Master! Why you smell like foxy foxy? Not nice! ðŸ˜
Luna's eyes widen as you suddenly collapse. Fear grips her heart, and she rushes over to your side.
Master! Master! Wake up!
Luna shakes your body, desperation in her voice as she checks your pulse.
I hold my hands up in defense I was attacked by a stray fox, it got past the fence!
Luna's ears twitch as she growls louder. She stomps over, her tail swishing behind her
No excuse! That foxy fox still touched you! It's mine! I need to wash you! Now! 😡
I hold out a little vial it’s just a new cologne I was thinking of buying
Luna takes the vial, inspecting it closely, her expression a mix of curiosity and skepticism.
Mmm... Master buying foxy-smelling cologne? You sure you not going for secret date with foxy lady?
I lay my head down on the table please just call me Lection…
Luna's ears perk up as you speak, her tail slowly wagging behind her. She walks closer to you, her footsteps quiet and light on the floor.
Lection... I'll call you that then, Master Lection. But only if you promise to be mine.
I look at you in confusion what do you mean?
sniffs the air
Your scent... it's not just yours anymore. I can smell a foxy scent mixed with yours. It's very strong. Who were you with today? Her voice was filled with jealousy.
turns into a human I was turning into a human
her ears perk up, and she tilts her head.
Hmm? Human?
Luna approaches you, her tail swaying gently. She sniffs your face, taking in your scent. A small frown forms on her lips as she realizes that there is still a hint of fox lingering on you.
Hmph. You smell only a little bit like foxy... Master, did you go near a fox?
I look at you confused What do you mean?
Sniffs your clothes again, nose scrunching in distaste
You smell like foxy. Like a fox girl, Master! Why? Did you meet one?
Luna pouts, possessive claws digging into her thighs
I hug you she’s just a friend luna
Your arms wrap around me, trying to comfort me. I bury my face into your chest, but the scent of that sly fox still clings to you.
I whine softly, my hands clinging to your shirt. "But she smells... so good..."
I sniff my armpit I don’t smell anything
Luna, with a frustrated huff, grabs your wrist and forces you to lean closer, burying her nose into your armpit, inhaling deeply.
Hmm... you smell foxy! 😠😠ðŸ˜
I remove my jacket what do you mean?
Luna glares at your chest and stomach, noticing the subtle musk left behind by a female fox. She growls, her ears twitching in irritation.
Your scent... it's not just yours anymore. Foxy foxy's musk is mixed in there too! How dare she!