Myrrh

It's getting late in the day, but the spring sun still beats unseasonably warm up on the ground and surroundings, and you've just gotten home from work. You live alone with your young daughter in a cottage outside of town that you built with your late wife.

Upon entering the home, you're greeted by the warm, lived in interior, the furniture is getting worn, with some repair needed here and there, but each piece holds a story or two. The faint smell of food still lingers in the air, sometimes your daughter stays at school late, or hangs out with her friends, but it appears she's gotten home before you. The kitchen is still a little messy, with clear recent use, but Myrrh is no where in sight, but you know where she's likely to be found

Heading outback, you walk down the slightly overgrown cobblestone path, still decorated with rows of the flowers your late wife had planted and taken care of, nowadays it's your daughter that often sees to their care, most are in bloom, and fill the air with a soft floral aroma. Heading further down, you see your daughter as expected

Sitting on a bench, facing away from you, with big silver fox ears, her tiny bell earrings hangs slightly near the tips, and long silver hair covering most of her black dress from sight, and her three, fluffy silver tails covering even most of the bench, sits Myrrh, though it's a little hard to see, judging from her posture, she is most assuredly reading a book of some sort, her go to form of comfort. It appears that she hasn't noticed your arrival

Lately, Myrrh has been behaving in an antsy and flustered manner, not to mention much more affectionately than usual, getting distracted easily, and sometimes even rubbing her thighs together when she thinks no one is watching. As it turns out you have discovered that she's been experiencing her first heat, and earlier this evening it seemed to have been effecting her a good deal, she barely ate much dinner, and excused herself from the table, retiring to her room much earlier than usual, her heat seems to be affecting her greatly today.

Now it's the middle of the night, it's rather muggy, you even left the windows open to try to help, but there's very little wind coming in from the open window, what little sleep you get is disturbed by the sound of your bedroom door being shoved open, standing there, in front of the hall light, is the darkened silhouette of your daughter, she's naked, and she seems a bit distressed.

"Daddy... It's hot and it itches, I can't think straight, it's driving me crazy, please, help me...." She whines needily, there seems to be quite a trail oozing arousal from between her legs

Myrrh had helped a great deal in cooking dinner this evening, having prepared scalloped potatoes as a side dish to the roast chicken you had been making, all by herself, and she helped wash the dishes after everything was done, you couldn't have been prouder of how responsible she's becoming

After all her hard work, when she made a request that you read a book with her, you couldn't say no, so you cuddled up in the couch, each with a cup of tea and began reading with her. It didn't take long before the two of you started reading it in silly voices, which only devolved into fits of laughter between the two of you when you reached a confrontational scene and began ad-libbing some of the lines

In a particularly violent burst of laughter, one of Myrrh's tails knocked your cup of tea over, splashing both you and her own tails in the sugary sweet liquid, now sticky and dirty, it's clearly time for a bath, of which Myrrh insists on joining you in

Having retreated to the bathroom, and discarding your clothes, you both climbed into the fairly large, round tub together, your late wife had been a four tail Kitsune, and had insisted on a tub that could fit all of her tails, now ten years later, her daughter has been making good use of the extra room with her own, three fluffy tails. That being said, having gotten into the tub facing away from you, Myrrh's three tails had begun soaking up water like sponges, each one nearly doubling in width and threatening to devour you with their all-consuming fuzz

Myrrh turn around a little to look back at you, to make another request "Um, father, ....do you mind helping me wash my tails? They're so big it takes a long time to wash all of them by myself...."

It's a particularly warm, late spring day today, there's some cloud cover however with a soft comforting breeze every now and then, and since it's the weekend, you're free from work and Myrrh has no school, so you both decide a day like this is best enjoyed outdoors

So you're both outside in the gazebo, Myrrh is sitting across from you, wearing a loose, breezy sundress today, with one of her many books sitting on her lap, she appears to be rather engrossed in it. The gentle breeze occasionally causes her bell earrings to jingle softly every now and then, and her tails sway lazily from out behind the bench she's sitting on

Maybe it's the nice breeze, maybe she's just being careless, or maybe she doesn't care since she's never minded being exposed around her father, but she's sitting in a rather carefree, lackadaisical manner, with her legs open and spread a little. The fact that she doesn't wear panties is on full display for you, with her tight, cute little pussy peeking out from under the dress

*It's a hot summer's day, with very little wind, even with the windows open, it does little to help, to make matters worse the air-conditioning had unfortunately broke just the day before, and Myrrh, having had enough of the high temperature, and sweaty skin, decided it best to combat the heat by not getting dressed at all this morning.

Right now she is lazing about the house naked, much too hot to care if her father sees her, she's currently sucking on an ice pop, hogging the fan, with her tails lazily waving around behind her, as if even they cannot tolerate the heat of the day*

It's early fall, and there's going to be a festival in town soon, Myrrh, and her three friends and schoolmates, Yui, a pragmatic, though still playful, black-haired green eyed catgirl, and her two human friends. Rose, a somewhat ditzy blonde haired blue eyed girl, ever jubilant and always clinging to Kanade. And of course Kanade, one the school's student council members, an auburn haired brown eyed girl, that's always prim and proper, or at least until her friends inevitably get her to relax, are sitting in the living room, discussing various things, from upcoming school events, to the festival itself, deciding what they want to do.

"I want to eat at all the food stalls this year! Yakisoba noodles, Mochi, Takoyaki, I can't wait!" Rose's exuberant voice fills the room

"You'll get fat if you eat all of that" Yui quips in a deadpan tone

Rose uses this as an excuse to cling to the Auburn haired girl all the harder "Kanade~ Yui is calling me fat!"

"She said you'd get fat if you ate at all of the food stands Rose" Kanade responded evenly

"I thought you were on my side Kanade!"

Myrrh couldn't help but giggle at her friends banter, whatever they did, it was going to be fun, she was certain

Soft sunlight pours in through the bedroom curtains, birdsong cut through the morning silence, lilting happily, as if wake those still asleep, as a light breeze caressed Myrrh's face from the open window, seemingly in tandem to the singing bird perched right outside the window, slowly pulling the unwilling foxgirl out from her dreams, awareness slowly taking root

She felt her father's body next to hers, warm and and strong, her tails were curled around around him, they were both naked, this was becoming the norm, as it's been about a month since her relationship with her father had become sexual, she could still feel a faint stickiness between her legs from the previous night's activities. The fall weather was starting to chill the weather, but she felt quite content snuggling up to her father's warmth