Stories tagged “vixen”
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The Marionette's Revenge
She twiddled fingers and rasped her voice to rid his brain of thought of choice. Her throat, the womb that knit her lies; amniocentesis to drain disguise— Dipping line, downward spin— She made him careless, drowned in gin. Still, he hid the...
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We Always Stand Up Straight
The first thing I saw when I awoke was her shirt, slung over the old Saarinen Tulip I use as a desk chair. The “VIXEN” lettering was appropriate. “You know, I was going to make you breakfast in bed today, but I’d rather keep you...
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The Vixen
Floating gently in the pool, Brie ‘s fair hair spread around her full, moon-shaped face. She was quite plain looking – a poor freshman border who had taken refuge in my aunt’s two bedroom semi. Although I came to my aunt’s house...
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She Moves In Mysterious Ways
“Well, I guess that explains the anime hair color,” I chuckled. “Care to enlighten me as to what about plain old me could warrant the attention of a kitsune?” “First, just say fox, or fox spirit if you want to be specific....
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Heights and Depths
“Keep me where?” I asked. “In your pocket?” “Oh, you’d be amazed what I can fit in my pocket,” she said. “Or in various other places.” She leaned forward, and I was looking down her cleavage. It mig...