Sweaty fox

patreon.com/HiddeGoose

100+ Stories available

Ella and the Duchess on the other hand were like me basically obsessed with training. After hours had passed since they first left this morning there was a fifty-fifty chance they'd still be out here, And even if they weren't I could still train for a bit on my own.

"When I buy a manor I need my own training area" As I walked with my hands stuffed my hands in my pockets my mind wandered to a thought I'd had for a while now.

I wanted to own a manor of my own even if i wouldn't be able to stay in it for a while. Being the hero meant money wasn't a problem although most of my wealth was in artifacts, artwork, and jewelry that was gifted to me. With advice from the duchess I had it all stored away in the national bank.

"The capital's as good a place as any" I mused while furrowing my eyebrow's and glancing around scrutinizing.

Out of all the places I'd traveled the capital drew me in the most. Despite my dislike of dealing with those greedy nobles that constantly tried to hug my thigh buying a manor near the Duchess's estate didn't seem like a bad idea, The area was nice and the weather was usually on its best behavior.

"I should talk to Ella and Nessa about it" As my future wives their input mattered just as much as mine.

'It's where we'll raise our kids after all' I smiled at the thought of a mini Nessa and Ella running around.

Warmth filled my chest and I started to think about names for our children when the time did come. Ella was my beloved but i definitely wouldn't let her pick out a name on her own, I still remembered how she named a stray dog in our village Mr black. Lost in thought I didn't notice the sounds of grunting until I was almost at the training yard.

"Hm?" After training with them for so long I knew that it wasn't Ella nor the Duchess who sounded much different.

"Who's out here?" I wondered with my curiosity piqued as I walked forward taking my hands out my pockets.

I finally reached an arch of flowers that led into an open and familiar training yard that made nostalgia fill my body. its marble floor was smooth and gleaming underneath the sun light that barley made its way through due to the the tall trees surrounding the area, A line of training dummies stood off to one side and a large rack of weapons to the other.

"Home sweet home" Thought with a smile as I took in the view and taking a deep breath of the crisp air once more.

I spent so much time here when I first arrived in the capital learning how to hold a sword and swing it properly. Back then i was nothing but a small village kid who had never even touched a weapon, It made me think about how far I had gotten and just how much I had grown in both mind and body.

"Ha!" Another sharp and deep grunt pulled my attention from my thoughts.

'….' I looked over toward the suspect before my body instantly froze seeing the figure near the center of the yard.

'Shit!' I panicked seeing short fiery red hair and a pair of fluffy fox ears sitting atop.

My body tensed realizing that it Scarlett of all people with her sword in hand slicing through the air with precision. I started to panic wondering what to do with my mind racing, Yet I couldn't help but glance down at her body for a second and let out a sharp breath.

'…' I gulped seeing that her armor she usually wore was no where in sight instead replaced by training wear.

Even when she was wearing bulky armor it was still obvious how well endowed and curvy Scarlett was but you wouldn't truly understand until she took it off. Her legs were completely bare showing off a pair of massive thick thighs that could definitely crush a skull if need be, Each thigh was pure meat and flexed as she used footwork in her movements.

She wore a pair of spandex shorts that were definitely a size to small wrapping skin tight around a huge meaty ass that stuck out behind her. The fabric was so tight you could see the perfect indentation of the thick cheeks and the crevice between them, Despite being full of meat her buttocks still jiggled around lewdly.

Her chiseled stomach abs were like someone had craved them from stone and they were glistening as sweat dripped down the creamy white skin. The incredibly thin waist was a stark comparison to the large and voluminous chest which was trapped in a prison of a small crop top, The large and round bags of fat bulged against the fabric as if trying to escape.

Adding to the fact that her entire body all the way from her head to her feet that were bare for some reason was drenched in sweat only made the picture more mouth watering. It was a body you truly would not except to be hidden underneath the mountains of metal armor Scarlett usually wore, I had a hard time looking away until I forcefully woke myself up.

patreon.com/HiddeGoose

100+ Stories availabl