. It would come with time, she was sure. But right now, she was lonely.

Well, what better place to be lonely than at a tavern? She flagged the bartender for another drink.

She was nursing her second mug of cheap wine, when she heard the stool next to her scoot out as someone sat next to her. A bit surprised, as there were plenty of other seats someone could have taken further away from her, she glanced to the side.

Her eyes widened as she took in the fellow fox settling in at the bar. Jasmine did know this person.

Jasmine had never spoken to her, but she had seen her around town, and she had heard people speak about her. It was always in hushed tones, like they were discussing a monster that had learned to speak and decided to live next door. They talked about how dangerous she was. About how she was irresistible. About her tail.

Jasmine had noticed her tail when she had spotted her on the street. When she saw it breathing.

It looked rather normal now, though.

In fact, the fox herself seemed fairly unremarkable, now that Jasmine could get a closer look at her. She was pretty young – probably with a year or two fewer than Jasmine’s own twenty. Her fur was grey with a lighter underbelly, and she was wearing a sort of apron-like dress that wrapped around her waist and tied behind her neck, covering her chest but leaving her back exposed (understandable, given the summer heat.) She was pretty, but Jasmine wouldn’t have called her “irresistible.”

The fox suddenly glanced up at Jasmine. Her eyes are so blue.

Embarrassed, Jasmine snapped her gaze down to her drink. She hadn’t been meaning to stare. But something about the fox had made it hard for Jasmine to take her eyes off her, an effect that was becoming more pronounced the longer she sat there. Gods, and the look on her face when she had glanced up – she had been smiling. Smirking, even.

Wait… had that look been intended as flirtatious? It kind of felt that way. Maybe. Jasmine had never really thought about women that way, but, right now, she could barely think about anything else. She felt her cheeks start to flush. She had just been thinking about how lonely she had been…

Jasmine shook her head, trying to clear it. Then she took another swig of her drink. Surely, she had been imagining things. She would just… not look at the fox again. She would keep her eyes forward, finish her drink, then get out of here, and thus avoid any social awkwardness.

Then she felt something. Her bushy tail had been swishing back and forth, dusting the floor behind her stool, but now it had caught on something. Something wet.

Shhllk.

There was a faint slurping noise, and that warm, wet feeling crept further up her tail. It felt tight, like someone had soaked silk in hot wax and was wrapping it around her tail.

She didn’t dare look. She knew exactly what it was. The sinking feeling continued to climb her tail in a ceaseless, undulating motion, all the way to its base.

Then it squeezed.

Schhllllk.

“Nnn–!”

Jasmine bit her lip, just as a moan started to escape it.

Her tail had always been… sensitive. Cuddling with a lover while he brushed her tail had always been one of her favorite bonding activities. But, this… this was on another level. The grasping, sucking, undulating force never stopped, constantly tugging and slurping at Jasmine’s helpless tail. The only thing that stopped it from progressing further was that there was no more tail to swallow.

Jasmine couldn’t help but glance over. She saw that same flirty smirk from before.

“Hi.” The fox’s tone was casual.

Shhllp.

“Hhh… H-hi,” Jasmine managed to pant.

Shhlk. Schp.

“I’m Cerise,” she said. “I don’t think we’ve met before.”

Jasmine squirmed in her seat, squeezing her thighs together. “I’m… n-new in town. I’m Ja… h-hah… Jasmine. I’m… I’m Jasmine.” Jasmine felt her cheeks flush at the rather high-pitched vocalization that had interrupted her words.

Sllk. Shhllp.

“It’s sure nice to meet you, Jasmine,” Cerise said.

Jasmine wasn’t able to manage a response. She could feel heat pooling in her lower belly. Her head felt so hot she was having trouble thinking straight. Trying to blink the blurriness from her eyes, she found herself glancing back towards her tail.

There it was – or, perhaps more accurately, wasn’t. Her tail was completely engulfed inside Cerise’s. A quadripartite opening flexed and moved around the base of Jasmine’s tail. Cerise’s tail bulged outward, like a snake that had eaten an overly large meal, and every time Jasmine’s own tail twitched, she could see the movement of it beneath Cerise’s fur.

Schhlllk.

“Y… your tail…” Jasmine stammered.

“Oh, so you noticed that, huh?” Cerise asked, her tone still entirely casual. “I used to think of it as a curse, you know? But, then I realized how much fun it could be.” Lowering her voice slightly, she added, “You should see some of the things it can do.”

Jasmine shivered. Her mind raced at the idea of seeing those things. But at the same time, she could so easily imagine that opening stretching just a little bit wider, and herself vanishing tail-first inside.

Cerise leaned in closer. Her breath smells so sweet.

“Let me come back to your place with you, and I’ll show you,” Cerise promised.

Shllp.

Jasmine whimpered. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt a sudden urgency. “Safety lessons” that her mother spent years drilling into her. Don’t go home with strangers without telling a friend where you’re going.

But hadn’t she just been thinking about how lonely she was? Everyone in this town was a stranger to her.

She started to look around the surrounding tavern, her eyes desperately searching the crowd for even a single familiar face. She had to tell someone, anyone, before–

Shhrk.

“Hey,” Cerise’s voice instantly snapped her out of the frantic reverie. “What are you up to, Jasmine?”

Jasmine’s heart was racing, but she felt so calm as she stared into her new friend’s eyes.

Shllck. Shhrch.

“I’m… hah… I’m about to go home with a pretty fox I just met.” Jasmine answered in a breathy huff.

Cerise smiled as she placed her hand over Jasmine’s. “I can’t wait to hear all about her. Ready to go?”

Shlllllk.

“Y-Yeah, please…” Jasmine practically begged.

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