On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor

After grabbing an assortment of snacks and booze from the mansion’s ever-expanding array of servants, new weaselkin, ratkin and other Fae being brought in and trained due to the explosion of visitors to the mansion and its grounds, Mae, Hana and I retired to the bedroom Shaeula had granted me here. I couldn’t help but glance over at the large bed, not as huge as the one in Shaeula’s room, but still plenty big enough for… Nope, not tonight. Oh, that reminds me… I gently stroked the hilt of Tsurugi, who was sleeping again, having exhausted herself unleashing many devastating cutting strikes during the earlier battle. I nipped into the room next door and set her down on the bed there, where she instinctively reverted to her Tsukumogami form. Quietly, I covered the sleeping girl with the blanket, and then slipped back to my bedroom.

Setting down the modest barrel of Fae brandy I was carrying on the beside table, I ignored Hana’s teasing, knowing grin. Pulling up some chairs, I offered them a seat, but while Mae pushed aside her tails and sat, Hana merely flopped on the bed, face down, tails wagging behind her, squeezing her ample chest so that it threatened to spill free from her kimono, which was similar in style to the one Mae wore. Though Mae is now in a regal purple, whereas Hana is wearing blue, to match her eyes.

“Sitting in chairs is such a pain, when you have tails.” She flickered her ears in irritation. “It is especially a trial for we Kitsune, who have multiple. Not that I am complaining, our tails give us great benefits, and some weaknesses…”

As I listened to her talk, I quickly uncorked the barrel and poured three large glasses of the fragrant brandy, which was made from the finest Fae fruits, and also nectars from various rare plants. It was a delightful burnt umber colour and seemed to glitter under the soft lighting of the room. I passed a glass to Mae, who took it solemnly, before handing one to Hana, who seemed far more exuberant.

“It’s been a tough, yet hopeful day. Kanpai! Cheers!” I raised my glass, clinking it to Hana’s and Mae’s, as I pulled my chair next to the bed.

“Indeed.” Hana agreed, after taking a long swig, licking her lips afterwards in sultry satisfaction. “It was supposed to be a trip to see a legendary Yōkai, but instead, it turned into a chaotic war. Never a dull moment… I like that. Would you not agree, grandmother?”

Mae, also sipping at the brandy, leaned back. Doing so was dangerous, as it strained the fabric of her yukata, which was barely containing her truly apocalyptical chest. “I would have preferred rather less excitement. Those wretches who interfered with our recovery of Caihong’er and little Liena… they received the end they deserved.” Her emerald eyes narrowed, as she took another contemplative sip. “The… outcome… has been satisfactory, I do concede. Though the work… is not yet done.”

“But it will be, grandmother, it will be.” Hana loosened the sash on her kimono, and the pale blue fabric slid off her a little, revealing her shoulders and her upper back. Seeing my pursed lips, she shot me a grin. “Oh, do not worry so. I am just making myself comfortable, unwinding in pleasant company. Look or do not, as it pleases you. I do not care, and I doubt very much any of your lovely little flowers would criticise you for some harmless ogling.”

“I think you’ll find some of them would.” I chuckled dryly. “Shaeula really dislikes you, she’ll have your tails cut off and made into a fur stole.”

“Oh, I think you underestimate my charms.” Hana snorted. “She loathes me because she feels she must. If I am candid, I understand. I have a… history… with her family, and my actions during your visit to the Parade were, to her, cruel. But you know better, do you not?”

“It’s hard for me to forgive actions that put Eri in grave danger.” I admitted, but I didn’t entirely deny her words. “But we were the ones, thanks to that fucking moron Yamato, poor bastard that he is, who were attacking the Parade. Even if you struck first, it seems… that we broke some unwritten law of the faith.”

“Exactly. Though it seems dear grandmother knows why better than anyone.”

“I have no wish to talk about it. Their mistakes led to our struggles this very day.” Mae downed her brandy and held out her glass for a refill. Since she was acting spoiled, and she was under a lot of emotional strain, I obliged, only for Hana to reach out, tugging at my shirt, eyes upturned. Shaking my head, holding in a smile, I poured her another generous measure, before taking a swig myself.

Yeah, it’s got a kick, but it’s mellow, like honey poured over fire.

“We’ll have to talk about it sooner or later, but yeah, not today. Today… how about we toast. To Su Caihong and Su Liena, and their survival? Then, when they wake and we help them fully recover, we can have another drink like this, with them.”

“That sounds… something to wait for.” Mae agreed after a moment, lifting her glass, and we once more toasted together, and I refilled our glasses yet again. Talk turned to small, unimportant things, and for the first time today I could truly relax, knowing that the most crucial matter of the Pilgrimage was over. Except perhaps for waking Yasaka-san, but… that’s not going to be a problem. It’s whether we can salvage much of his remaining abilities.

“See, grandmother…” Hana was saying, one hand waving her half-filled glass, the other ferrying snacks to her mouth. “…I should think you are glad you left me alive that day, so long ago. Else matters would have been rather different.”

“Perhaps. Though I could silence you now…” Mae countered, and Hana merely snickered.

“Trying to act tough in front of Akio, are you? Or cover your embarrassment. There is no shame in showing a little weakness, grandmother. None at all. In fact…” She rolled onto her back, and that action completely dishevelled her loose kimono, and it opened all the way to her naval, spilling out her chest, which while not quite as destructive as Mae’s, was still massive, and rivalled Hyacinth’s, no, probably even exceeded her.

“…revealing everything is a sign of closeness. Men do not like those who are aloof and domineering, they prefer softness.”

“Stop that…” I chided, but Hana made no move to cover herself, merely smirking at me.

“Stop what? I am just unwinding. This is… what would your lovely girls call it, ah… a sleepover. It is only natural for me to get comfortable. I am not ashamed of my body. Oh, but if you are jealous of the thought of me carelessly showing my skin to others, rest assured… I am feeling rather chaste, since our first meeting.” She licked her lips alluringly, and my treacherous eyes noticed her pink nipples were hard nubs, surrounded by tender, flushed skin. “I promised there would be no lewd business, merely a reward of some… personal grooming. And I may not be a Fae, but I still have no desire to lie.”

“I don’t get it.” I shook my head. “I know you need your zeroth tail held to survive, according to Uranai’s prophecy, but…”

“He is so unfathomably dense sometimes, is he not, grandmother?” Hana smirked, waving her glass for emphasis. “Or do you think he does it on purpose, to deflect and make his life easier?”

“Undoubtedly.” Mae agreed. “But it is the privilege of the strong, to set the terms.”

Hana nodded. “Oh indeed, when it comes to allure, he is indeed unmatched.” She laughed, a trilling giggle, her tails wagging, though her weight resting on them prevented much motion. “It is too late to say something foolish, such as you do not understand how you can be a desirable mate, even though you have many lovers already. You know to us spiritual beings, we Yōkai, such norms mean nothing. And even to you humans…” She raised her free hand, which was still smeared with the remains of her food, so she licked her fingers clean, blue eyes sultry, and neither Mae nor Hana missed the way I shifted my legs.

I can’t help it, I can control my body’s physiology with my high stats, but I usually don’t like to do so, as it’s surely unhealthy longer term!

“…you have no shortage of those who are desperately seeking your love. It is only natural. Let me see. Yu-mi, young Yae, the…”

I hastily cut her off. “Look, I do get it, all right? But that’s not the point, is it?”

“No, I suppose not. To save your conscience, I will omit the remainder of my list.” She curled her fingers down. “This is about me. I doubt it is my nature, for you are far too tender towards my dear grandmother. I wish you were half as kind to me. But… as I have said before. I have my fifth tail, my burden is lifted. Death may still come for me, it seems that the world shall grow ever more dangerous before all this is said and done, but now I feel light, free. So I shall do as I please and finally enjoy myself. I am in no rush, Akio. Do not feel upset that you are ignoring me or dismissing me. I am a patient woman, enjoying her leisure. And perhaps in time, I might grow bored and move on. But for we Yōkai, time is what we have in abundance. A year, or even ten, can be spent in idleness, and it is like you humans wasting a week.”

“It is true. This is simply a distraction to her.” Mae nodded. “It is not for me to speak as her grandmother…” Her lips curled into a smile, and she seemed to be relaxing more, the stress of Su Caihong’s situation gradually fading from her mind as she drank and talked. “…for we Kitsune are rather terrible parents, and me most of all… but I shall do so anyway. Let her be and let her find enjoyment where she can. You should be flattered. While those with five tails were naught special in my time, merely decent, now, she is truly the pinnacle of what remains. Powerful women seek powerful men. There is nothing unusual about that.”

“How sweet, grandmother. It almost brings a tear to my eye.” Hana mimed wiping her face. “Pinnacle, you say? I need a sixth tail now, if I am to compete with Hyacinth. No, perhaps I need a seventh, or even an eighth. But I do not have centuries to spare… I had thought Urakaze’s little daughter, Shaeula, was abnormally feisty, but the maid is a true monster.”

“Indeed. It is clearly abnormal. The only one who understands it like we do is that Goddess, Taṇhā.” Mae agreed, holding out her glass for more. “It is a veritable parade of impossibilities. Yet such… does reassure me.”

“And it should.” I promised, refilling Hana’s glass as well, the barrel three-quarters empty. Fortunately, we had sake imported from the Material too, and also some other supplies. “I don’t know how yet, but we’ll definitely restore the pair of them. I promise.”

“And will you take responsibility for poor grandmother’s suffering if you cannot?” Hana teased, rolling on the bed idly, covering nothing.

“I don’t think that’s the sort of thing one can take responsibility for.” I shook my head. “But that aside, Mae’s strong enough to control her own life. But… I certainly feel, as her friend, that I need to stay involved.”

“A friend, hmm? Frustrated, grandmother?” Hana teased, only to fall silent at Mae’s stern glare, cold and as perfect as jade.

“Perhaps I overstepped.” Hana chuckled, throwing back her brandy. “Now then…” She worked her shoulders, causing her chest to bounce distractingly. “This is entertaining, yet… my poor tails are all exhausted. And I dare say grandmother is eager for a grooming. Caring for our tails and hair is such a frightful pain.” She sat up, clutching one of her bushy golden tails. “I shudder at the thought of a good…. combing.”

“I did promise.” I kept myself calm, remembering the seductive state Mae ended up in last time. “But it’s just…”

“I know, I know. I do acknowledge your constancy in these matters. It is rather cute, how you gather such shreds of dignity and make a shield of them. One would think you understood it is far too late to be so indecisive. But I am not that rather strange woman Christina. I shall not harass you, thinking I am being endearing.” She licked her pink lips, eyeing me. “After all, I do have patience.”

“Best put down the booze then.” I warned, and Hana shook her head.

“Nonsense. If we spill it, why, a little water element and aether, and the sheets will be as good as new. Hah, to think such great Kitsune as we would be doing laundry. Grandmother…” she patted the bed beside her. “…I am not so crass as to keep you waiting. I am sure Akio can handle both of us at once…”

I rolled my eyes at her clearly suggestive language, but Mae surprised me. She stood, loosening her obi, and stepped out of her kimono, bare to the world. I winced, overcome by the destructive power of her enormous chest, and the silky-smooth nature of her skin.

“Very bold, grandmother!” Hana applauded. “Truly worthy of being Tamamo-no-Mae! No hesitation, only the confidence to be worshipped by men and women alike, lusted after by all!”

As Mae lay down on the bed beside Hana, though leaving enough room for me to sit between them, she merely sniffed with faint disapproval. “I am simply remembering last time, granddaughter, when you were left out. My kimono became disarrayed, so I am simply learning from experience. Besides, not only has he seen my bare skin before, he reforged by whole self, inside and out. It is childish and unbecoming to worry about modesty now.”

“I guess you heard her… damn, my life. If I told myself six months ago I’d not only have slept with a Goddess, but would be seeing a naked nine-tailed fox from myth and legend, grooming her tails, I’d have kicked myself in the balls for being a liar.”

Hana licked her lips. “If you do, I can kiss them better… no, do not be angry…” she chortled, face red. “I promise I will not harass you like Christina does. That was mere humour, and rather amusing, I do declare!”

All right, I do have to admit, it was humorous. “Fine. I’ll give you that one. Anyway…” Opening a large bottle of sake, I filled their glasses. It really should have been drunk from a traditional bowl, but with the measures these gluttons consumed, glasses worked fine. I took a swig myself, enjoying the mellow flavour, before wiping my mouth and producing the comb.

“Well then, grandmother can go first.” Hana turned towards us, her breasts narrowly missing my arm. “I would watch just how you melt my stubborn grandmother, and… anticipation is the sweetest of pleasures.”

“I’ll alternate.” I suggested. “Anyway…” Mae turned away, and that was probably for the best, as with nine bushy tails protruding from her, most of her sensual skin was blocked from my view. “I’ll start with your hair.” Taking the comb, I began to brush Mae’s long, golden-blonde locks, careful to work out all the knots and kinks.

Mae’s breathing was soft, and Hana was peering at us with curious eyes. “How is it? Do you enjoy it, grandmother? I suspect that such tender care is not something you are accustomed to. Or perhaps I am wrong? As Daji, or Lady Kayō, surely you had handmaidens who groomed and cared for you?”

“It is… not the same.” Mae spoke at last, as I finished caring for her hair, which now seemed to sparkle with an even brighter golden hue, the strands like spun metal, silky and warm. “We want, and are wanted, desire, and have desires. Yet it is… perplexing to me… how giving he is.”

“Perhaps it is just he is weak to beautiful women?” Hana suggested, and I nodded.

“That’s… not entirely untrue. But hey, I tried to negotiate with that male Chosen earlier, didn’t I?”

“I think you protest too much…” Hana chuckled, leaning closer, a soft, warm weight on my back, and I was grateful I was wearing a shirt. “…let us wise women enlighten you. You are very charming. Especially because you can be trusted. Trust is the currency all women value above all else. Especially we who have power.”

Mae nodded her head, shivering a little, as I gently picked up her first tail, circling the base with my hands, softly squeezing it. She gave a little moan, before biting on her lips, and Hana’s breath was hot on my neck, her five tails all standing to attention.

“Wealth, appearance, charisma… all are desirable.” Hana continued, watching with bright, almost feverish eyes as I slowly stroked my hand up Mae’s first tail, feeling the ropey string of flesh that was her tail’s core within the voluminous fur, pushing down the fur ready for grooming. “…yet what use is such if you cannot trust? It is why I shall never lie to you, or to Shaeula, or any of the others. Tease, yes. Play pranks, perhaps. But lie? Trust, once shattered, cannot easily be rebuilt.”

“She speaks truth.” Mae agreed, as I brought the comb to her tail and carefully, gently pulled it through her smooth fur. Occasionally I met tangles, and carefully, gently eased them out, combing until the fur was springy and pristine. I felt dampness on my back, only to realise Hana was drooling. Flushing, she quickly gulped at her sake as a distraction, before wiping her mouth.

“My apologies. Seeing you take such… fine care… of grandmother quite excited… no, intrigued me…”

“Yeah, this is starting to feel a bit wrong… but I promised…” I shook my head, starting on Mae’s second tail. Once more, my hand reached for the base, and I noticed that each tail was slightly different, they weren’t all uniform. Poking and prodding at it gently, softly squeezing, my hand brushed against her back, and also the smooth skin of the top of her bottom. Taking the comb, I began to stroke it through, and Mae’s skin was heating up, reddening, her ears flickering wildly, as she bit at the rim of her glass, drinking sake as though it was water.

“There. So pretty…” I grinned, holding the tip of her second tail when it was done, stroking it. “Your fur really is like strands of silky gold.” I reached out and scratched her ears, and I heard glass crack.

“Ah, grandmother, how clumsy of you…” Hana giggled, and I realised that Mae had bitten through the glass she was drinking from. I offered to get her a new one, but instead Mae channelled wind, and began drinking from the seized bottle, not saying a word or meeting our eyes.

“All right, I’ll let you cool down a bit…” I turned to Hana, who was grinning at me, blue eyes sparkling eagerly. “Your turn then. You need to turn around first…”

“Oh, I do not know. I have hair that needs grooming here.” She opened her legs, and I narrowed my eyes.

“Sorry, but that’s going a bit too far. I think we’re crossing the line between Kitsune culture, and actual lewdness there. There’s a bathroom attached to the room, you can groom it there.”

“A shame. Honestly, I swear that you just did such a wonderful job with grandmother… but…” She grinned. “My belly itches, can you scratch it. Just my belly, nowhere lewd, I promise.”

“Fine. What are you, a dog?” I reached out, touching Hana’s soft flesh, and soon I was digging in my fingers, working out her knots and kinks, while she lolled out her tongue, rather like the dog I had just claimed she was. After several minutes of that, she was panting, exhausted but satisfied.

“Magnificent. Do not mistake me, I would help you not for such rewards as this. We are all friends here, yes? But such rewards still are highly enticing. Feel free to call upon me when you have need of my strength.” Hana then flickered her ears, clearly offering for me to scratch them. I did so, until she was again satisfied, and then Hana rolled over, her tails lifted high, giving me an unobstructed view. “A little… fanservice… for you, as Shiro would say.” Hana chuckled. “Now… I have waited for this, ever since I had the comb commissioned for grandmother. Why would she not wish to share with her beloved granddaughter, the one who brought her aid at last…”

“For rather selfish reasons, but… a good deed is a good deed, no matter why it’s done.” I agreed, “Now then…”

“Oh… that is… certainly quite the thrill.” Hana breathed, as I squeezed the root of her tail and then ran my hand along her firm, fleshy core. “When I groom it myself, it feels so very different. Our tails are our pride, our very selves, you know. Such… delicate handling… resonates with us.” I brought out the comb and began to work at the knots in her fur. “Oh, I shiver.” Indeed, her body was trembling a little. “But rest assured, I have no impure thoughts. I am merely… enjoying the experience.” She craned her neck, so I could see her smile. “Yes, that spot there. It is damnably tangled.”

Once I had finally finished coming out her tail, I moved to her hair, and despite her being Mae’s granddaughter, and her colouration being quite similar, there were noticeable differences. Hana’s hair was thicker, and less silky, but it still had a pleasant, downy feeling. “There. Now…”

“Oh, such a shame. Alas… grandmother is no doubt feverish for more. You have a talent, you know.” Hana breathed, her face crimson with a hot blush. “All the more because it is instinctive. I suppose you cannot love so many, be loved by so many, and not develop a sense for these matters.” She had drained her sake glass, but like Mae earlier, she used a little wind to fetch a bottle of Fae wine, uncorking it and swigging from the bottle, a little of the red liquid running suggestively down her chin, throat and upper body. “Grandmother, raise your tails…”

At Hana’s teasing words, Mae did not respond verbally but did instead lift up three of her tails. Three this time, huh? Well then… “Excuse me.” Gently gripping Mae’s third tail, I brought out just a trace of water element, despite my earlier promises to myself that I’d not be using any tonight. It’s barely a trickle, and the buffs are still in play, so… this is one element I can use safety and still fill up my stocks again…

 “Warm…” Mae muttered, and I had indeed made sure the water came out at body temperature. Whistling to myself, I got to work, feeling Hana’s equally warm gaze, and soon Mae was shaking, as if a leaf in the breeze…

***

“I could… very much… get used to this.” Hana, her final tail being combed furiously by me, alternating the pressure and adding water where required, leaked out a steamy sigh. “I am not a… greedy woman. Groom me occasionally and… I shall be more than happy… to remain here. The Parade… has its pleasures… I shall not… deny it…” Her breathing was fast and her speech irregular. “…but here, good food, excellent alcohol… interesting company… never boring. And kind, sensual hands…” She grinned, teeth showing. “…yes, we foxes are… fickle, but… also quite prone to being… tamed by… fulfilling our worldly desires.”

Indeed, I felt the zeroth tail I held within me resonating. Not just Hana’s, but Mae’s too. As I finished stroking the comb through Hana’s lustrous fur, she collapsed, sagging against me, ass pressed against my leg, furry tails battering me softly. Moments later, my Eyes reported an unlikely gain…

Your Class, Namebinder, has increased from Level Ten to Level Twelve…

And here’s my trying to release them from the hold I have on them. I could feel the pair of them more clearly now, our Connections deepening. As if reading my thoughts, Mae spoke, even as her remaining two tails, which were the last to groom, gently slapped my back.

“A Connection is not a Bond unless it is held at both ends. Else it is bondage, and a chain. You cannot merely choose to sever such a tie unilaterally. Though nor can we grip it within our hands and nurture it properly alone, any more than we can our own tails.”

“Grandmother is wise.” Hana chortled, seeming out of breath, and languid from the pleasure of being groomed. “I told you my name of my own free will, knowing what would befall me. Grandmother surely did not expect it, her name is filled with her power, yet… “

“…what is done is done.” Mae finished, her voice trembling slightly as my hand touched the base of her tail, fingers on soft flesh again. “I shall not turn my gaze back towards the past. After today, it… seems…” As my grip tightened, and the damp comb was inserted into her fur, she yelped, speaking in a high-pitched tone. “…that my past…” She deliberately forced her voice down to its normal cadence. “…has come to me regardless. If I have complaints, I shall voice them. As shall Shinkume-no-Hana, I believe.”

“Call me Hana, grandmother. When we are in private, at least.” her granddaughter insisted languidly, her body limp, as she sucked on the stem of her mostly empty bottle of wine, enjoying the feeling of drunkenness and leisure. “You are correct, of course. I am where I wish to be. I am not a spoiled child, unable to follow her own wants.”

“Okay. I’ll trust you both. But… speak up if you want something. Sensible” I hastened to add, as I stroked Mae’s tail through with the comb. As Hana giggled knowingly, I mused out loud. “Perhaps we need some sort of special soap or shampoo for your fur? Water alone isn’t perfect. Human shampoo is probably too damaging, and… I’m not going to use dog shampoo…”

“I should… think not.” Mae snorted, trying to keep her voice even, but once more I heard the sound of breaking glass, this time her grip crushing the bottle, dribbles of sake spilling onto her bare body. “We are not animals.”

“Yet you are panting like a wild beast…” Hana teased, until Mae craned her head to glare at her, though the effect came across as rather more cute than threatening, due to her rosy cheeks, and flushed, sweaty forehead.

“I’ll look into it.” I promised, realising that meant I’d agreed to a next time. Yeah, it’s… a bit stimulating, but I believe my conscience is clear. It’s not exactly sexual pleasure, I don’t think, although…

To be honest, I was trying very hard not to notice the dampness on the sheets below us, or the fact that their thighs were fragrant with an oddly erotic scent. Even the base of Mae’s final tail, as I seized it, was sticky. How would it even get there? That defies gravity…

Mae’s thighs were indeed rubbing together, her breathing coming fast, but I cleared my mind, channelling that foolish Buddha who walked on by Taṇhā and her sisters all those years ago… to which I’m indeed endlessly grateful, else my life would have been far different. Of course, my gratitude doesn’t mean I won’t help Tan rub it in his face that she’s finally found a man to depend on… and with admirable dedication, I finally finished Mae’s remaining tail, and, with a slightly teasing grin, I licked the fur on the end of the tail, enjoying seeing her nearly fall off the bed in shock.

“Is it amusing for you, teasing me so?” she sniffed, glowering at me, and I nodded.

“Yes, but… more to the point, I’m just trying to keep your spirits up.” I patted her tail, before sitting up. The two Kitsune rolled over, facing me again, and I then gathered up the shards of broken glass, so as nobody injured themselves, though with our stats, such was incredibly unlikely.

“I’ll… clean the bed later. It’s… messier than I imagined.” I tactfully stated, and while Hana merely chortled, Mae actually seemed embarrassed, which shocked me, considering her past. “Have you had enough to drink, or…?”

“More!” Mae insisted, and Hana echoed her.

“The night is yet young! Our slumber party shall continue until you must rejoin your Pilgrimage!”

“Fine then.” I dragged out fresh glasses and a bottle of shochu fresh from the Material, pouring them generous measures. I then yawned, stretching, as all the grooming was, if not physically taxing, certainly mentally and emotionally exhausting. “In that case…” I cocked my ears, hearing someone coming. “It’s not a maid, I think. I told them we’d call if we needed anything…”

As the foxes’ own ears flickered, picking up on the sounds, the door opened, and in came Eri. She glanced around the room, dark eyes going wide for a moment, before she smiled at me, tail flickering restlessly. “Akio, there you are, n… so you were playing with the Kitsune? I can’t say I approve, but…” Eri’s hand went to the front of her armoured Brigandine dress, rapidly unlacing the clasps with oddly dextrous fingers, and soon her bare breasts came into view. “I think it would be better… to sate your desires with me.” The Brigandine dropped to the floor and vanished, leaving her completely bare, her beautiful body unveiled to me. I clenched my fist reflexively, and…

Eri went flying across the room as I palmed her in the face. Not hard, certainly, but not gently either.

With a squeal, she landed on the ground, her black hair flaring back to silver, and she let out a pained meow. “What did you do that for, nya? I cry discrimination!” Ginneka staggered to her feet, watery blue eyes staring at me with a mixture of lust and accusation, as she stretched her body playfully… or should that be Eri’s, I recognise it intimately.

“Where did you learn that turn of phrase.” I grimaced. “Look, it was obvious you weren’t Eri, I didn’t even need my Eyes. For a start, you almost purred during your words, and… she’s not going to come here when she’s got a wager with Aiko going on.  Besides, what if I was fooled and slept with you? Do you think I’d be happy about it? Do you think Eri and the others wouldn’t hang you up by your tail and beat you until you regretted coming back to life?”

Mae was glowering coldly at her, while Hana laughed mockingly. At the sheer force of their presence, Ginneka shrank in on herself, expression pitiful. Before she could speak though, Shiro, Tsukiko and Yukiko burst into the room, Shiro in the lead. “Aha! There you are, little kitten.” Shiro pointed at Ginneka. “Nice try, but Aki’s not going to fall for your tricks. Oh, damn Aki…” Shiro wrinkled her nose, glancing at the two disrobed Kitsune. “Are you sure you haven’t fucked the foxes? It smells like a brothel in here… or so I presume, you know I was white as snow before I met you!” She clarified her dirty words immediately, blushing.

“It was only grooming, I assure you.” Hana promised. “Perhaps grandmother and I were a little too relaxed, but we would not cross any dangerous lines.”

“Relaxed, huh?” Shiro turned to her companions, ignoring the whining Ginneka for now. “It sure seems like they relaxed. Aww, bit too much for you, Yuki?” She snickered, but with warmth, at the red-faced Yukiko. “That’s why it’s a good idea to either get stuck right in and bite the bullet or grow acclimatised to it through exposure.”

“I’m… not confident, not quite yet.” Yukiko glanced at the naked foxes, then at me. “But I… no, it’s far too embarrassing to say.” She hid her eyes by putting her hands over her glasses, which she wore out of habit.

“Damn, Yuki sure is cute, isn’t she, Tsuki? Anyway…” Shiro coughed, before hauling up Ginneka, who had gone limp with disappointment. “…we’re not here to cut in, you pair. Though it seems you’ve both been well satisfied.” Shiro rolled her dark eyes at them. “No, we’re here to help Aki relax, and what better way that a bit of passion. Though I’ll be sitting this one out. Tan and Tsuki want to gain a bit more experience.” she chuckled. “It’s cute, it really is. Anyway…”

Shiro grinned maliciously at Ginneka, who had given up, looking pitiful, though perhaps that was an attempt to appeal to me in her own way. “…this troublesome little kitty ran off as soon as Eri switched her focus due to her wager with Ai. So we followed, knowing she was up to no good. As for me, I’ve hit a wall and want to have a think about how to boost my buffs. And Tsuki and Yuki, well… they need a break. So, Yuki, what’s your call? Tsuki and I will be taking Aki next door, although…” She grinned at the Kitsune. “…when we’re done we’ll bring him back, and we’ll all have some drinks and chat, okay?”

“That is acceptable.” Mae nodded slowly. “I am feeling rather languid after his care.”

“Great.” Shiro tossed Ginneka onto the bed, where she rolled around, kicking her legs, having a tantrum. “In that case, Yuki?”

“I’ll… stay here. And listen in.” Her face was scarlet now. “I don’t think I can face watching just yet.”

“Fine. In that case, excuse us, ladies…” Shiro grabbed my arm, and her skin darkened to a deep chocolate brown, her breasts enlarging slightly, straining against her clothes, her hair and eyes crimson as blood and flame, yet not unpleasantly so. “For we shall be taking charge of him for now.” Tan’s smile was thirsty, which was apt. Beside her, Tsukiko nodded, her expression calm, but her hand was on her breast, perhaps feeling her racing heartbeat at the anticipation.

We went to the room on the other side of where I’d laid Tsurugi down, as we didn’t want to disturb her. Soon we were in a modest room, the bed certainly cosy for the three of us, and as Tsukiko shut the door, Tan’s hands were already at my buttons, quickly opening my shirt, her nose wrinkling. “The princess was correct. You do smell rather… scandalous. But…” she sniffed again. “I only smell female nectars, not your male seed. So I suppose you were telling the truth.”

“Of course I am.” I chuckled, watching with some amusement as while Tan stripped my top half, Tsukiko knelt down, removing my pants and underwear. My cock nearly swatted her in the face, as it stood to attention, and as she stared at it for a moment, dazed, I grinned. “Though you should be thanking my willpower. It took a lot of effort to walk on by their naked bodies.”

“How droll.” Tan intoned dryly, before taking my hand and sliding it inside her clothes, and I felt the hot, heavy warmth of her significant chest in my grasp. “Just so long as you never pass me by.”

“I wouldn’t dream…” I shivered as a warm wetness encircled my dick, Tsukiko taking it into her mouth and sucking on it with some fervour, her tongue clumsily twisting around my shaft, her lips tightening on the glans, while her delicate fingers worked and squeezed my balls. “…of it. Neither of you.”

“Then let us… soothe each other’s frustrations.” Tan then kissed my lips, and her skin, scalding hot yet somehow pleasant to the touch, enveloped mine, and her tongue squirmed into my mouth, her sucking, twisting motions matching Tsukiko, as she continued to fellate me. She had disarrayed her clothes too, showing me her perfectly formed, ample breasts, and as she sucked at my cock, her breasts pressed against my legs. Moments later I was airborne, Tan throwing me down on the bed, and it was almost comical the way Tsukiko followed me, keeping her mouth clamped around me, continuing to lick and suck.

“Let us carry you away to paradise, Akio.” Tan breathed once our lips parted, as she straddled me, shedding her clothes entirely, only the faintest illusion of gauzy cloth lingering for a moment. She pressed her pussy to my mouth, as her hands stroked my hair gently. “And take us to new heights as… ah… well.”

Tan let out a gasped moan, and her usual stoic, almost stern demeanour cracking under feelings of lust was enough to thrill me, the gap alluring. I dug my tongue deeper, even as my hand played with her bare breast, my other slipping down to toy with Tsukiko’s. I tugged gently on her nipple, polishing it with my thumb, grinding it, and she gasped, moaning too. She leaned back, my soaked dick falling free from her luscious lips with a damp plopping noise, and it left a string of precum trailing from her mouth to my glans, until her tongue licked it up.

Her moist red eyes gazed at me, and she cheekily pushed her breasts together, before sliding my sodden dick between them. Since Tsukiko was also on the larger side, her figure perfectly balanced, only the tip of my dick stuck out of her hills, but that was enough, and her lips clasped my glans fervently, as she began to rock up and down, squeezing her breasts together and moving them, kneading my cock. My only regret was I couldn’t see the no-doubt incredible sight, as Tan was on my face, oozing her own love nectars, as my tongue lapped at her insides.

Oh wait, I forgot… Using aether, I expanded my vision to impossible angles, enjoying the unrivalled arousing experience in stereo. My grip on their breasts intensified, fingers digging into the soft flesh fruits, and then I moved my tongue, licking at the hot, red bean that was Tan’s clitoris. She arched back, breathing coming fast, gasping and groaning in-between whispering sweet words to me as she still softly toyed with my hair.

“I… was eaten by you. Am being eaten anew. This is… a craving that… can be quenched again and again, a thirst that never dies, yet… ahn… oh… you are… so skilled, so the… princess proclaims, yet… how would she… know? She is very… ahn…uh, oh… full… of herself, sometimes. Ahn, oh… yes… this passion is… ah… it is coming… a drink… I can taste… again and… ahhh… again, no matter now… many times I wish tooooooooo…. Ahn, the fire burns, ah-ah-uh… the passion scorches!”

My tongue pierced her dripping pussy, and the pleasure overwhelmed her, and she squirted, her nectar tasting of mysterious, heady spices, sandalwood, cloves, and exotic honey. She ground her pussy onto my mouth, even as she gripped my head tightly, cradling it to her thighs, and a second quivering wave passed through her body as I continued to give her pleasure.

Meanwhile, I was nearing climax myself. Tsukiko’s paizuri had brought me to the peak, and the wet, slobbering noises of her lips and tongue, the feel of her soft, warm flesh, and the stimulation from Tan, all combined, and even as I continued to toy with Tan using my tongue, I groaned, letting out a yelp, my hot breath teasing her, as I suddenly gushed out a warm flow. Tsukiko’s mouth clamped, and she sucked at the tide pouring into her mouth. Eventually, though before my flow halted, she released me, gasping for breath, and my cum splattered across her face and hair, and pooled in the valley of her breasts, even as she cradled my pulsing dick.

“That was… almost enough to drown me.” Tsukiko chuckled softly, as my hand on her breast went limp. She grabbed it with her free hand and finally let my dick slide free, cum leaking from her valley and splattering her clothes she hadn’t fully removed. Tan shuddered again, a third tremor rocking her, and then with a sigh, she rolled off me, hitting the bed, her breath coming fast.

“Yeah, sorry…” I managed, not apologetic at all. “But you were just too good. I can’t believe you’re a beginner.”

Tsukiko wrinkled her nose at the state of her clothes, but as she removed the last of them, joining me and Tan in our nakedness, she smiled, touching her lips idly. “I am enthusiastic, I suppose. And the others, including Shiro, give good advice. She says I have admirable weapons, so should learn to use them.” She lifted her soiled tits, her hard nipples showing how aroused she was, as did her damp thighs. “Did I use them well?”

“Well enough to earn a Skill, if it was a combat one.” I joked, gently toying with the bodies of the two girls. “Damn, that does refresh me. I’ve been a bit stressed, since Christmas Eve.”

“And surely you must have been craving love?” Tsukiko asked gently, kissing my cheek, my neck and my chest teasingly. “All those dates, and you were not able to get truly intimate with anyone.”

“Yeah, but I still had a great deal of fun.” I insisted. “And it’s not like even I could have satisfied all of you. Though I’d have got a break with my sis, at least…”

There was silence, and we enjoyed the closeness for a while, though… “Do you hear that?” I asked, and Tan sighed, her breath smoky and sultry.

“Indeed. I am cursed with keen ears. That wretched cat, she is pleasuring herself, listening to us.”

“I suppose we should be thankful it is her, and not Nebisuki or Tamamo-no-Mae…” Tsukiko chuckled. “Especially Tamamo-no-Mae. I am not confident you could refuse her, Akio. Especially not after seeing the state those she wished to save are in.”

“Let’s not think about that.” I admit, I do definitely feel a great deal of sympathy for Mae, and also affection. But… she’s waiting for Su Caihong to wake. That I know, and that’s what’s important.

“Instead…” I chuckled wickedly, pulling Tsukiko close. “…we should give that idiot cat something to listen to. Though Eri’s really going to have to take her ‘big sister’ in hand later. Imagine trying to pass herself off as Eri, and expecting me to be fooled…”

“Yes, you may go first, Tsukiko. For I am enjoying the afterglow, and…” Tan reached out a hand, wiping some cum from her cheek, before sucking it off her finger lewdly. “…you worked hard, bringing him to a climax.”

“I will not stand on ceremony then. I thank you, Goddess Taṇhā.” Tsukiko lifted her body up off the bed, only to pause as Tan sighed.

“Tan will suffice. I understand you are a terribly formal woman, especially when matters pertaining to Divinity are involved. But we are here, naked, hiding nothing, and we shall both have our thirsts quenched by his seed and passion. Sometimes, respect can be painful too.”

“I understand.” Tsukiko nodded, some of her long black hair sticking to her damp cheeks and clumped up with my spent semen. “In that case… Tan… I shall go first, but I am sure his vigour will not be unduly diminished.” She then paused, giggling, which made her seem younger. “I am glad it is not Yukiko who has succumbed to the urge to tease her body listening to us. It would be such a waste. Though I do know she has resolved to allow you to dye her in your colours, Akio, and teach her body womanly pleasure. She just… fears to take the final step and also worries that if the Imperial Princess is taken before marriage, it might cause a scandal. Princess Eleanor is much the same.”

“Such a foolish worry.” Tan sniffed. “If I can be taken without worry, she has no cause for concern. But such childish insecurities are charming, I suppose.”

I nodded, and my hard cock was pulsing, only inches away from Tsukiko’s slightly open pussy, which was soaked and ready to accept me. “Yeah, Yukiko and Eleanor both have their own unique charms. But I’m a perfect gentleman, as I proved with our two Kitsune friends.” My lips twitched with a smile as I gradually pushed into Tsukiko, my cock opening her up, and she groaned with lust and joy as the weight she had only recently experienced sank into her body, her insides, so sensitive, rubbed by my dick until she was red and sweating.

“So you pair will just have to sacrifice for them and sate my rampant lusts!” As I made that joke, my cock was fully in, knocking on the twitching entrance to Tsukiko’s womb. We kissed, and as we did so, Tan’s rough, hot tongue licked my back, making me shiver, and as my dick quivered, Tsukiko tightened up too.

“Compared to…” Tsukiko’s voice took on a breathy quality, as she began to move her body on top of mine. She was sitting on my lap, facing me, and as she bounced up and down, I made sure to time my own thrusts to match her descent, scraping out her delicate insides, finding the spots that brought her arousal and pleasure to their maximum. “…sacrifices…ah… I have made in… uh… the past…”

She leant in, licking my ear, while Tan continued to trail her tongue all over my bare flesh, sliding down and licking my bottom, which made me clench up, further accelerating my thrusts into the bouncing Tsukiko’s oozing pussy. “…this is one… ah… that is… oh… a joy to… ahn… make!”

Our tongues tangled, and Tan continued to toy with me, her hands now trailing boiling fingers over my bare skin, stimulating me as if it was a game to her. I locked hands with Tsukiko, bracing her, as our fingers entwined just like our tongues, just like the lovers we were, and as I continued to meet her eager bounces with my dick, she began to shake, a distinct smell of arousal leaking from her, her sweat and nectars combining to a heady, fragrant mix which made my balls feel like they were full of hot iron.

“It’s coming…” I whispered in-between kisses, nipping at her lips and tongue playfully with my teeth, gentle bites which only served to arouse her further, and the sounds of squelching could be heard, as unfortunately could my keen ears pick up the yowling of a certain idiot cat from a nearby room. Too bad, the only pussy on my mind right now is Tsukiko’s…

“Ah, I am going… limp, Akio, I… I cannot…” Scattered droplets of her juices were staining my thighs, as her body began to shudder, her muscles relaxing. Seeing her pleading, almost desperate expression, her red eyes like glimmering rubies, my arousal spiked, and I took over, my arms circling her in a warm hug, pulling her up and sliding her down, my shaft poking and prodding and her sopping, squirming insides, even as Tan continued to lick and grope my flesh, as if eager to devour me. Her lips were leaving tangible love bites now, quite a feat, considering my stats, and the sting of her salty saliva was equal parts strange and arousing.

“There, just… ahn… oh… there…” Tsukiko’s arms closed around me too, and as we kissed, her face melting with arousal, her body began to vibrate, and then with a quiet groan she quicky released me, biting down softly on her fingers, as if to hide her shame at the lascivious noises and moans she was making, as she came. With a smile, I gently kissed her forehead, and continued bouncing her on me, and moments later my own orgasm happened, pulsing out a second wave of hot, stickly liquid inside her, filling her up.

She continued biting down, moans leaking out between her fingers, and her eyes were swimming. I continued to thrust, emptying out every drop within me, kissing the entrance to her womb with my glans, feeling her body greedily drinking down all that I put out, and after a long series of probing thrusts, my dick finally fell dry, and a mixture of cum and her sticky secretions dribbled out, first a small trickle, then a tide, as I pulled free, and slumped down beside her.

“I… oh… so lewd, so… disgraceful…” Tsukiko muttered from behind her hands, lost in her post-climax afterglow for a moment, before her eyes regained their carmine lustre. I softly kissed the tips of her hair, stroking it, using my experience of playing with Hana and Mae’s long locks, and she leaned in against me, content yet still shaky from the pleasure that had filled her.

“Lewd, yes.” I teased, when she calmed down, though I was still rock hard, as Tan had not relented, continually sucking and licking me, and her hands were now fondling my balls, as if eager to check I still had sperm within, to sate her thirsting body.

“Disgraceful? Never.” We exchanged a greedy yet somehow relaxed kiss, and I stared into her eyes fondly. “I know you say that the Gods watch over us, but… even Tsukuyomi accepted that our relationship was a true one. Of course, even if they didn’t, that’s no problem. We’ll still be lovers anyway. Because that’s the path we chose.” I cuddled her, holding her close, feeling the delightful squish of her ample chest, and my legs were tangled with her slender yet still somehow rich thighs. “The only disgrace would be…” I placed my hand on her belly, where my cum had filled her up, and it felt warm, almost as hot as Tan’s skin. “…if we didn’t fully share everything with each other, hearts, spirits and bodies alike.”

Tsukiko blinked at me, before turning to Tan, an oddly satisfied, wicked smile on her lips. “It seems he is trying to persuade us so that he can toy with our bodies and hearts as he pleases. He is fortunate that I have already given it, or I might be rather shocked at his lewdness…”

Tan snickered, even as she kissed my collarbone, once more leaving a bitemark. She was also infusing some sort of adherence into it, as ordinarily such small, red hickeys would have faded near instantly due to my Ether Healing, but here they lingered, as if she was stamping me as hers. “I too was not enamoured with such. Seeing my two idiotic younger sisters, and their antics… it is enough to make one loathe the idea of intimacy. Yet… with true feeling behind it, it is like cool water on parched lips and tongue. Your heart races still, I can hear it.”

Tsukiko nodded, placing a hand on her chest, before, with a smile, pulling my head to it, resting it on her pillowy mounds. “Yes, I can feel it, and you can hear it, can you not, Akio?” I playfully licked at her nipple, and she shuddered. “Be serious for a moment.”

“Yes, I hear it. But I’ll hear your heart no matter how far apart we are. Though…” I sucked on her hard nipple this time, rolling it playfully in my mouth as I spoke around it. “…I like being close, our hearts and bodies, our spirits and Truesouls, bared to each other. That way, we know we are in love.”

Tsukiko giggled girlishly at that, but it seemed to touch her heart, and I spent a short while suckling on her breasts as though I was a baby, and it was extremely comforting and relaxing, as Tsukiko, much like Asha, had a mature vibe, though in Tsukiko’s case it lacked the motherly nature, it was more like a mature big sister that you gazed on with yearning.

“I have recovered.” Tsukiko breathed at last. “And so have you.” She squeezed my cock, joining Tan in messing with me. “I have savoured your love, now let the Goddess fall further. I, who have dedicated my lives to the Gods, would see that at their heart, they are not much different than we mortals.”

“Of course we are not.” Tan declared. “I have said it before and often. We are you mortals writ large. Greater highs, emotions that both rage more deeply than you could imagine, and mountainous lows, where things you care about and consider valuable, we disdain as mere pebbles, unworthy of attention. Yet as beings who desire the adherence of mortals, we are also shaped by it, and thus… it is only natural we are similar. Now…”

Tan grinned, giving me one final playful bite, before removing her caressing hands from my balls and bringing it to her dripping pussy, spreading the lips wide with her fingers, some fragrant nectar dribbling out. “Shape me with your rod, Akio, and fill me with all you are. Chastity can be abandoned but once, yet it would be a great shame to not take full advantage of having been… eaten.” She curled her lips at that, and I grimaced.

Yeah, Goddess Eater. I hate that Class name. Worse… how the hell will I Level it up? The completionist in me weeps at the idea of it being the only Class that never makes it to mastery. Oh well, that’s such a… luxurious complaint to have.

“In that case, I’m more than happy to sate your thirst. Drinking deep of you is a delight!” I insisted, speaking in the way Tan usually did. I heard a tired snort of amusement from Tsukiko, and as I pressed my dick against Tan’s open pussy, I felt a tired hand stroking my back, remining me the three of us… four, if we count Shiro, I daresay she’s enjoying the free show… were all together. And then there’s those listening, Yukiko, Hana, Mae, and our annoying, perverted cat…

Then, as I slipped inside Tan’s almost achingly tight hole, all those around us were forgotten, except for Tsukiko’s gentle, feather-light caresses. Tan was tight, her pussy, other than its lack of hymen, seeming just as virginal as the first time, perhaps a Goddess’ privilege. Her walls wrapped tightly around me, and her flesh was hot as a furnace, which should have been uncomfortable, but instead felt relaxing, somehow, like dipping in a hot spring.

“I can see why my idiotic little sisters enjoy this so.” Tan sighed, her breath hot and smelling of far-off places and exotic scents. “Though I certainly would not open my body for mere… pleasure… ah…”

She let out a damp sigh as I shifted my position, probing her tight insides. “There?” I asked, before teasingly taking one of her nipples in my mouth and stimulating it with tongue and teeth, gently yet insistently, one hand on her ass, the other sliding to her filled pussy, starting to tease it, and her clit, which shone like a ruby.

“Yes, there…”  Tan shifted restlessly, beginning to sway her hips. As she did so, her Alluring Charm activated, though I was already captivated by her. Her eyes blazed, but it was the heat of passion. As we moved our bodies, wet slapping sounds echoing as our thighs met, I continued to aggressively attack her sensitive spot, all the while playfully biting her as she had me, and I was surprised to see her skin marred with love bites as well, slightly lighter spots on her otherwise rich, dark breasts. 

Hot nectar splattered as my toying with her clit intensified, finger vibrating and grinding it, and she continued to let out soft moans, though they were sultry and filled with passion and delight.

“Yes… ah… ahn… there. I am… a craving, a desire, made manifest, ah…ahn…ahn…” It seemed Tan was definitely in the mood, as her pleasure was rising quickly. I was too, my balls already starting to feel hot, my dick twitching, precum mingling with her flowing juices. Tsukiko’s hands on my back were tender, teasing, and I felt a gentle push, as if she was urging me on, to show Tan the happiness she had just enjoyed.

Don’t worry, I intend to. I have my resolve. I’ll bring joy to you all, without end!

“I… despite being… ahn… ah… such a craving… have never wished… ahn… uh… to abandon…” Her back was arching as her pussy contracted, clamping me in a fierce grip, making it hard for me to move. But move I did, cock sliding through her tight, hot flesh, lubricated by precum and her nectars, and my dick was itching and tingling, trembling with the need to release. Seeing that, Tan’s pleasure turned rather sadistic, and as my engorged glans slammed against her deepest parts, she twisted like a boneless snake, wringing me as if a hundred hands were stroking me from all directions.

Sweat beaded on my brow, and I tried to hold on, wanting us to cum together, but she was in the mood to tease, and her pussy clamped me again, gripping like a vice, her control over her body, even her deepest, most womanly places, something no human could easily manage.

“…myself to it. Ahn… oh… I am prideful, I can only… sate my… ahn… thirst… with one man. In the end… you are… ah… oh… stop resisting, cum for… ahn… me…” She leaned in, biting my ear as I still suckled and bit on her tits. “…the one who… won me. Ahn… yes…. And I… win my… ah… prize!”

Her touching, erotic words and her lascivious body, so close to Shiro’s yet the differences plain to me, who knew every inch of both their bodies, combined to wring me dry. I let out a long, passionate cry, which brought a tired giggle from Tsukiko, and as Tan continued to kiss my ear, her tongue licking me sensuously, I poured a stream of cloudy liquid into her.

“So… cooling.” she breathed, the opposite reaction to the others, who usually found my semen a warm tide. “And… without end, in… ahn… wait, no… stop!”

“Sorry, hah, but…” I was exhausted, panting from my climax, but I wanted to not only tease Tan back, but satisfy her, so with sheer willpower, despite the trio of climaxes so far, I kept my cock hard. Her clit, I bulled mercilessly, her nipples and ass too, my fingers tracing her asshole, which twitched, nervous and aroused. One finger slid in, just the tip, widening her eyes, and then I pinched her clit, gently yet firmly, even as I altered the angle of my passionate thrusts, cock kissing her womb, which shuddered, and that wave of feeling was echoed by her body, back arching once more, arms trembling, eyes leaking lewd tears, as her mouth splashed hot drool on me, and her pussy discharged cum and nectar, foaming around my dick with every stroke.

“…no stopping, not until you…hah… huh… taste ecstasy!”

Her nails raked my shoulders and back, a contrast to Tsukiko’s gentle ministrations, which had now changed to teasing kisses on my sweaty skin, faint nibbles, perhaps trying to copy Tan, tingling my flesh and adding to my arousal. I could smell their scents, both of them having a different fragrance of sweat and sensual pleasure.

As I lifted my face from her breasts, to stare into her eyes, I continued to spear her wetly, and she opened her mouth, gasping out a few sticky words. “This… ahn… is… ecstasy. I see… ahn… oh… our future, and… yes…. ahn… uh… wait, my… my most sensitive… place… a cold… flame… ahn, ahn… ahhhhh… rises…” Her words were becoming less coherent as she approached orgasm, but I understood.

One final… thrust… My dick hurt a little, as I was forcing myself to release again through sheer will (though the stimulation of Tan’s lewd body was certainly a great help), but as I slammed against her deepest parts, pulsating glans scrubbing against her sensitive folds, she came hard, eyes almost rolling back in her head for a moment. I let out my own warcry, and for the second time poured out my cum into her, and her already stuffed pussy couldn’t hold it all, and the mess sprayed out, soiling us both in sticky secretions.

Not satisfied yet, I continued to poke her insides, making sure the sperm I released was drank deep by her body, and her clit sent another, larger wave of pleasure through her. She collapsed against me, almost knocking me onto Tsukiko, but as we stumbled, Tsukiko leaned her head against my back, arms around us both, and all three of us were hugging, equally flushed and damp from our lovemaking.

“…our future…. I… I see it.” Tan breathed, quickly recovering her breath, but still basking in our closeness. She gazed at Tsukiko, and while they both had crimson eyes, there were definite differences in shape and tone. “I do not need… ah… to be Tsukuyomi, or the Norns from the World Tree, to know… that the road before us shall be hard and full of thorns. Even more so now… I worry, from what I have heard.”

So that’s it, the reason why Tan came tonight. Well, it’s obvious she craves closeness and intimacy with me, which I don’t hate at all, I feel the same way, but… she’s nervous. Something about what we encountered today has rattled her…

“Indeed. I was not entirely present, yet… the dangers the Evil Wisdom poses are great.” Tsukiko supported her. “I agree with you entirely. We… are just beginning our journey. But it is one we shall walk together.”

Tan nodded. “Indeed. You are wise, I would expect no less from one who was chosen by a God long before all others. An oddity in itself I would do well to consider.”

As Tan pondered, one of her eyes darkened to black, and Shiro spoke up. “Shit, that was hot. And sharing a body, even when Tan uses Divine Possession, is really something. I could sink into Tan’s pleasure. You rocked her world, Aki. Good job!” She moved one of Tan’s hands into a thumbs up, though obviously Tan must have let her express herself.

“Still, it’s not the same thing as getting railed for real. Speaking of… that stupid cat is still yowling. I’d tell her to get a damn room, but she already has. Maybe we need soundproofing in this mansion? Anyway…” Shiro quirked Tan’s rich lips into a smirk. “…Tan’s a bit sentimental tonight, but that’s all good. However…” She reached down and squeezed my limp dick, which treacherously began to pulse in her grasp, growing hard again. “…the night is yet young, so we don’t have to give you back to the foxes yet. Round two, I reckon, if you’re up for it, Tsuki? Make Yuki jealous and curious, and maybe she’ll want to join in…”

As Tsukiko chuckled at that, shaking her head, damp, sticky hair clinging to our flesh, I couldn’t help but smile. These women will be the death of me. But… it’ll be one hell of an enjoyable death. My answer was to kiss Shiro’s lips. She reciprocated, tongue seeking mine, and when she was satisfied, Tan regained control, and then, my lips and tongue still sodden with their saliva, I kissed Tsukiko too, and giggling and groping each other, the three, or perhaps four of us, tumbled to the bed, worries over the uncertain future forgotten during these minutes, hours of blissful closeness and companionship…