Ensnared by the Vulpurae by Beetlebomb I stood at the threshold of my bedroom, my hand frozen on the doorknob, every part of me filled with a tumultuous mix of desire and apprehension. The dim light cast a soft glow on her reclining form, the Vulpurae, as she lay luxuriously on my bed. Her fox ears twitched ever so slightly, sensing my hesitation, and her eyes sparkled with a predatory gleam as they met mine. "S-So... I never quite got your name," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying the nervous energy that threatened to overwhelm me. She only smiled, a slow, knowing smile that seemed to see right through me. Her voluptuous body was draped in lingerie that left almost nothing to the imagination, the contours of her immense curves accentuated by the shadows of the room. Her bra and panties were a delicate lace, a deep, mysterious purple that matched the long cloak that covered her upper arms, the choker necklace adorned with a blue crystal, and the bright purple earrings that sparkled in the dim light. "Name?" she purred, her voice dripping with authority and control. "You know what I am. I am a Vulpurae. Isn't that enough?" Her words were a challenge, a taunt that dared me to step closer, to engage with her on a level I had never experienced before. I was drawn to her, pulled in by her magnetic presence, and yet every instinct screamed at me to be cautious. I took a hard swallow, my nervousness catching up with me as my line of sight dropped, following the soft shape of her immense thigh. "B-But surely you have a name," I insisted, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I mean, it's not every day that a Vulpurae ends up in my bedroom!" Her eye caught my lustful gaze, her eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she shifted atop the bed, allowing her legs to spread suggestively. "Surely you've got more pressing questions to be asking right now," she said, her voice a low, inviting purr. I couldn't help but stare as her arm reached down, cupping the underside of her immense breasts. The motion was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shock of desire through me. I could feel my body responding, the heat building within me, and I was visibly fighting back my arousal. She seemed to sense my inner struggle, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're holding back," she noted, her tone almost reproachful. "Why resist what's natural?" "I-I don't know what you want from me," I stammered, my voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not sure what's happening here." Her laugh was a rich, musical sound that resonated through the room. "Isn't it obvious?" she asked, her voice teasing. "I want you." Her words were a shock to my system, a bolt of electricity that jolted me to my core. I stood frozen, my mind reeling, unable to comprehend what she was saying. "You want me?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whimper. "Why?" "Because I can. Now, come... here!" she commanded. Her right hand formed a sphere of void magic, and shadowy tendrils shot forth from it at immense speed. Before I could react, they coiled around me, throwing me on top of her. My arms were at her side, my knees spread apart so as not to touch her. Our faces were incredibly close, so close I could feel the warmth of her breath on my skin. My nervousness seemed to rise alongside my lust, a confusing whirlwind of emotions that left me dazed and disoriented. For a moment, all I could do was stare at her face, taking in its breathtaking beauty. The Vulpurae were known for their intimidating power and height, but up close, there was a grace and elegance to her features that I had never noticed before. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of purple, framed by long, thick lashes. Her lips were full and soft, slightly parted in a teasing smile. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a pale, delicate canvas that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. "Is somebody falling in love already?" she teased, her voice a soft, sultry whimper. "If you continue looking at me with those adorable puppy dog eyes of yours, I might have to eat you right up!" My cheeks flushed red as the shadowy tendrils forced my body against hers. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Her body was soft and warm, yielding beneath me, yet there was a strength and power to her that I could feel in every inch of her flesh. Her scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of flowers and spice that seemed to fill my senses. I could feel the curves of her body, the swell of her breasts, and the gentle rise and fall of her breathing. It was a sensory overload, a maelstrom of feelings and sensations that left me reeling. Her lips were close, tantalizingly close, and I could feel the pull of desire, the urge to close the distance and taste her. It was a temptation I was finding harder and harder to resist, a longing that seemed to grow with every passing second. I could feel my cock growing harder against her pelvis, and a wave of embarrassment flooded over me. I prayed that she didn't feel the growing bulge, but the heat in her eyes told me that she was aware of what was happening. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I wondered if she would take advantage of the situation, and the thought of her taking control sent a shiver down my spine. I wanted her, I wanted her more than anything, and I knew that if I didn't stop now, I might not be able to. But it was too late. I was already stuck, entangled in her dominating web of sexual allure. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment before I finally leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was gentle yet powerful, and I knew in that moment that stopping this encounter would prove impossible. Her hands moved to my face, their touch at first gentle and almost tender. My breath caught in my throat as those long, slender fingers caressed my cheeks, the sensation electric and thrilling. Her nails, finely pointed and perfectly manicured, glinted in the dim light as her hands slowly moved to either side of my head. My eyes widened as her grip suddenly tightened, holding me in place like a vice, a determined and predatory look in her eyes. I barely had time to react before her huge tongue forced my mouth open, exploring aggressively in pure dominance. I could taste her, wild and intoxicating, as she claimed my mouth completely. Her tongue was strong and demanding, leaving me no choice but to surrender to her will. Her hand snaked between us, and I felt it envelope my cock. She coaxed it to grow longer and harder, and I could feel my body responding to her touch. As her fingers expertly caressed and teased me, I felt an uncontrollable wave of pleasure wash over me. Her face pulled away and smiled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Human cocks may be smaller, but I can still put them to good use!" she said before pressing her lips against mine again. I felt my body heat up with desire, and I was powerless to resist her. Her free hand reached out, and I felt the air around us ripple as her Void magic manifested itself. Before I could even react, I felt the shadowy tendrils wrap around my waist and tug at my pants. In one swift motion, they were pulled down, exposing my prepared cock for her inspection. I shuddered in anticipation as I felt her eyes roam my body, and I could sense the hunger in her gaze. I knew that I was truly at her mercy. The shadow tendrils moved up her body, parting her panties to the side and revealing her ready pussy. "Please me and I may let you live another day." At the end of her sentence, I felt my hips get thrown forward, quickly causing my throbbing manhood to become enveloped within her. The sensation was unlike any other. It felt magnitudes better than any woman I had been with before! With a new burning fire of lust lit within me, I began thrusting away into her, desperate to hear her cries of pleasure. Instead, my gaze happened upon her sinister expression, a knowing face that said, "We're only just beginning." With a snap of her fingers, the pleasure doubled down, her pussy tightening. Her arm lashed out, facing the window of the bedroom as the birds outside plummeted from the sky, lifeless and gray. Rich hues of purple shot through the window and into her veins as her eyes were set ablaze, brighter than ever before. "Yesssss, now THIS is how we have SEX!!!" I could feel her heartbeat echoing beneath her skin, rippling outward from the source contained within her chest. She be growing more powerful from the innocent life of those birds outside! "More, MORE!" Her pussy tightened even more, causing my lips to part in disbelief. The pleasure was too strong! I gripped onto each of her gargantuan breasts as if my life depended on it, feeling them pulsing larger and larger with each passing second. "Don't you DARE fucking stop!" She ordered, her words thunderous and bold. Her large hands came to rest on my bare back, her nails clawing into my skin. It was quickly becoming impossible to hold in my release, but the Vulpurae-- she was nowhere near finished! "RAWRRRRR!!!" She howled, the fox contained within her, unleashed! Both hands shot up towards the sky, her claws flared and exposed. From just beyond the ceiling there was a loud thud. "James? JAMES?! He's dead!" A woman's voice called out from the floor above. "Someone, please call an ambulance!" Ghastly purple strands of void magic seeped through the wood, once more entering the Vulpurae's veins. "Mmmmmmm... YES.... this one's potent!" "W-What did you do?! Why did you do that?!" I cried out, still fighting with every ounce of my strength to not unleash a torrent cum within her. Her evil expression sported a sly, knowing grin. "Showing you why my name is not important." With another snap of her fingers, the pleasure quadrupled. I felt the air leave my lungs as her body sucked the cum straight out of my cock instantaneously, and with it, my life. I watched as the life in my arms drained away, the color and youth turning into the same lifeless tone of those birds outside. As my perspective began to tilt, no longer able muster up the strength to hold my own head up, all I could hear was the muffled laughter of the naked Vulpurae above. Her form had grown even more beautiful thanks to what I had given her. As my own thoughts began fade, a part of me was pleased to have become a part of her in some way. To have pleased a Vulpurae. Ensnared by the Vulpurae I stood at the threshold of my bedroom, my hand frozen on the doorknob, every part of me filled with a tumultuous mix of desire and apprehension. The dim light cast a soft glow on her reclining form, the Vulpurae, as she lay luxuriously on my bed. Her fox ears twitched ever so slightly, sensing my hesitation, and her eyes sparkled with a predatory gleam as they met mine. "S-So... I never quite got your name," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying the nervous energy that threatened to overwhelm me. She only smiled, a slow, knowing smile that seemed to see right through me. Her voluptuous body was draped in lingerie that left almost nothing to the imagination, the contours of her immense curves accentuated by the shadows of the room. Her bra and panties were a delicate lace, a deep, mysterious purple that matched the long cloak that covered her upper arms, the choker necklace adorned with a blue crystal, and the bright purple earrings that sparkled in the dim light. "Name?" she purred, her voice dripping with authority and control. "You know what I am. I am a Vulpurae. Isn't that enough?" Her words were a challenge, a taunt that dared me to step closer, to engage with her on a level I had never experienced before. I was drawn to her, pulled in by her magnetic presence, and yet every instinct screamed at me to be cautious. I took a hard swallow, my nervousness catching up with me as my line of sight dropped, following the soft shape of her immense thigh. "B-But surely you have a name," I insisted, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I mean, it's not every day that a Vulpurae ends up in my bedroom!" Her eye caught my lustful gaze, her eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she shifted atop the bed, allowing her legs to spread suggestively. "Surely you've got more pressing questions to be asking right now," she said, her voice a low, inviting purr. I couldn't help but stare as her arm reached down, cupping the underside of her immense breasts. The motion was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shock of desire through me. I could feel my body responding, the heat building within me, and I was visibly fighting back my arousal. She seemed to sense my inner struggle, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're holding back," she noted, her tone almost reproachful. "Why resist what's natural?" "I-I don't know what you want from me," I stammered, my voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not sure what's happening here." Her laugh was a rich, musical sound that resonated through the room. "Isn't it obvious?" she asked, her voice teasing. "I want you." Her words were a shock to my system, a bolt of electricity that jolted me to my core. I stood frozen, my mind reeling, unable to comprehend what she was saying. "You want me?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whimper. "Why?" "Because I can. Now, come... here!" she commanded. Her right hand formed a sphere of void magic, and shadowy tendrils shot forth from it at immense speed. Before I could react, they coiled around me, throwing me on top of her. My arms were at her side, my knees spread apart so as not to touch her. Our faces were incredibly close, so close I could feel the warmth of her breath on my skin. My nervousness seemed to rise alongside my lust, a confusing whirlwind of emotions that left me dazed and disoriented. For a moment, all I could do was stare at her face, taking in its breathtaking beauty. The Vulpurae were known for their intimidating power and height, but up close, there was a grace and elegance to her features that I had never noticed before. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of purple, framed by long, thick lashes. Her lips were full and soft, slightly parted in a teasing smile. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a pale, delicate canvas that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. "Is somebody falling in love already?" she teased, her voice a soft, sultry whimper. "If you continue looking at me with those adorable puppy dog eyes of yours, I might have to eat you right up!" My cheeks flushed red as the shadowy tendrils forced my body against hers. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Her body was soft and warm, yielding beneath me, yet there was a strength and power to her that I could feel in every inch of her flesh. Her scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of flowers and spice that seemed to fill my senses. I could feel the curves of her body, the swell of her breasts, and the gentle rise and fall of her breathing. It was a sensory overload, a maelstrom of feelings and sensations that left me reeling. Her lips were close, tantalizingly close, and I could feel the pull of desire, the urge to close the distance and taste her. It was a temptation I was finding harder and harder to resist, a longing that seemed to grow with every passing second. I could feel my cock growing harder against her pelvis, and a wave of embarrassment flooded over me. I prayed that she didn't feel the growing bulge, but the heat in her eyes told me that she was aware of what was happening. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I wondered if she would take advantage of the situation, and the thought of her taking control sent a shiver down my spine. I wanted her, I wanted her more than anything, and I knew that if I didn't stop now, I might not be able to. But it was too late. I was already stuck, entangled in her dominating web of sexual allure. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment before I finally leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was gentle yet powerful, and I knew in that moment that stopping this encounter would prove impossible. Her hands moved to my face, their touch at first gentle and almost tender. My breath caught in my throat as those long, slender fingers caressed my cheeks, the sensation electric and thrilling. Her nails, finely pointed and perfectly manicured, glinted in the dim light as her hands slowly moved to either side of my head. My eyes widened as her grip suddenly tightened, holding me in place like a vice, a determined and predatory look in her eyes. I barely had time to react before her huge tongue forced my mouth open, exploring aggressively in pure dominance. I could taste her, wild and intoxicating, as she claimed my mouth completely. Her tongue was strong and demanding, leaving me no choice but to surrender to her will. Her hand snaked between us, and I felt it envelope my cock. She coaxed it to grow longer and harder, and I could feel my body responding to her touch. As her fingers expertly caressed and teased me, I felt an uncontrollable wave of pleasure wash over me. Her face pulled away and smiled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Human cocks may be smaller, but I can still put them to good use!" she said before pressing her lips against mine again. I felt my body heat up with desire, and I was powerless to resist her. Her free hand reached out, and I felt the air around us ripple as her Void magic manifested itself. Before I could even react, I felt the shadowy tendrils wrap around my waist and tug at my pants. In one swift motion, they were pulled down, exposing my prepared cock for her inspection. I shuddered in anticipation as I felt her eyes roam my body, and I could sense the hunger in her gaze. I knew that I was truly at her mercy. The shadow tendrils moved up her body, parting her panties to the side and revealing her ready pussy. "Please me and I may let you live another day." At the end of her sentence, I felt my hips get thrown forward, quickly causing my throbbing manhood to become enveloped within her. The sensation was unlike any other. It felt magnitudes better than any woman I had been with before! With a new burning fire of lust lit within me, I began thrusting away into her, desperate to hear her cries of pleasure. Instead, my gaze happened upon her sinister expression, a knowing face that said, "We're only just beginning." With a snap of her fingers, the pleasure doubled down, her pussy tightening. Her arm lashed out, facing the window of the bedroom as the birds outside plummeted from the sky, lifeless and gray. Rich hues of purple shot through the window and into her veins as her eyes were set ablaze, brighter than ever before. "Yesssss, now THIS is how we have SEX!!!" I could feel her heartbeat echoing beneath her skin, rippling outward from the source contained within her chest. She be growing more powerful from the innocent life of those birds outside! "More, MORE!" Her pussy tightened even more, causing my lips to part in disbelief. The pleasure was too strong! I gripped onto each of her gargantuan breasts as if my life depended on it, feeling them pulsing larger and larger with each passing second. "Don't you DARE fucking stop!" She ordered, her words thunderous and bold. Her large hands came to rest on my bare back, her nails clawing into my skin. It was quickly becoming impossible to hold in my release, but the Vulpurae-- she was nowhere near finished! "RAWRRRRR!!!" She howled, the fox contained within her, unleashed! Both hands shot up towards the sky, her claws flared and exposed. From just beyond the ceiling there was a loud thud. "James? JAMES?! He's dead!" A woman's voice called out from the floor above. "Someone, please call an ambulance!" Ghastly purple strands of void magic seeped through the wood, once more entering the Vulpurae's veins. "Mmmmmmm... YES.... this one's potent!" "W-What did you do?! Why did you do that?!" I cried out, still fighting with every ounce of my strength to not unleash a torrent cum within her. Her evil expression sported a sly, knowing grin. "Showing you why my name is not important." With another snap of her fingers, the pleasure quadrupled. I felt the air leave my lungs as her body sucked the cum straight out of my cock instantaneously, and with it, my life. I watched as the life in my arms drained away, the color and youth turning into the same lifeless tone of those birds outside. As my perspective began to tilt, no longer able muster up the strength to hold my own head up, all I could hear was the muffled laughter of the naked Vulpurae above. Her form had grown even more beautiful thanks to what I had given her. As my own thoughts began fade, a part of me was pleased to have become a part of her in some way. To have pleased a Vulpurae.