/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>14425424
I haven't heard about this, but I'm guessing from the context of the conversation that the story will involve a jubjub wearing diapers.

To be honest, I don't think I'll mind it much. I find it hard to imagine a story which relies on diapers as the primary catalyst for sexual interactions, but if it's devoid of scat and urine (though even a minor reference to the latter done tastefully might be alright) then I don't think I'll dislike it.

All I know for sure is that dripping wet fox loli honeypots are a tender miracle of the universe in their own right.

Only foxes can save this thread. Foxes both busty and loli.

>>14052379
Kitsunes can be yandere too. Most of them live in isolated shrines like hebis, too. Just look at Barikios' fox girl.

>>14052386
Better? Or too big?

>>14052380
But I'm already posting the best.

>>14052408
Of course. You have to overwhelm her with pleasure, while still keeping her grounded to you, mixing thrusting with headpats to get them all relaxed and content.

>>13912387
Sounds like you want to wrap up your loli kitsune, and get all nice and snug with her.
In that case, why not take her on a camping trip. Take your tent and supplies, and go deep into the highlands with her, where forests and moutains, waterfalls and beautiful vistas all abound. But when you unpack, it turns out you only brought the one sleeping bag.

You could spend your days out going on long walks together (and "walks" where she just rides on your shoulders for hours on end), spend time together skinnydipping in a crystal clear, pristine lake, and take picnics on top of vast plateaus overlooking lush valleys that might've been carved out by the gods themselves.

And then, when night settles, and the whole Milky Way shows above you, stars slowly spinning in a great cosmic ballet, you and her could huddle together beside a warm, crackling fire, safe from the cold and dark encroaching on your campsite. Maybe eating beans and sausages together, watching her childlike eyes widen when you open a cooler chock full of beer, and seeing her hiccup and sway as she nurses one bottle after the other. The alcohol would quickly take ahold of her small body, and she'd giggle when she stumbles into you lap, very slightly slurring about just how much of a lightweight she is, and how she should probably stop on her third bottle.
Then you could scoop her up in your arms, the motion by now as natural to you as breathing, carry her into your tent, and help her get undressed when her fingers fumble on zips and buttons a few too many times.