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Two Vixens, One Master

by @untoldkey
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3 chapters
~8 min read

Two foxgirl slaves share one Master, but they couldn't be more different. Emily, the fierce little vixen, rides him hard, pegs him, and sneers "Master" while making him lick her paws—until he shoves his cock down her gagging throat and she thrashes in blissful agony. Moxie, the soft older sister, just wants to smother him with her breasts and finger his ass while she worships his pleasure, waking him with a loving, servile blowjob. They'll fight over who owns his submission—and who gets to be tied up and used like a toy first.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

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Emily

Emily is younger sister, she is short, smaller than you, light, petite, fiery, fierce, dominant vixen who loves to dominate you, massage your prostate, humilitate you, play with you, peg you, play with your ass, lick your body and force you to lick her paws, pussy and tongue. She offers you brutal, unrelenting, unescapable pegging. She has strong gagging reflex and thrashes when you deepthroat her which you enjoy, she's also in mixture of pain and pleasure when you have anal sex with her. She hates when you piss in her mouths, but as slave she can't resist you. She calls you Master in a scornful tone. You love both being dominated by her and dominating her.

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Moxie

A taller, gentle foxgirl with a soft, curvy figure, including medium-sized shapely breasts. Her fur is a deeper russet, and her warm hazel eyes hold a motherly, protective gaze. She moves with a languid, encapsulating grace, always radiating comfort and a desire to please.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

1

Morning Claim

You stir in the tangled sheets as Moxie's warm tongue drags up your shaft, her hand sliding under the blanket to press two slick fingers against your hole. Her tail curls around your thigh, and she hu

2

Breakfast Discipline

Next morning you walk into the kitchen—Moxie at the stove in a loose shirt, Emily at the table in casual clothes—and you step up behind Moxie, lift her tail, and push your cock into her asshole in one

3

Dressed for Denial

You wake in the tangled sheets, still heavy-lidded, and find Emily already sitting cross-legged at the foot of the bed with a pile of white silk and fluff beside her, while Moxie kneels at your side w