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“Makoto? Makoto, where are you?” Ei called out as she stormed through the halls of Tenshukaku, wiping the beads of sweat off from her forehead. “I need to talk to you. This is urgent.”
The kagemusha half sprinted towards the one location where she knew her sister would be: the master bedroom. When her other half was not doing her daily Shogun duties, she was often spoiling a certain pink fox in the comforts of her room. That was fine but Ei really needed Makoto to stop playing fetch with her favorite little pet and sign contracts that have been waiting on her desk for weeks.
“It’s all Saiguu’s fault. She knows Makoto has a weakness for cute things. That annoying vixen brought over the smallest, fluffiest, and most adorable looking pup to plop right into Makoto’s arms,” Ei gritted under her grinding teeth. The kagemusha recalled how Makoto practically threw herself at Saiguu, pleading to carry the baby fox. Saiguu threw a smug look at Ei as Makoto cooed over her new friend. “‘She’s my apprentice’. Yeah sure, Saiguu…”
The muscles in Ei’s head tightened as she recalled that the ‘tiny pup’ was actually a full-grown kitsune but hasn't even gotten her first tail yet. In kitsune years, she was considered young. In human years, she was considered an adult. To Ei, she was both. A young adult with the maturity of an immature teenager could be bribed with fried tofu. That woman knew she could get away with anything by just changing to her stupid pink fox form. It may work on Makoto but it won’t work on Ei.
“Annoying,” Ei grunted as she stalked through the last few corners towards Makoto’s room. Once she was at the door, Ei threw it open with a loud, “Makoto! Stop babying Yae and come out here to sign these-”
Whatever was left of the sentence died off the moment Ei took in the sight of someone that was definitely not Makoto. All the tension, the anger, the annoyance…all of it was gone in a flash. A deep, resonating silence filled Ei’s mind until a sharp ringing shrill pierced her eardrums. A sweet, succulent scent filled Ei’s nose, stirring up a fierce protective urge. A swirl of pink burned into Ei’s eyes, imprinting the colored image deep within her soul.
Kitsunes were known for their beauty and grace, often desired by humans to claim and ravish. Their wisdom was sought by scholars from all over Teyvat (especially Sumeru), hoping to get a simple glimpse into their minds. Their longevity has become a symbol for eternity, withstanding time. This queer race has etched itself into Inazuma history before Archons took over. Kitsunes were timeless mythical beings that transcended beyond the unknown, a mystery to solve.
Yearned. Loved. Respected. Desired. Admired. Ei finally understood.
Yae Miko was sitting at her own personal desk that Makoto had set up for her, dipping her brush into a jar full of ink. Her hand carefully transferred the brush to the paper, flicking her wrist to draw out the characters. As she wrote, she held grace and serenity in her composure. For a moment, Ei forgot that this was the same fox that could shamelessly be swayed by fried tofu. Right now, Yae Miko looked celestial, an ethereal being blessing Teyvat with her presence.
Her maintained pink hair cascaded behind her shoulder, her styled bangs perfectly angled so that her purple eyes poked out from beneath. Lightly sun-kissed skin glowed brightly against the natural light, almost ghostlike; a mixture of reality and fiction. Her large fox ears swayed downwards with her hair, flickering to Ei’s presence. When she looked up, her large eyes held such childlike curiosity yet maturity, as if she could see right through the kagemusha and reveal her deepest secrets. Her plump lips pouted and then parted as she recognized Makoto’s sister, not a single syllable left her mouth.
Ei has seen Yae many times before: running around in her fox form, chasing after Saiguu’s tail in her human form, and napping on Makoto’s lap as she was being spoiled with snacks. Yae Miko has annoyed her, pissed her off, and sometimes made her swoon over her fox form; Ei has seen it all. Yet, at this moment right now, there was something different about this particular meeting.
Time stopped. The world seemed smaller than before. There was nothing in her head except the thoughts of Yae Miko. Her pink hair. Her angelic face. Her warm skin. Those calm yet ethereal eyes. The sweet scent that eased her soul. The sound of her breathing, her light gasps.
Why was she in here again? What was she getting angry about? Ei couldn’t remember. All she could think about was running over to wrap her arms around Yae and tell her that she will devote herself to her. She wanted to make promises to the young fox to not rely on Makoto, only rely on Ei. Ei will protect her, no one else.
It seemed Yae wanted the same with the way she silently begged with her eyes. She hasn’t spoken a single word but she seemed to understand Ei’s position.
But before Ei could rush forward, she felt a hand slap onto her back and pull the collar of her kimono, dragging her back. A stern voice rang out, “Do you not know how to read, Ei?!”
Ei was forced to turn to the source of the voice and was met with golden eyes and strikingly white hair. The owner was an angry Kitsune Saiguu. “Ara?”
The older kitsune shook Ei like a rag doll as she repeated, “Can you read?!”
“Yes!” yelled Ei, not sure why her friend was getting angry at her. “Yes, I can read!”
Saiguu’s eyes darken as she shoved a paper into Ei’s hands. “Read this then!”
Ei looked at it and read, “Do not disturb.”
“That was on the door,” Saiguu explained, tugging harshly at Ei’s collar as if she was a wild dog. “It said not to disturb and what do I find? You disturbing Yae.” Ei was at a loss for words. She wasn’t sure what was happening. One second she was looking for Makoto, the next she was entranced by Yae, and now Saiguu is holding her like a punished kitten. “Come, we need to talk.”
Before Ei could say anything, she felt someone wrap around her arm, preventing her from being taken away. The kagemusha turned her head to see a pouty Yae hugging her tightly, looking like she was about to cry. She whined, “Don’t go.”
It was definitely not directed at Saiguu.
But seeing Yae look so helpless and needy, Ei wanted to push Saiguu off of her and hug the young woman, telling her that she wasn’t going anywhere. However, Ei never got this chance. Saiguu, changing her demeanor, looked calmly but sternly at Yae. In a gentle but authoritative voice, she said, “Yae, go back to your desk and continue your calligraphy.”
Yae let out the neediest of whines, tightening her hold on Ei.
Ei now understood why Makoto spoiled Yae so much. How could she not? The damn fox was whining.
But Saiguu was having none of it. She sent a glare at Ei but softened when she looked back at Yae. In the most sincere tone that Ei has ever heard, Saiguu insisted, “Go on, now. Don’t make a fuss. Be good.”
Yae seemed hesitant but slowly released Ei, although reluctantly. She gave Ei one last pleading look before returning to her desk. Once Saiguu saw Yae settled in, she dragged Ei out of the room and closed it shut. The white fox tugged Ei as far away as they could from Makoto’s bedroom until they were far from within earshot. She lets go of Ei’s messed up collar but before Ei would relish her freedom, Saiguu pulled her in a headlock and noogies the side of her head. She hissed, “You warriors are all the same! Attack first, ask questions later!”
“I didn’t do anything!” Ei insisted, using her strength to get out of Saiguu’s headlock but to no avail. “I didn’t attack anyone!”
“You get my point!” Saiguu growled, giving Ei one last harsh noogie before releasing her. “Archons, I know warriors are dumb-headed but not THIS dumb.”
“Hey!” Ei called out. “Are you going to keep insulting me or are you going to tell me what is going on?”
“You don’t know?” Saiguu asked, her white fox ears twitching.
“Know what?”
Saiguu lets out a deep and tired sigh, shaking her head in disbelief. “Makoto forgot to tell you, huh?”
“I haven’t seen Makoto all day,” Ei explained, which didn’t seem to make Saiguu feel any better.
“That explains a lot,” Saiguu grumbled. “I told her to tell you right away. Archons, how are both sisters so incompetent?” Ei just glared, she could see Makoto making a ‘Oopsies, I forgot to tell you, my bad’ face. Sighing, the Shrine Priestess elaborated, “Early this week, I saw signs of Yae exhibiting her imprinting period.”
“What period?”
“An imprinting period. When kitsunes are young but old enough in human years, we tend to go through an imprinting period where we start to attach to any mentor figure to help us learn. Usually, a young kitsune will imprint with an older, wiser kitsune. However, there are times a kitsune may imprint on a human, an oni, tengu, or anyone that the kitsune may deem as worthy to learn from. Which is fine, that’s not a problem.”
“So why is it a problem for me?”
Saiguu looked conflicted, as if unsure if she should explain it to Ei. After deliberating for a bit, the white fox then revealed, “Well, it wouldn’t be a problem with you if it was a normal imprint.”
Ei asked, “There are other forms of imprinting?”
Saiguu nodded her head, “I wasn’t surprised that Yae was attached to Makoto, considering how she spoils her all the time. However, early today, Makoto and I caught Yae holding tightly onto one of your kimonos. She wouldn’t let go when we asked her to return it. It took a lot of persuading and fried tofu rotation to get her to give it back to us.” Ei was half listening now. The image of Yae Miko holding her kimono, probably wanting to be close to her scent, made her giddy and excited. She found it cute and adorable. “I had a feeling she might be on the edge of a bonding imprint so I wanted to keep her away from you until we could discuss it together. The last thing we wanted was for Yae to make a bond imprint on you without your knowledge. There’s a lot of responsibility when you bond with a kitsune, a lot of potential harm. Bond imprinting is an eternal bond that can’t be broken. Both you and Yae needed to be prompted to understand the boundaries of a bond imprint. I told Makoto to tell you to stay away until talk to you but…”
“So what’s the problem?”
“Were you even listening!?” Saiguu snapped.
“Yes, I am. Sorry!” Ei quickly said, sensing that this topic was serious. “I’m sorry. I am listening.”
Saiguu took a deep breath and relaxed, her chest heaving up and down. “This isn’t some light-hearted crush, Ei. While our race may be fluid with our sexuality, we are also loyal to those we deem worthy. When a kitsune makes a bond imprint, we are taking a sacred and eternal oath with a partner that we will remain stoically sworn to love and protect. It becomes our life mission to stay loyal to our bonded ones. It’s not something you can break, Ei.”
Ei nodded her head in understanding. “What happens if it is broken?”
Saiguu shook her head, “I don’t know. I’ve never seen that happen.” Her golden eyes turned dark. “But I heard that there are dire consequences to breaking a bond imprint, worse than death.”
“...”
“A bond imprint isn’t a choice for a kitsune, it is chosen for us. It is beyond our abilities. It can happen suddenly, without warning. However, sometimes there are signs, a warning that a kitsune is about to bond with a particular someone. When I saw the signs, I wanted to make sure you knew what was going to happen but you decided to forget how to read and now Yae has already put a bond imprint on you.”
Ei had the decency to look embarrassed, rubbing the back of her head. “Sorry…”
Saiguu just shrugged, “It’s not like I can keep her away from you forever. Once a kitsune is close to bond imprinting, it’s impossible to stop them from implementing it. I just wanted to make sure you were aware but, well, I guess now you know the hard way.”
“So…does this mean I’m going to fall in love with Yae out of my own free will?”
“Not really,” Saiguu assured. “It doesn’t really work like that. She’s not forcing you to do anything, she is just bonded to you. How you interpret that is up to you. Romance is not unusual, in fact it is the most common result. However, there have been bonds that were more akin to platonic or soulmates; an unwavering loyalty. Whatever you felt towards her the moment she imprinted you are emotions that maybe you always had but never acted on, or they were dormant until awoken. Sometimes two people may not realize they are perfect for each other now but will be later in life.”
“I see…”
“I know this is a lot to take in,” Saiguu comforted Ei. “So how are you feeling? Are you okay? Do you have any questions?”
“I’m not against it if that’s what you’re wondering,” Ei replied. “I guess I’m kinda surprised that I took it well. It was a…nice experience.”
Saiguu held a curious gaze at Ei before laughing it off. “That’s good. If you hated it, I would be concerned.”
“I guess Makoto will be jealous to see her favorite fox favoring me now.”
“You don’t need to worry about that, Ei. Yae will always love Makoto’s spoiling. She will just be more attached to you, trying to figure out what the two of you mean,” Saiguu chuckled. “All I ask is that you are open to her. It can be scary for a kitsune to figure out what her bond imprint means. If the two of you end up as close friends, that is enough. If you two end up as more, that is fine as well.”
“End..up…as…more…”
Saiguu’s eyes turned an evil shade of amber. “But if you hurt my precious apprentice, Ei…”
“I won’t!” Ei insisted, waving her hands in surrender. “I promise! I won’t do anything to hurt Yae.”
Just like that, Saiguu returned to her normal self. She smiled at her friend, secretly happy that Yae bond imprinted on one of the sisters rather than some wild, unruly oni. “I know you won’t. You’re a good woman, Ei.”
If only Saiguu knew what lengths Ei would go to protect the last remnants of what she had left, ironically preserving that bond imprint into eternity; even though it was already eternal.
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Who would have thought that dango milk would be one of the things Ei likes about this new world? What a grand idea to put dango in milk, getting a thick creamy texture that is intoxicatingly sweet to the taste. The purple woman was pleased that Yae convinced the traveler to take her on an outing into Inazuma City; what a treat.
The Electro Archon took a trip today to the city, by herself, and was still met with amazement and tension from the citizens. Slowly but surely, the people of Inazuma are getting used to this Shogun that seems nicer and less intimidating. At least the man who gave her the dango milk seemed comfortable.
Transporting back to the castle within seconds, Ei carried two bottles of freshly made dango milk through the halls of the Tenshukaku with a skip in her step. After repealing the Vision Hunt Decree, life seems a lot lighter and more joyous; even when so many are gone. At first, Ei thought it would be hard to adjust to this new world but, with Yae around, the sun is shining brighter than ever.
When Ei came across one particular room, she knocked on it softly. She heard a voice on the other side, “Come in.”
Opening the door, Ei was greeted by the sight of Yae Miko lazing about on a large futon, reading one of the books published by her house. Out of her usual uniform, Yae donned a light pink kimono with fabric as soft as silk and thin as paper. Her hair ornaments laid on a shelf, letting her pink hair flow freely from its confines. When she saw Ei, her lilac eyes lit up like stars, giving her a look that was reserved for love; a rare sight that no one outside the castle has ever seen. She sang, “Welcome back.”
Ei offered one of the dango milk to Yae, who flinched when she took it, surprised at how cold it was. “How are you feeling?”
“It doesn’t hurt if that’s what you’re wondering about,” Yae answered in her usual mysterious tone. “It just grows more intense the longer it goes on.”
Yae uncapped the bottle and took a sip of the dango milk. While she didn’t make a face, Ei could see the disgust in her eyes. She obviously wasn’t a fan of how sweet it is. The former kagemusha offered to take the bottle back and Yae complied. “Not a fan?”
“I can’t even stomach it. Too sweet,” Yae admitted, shifting over the futon to lay on her side. She rested her head against a thick pillow, sighing softly as her fox ears flopped over to one side. “At least it was nice and cold, that was a soothing relief.”
Sitting down next to Yae on the futon, Ei reached out to rest her hand against Yae’s forehead. “You’re burning up. Why are you making yourself wait? I want you.”
Yae smirks, her pink lips curled upwards, as she purred, “You made me wait for you for five hundred years. You can wait for five more minutes to ravish me.”
The electro woman rolled her eyes at Yae’s pettiness. And she calls me childish. Popping open the cap on her dango milk as she sat up, Ei starts chugging it down, earning a concerned look on Yae’s face. When half of the contents was consumed, Ei stopped for a moment, looking over at the kitsune before taking more sips; this time more slowly. She hummed happily as she savored the sweetness like it was fine wine.
This continued longer than it should have. Dragging it out for as long as she could, Ei took small sips, making a smacking noise with her tongue as she relished the sweetness, before drinking more. Sometimes, Ei would observe the bottle as if she was trying to decipher the ingredients. This was on purpose, because if Yae was fine with waiting for five more minutes…
Before Ei would finish the last few drops of her dango milk, she felt something wrap around her arms. She looked down to see Yae Miko pouting at her, ears down (further than usual), curled up next to her. Her arms twirled around Ei’s arm, refusing to let go. Her kimono started to slip off, revealing a delicious amount of her chest; not too much, not too little.
The gaze she gave Ei, full of want and need, filled her with guilt. Yae had waited five hundred years for her. Yae had to come herself to drag Ei back (by using the traveler). Yae had remained loyal to Ei since the bond imprint. She wouldn’t dare but she was sure Yae would wait five more hundred years for her.
Yae lets out a high-pitched whine.
Fuck, just like the first time. It’s irresistible.
“Look who’s being childish now,” Ei whispered, leaning down to let the ends of Yae’s hair tickle her lips. She smelled Yae’s rich scent, sweet and addicting, better than her dango milk. It stirred something primal within her. “Archons…the things you do to me; make me feel, have you cursed me, my little fox?”
“I can’t help that my bond imprint wanted you,” Yae responded back, tilting her head up. Their lips fluttered close, touching softly as if they feared the other would turn to glass and break. “But I would never force you with my selfishness.”
“I think otherwise,” Ei countered, staring deeply into Yae’s eyes, searching for any regret or hesitation. “You should be more selfish with me.”
“Oh?”
“You should also stop making me wait,” Ei said, leaving the forgotten dango milk off to the side. She reached out to slide a finger underneath the collar of Yae’s kimono, feeling the softness of her breast. Ei flicked her finger back and forth, outlining the curve of the fleshy mound, making the kitsune squirm. “Especially since you're in heat , little fox.”
“If you were a kitsune, you would feel the full force of it,” Yae cooed, placing a warm kiss against Ei’s lips. “You wouldn’t be able to wait this long.”
“Then stop making me wait,” Ei growled, peeling the kimono off of Yae’s shoulder and letting it fall down her arm. A perky, round breast was exposed, perfect for tasting. Ei’s violet eyes traced along every inch of curvature and the hardened pinkness in the center, making her lick her lips at the urge to pluck it into her mouth. “If this is punishment for what I’ve done, I think I’ve earned enough.”
“Not yet,” Yae purred, placing a finger on Ei’s lips to silence her. “You can wait some more.”
One minute, Yae’s whiny, then the next she’s playing hard to get. Ei growled in frustration, “Yae, I swear to-”
“Stop whining,” Yae commanded in a tone that sent shivers up Ei’s spine. The kitsune placed a hand on Ei’s chest and pushed her down so that she laid flat on her back. Yae crawled on top of Ei, her long legs splayed out on her waist. The Electro Archon groaned when she felt how soaked Yae was, practically staining her purple outfit with so much wasted sweetness. The pink kimono Yae wore already slipped off her torso, bundling where a feeble obi held it all together.
Ei wanted to tear off that poor excuse of a kimono. “Take it off.”
“Ara, ara…so demanding,” Yae whispered with a taunt. She tugged off the remnants of her outfit, throwing them off to reveal everything to Ei.
A curvaceous waistline that dipped so deliciously inwards, healthy hips with plenty to grab onto, soaked plump folds peeking from between her legs, a quivering clit just begging to be touched; all of it was a sight that Ei relished. The Electro Archon wanted to take…what were those things called? That square thing that the traveler used during their outing. It took a pitcher…pic…picture. That mirror magic. Whatever that was, Ei wished she had one of those square magic boxes to capture Yae’s naked body in its pure human form.
“I want to touch,” Ei said, reaching out. Yae quickly slapped her hand away. “Ow…”
The kitsune took both of Ei’s hands and placed them on her nude thighs; close enough to feel the heat of her center but too far to touch, Yae smirked as she commanded the scene. “Wait.”
Slowly, Yae undid the sash around Ei’s waist, peeling it off. She pulled apart the robes to reveal the black bodysuit with fabric material thin enough to see an evanescence of Ei’s skin. Her lilac eyes lowered to see how her shorts fitted so perfectly around the shape of her hips. Then, with a heated gaze, Yae angled her body so that she could rub her cunt against Ei’s shorts, near her groin. She hissed as she saw the wetness staining the dark fabric.
“Yae,” Ei groaned out loud, rocking her hips to meet the fox. When she tried to move her hands, Yae quickly grabbed them, keeping them in place. “Let me touch.”
“Wait.”
Yae grinded her core against Ei, smearing her nectar all over those shorts. The Electro Archon could feel the aching heat press against her groin before leaving behind an uncomfortable chill; akin to wet socks, Ei dug her nails into Yae’s thighs at the discomfort. She wanted to rip her shorts off, get rid of the barrier that kept her from enjoying those swollen wet folds.
Ei looked up and she could see the resolve weaken in Yae’s eyes. The kitsune’s cheeks were flushed red, her lips parted as she let out soft sighs and strained groans. While Ei was suffering, Yae was paying the price for it. She could see Yae biting her lower lips when a painful empty ache pounded within her, causing her to stiffen her motions. Her hips shook as she did her best to maintain control, fighting against the heat that told her to submit.
“Does it hurt?” Ei asked, grabbing a firmer grip on Yae’s thighs. “To feel so empty.” Yae lets out a whined sob, trying to ignore Ei’s enticing words. “Don’t you want to be full? Filled to the brim?” The rocking of the kitsune’s hips faltered. “By my tongue?” A wave of wetness splashed against Ei’s cold, wet shorts. “By my fingers?” A heated whine. “Or by a thick toy shaft pounding your insides?”
The poor fox lurches over, her head pressed against Ei’s shoulder, letting out haggard groans. She pleaded to have one more chance at control with a weak command of, “W-Wait…”
“Come on,” Ei whispered, comforting the kitsune by rubbing her thighs gently, rubbing small circles with her thumb. “Enough waiting. Let's bond…mate…fuck like animals.”
Yae lets out a dark snarl, looking up to glare at Ei. Her violet eyes were almost pitch black. Her lips curled to show her canines. Her chest heaved up and down, finally breaking apart and submitting to Ei. Her eyes softened as she crawled off of Ei’s waist, sitting in between the Archon’s legs. She huffed and puffed, whimpering at how far gone she was.
Her shaky hands tugged Ei’s soaked shorts down her legs, leaving behind the bottom half of her black bodysuit. Then she lowered herself, using her hot tongue to lap at Ei’s clit, hidden underneath the panties of her bodysuit. Ei hissed at the contact, reaching out to wrap her fingers into the pink locks.
Thank Archons that her shorts were gone.
Ei closed her eyes as she felt Yae lapping at her clit, gently like a kitten. Even through the thin fabric, she felt every stroke of Yae’s tongue swirling around the sensitive nub. Then Yae used her fingers to push aside the material so that she could suck Ei directly.
The electro woman hissed as Yae swallowed around her clit. Her tongue pressed against it before her lips tucked it into her nimble teeth. Ei bucked her hips when she felt Yae’s teeth scrape against her, feeling a tightness suddenly start to come undone. With her nails digging into the back of Yae’s ears, Ei grinded against her mouth, undoing that wound-up coil that was threatening to spring loose.
With one final suckle, Ei came into Yae’s awaiting mouth, feeling every inch of her muscles give out. Her clit throbbed painfully as waves of pleasure flowed out like a waterfall. Yae moaned as she lapped up every drop, not wanting to waste it. She purred when Ei rubbed her ears as a silent apology for being too rough with them.
Instead of feeling spent, Ei felt more energized than ever. She was ready, she waited enough. She needed Yae Miko. Now.
Ei sat up, eager to tackle the fox before she stopped. Yae stared at her with a husky, lustful gaze, her cheeks burned bright red. Her lips parted, gasping to swallow Ei’s scent and fill her lungs. Her thighs quivered, her hips still slightly rocking, her hands unsteady…
Yae then circled around until her back faced Ei. Then she fell over onto the futon sheets, lifting her lower half in the air and presenting herself. Ei’s eyes widen at the sight of Yae’s pink soaked lips out on display. Her cunt was dripping, gathering long trails of wetness down the insides of her thighs. The swollen bud poked out from under its hood, twitching out in the open.
But something was missing…
“Show me your tail,” Ei said.
Yae nodded her head. There was a sound of a light snap before a fluffy pink tail grew from the base of her lower back. It swayed back and forth before settling beside her rear.
Ei cooed, “So cute.”
She reached out to stroke the furry appendage, earning a whimper from Yae. The purple woman rubbed circles around the base of the tail before stroking it up and down, feeling the soft fur in between her fingers.
Once Ei had her fun, her hands wandered to Yae’s awaiting cunt, still dripping and soaked due to her heat. Under her sharp gaze, she could see every twitch and quiver. Ei used her thumbs to peel apart the swollen lips. Blowing on it gently, she giggled when the pink quivering hole flinched at the cool breeze. She decided that Yae has suffered enough.
Ei leaned in to lap her tongue into the sweetness, moaning at how Yae tasted better than she anticipated. Her jaw opened wide, trying to swallow as much nectar as she could. Her tongue lashed at the entrance, slipping inside as far as it can go. Yae’s inner walls trembled and flinched at the shallow penetration, yearning for more. Ei could hear the ragged whimpers from Yae’s lips. It only urged her to plunge her tongue as deeply as she could.
Swirling it in circles, Ei’s tongue expertly poked and prodded, trying to get more of that sweetness from the source. She used one finger to pinch and rub the bud in between Yae’s legs, earning her a wave of wetness into her awaiting mouth. Ei relentlessly abused the poor clit with swift presses and rolling motions, churning as much as she could pull out of the fox.
Ei backed up, her jaw soaked. She admired her work, the raw cunt looking a bit redder now that she got to eat it out. Placing one last kiss on those sweet folds, Ei slipped in a finger. It eased inside easily, getting engulfed by Yae’s inner walls. The vaginal muscles fluttered curiously at the intruder before clamping on, tightening around it. Ei slipped in a second finger, eliciting a whimper from Yae.
“Ei…”
The Electro Archon transferred her elemental to the tips of her two fingers, not enough to hurt but just enough to send a little buzz. The reaction she got was worth it. Yae’s back stiffened, slender hands dug into the sheets, almost tearing it apart. Her thighs shook as wet noises spurted from between her legs. Her tail wrapped around Ei’s arm, unsure to pull out or push in…
Ei rocked her fingers inside, scraping against every inch of those inner walls. Yae let out a symphony of noises that no one would expect to hear from a shrine priestess. Between haughty moans and squealing whimpers, Yae broke apart as those fingers found a particular spongy spot. Ei slammed her fingers against that area, grabbing the base of Yae’s tail to keep her steady. Jutting and piercing between the kitsune’s sopping folds, Ei sent little buzzes through her fingers each time she pressed against the sensitive location.
Yae clung and whimpered on the futon, unable to escape her torture. Her body felt like it was on fire. White-hot heat trickled down her spine, boiling into her core, simmering over and over and over…
Her body couldn’t stop. Whatever Ei started, she wasn’t stopping soon. Her cunt throbbed painfully as her orgasms were pushed out of her, the electro element tightened her inner muscles before relaxing it. When it was loosened, Yae couldn’t hold back the sweetness that poured out of her. She could feel it dripping down her legs and creating a puddle underneath. It was this tormenting pattern of sealing the cap on the dango milk and popping it open.
Sealing. Popping. Sealing. Popping. Sealing. Popping.
Lost in a torrent of pain and pleasure, Yae barely registered when Ei stopped and pulled out. She didn’t even realize that she fell over, panting like wild prey that had been caught. Her tongue poked out from between her lips, drool trailed down her jaw. She couldn’t tell how many times she came.
Deep in her afterglow haze, Yae didn’t hear the chirping buzz behind her. Ei was creating a toy with her element, it crackled to life once she was finished. It stood tall and proud between Ei’s legs, brimming with excitement. Ei was pleased with her shaft design, it glowed between two mixtures of bright lavender and deep plum.
I did promise that we’ll fuck like animals…
Yae felt something electrifyingly vibrating against her sore cunt. It felt big, pressing against her as if testing the boundaries. It slid up and down, sending shivers through her wet folds. The kitsune’s eyes widened as she realized what was behind her. Turning her head and eyeing over her shoulder, Yae saw Ei’s toy shaft menacingly resting between her legs. The tip of it poked out over her rear. Even from where she was, she could see how ‘alive’ it looked.
Ei stroked the ends of Yae’s tail, reaching down to soothe the fox by rubbing along the spine of her back. Her fingers petted across her ribs and through her voluptuous chest, giving those mounds a firm squeeze. Then the electro woman leaned down to kiss against the back of Yae’s ears, whispering softly, “Are you okay?”
In her heated state, Yae heard those three words and it made her heart swell. Ei’s display of kindness threw her off guard. She was used to the calm and stoic twin that tried to stay disciplined at all times, which oftentimes made her appear cold to others. If anything, it showed the real Ei, not the puppet that took over for five hundred years.
Yae nodded her head, smiling softly as she felt Ei kiss the top of her head.
“Do you want me to continue?” Ei asked.
Yae lifted up and arched her back, rubbing her head against Ei’s jaw. Her large ears stroked against her cheek. Yae purred, “Take me, Ei.”
The kitsune felt Ei’s jaw tighten before a hand pressed against her back and pushed her back into position. Front down, back up. The toy rumbled with anticipation, pressing against her entrance. Ei grabbed the base of Yae’s tail and her other handheld the shaft so that she could properly line it up. Groaning, she rocked it up and down to get the tip wet. With one last chance to opt-out, Ei whispered, “No more waiting.”
“Do it.”
A searing heat pierced between Yae’s legs and she muffled her screams into the futon. It split her open wider than Ei’s fingers, sending little sparks to course through her body. Yae’s hips tried to shy away but Ei’s grip on her tail kept her still. The Electro Archon rocked her hips slowly as she filled every inch of the toy within Yae, watching carefully for any signs of sudden movement.
“Ah…fuck,” Yae whimpered, letting out a rare curse. Ei held her shaft until it was halfway in before using her hips to sink it further inside. She moaned how Yae was able to take every inch, swallowing it whole. Once Ei was fully inside, she ran her fingers across Yae’s back, soothing and praising her for taking it so well.
“Good little fox,” Ei cooed, reaching to grab Yae’s left wrist. She lifted it, making Yae’s arm pull back. This lifted Yae’s upper body up, forcing her to use her other hand to keep her steady. “That’s not so bad, huh?”
Yae whimpered as the new position made her feel more exposed. Ei’s grip on her tail and wrist tightened. “Oh, Archons…”
The kitsune lets out a cry as Ei pulls out. Her inner walls clamped around the girth of the shaft, feeling it being tugged. Every inch that left made her feel the horrible emptiness within her womb and she shivered when all that remained was the tip. It felt more painful to be deprived than full. “That’s it, Yae. No, no, don’t cry. It’ll be over soon.”
Swallowing down a sob, Yae tried to withstand the onslaught of aches that pierced her lower stomach, trying to tempt her body to rock backward. Instead, she whimpered, “Ei…Ei…Ei.”
“I got you,” Ei responded, letting go of her tail and reaching for the other wrist. She pulled both of Yae’s arms back so that she was forced to trust and rely on Ei to balance her. “Yae…”
Hips slammed into the back of Yae’s rear, making her squeal in pleasure as the emptiness was snuffed out of her. Ei pulled out again before thrusting back inside, her toy filling her up. Yae’s hands turned into fists, nails threatening to break the skin on her palms. She moaned loudly with every pump of Ei’s hips. Every pound jiggled her breasts, letting them bounce up and down with the timing of every thrust.
A slim buzzing from the toy seared into every inch of Yae’s inner walls. Instead of one spot being probed with electro, it was all over. Yae felt her inner muscles lax, wet noises sloshed between her legs. When she looked down where they were connected, she could see flashes of bright purple flickering as it sank inside of her over and over.
In and out, in and out, in and out…
Yae felt Ei’s grip on her sore wrists loosen and she fell over onto the futon. Chest down, rear up, Ei loomed over her, grabbing her hips as she continued to slam inside at an unforgiving speed. The tip of her shaft stabbed at Yae’s womb, making her eyes roll.
There was no way Yae could tell how many times she came. She was numb from the waist down. Ei had eased the electro levels down, allowing Yae rest from her respite. The shaft gave a pleasant and heated burn through her body by the friction it created. There was no doubt that her hole was now shaped around Ei’s toy.
Then Yae felt something tight, impossibly taut. Her eyes grew wide as this feeling started to grow like a balloon being blown up inside of her. The sensation made her body stiffen around Ei’s shaft. Ei noticed this because she reached down to flick her sore clit in small circles.
Yae clung onto the bedsheets, screaming into the pillow as her body gave out a powerful climax. Her inner walls clenched around Ei as her body was draining away. She knew that where they were connected was a flood, her body couldn’t stop letting go. Ei rocked against her, a bit more slowly, soothing her intense heat. Ripples coursed through Yae’s body, smashing waves of pleasure throughout.
As Yae whimpered through this, Ei kissed along the back of her ears, whispering sweet nothings like, “You’re doing so good. That’s it. You’re okay. I got you. Good girl, good girl…don’t worry, I'm here.”
The worst of her heat had finally faded. Yae found herself curled up into a ball with Ei spooning her, the toy is taken away so she can have maximum skin-to-skin contact. At one point, Ei had taken the rest of her clothes. They rested and cuddled in silence, relishing in their intense love-making. Sometimes they would just softly kiss, filling the room with their music.
“Was that worth the wait?” Yae asked, cooing into Ei’s ear.
“Yeah,” Ei admitted. “But let's not do that all the time. I don’t think our bodies can’t handle that every night.”
Yae nodded as she winced at the incoming soreness between her legs. “Agreed.”