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Louvian woke to soft sunlight streaming through the bedroom window. It was late in the morning; he enjoyed sleeping in on the weekends. Beside him lay his girlfriend Juno, now reduced to a pair of breasts. Juno started her amputation journey nine years ago; the three-year anniversary of her final surgery was only a few days away.

Louvian propped himself up on an elbow to admire her from a better angle. He never tired of looking at her form; she may have discarded most of her body, but she was just as stunning to him as when they first met. He ran a hand through her soft calico fur, feeling the firm “give” of her breasts and the gentle expansion of her breathing. Recognizing that she also was awake, he tapped out a message for her on her skin: “You’re beautiful! I love you so much.”

She heaved as she took a heavy breath to blow a response, the coded words spelled out in puffs of air from her throat: “I love you too.”

Louvian kissed her left boob, savoring her the scent of her fur, something he knew he would not experience forever. He hadn’t told Juno yet, but he was arranging for amputations of his own so he could join her - a pair of reductionists, madly in love. “That would be the perfect life,” He though blissfully, then got up to prepare breakfast. He truly was a lucky fox, and things would only get better from there.