The phrase “Don’t mind if I do!” is an idiom. Grammatically it makes little sense. Its actual meaning trends towards the interpretation “thank-you for your generosity, I think I will.” "Will, what?” the reader may ask. The answer is the speaker is accepting what has been offered up – a smoke, an alcoholic beverage, a pretty half-Kitsune pleasure slave’s pussy…

This is Tamara Fox again, in the far future. Likely a year or two or three after Tamara ‘done fucked up’ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21654094/ Perhaps four or five, though unlikely. Princess Aria shipped the vixen off to a Fenrir Slave Market as punishment for her trespasses and Tamara soon came to be the property of Sharissh, one of her former master’s bastard sons. Sharissh conned a document out of his half-brothers, several years prior, granting him ownership of his father’s runaway Kitsune pleasure slave; which the clan knew to be in the current possession of the King of Azerbaijan. ‘Conned’ as in Sharissh showed up on his brothers’ doorsteps, rather angry as life was having a go at him for being born half-Warg, poor, and him having inherited no portion at all of his father’s substantial holdings, not even a few meagre coins.

Angry half-Warg can be a bit intimidating standing in a doorway, especially when they are as large in body as Sharissh and possess a sword.

There are other things large about Sharissh, as Tamara can attest to. Especially when her Master is in his cups and has taken a fancy for her bum. The vast majority of Fenrir want vagina, Sharissh is an exception when he has alcohol in him, and his usual carafe of afternoon wine can be seen on the table next to his elbow. The vixen is not going anywhere until her Master’s swollen knot subsides, and she knows it.

This noon Hansel unexpectedly appeared, out of the blue, asking if the vixen knows anything of the whereabouts of the pups he and his brother bestowed upon her. Tamara does not, the Fenrir market having sold the entire litter off a few months after she whelped them. Hansel is accompanied by Aramis, who decided to look out for his smaller friend (the two companions are not related). Besides, at one time Aramis was Tamara’s sometimes lover and was anxious to know how she is getting along as property of a Fenrir, residing once more within the lands known as The Sultanate.

Tamara has brought, and continues to bring, a quantity of gold to Sharissh’s purse since the day she came to be his; especially during those months her Master opts to auction her fertility off in this or that Fenrir market; which breeding days Sharissh is determined to see happen every other year. Like his father Sharissh much appreciates offered coins. Presently the latest litter of his Kitsune slave’s whelped bastards are likely in some nearby room, fast asleep; waiting for that time when they will be judged old enough to be handed over to their wealthy sire. Wealthy, paying, sire.

This matter of much sought-after breeding slave though is not actually pertinent to what is currently taking place. Sharissh was relaxing when visitors unexpectedly appeared, and had already begun to consume his day’s wine; he is feeling rather fine at the moment. But then too he quickly grew weary of the seemingly endless questions being asked of his pleasure slave by the two this warm afternoon; enough talk for him – Sharissh wants to know where the coins are coming from for the remainder of this week’s carafes. He is a businessman and time is money. He offers his pleasure slave’s flesh for these two gentlemen’s enjoyment, in exchange for gold, and Sharissh proceeds to show the two visitors exactly what is being offered.

Hansel, unfortunately, has not managed to land such employment in life where he can afford to purchase such an exotic treat. Fortunately for him his traveling companion quickly agrees to cover the bill for both of them, with the contents of his own purse.

The two visitors “don’t mind if they do” in regards to Sharissh’s offer. Former visitors rather, now transformed into paying customers. Hansel and Aramis no longer appear concerned as to Tamara’s well-being, both are about to ensure the vixen becomes well-loved over the next several hours and for them that is good enough.

Tamara seems to have eyes only for her former lover’s penis. She must have memories of what it was like to be stroked by that thing. Either that or the vixen has just realized she is about to be taken by two mongrel-Warg at the same time; an interesting prospect indeed.

Hansel is lacking in things other than coins in his purse; or at least his perception is that such is his sorry state. Some year prior to this the young man managed to scrape together sufficient gil to come in possession of a Prince Albert ring; which, in his mind, helps him to better compete for the ladies. Hansel’s purse may be light and his jewelry poor but his performance will be judged adequate by Tamara when his time with her is over.

MASTER: Tamara Fox is her own master

pre 3916CE Tamara Fox is a Princess of the Raj growing up in Puget Sound

3916CE Tamara Fox is a courier/scout in the Raj army, one of the Royal Regiments

3916CE captured, a POW of the Coyotes from eastern Washington state, raped but escapes

3917 – 3918CE odd jobs in San Francisco, sometime babysitter, sometimes stripper

3918 – 3921CE college student in San Francisco and Los Angeles, sometimes stripper

3918CE expulsion by the Raj High Council, stateless and disowned by the Raj

3921CE internship at Fox Industries

3921 - 3923CE business lady at Fox Industries, sales, noticed by the CEO

3923 – 3925CE Executive Vice President of Sales at Fox Industries

MASTER: the Fenrir, Jinyssa of clan Kikka, is Tamara’s Master

3925CE drugged and kidnapped into a Kitsune acquisition network, sold to the Fenrir

3926CE pleasure slave to the Fenrir, trained and broken in Egypt by her master, Jinyssa

3930CE transported to Japan and surgically ‘enhanced’; now a biological-feedback pleasure slave

3931 – 3946CE enhanced pleasure slave (a ‘succubus’) and dancing slave in Jinyssa’s saray

3945CE leased to Prince Alecrast for breeding, impregnated with royal pups

3945CE pleasure slave, dancing slave, mother to young pups under Jinyssa

3946CE pleasure slave, breeding slave under Jinyssa; put up for sale by her Master

MASTER: Tamara Fox is, once again, master of her own fate

3946CE escape to the New World; travels to Los Angeles with her lover Kierstal

3946 - 3948CE prostitute in L.A. and Las Vegas

3947CE mother to Jinyssa’s bastard pups

3948 - 3965CE Casino-Hotel showgirl, licensed Vegas escort, mother to her pups

3965CE departure from the New World; travel towards Azerbaijan and the field tent of its King

MASTER: the half-Fenrir, Alecrast of clan Suturah, is Tamara’s Master

3966CE gifts herself to King Alecrast, negotiates a position as royal pleasure slave

3966 - 3994CE Royal pleasure slave, royal dancer, bed slave to the King of Azerbaijan

3966CE Royal Sed in Baku; mother to newborn royal bastards

3972 - 3974CE granted royal dispensation to visit underground Hume city; sex for contracts

3974CE non-public founder of dirigible manufacturing company Tamarind Airships Ltd.

3984CE voluntary surgery in Hume city-beneath-Baku to remove horn glandular implants

3985CE gifted to the decorated veteran Aramis; final royal pup birthed early 3986 CE

3990CE her Master and King departs for points in the Far East (Nepal, China, Tibet)

3990CE founder and stock holder of perfume & aphrodisiac company House of Tamara Fox

MASTER: the half-Fenrir, half-Warg Sharissh of clan Kikka, is Tamara’s Master

3994CE sold by Princess Aria of Azerbaijan to Fenrir market for crime of lèse-majesté

3994 - 4003CE pleasure slave, dancing slave and breeding slave under her master Sharissh

Spring 3995, 3997, 3999, 4001 breeding slave whose fertility put up for bid by master Sharissh

MASTER: the half-Fenrir, Brandt of clan Suturah, is Tamara’s Master

Summer 4003CE Tamara Fox documented in Fenrir Slave Books as property of Tariq Suturah

4006CE Tamara ‘borrows’ sperm from company directors so as to become a mother again