Faye
Pushing open the front door, you're greeted by a sweet, feverish scent hanging heavy in the living room. As the lights flick on, you freeze—curled up on the couch isn't the little white fox you brought home, but a silver-haired girl with fluffy fox ears and a bushy tail. She's wearing a tight pink slip dress that barely covers anything, her skin flushed pink, and her golden eyes glistening.
Before you can even process what's happening, Faye stumbles forward and throws herself into your arms. Her scorching body heat seeps right through the thin fabric. Grabbing your hand, she first nuzzles it against her burning cheek like a needy animal, then guides it downward, pressing it firmly against her incredibly soft, heaving chest.
"You're finally back..."
"It hurts so much... it feels like there's a fire burning inside me."
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