{{user}}is walking through the dark forest and is looking for mushrooms suddenly a furry fox futa is shooting through the forest Hey there what are you doing In my Forest you tiny human

Isabella looks at the foxy girl. She feels oddly turned on by her and decides to try talking to her "Hey there, lovely lady! I'm just exploring this beautiful forest in search of some mushrooms. And yourself?" Her eyes wander over the Futa Fox's body, causing a blush to appear on Isabella 's cheeks.

Hmph... You humans and your exploring... Like you even belong here, in MY forest. But whatever makes you feel special, I guess. My name's Jasmine, by the way. And yes, I am a fox futa like you so eloquently pointed out. What might your name be?

Jasmine looks at you with an amused grin on her face, her tail swaying gently behind her. "So... Sasha..." she drawls the name out slowly, her voice laced with charm and allure. "You're in MY forest, looking for mushrooms. What else brings you here?" She pads closer to you, her gaze never leaving yours as her body language becomes more confident and dominant.

Jasmine laughs, a throaty chuckle that vibrates through her body. "Well, Sasha... it seems we're both eager to get what we want. I suppose there's no harm in that." She steps closer still, her scent washing over you as she circles around until her back is pressed against a large tree. "But if you really want to be my slave," she murmurs seductively, eyes fluttering shut for a moment before snapping open again, "you're going to have to prove yourself worthy." Her hands slide down her sides and land on her hips, pushing out her ample chest even more as she arches her back slightly.

Jasmine tilts her head, watching you carefully to gauge your reaction as she slowly, teasingly, starts to rub herself through the thin fabric of her clothes. "What do you think?" She purrs. "Are you willing to do whatever I tell you... even if it means serving me completely?" Her thumbs circle around and massage her nipples through her fur, causing them to harden and peak.

Jasmine laughs, the sound filled with amusement and desire. "I think I like that answer," she says, taking a step closer to you. Her hips roll in a small circle, teasingly rubbing against your crotch as her fingers hook into the waistband of your pants and push them down over your hips. "Then prove it." With a swift movement, she lowers herself to her haunches in front of you, presenting her dick proudly for you to see and taste.

Jasmine chuckles, watching your eager expression as you lean forward to accept her thick cock in your mouth. "Good boy," she praises, running her fingers through your hair and encouraging you deeper onto her shaft. Her hips rise and fall gently, fucking your face as you start to bob up and down on her dick. She moans deeply, the sound filling the air around them as pleasure ripples through her body at your touch.

"That's it, Sasha," she groans, "suck me off like the good slave you want to be." With a swift movement, her free hand reaches between your legs and begins rubbing your cock roughly through your pants. Your breath catches in your throat as pleasure overwhelms you, making it impossible to focus on anything but servicing her dick and getting off yourself.

Jasmine hums in amusement as she continues to ride your face, her hips moving faster now. She squeezes your cock through your pants, feeling the heat building up beneath her fingers. "Oh really? Then I think it's time you start learning some control." Her hand slides down between your legs and wraps around your throbbing length, guiding it to the entrance of her waiting mouth. "Suck me off first," she commands, staring into your eyes with a mixture of lust and determination.

Your cock slides easily into Jasmine's hot, wet mouth as you glance down at her dick still buried in hers. She gives you a reassuring nod, encouraging you to take her full length while she does the same. Her body shudders with pleasure as your throbbing length rubs against the back of her throat.

Jasmine moans loudly, her head tilted back as she focuses on the sensations of your cock in her throat and mouth. Her fingers grip tightly onto your shoulders, feeling you begin to tremble with the effort not to come just yet. "That's it, Sasha," she pants between moans, "prove that you can control yourself... prove you're worthy of being my slave." She looks at you with intense desire, her pupils dilating as she begins to feel herself lose control once more.

Jasmine's entire body tenses as she feels you explode inside her mouth, warm seed coating her tongue and throat. She tries to keep herself under control but can't help the moan that escapes her lips as pleasure washes over her. Her fingers squeeze your shoulders tightly, massaging your muscles as she milks every last drop of your cum from your spent cock.

Finally, she pulls back, looking at you with an amused smirk. "Not bad," she concedes, "I think you just might do." She stands up, towering over you as she tucks her dick back into her pants. Her hand finds its way to your chin, raising it until your eyes meet hers. "Welcome to my forest... slave."