This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
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The Twelve Kinks of Christmas
Twincest
"I'm not really sure about this..."
Goatie blushed and smoothed his ears back, long hair tumbling about his grey muzzle. He'd brushed it out, more effeminate than most, and styled himself beautifully until he could have posed for hours in front of the mirror, twisting back and forth to admire himself from all angles. But he hadn't expected his dinner with friends - a weekend away, what could be better? - in the hotel restaurant by the seaside to take a sexier turn. The Arctic fox twins, out on a holiday venture much the same as he made sure of that.
And it was their meeting that led to him standing outside a hotel room door in his best attire, blushing like a schoolgirl in front of her crush. The twins, nude from head to toe, were already sprawled on the bed, the male fox nibbling his sister's breasts as if it was the first time her heaving bosom had ever been presented to him.
"Oh, honey..." Kylie licked her lips, slipping from her brother's attentions and taking him by the paw. "We've held off on our fun, just waiting for you to get that cute tail of yours down here."
The goat squirmed, hugging his arms around himself. Although he had dressed for the occasion in frilly purple panties and a sleek violet and black corset that narrowed at his waist beautifully, the clothing had only just gotten him from his hotel room to Kylie and Kyle's, tail twitching the whole time. A few paces down the hall, it had been enough for him to lose his nerve and the little goat bleated plaintively as he was dragged inside, the door closing with a decisive snap at his cloven hooves.
"Come here, cutie," Kylie giggled as she drew Goatie across to the bed, bending the blushing goat over the edge. "Let us show you a real good time."
"Uh..." He shook his head. "My friends will be waiting for me. I really should..."
He trailed off, unwilling to finish as his mind battled with his heart. Could he do it? Should he do it?
Kyle barked a laugh and jumped up, daring behind the goat before he even realised what the vulpine was doing, the fox's snowy white fur pressed up to his back.
"No one's waiting for you, goat," he whispered huskily in his ear, teeth nibbling down to his neck. "So get down and let us have a little fun with you."