Chapter 1: Prologue. It is about losing the tools to masturbate.

What do you think is the lewdest race in the world?

Demons with handlebars for horns that make fellatio easier?

Angels with halos you can grab onto during the act?

Or maybe Elves, who can ignite a man’s heart just by standing there?

No.

While those three are certainly representative of sexy races, they still fall short of the absolute lewdest.

So, what is this supreme race?

Obviously, it’s the Fox Beastkin.

Fluffy tails that anyone would die to touch.

That sly, seductive personality inherent to foxes.

And finally, massive tits on a body optimized for breeding.

Doesn't just that description sound perfect?

But is that all?

Unlike other races, being beastkin means they have 'heat cycles'.

Even the most modest, prude types flip a switch when their heat comes, craving nothing but carnal pleasure...

Ah, I’m hard. Dammit.

Let me go bust a nut first.

Anyway, for these reasons, one can argue that Fox Beastkin are the lewdest of them all.

If someone skips over a Fox Beastkin—a character literally designed to be horny?

Hah... That guy deserves to be called impotent; he has no excuse.

He might eventually become a gay man aiming for your backside, so the answer is to cut him off immediately.

In any case, it was a normal day, just like any other.

As per my routine, I started the morning by opening HiXmi. I cleared away the ads and slowly began searching for Fox Beastkin doujinshi.

"...Aren't there any god-tier Fox Beastkin doujins? Can't the artists draw more Gumiho (Nine-tailed Fox) stuff?"

There wasn't much that caught my eye.

Whenever I found an art style I liked, the tags were usually #Futanari, #Gay, or #Yaoi.

"Fuck! I don't want to see some shota getting pegged by a Gumiho! I want to see a big-titty fox mommy getting absolutely wrecked!"

After searching for 40 minutes.

I finally found the masterpiece of my life.

"...This is it."

Illustrations too erotic to simply call 'semi-realistic'.

And the vulgar words and positions described in every scene.

Captivated the moment I saw it, I hurriedly clicked on it and ended up busting a nut right then and there.

Whew... Refreshing.

Now this is sex.

Feeling the slow onset of post-nut clarity, I cleaned up my surroundings and bookmarked the work.

With art like this, I felt like I could stare at it instead of a side dish during dinner and still have an appetite.

Or maybe a sexual appetite?

Chiding myself for having such useless thoughts, I turned on the TV and was cleaning up the aftermath of my happy time.

The morning news reported that the 'Killing Stone' (Sessho-seki) in Japan, which was said to seal a Fox God, had been destroyed.

"Pfft... That's just a legend. Making such a fuss over a broken rock..."

As I mocked the Japanese people for panicking about some disaster because the Killing Stone broke, I wondered just how hot a Fox God would actually be.

Suddenly, all the lights in my room went out, the curtains were drawn, and a voice like rolling jade marbles pierced my ears.

— You truly are a child with a strong libido. To think you would get an erection daring to imagine My form... Impressive.

Instinctive arousal... no, fear. I scratched my head, trying to deny reality.

"Did I eat something bad last night? Why am I hearing hallucinations?"

— It is not a hallucination. Why do you ignore Me when you hear Me clearly?

At the voice, which turned sharp as if scolding me, I cautiously asked for her identity.

"...Who are you?"

— Fufu... Well, would you believe Me if I said I am the existence you were imagining for your pleasure just moments ago?

"The only thing I was imagining just now was a Fox God. Wait, a Fox God?!"

When I expressed my shock, the clear yet seductive voice giggled and spoke to me.

— Puhuhu... Correct. Human, although I think it is wasted on you, I am indeed the existence called the Fox God.

"But where are you right now, Fox God? You need to at least show yourself for me to trust those words."

— ...How insolent. Listening to my voice should be enough, yet you dare try to covet my body as well?

Did she catch on?

I was planning to stare at her so intensely and stickily that it would count as visual rape if she appeared.

Damn, what a waste.

When I expressed my regret that the Fox God wasn't visible, the owner of the voice sighed and verbally abused me.

— Your thoughts are endlessly vulgar. I suppose it makes sense; you're so vulgar that you harbored lust after seeing my true form.

"You haven't even shown yourself, so why are you making stuff up?"

— You are the one lying! This body clearly witnessed you performing bare-handed reciprocating motion while looking at my naked body!!!

"...Wait, so that semi-realistic, super hot Fox Beastkin in the comic was... actually you, Fox God?"

— ...

As if confirming it, the voice claiming to be the Fox God fell silent.

And at that reaction, my eyes rolled back like a cat discovering a treat (Churu), and I began to obsess madly.

"Wait a minute... Just show me your form for a second. No, really, I just need to verify it!!!"

— Shut up!!! If I show you this body even for a moment, you intend to stare at it with those gloomy, vulgar eyes and enjoy yourself, don't you?! I can no longer watch your vulgarity!

"No, Goddess. Let's calm down and think for a second. Honestly, you're the one who suddenly visited me while I was jerking off to Fox Beastkin porn, right?"

— Your essence (semen) is practically what woke Me up, so you can be called My Apostle. And I cannot stand by and watch My Apostle be this vulgar.

Understanding the situation from her murderous words, I huddled in the corner, trembling, and shouted at her.

"...What the fuck? Wait, wait just a second you son of a bitch!!! You suddenly barge in and talk about castrating me? Does that make any sense? Apostle? I'm not doing that shit! Just get out of my house!"

— It is already too late from the moment you saw my naked body. This is the Apostle path you chose. Endure it with grit.

"You son of a biiiiiiitch!!!!"