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Chapter 7 by DesireeOak DesireeOak

What is Tails' next action with Vanilla?

Tails stuffs his face right into her ass!

'I need her...' That was the only thought left in his overheated mind as his body moved on its own. Tails barely realized he was moving. His body acted before his mind could even catch up, driven purely by instinct, by need, by hunger. His paws barely made a sound as he closed the distance, shuffling right up behind the voluptuous MILF bunny, his breathing ragged, his mind drowning in lust. His bushy tails swishing up and down swiftly, madly behind him. The heat of her body radiated against him, so close, so overwhelming, the scent of her sex and cooking merging into a sweet, musky intoxication that burned through every rational thought he had left. Overcome with raw, primal lust, the little femboy fox stepped forward boldly, his mouth watering, heart thundering with need. Vanilla’s scent overwhelmed his senses completely, her warm, musky pheromones eroding what little control remained.

Then with a **** whimper of need, he shoved his face between her massive, plush ass cheeks. His wet nose pressed directly against her tight, quivering pucker, his lips instantly meeting the warm, slick folds of her pussy in a fevered, starving kiss. The moment his mouth touched her, Vanilla froze. The soft hum of her song cut off instantly, her entire tall, buxom frame stiffening as a deep, surprised gasp escaped her lips. Tails could feel it... the tremor in her body, the sudden clench of her ass around his face, her entire being processing what had just happened. For a brief moment... silence. Then, a sharp, breathy moan. It wasn’t loud, but it was unmistakable.

"Oh~!" Vanilla gasped sharply, her back instantly stiffening in startled surprise. The spoon clattered to the counter, forgotten, her body trembling at the sudden, illicit invasion. "V-Vec—oh!" she began instinctively, assuming the bold intrusion belonged to her towering crocodile lover. But as she turned slightly to look over her shoulder, Vanilla’s eyes widened in pure shock, a deep flush spreading across her face as she saw not Vector, but little Tails, the sweet fox boyfriend of her innocent daughter, now shamelessly feasting upon her cunt. The sight was scandalous, obscene... and unbelievably hot.

"T-Tails?!" Vanilla stammered, her voice breathy and with disbelief, eyes fluttering as his tongue eagerly explored her pussy, licking along her soft, warm slit and plunging deep inside. His nose pressed insistently against her puckered hole, sending delicious shivers of sensation coursing up her spine. "Oh fuuuck..." His nose pressed harder into her asshole, the scent thicker, muskier, overwhelming his senses completely. He breathed her in, drank her in, his twin cocks throbbing painfully in his shorts as he devoured her like prey. It was a very clean scent, as she was well groomed and bathed.

"Mmnn~" Vanilla finally exhaled, a deep, sultry sound escaping her as she steadied herself against the counter. Her sensual, honey smooth voice making his ears twitch. His heart pounded like a wild drum, intoxicated by her taste, rich, mature, decadent, and thoroughly intoxicating. Cream had tasted sweet and innocent, but her mother was pure sexual ecstasy... intense, powerful, seasoned by years of passionate experience. Every lick drew forth fresh juices, dripping down onto his chin and neck, marking him with her essence.

Vanilla’s knees buckled slightly as Tails pushed deeper, his tongue now thoroughly plunging into her trembling pussy, circling her aching walls, savoring every slick inch. Vanilla’s huge futa cock began to stir, thickening and lengthening between her thighs, hanging heavily beneath her body as he pleasured her relentlessly. "Ahhn~ Tails!" she whimpered softly, fingers gripping the countertop, her massive, heavy breasts bouncing beneath her apron as pleasure overtook surprise. "You naughty little fox~". Her voice a mix of mock annoyance and offence while laced with lustful desires.

His mind was lost, consumed with the thrill of finally tasting the forbidden fruit of his desire. He dug deeper, his tongue hungrily exploring every inch of her warm, wet, delicious folds, his lips kissing, sucking greedily at her juices. His nose teased her tight asshole with every thrust, the naughty sensation adding fuel to Vanilla's pleasure. His paws reached up to grip the bunny MILF’s thick, plush ass, kneading it passionately, pulling her cheeks apart to allow himself even deeper access. Vanilla moaned louder, deeper, her hips rolling back instinctively, grinding against Tails’ eager mouth. "Ohh, you dirty little femboy... What do you think you're doing?" she purred breathlessly, her initial shock now melted completely into wanton lust, fully surrendering to the unexpected pleasure. "You’ve been thinking about this, haven’t you~?"

Her throaty moans filled the kitchen, each one sweeter than the last, egging the fox on to greater heights of passion. His twin cocks strained and throbbed between his legs, painfully erect and angrily wanting to be put inside her. But for now, all that mattered was devouring the exquisite pussy before him, tasting Vanilla’s juices and feeling her body tremble beneath his tongue. Vanilla's breath hitched sharply as Tails hit a particularly sensitive spot deep within her. Her futa cock was now fully erect, thick and hard, swinging heavily between her thighs, dripping pre-cum onto the kitchen floor. "Ohhh, Tails... you're so hungry, aren't you?~" she teased breathlessly, pushing her hips back to smother his face even more.

Tails moaned into her cunt, his mind swimming with pleasure and desire. She was everything he dreamed, better, even. And she was letting him continue, allowing him to indulge his deepest fantasy right there in the kitchen. Vanilla's voice turned low, sultry, commanding as she glanced over her shoulder, smiling at him with eyes darkened with lust. "Keep licking, you naughty fox~.... You just couldn't wait for dinner, huh~?" Her grip on the stove tightened, her legs trembling as pleasure shot through her body like electricity. “Oh fuuuuck…” she moaned, her hips twitching, betraying her own pleasure. She was conflicted but also incredibly aroused at the forbidden nature of her own daughter's boyfriend eating her out right here in the kitchen.

Tails was a fox on the hunt for a bunny, and he found his prey. And he wasn't letting go!


Tails' or Vanilla's possible next actions?

Tails keeps eating her out and presses against her ass harder.

Tails lets go and looks up at her with need. (Not yet written)

Vanilla comes to her senses and pushes him away. (Not yet written)

Does Tails let go or keep at it?

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