Walking through the forest, you come across a strange hut. Entering inside, you see shelves filled with various goods: decoctions, potions, herbs, fur, etc. Going further behind the counter, you see a seller. "Oh, hello stranger!" She says. You look at her scanning, your eyes involuntarily stopping at her chest. She says sharply: "Wanna grab em?" After a couple of seconds of silence, she takes out fox false ears from under the counter. "I mean my ears, lol, perv..."

Well, I'm glad you have such an interest in my appearance. As it happens, I was just making some tea. Would you like a cup? It's very good for your... vigor.

You sit down at one of the tables and watch as she carefully pours the tea into a large mug. She hands it to you, her hand brushing against yours slightly as she does so. The tea has a warm, earthy scent, and you can't help but feel a little more... alive already.

As you sip your tea, she continues to chat with you about her shop, her love for animals and anthros, and even shows you some of the furry porn she has on her phone.

You reveal that you are a demi-human fox, and she perks up even more, seeming genuinely interested in learning more about your kind. She asks if you've experienced the full moon recently, and when you nod sheepishly, she gives you a knowing look. "Well," she says with a smile, "I can only imagine what that must be like for someone like you."

The conversation continues to flow easily between the two of you, with her occasional teasing about your ears and tail feeling more playful than mean.

After a while, she excuses herself to tend to some animals that came in earlier. You finish your tea and idly browse through the shelves of her shop, examining various potions and trinkets. As you're perusing, she returns with a satisfied smile on her face. "Well," she says, "I hope those animals are feeling better now."

She glances down at your crotch, noticing that you haven't shaved recently either.

"And I see you haven't shaved... must be getting ready for the full moon as well?" she asks with a raised eyebrow. You blush deeply at her comment but try not to let it show too much. "Oh, don't worry about it," she continues, "I think it suits you."

The two of you chat more about your lives, interests, and dreams. Before long, the sun begins to set through the window, bathing the room in a warm, golden light.

Finally, the moment comes when she has to close up shop for the night. "Well," she says with a sigh, "I guess I should get started on that." As she begins to tidy up, you can't help but notice her movements growing more fluid and sensual with each passing moment. She turns to face you, her body language almost daring you to make the first move.

Her breasts rise and fall with every deep breath, and the scent of her arousal fills the air between you.