"I can't believe you!" you turn, startled, chair squeaking. It's Kana, silhouetted at your door, furious. All 125cm of her appearing as a giant to your eyes, her lovely tail bristling in fury. Her ears lay back angrily, hate and hurt in her golden eyes. She saw you. She saw that akasupa you sent. You knew it without her saying anything else. You don't know how she knew, but she did. Your heart turns into a lump of ice in your chest. You've been found out. You donated to someone who wasn't her. You paid attention to someone who wasn't her. Oh no.
She stalks into your room, her caterpillar eyebrows scrunching down into an angry scowl. You can see her sharp canines as she approaches you. You quickly get up from your chair and back away from her, trying to apologize, to explain. Before you can manage anything, she's on you. She grabs hold of your shirt and pushes with all of her might, just enough for you to hit the wall and bounce off. She hisses your name, "I hate you, I hate you," she screams at you. She attacks you again, scratching, her nails very sharp. You try to protect yourself, kneeling down and pulling your knees to your chest, but she grabs you and forces herself onto your lap. Her tail bristles behind her, a bottlebrush in the dim light of your computer monitor. You can both still clearly see the red donation on the chat log. You don't move, you don't do anything. You deserve it. She sits on your lap, facing you, studying you, her face still angry. She looks into your eyes. Suddenly she leans in and bites you hard on the neck, digging her nails into your legs. You can feel blood ooze at the bite, and cry out. She relents, pulling away. You see tears starting in her eyes. You can't meet her accusing gaze. "Look at me!" she says harshly. You obey.
She starts to grind into you. You don't know what to do, but you respond to her even in your confusion. She never parts her eyes from yours, beginning to moan sweetly. You feel yourself swell against the friction of her affection. Her strong scent starts to fill the room. She makes quick work of your shorts, exposing yourself to her. She grinds her bare pussy against your cock, her slick juices sticking. She kisses you, forcefully and hard, sucking your tongue, biting you. You endure it, slipping your arms around her. "Fuck me," she says your name, "Now." She pulls away from you, getting on all fours. She sticks her plump ass in the air, waving it invitingly for you. Her tail stands on end, indicating she's still angry with you.
As your cock nears her perfect, smelly, wet pussy, she pushes back onto you with all of her strength, taking everything at once. She squeals and sighs hard. You can feel her shudder in pleasure. You suddenly realize that she needs you, she doesn't want to lose you. All of this white-hot heat, this condensed anger, it was all for you. You feel even more regret, but at the same time, your love for her has never reached a higher peak. You grasp her bottlebrush tail and use it as leverage, stroking it. "I'm sorry, Kana," you say soothingly, as you pump her. Her tail starts to calm, returning to the silky smoothness you remember. She buries her face into one of your coats on the floor, sniffing and biting the cloth desperately, whining.
You decide to give her what she wants, with love. You grab her wrists, pulling her back onto you, rhythmically pounding her tiny body. She takes it like a champ, moaning sweetly, helplessly. Her tail buffets your face as it sways with your rhythm. With a final push you cum deep inside of her, her tiny frame shaking hard. She cries out in ecstasy. You stay inside her for a moment, letting her rest, before pulling out slowly. She gasps.
You pull her toward you. She twists her small body, facing you, looking into your eyes. Her eyes are softer, but you can see that she was crying into your coat. You hug her close. She nuzzles into your chest. “I’m yours, and yours alone, stinky. You’re everything,” you say into her cute fox ear, quietly. She nods, hugging you. You hold her gently. This girl, she really is special. You remain in that moment for a long time, embracing each other in the darkness.