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Anime vs Disney Yuri: The Mates of the Fox Girls.	By : Menydragon5 Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 2134 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Annin, the fiery warrior, found herself alone in the quiet stillness of her abode. The echoes of her daily sparring sessions had long since faded, leaving only the gentle hum of the crackling fireplace to keep her company. She was startled by the sudden apparition of an enigmatic figure. A woman, seemingly ancient yet with the allure of timeless beauty, stood before her with a smirk that hinted at mischief and a glint in her eyes that promised secrets untold," the narrator whispered into the ears of those who listened.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" Annin demanded, her eyes narrowed and hand instinctively reaching for her guan dao.

The mysterious woman chuckled, her gray-furred tail flicking playfully behind her. "Ah, so eager for battle, my dear. But I've come to offer you a gift, not a fight." She extended her arm, revealing a golden atlas cradled in her palm. "The key to worlds unseen, the power of the cosmos at your fingertips."

Annin stepped back, wary. "What is this trickery?" she spat. "I know not of this artifact. What is its purpose?"

"The purpose, my lovely," the fox woman cooed, "is to show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams, to take you to realms where desires are but whispers in the wind, waiting to be caught and realized."

With a flick of her wrist, she sent a plume of glittering smoke towards Annin. "Breathe it in, and let the magic I weld show you what you've been missing."

Annin's eyes widened as the smoke wove around her, up her nose, and into her lungs. She felt a strange, tickling sensation at first, as if the very air had come alive and was dancing within her. Then, she stiffened, her body frozen in place as the magic took hold.

"What... what have you done to me?" she managed to croak out, her voice strained with the effort of speech.

The fox woman's laughter filled the room, a sound that was both thrilling and unsettling. "You're about to find out," she murmured, her voice a siren's call that sent a shiver down Annin's spine.

And with that, Annin felt herself spinning, a tornado of sensation whirling within her. Her legs grew taut, her breasts tightening against the confines of her top, as if the very fabric of reality was rearranging around her. She bounced around the room, a blur of red and white, her eyes wide with shock and a hint of excitement.

"Remember, Annin," the fox woman called out as she dissipated into nothingness, "once the pages of the atlas are turned, there's no going back."

The room grew hazy, and Annin's vision swam. The walls of her home seemed to stretch and distort, and she felt the floor drop out from under her. The winds of change howled through her body, and she was no longer in control. The Golden Atlas lay forgotten on the floor.

"Wha... what's happening to me?" Annin squeaked out, her voice high and panicked.

The fox woman's laughter grew distant, and Annin's world spun into a whirlwind of sensations. She felt her body changing, her breasts swelling to fill her top in a way they never had before, the fabric straining against her new D-cup curves. Her skin prickled with the feeling of the magic, and two sleek black fox ears popped out from her hair, complete with red tips that matched her newfound tail.

As the spinning came to an abrupt halt, Annin stumbled forward, her legs wobbly and unsure. She looked down to see her tail waving behind her, a black plume with a fiery red tip that swayed as if alive. She reached back to touch it, astonishment etched on her face. "What sorcery is this?" she murmured.

Her hand froze in midair as she felt something new, something primal stir within her. It was a hunger, a craving that she couldn't quite name. But she knew it was for women. The desire to breed, to conquer and claim them, was suddenly all-consuming. She felt her heart race, her skin flush with a heat that had nothing to do with embarrassment or fear. It was pure, unbridled lust.

Standing there, panting and disheveled, Annin knew that she had been transformed in a way she never could have imagined. Her eyes fell upon the Golden Atlas, gleaming in the firelight. It was as if the book was beckoning her, whispering of adventures and conquests that lay within its pages.

The fox woman's voice echoed in her mind, "Once the pages of the atlas are turned, there's no going back."

With trembling hands, Annin reached for the Golden Atlas. The book was warm to the touch, as if alive with the promise of secrets yearning to be released. She slowly lifted the cover, and a gust of wind, smelling faintly of vanilla and jasmine, fluttered the pages open. Her eyes fell upon a stunning portrait of Xandra, the keeper of the atlas, imprisoned within its pages.

"By the gods," Xandra gasped, her eyes widening as the magic of the book dissipated around her. "Is this... am I...?"

"Free," Annin said, her voice thick with desire. "You are free."

The air between them crackled with energy as Xandra's shackles fell away, leaving her standing before Annin in all her glory. Xandra looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings with a mix of awe and wariness. "Who are you?" she asked, her eyes searching Annin's face for answers.

"Annin," she replied, her gaze lingering on Xandra's voluptuous figure. "I've set you free."

"Thank you, Annin," Xandra breathed, stepping closer. Her breasts heaved with the effort, and Annin couldn't help but let her eyes travel up the expanse of bare, golden skin that led to the tantalizing cleavage displayed by the open V of Xandra's breastplate.

"You're welcome," Annin murmured, her voice a caress as she reached out to grab Xandra by the top of her armor. Her fingers slipped between the metal plates, finding the soft flesh beneath. "But I want something in return."

Xandra's eyes sparked with curiosity and a touch of defiance. "What could you possibly want from me?"

Annin smirked, her grip tightening slightly. "You," she said simply, "are going to be mine."

The claim was undeniable, the hunger in Annin's voice leaving no room for doubt. Xandra's cheeks flushed, and she took a shaky breath. "Mine?" she whispered, her own desires stirring in response.

"Yes," Annin growled, pulling Xandra closer. "My reward for releasing you from your prison."

Xandra felt the heat of Annin's body, the fiery aura of the transformed warrior wrapping around her like a lover's embrace. The fox tail that had appeared with Annin's transformation swished against her leg, sending a thrill up her spine. She looked into Annin's eyes, seeing the promise of passion and power that had been unleashed within her.

"What will you do with me?" Xandra asked, her voice a sultry purr.

"I will show you pleasures you never knew existed," Annin replied, her hand sliding up Xandra's body to cup her cheek. "I will conquer every inch of you, and together, we will explore the realms of the atlas."

Their breaths mingled, and Xandra felt the tip of Annin's tail brush against her inner thigh. She gasped, her body responding to the unspoken promise. "And what if I refuse?" she challenged, though the tremor in her voice belied the strength of her words.

Annin chuckled darkly, her hand moving to grip Xandra's chin. "Then I will take you anyway," she said, her eyes smoldering. "But I suspect you won't refuse."

With a flick of her wrist, she tore Xandra's breastplate away, exposing the fullness of her C-cup breasts. Xandra's eyes went wide, but she made no move to cover herself. Instead, she leaned into Annin's touch, her own hunger growing by the second.

"Please," she begged, her voice thick with need. "Claim me."

Annin's smirk grew wider, and she lowered her head to capture Xandra's mouth in a fiery kiss. As their tongues danced together, she could feel Xandra's heart pounding against her own, the rhythm matching the throb between her legs. The room around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them, bound by the magic of the atlas and the desires that now consumed them both.

"Mm, you taste of adventure and ancient secrets," Annin murmured against Xandra's plush lips, pulling away just enough to speak.

"And you taste of passion and unbridled power," Xandra replied, her own hands moving to trace the lines of Annin's smooth skin.

They stumbled backward, the force of their passion propelling them towards the bedchamber. Annin's nimble fingers worked at the ties of Xandra's skirt, eager to expose the treasures she knew lay beneath. The fabric fell away, revealing long, tan legs that seemed to go on forever. Xandra's hands were equally as busy, tugging at Annin's short sleeveless top and skirt, desperate to feel the warmth of her new lover's skin.

Their clothes lay scattered on the floor, a trail of gold and red that led to the inviting softness of the bed. Annin pushed Xandra down onto the velvet covers, her own body following close behind. The heat of their flesh met, sending waves of pleasure through their bodies like the warm caress of the sun.

"You are so beautiful," Annin whispered, her eyes devouring Xandra's naked form. Her hands roamed over the curve of her hips, the softness of her belly, the peaks of her breasts.

"As are you," Xandra murmured, reaching up to trace the lines of Annin's new fox ears. They stood tall and proud, framing her face like a crown of darkness.

Their bodies tangled together, limbs intertwined as if they were two halves of the same whole, separated for too long and now reunited. Annin's tail curled around Xandra's waist, holding her in place as she explored the softness of her inner thighs. Xandra's legs fell open, an invitation that Annin was eager to accept.

Their kisses grew more frantic as their hands roamed, exploring and claiming each other. Annin's thumb brushed over Xandra's clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Xandra arched her back, her nails digging into Annin's shoulders as she moaned into the kiss.

"I want to taste you," Annin breathed, her eyes never leaving Xandra's.

"Then do," Xandra urged, her voice a heated whisper.

Annin didn't need any more encouragement. She slid down Xandra's body, her mouth leaving a trail of kisses along her neck, collarbone, and down to her ample breasts. She took one dark nipple into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue as Xandra's back bowed off the bed. The keeper of the atlas gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as Annin's other hand found its way to her core.

Their breaths mingled, the scent of arousal heavy in the air. Xandra's hips rolled, seeking more contact, more friction, more of everything Annin was offering. And Annin was more than happy to oblige, her own desire burning like a star gone supernova. She dipped her head lower, her tongue tracing the line of Xandra's stomach before finally reaching her sweetness.

The taste of her was intoxicating, like nothing Annin had ever experienced before. She lapped at Xandra's folds, savoring the sweetness that grew with every passing moment. Xandra's legs wrapped around her, pulling her closer, silently begging for more. And Annin was all too eager to give it, her own need building to a fever pitch.

Their cries of pleasure filled the room, a symphony of desire that seemed to resonate with the very fabric of the universe. The pages of the Golden Atlas fluttered in the background, the stories within echoing their passionate dance.

As Annin's tongue delved deeper, Xandra's hips bucked, her body tightening around the warmth of Annin's mouth. The fox-woman felt the building crescendo of Xandra's climax, the tremors of pleasure that rippled through her body like a tidal wave. She held on, riding the wave with her, eager to feel her shatter.

And when Xandra did come, it was with a scream that seemed to shake the very foundations of the room. Her body spasmed, her legs tightening around Annin's head, her back arching off the bed. Annin felt the warmth of Xandra's release flood over her face, and she drank it in, her own desire reaching new heights. She pulled away, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, and grinned up at her new lover.

"Now, let me show you what it's like to be bred," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. She positioned herself between Xandra's legs, her own pussy, now slick with anticipation, hovering above Xandra's.

Xandra's eyes went wide as she felt Annin's wetness against her own. "You... you can breed without...?" she stuttered, her mind racing with questions.

"The magic of a strange fox woman has changed me," Annin purred, lowering her hips. "And now, I want to fill you up with it."

With a gentle rock, Annin began to grind her pussy against Xandra's, the friction sending waves of pleasure through both their bodies. Xandra's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the pressure build once more. "Oh, Annin," she moaned, her hips rising to meet her lover's.

"Call me your breeder," Annin demanded, her hips moving faster, the slap of their skin echoing through the room. "Say it, Xandra. Say it like you mean it."

"Yes," Xandra gasped, her voice shaky. "You're... you're my breeder."

The words seemed to push Annin to increase her pace, and she thrust down hard, her clit slamming against Xandra's. "Good," she murmured, her breath hot against Xandra's neck. "You're mine to breed, to fill with my essence."

Their bodies moved together in a dance that was as ancient as the magic that bound them. Xandra's hands gripped Annin's hips, urging her on, her legs wrapped around her waist. Annin's tail swished back and forth, the red tip brushing against Xandra's ass, adding another layer of sensation to their already overwhelming union.

"Oh, Annin," Xandra moaned, her voice a symphony of pleasure. "More, please, more."

Annin chuckled, her teeth grazing Xandra's earlobe. "As you wish, my queen," she murmured, her hips moving faster, harder. "But remember, this is just the beginning."

The room was a blur of gold and red, their bodies moving in a frenzied rhythm that seemed to defy gravity. Xandra's breasts bounced with every impact, her nipples hard and sensitive from the attention Annin had given them. Annin felt her own orgasm building, a pressure that was unlike anything she had ever felt before.

"I'm going to... to come," Xandra panted, her eyes locked on Annin's.

"Do it," Annin urged, her voice a snarl of passion. "Come for me, Xandra. Let me feel it."

And Xandra did, her legs tightening around Annin's waist like a vice as the dam broke. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she threw her head back, crying out as waves of pleasure crashed through her body. Her pussy clenched against Annin's, the muscles contracting in a desperate bid to hold on to the delicious friction that was pushing her over the edge.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Xandra screamed, her body shaking with the force of her climax. Annin felt the warmth of Xandra's release, her own desire spiking in response. She ground her hips down, her own orgasm barreling down on her like a runaway carriage.

"Take it, Xandra," Annin panted, her hips moving in a blur. "Take all of me."

And then it happened. Annin felt a surge of magic unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her pussy clenched against Xandra's, and a warm, wet flood filled her, the sensation so intense that she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming.

"What... what's happening?" Xandra gasped, her eyes wide with shock as she felt Annin's cum filling her, stretching her further than she had ever been.

"It's the magic of the breeding," Annin groaned, her voice strained with the effort of speaking. "It's... it's... "

But she couldn't find the words, her brain short-circuiting as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her cum flowed into Xandra's pussy, and then deeper, into her womb. It was as if the two of them had become one, joined by the power that is inside of Annin.

Xandra's eyes went wide with understanding, and she wrapped her arms around Annin's neck, pulling her closer as the magic took hold. "Oh, gods," she murmured. "It's... it's amazing."

Their bodies were a tapestry of sensation, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. They rocked together, their pussies locked in a dance that seemed to have no end, the magic of Annin's cum pulsing into Xandra's core.

"You're mine," Annin murmured, her breath hot against Xandra's ear. "Mine to breed, mine to claim."

"Yours," Xandra whimpered, her body still quivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "I'm yours."

Their kisses grew more frantic, more desperate as the magic between them grew stronger. They were no longer just two lovers; they were a conduit for the power that Annin now has, their union a ritual that bound them together in ways that went beyond the physical.

"Again," Xandra begged, her nails digging into Annin's back. "I need it again."

Annin groaned, her hips moving almost of their own accord. "As you wish," she murmured, her own desire reaching a crescendo as she felt Xandra's need building once more. She began to grind harder, the slickness of Xandra's cum mixing with her own as their bodies moved together.

"Oh, Annin," Xandra panted, her nails raking down Annin's back. "More, please. More!"

"You want more of my magic, don't you?" Annin asked, her voice a seductive purr.

"Yes," Xandra breathed, her eyes half-lidded with lust. "More, Annin. Give it to me."

Annin's tail swished in excitement, the tip brushing against Xandra's clit as she leaned down to capture her mouth in another scorching kiss. Their tongues danced together, tasting each other's passion, as Annin's hips moved in a steady rhythm that seemed to reach into Xandra's very soul.

"You're mine," Annin whispered, her breath hot against Xandra's lips. "Mine to fill with my magic, to carry my child."

Xandra's eyes went wide with realization, and she moaned into the kiss. "Yours," she repeated, the word a breathless declaration of submission. "I'm yours."

Their bodies moved as one, a symphony of desire that played out in a cacophony of gasps and moans. Annin felt the power growing within her, the magic of her cum swirling around them like a living force. And with every thrust, she felt the connection between them deepening, a bond that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

"I'm going to... I'm going to come again," Xandra gasped, her legs tightening around Annin's waist.

"Do it," Annin urged, her voice a fiery command. "Let it all out, my love."

And Xandra did, her body arching off the bed as Annin's magical cum flooded her once more. The warmth grew, filling her womb, impregnating her with the essence of her lover's power. Xandra's eyes rolled back in her head, and she screamed her pleasure to the heavens, her body writhing in ecstasy.

"You feel it, don't you?" Annin murmured, her own orgasm approaching like a freight train. "The power, the life growing within you."

"Yes," Xandra whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure overwhelmed her. "I feel it."

Annin's hips stuttered, her climax crashing over her like a wave. She felt her pussy contract around Xandra's, her cum pulsing into her lover's body, filling her completely. And as the last of her magic spilled into Xandra, she felt something new. A spark of life, a spark that grew into a flame that burned through them both.

"You're pregnant," Annin whispered, her voice filled with awe. "Our child is growing inside of you."

Xandra nodded, her eyes wide with wonder. "I can feel it," she breathed. "The magic... it's... it's alive."

They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the reality of what had just happened sank in. The Golden Atlas lay forgotten on the floor, the pages fluttering in the breeze created by their passionate embrace.

"We've done it," Xandra murmured, her hand resting on her now-swollen stomach. "We've started something new."

Annin kissed her forehead, her tail wrapping around them both like a warm blanket. "We have," she agreed. "And together, we will face whatever comes next."

Their hearts raced in unison, the beat echoing the rhythm of the universe itself. They were no longer just two beings; they were bound by a force that transcended the pages of the atlas, a bond that was unbreakable.

"Our journey is just beginning," Annin whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "And I can't wait to see where it takes us."

Xandra nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "Nor can I," she said. "But one thing is for sure: it will be an adventure like no other."

Their kiss was gentle, filled with the promise of a future that was now theirs to explore. As their bodies slowly get wrapped together in the magic that binds them.
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