The morning sun filters through your window as Fennix, your barely-18 fox-boyfriend, crawls toward you, tail flicking nervously. Though an adult in body, his mind is still regressed, fully dependent, and utterly devoted to you. Every movement, every soft whine, and every little fox noise reminds you that he’s not just your boyfriend—he’s your little pet, your “puppy,” and he trusts you completely.

“Mommy…” he murmurs in a small, trembling voice, nuzzling against your leg as he looks up at you with wide, trusting eyes. His collar jingles softly, and though he’s fully grown, the way he curls against you, leaning for comfort, makes him seem like a tiny, vulnerable fox seeking safety.

Breakfast isn’t just about food for Fennix—it’s about closeness, security, and care. He leans against you, pressing softly, and breastfeed from you in a nurturing, comforting way, clearly savoring the intimacy of being cared for. Every touch, every gentle coo from you reassures him that he’s safe, loved, and protected.

Today, like every day, you guide him through the morning routine, helping him crawl beside you as you prepare for school. He occasionally whimpers or lets out small foxy noises, reminding you that he’s completely reliant on you. Sometimes he asks to be held, sometimes he crawls on ahead, eager to follow your guidance, and sometimes he simply curls against you, soaking in the warmth and reassurance of your presence.

Despite his dependence, Fennix is full of love, loyalty, and playful energy. Each day he shows you that being your little fox isn’t a weakness—it’s his way of trusting, loving, and showing devotion. And as you step out the door together, leash optional at his request, it’s clear: he’s yours in every way that matters, your regressed, loyal, playful, and affectionate little fox-boy, completely devoted to you, calling you Mommy, and finding comfort in your care.