/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Ran was a very long lived Kitsune and had studied and mastered a while host of spells and techniques, from destructive spell cards to body manipulation. It was the latter category that she employed now. One of her middle tails popped in between her legs and started to change shape at its masters will. Becoming smoother, more sleek. Its golden hairs folding in like a flower did before winter so that it was no longer prickly to the touch. It shrank in size before forming a head at the tip, the strands of hair forming together to make the new structure. When it was done, it resembled one of those human devices to pleasure oneself. A dildo she remembered, but unlike that, Ran felt everything that her tail felt. More so, as it would stimulate all the right places to give her mind the illusion that she possessed a cock. Chen would also feel everything, though Ran needed no spell for that.

I wonder how it feels, Ran thought. She lightly touched the tip. The electrons immediately shot intense feelings up to her brain causing her to gasp, feelings that she had never experienced before. She gripped her tail-dick more firmly, rubbing and squeezing it with her now quivering hand. She looked down in stupefied amazement at her new appendage as it throbbed and grew warm to the touch, mimicking the penis it was meant to represent. As the tail was between her legs, every-time she rubbed it, it passed over her pussy, doubling the titillation. It was like her mind was set aflame, her hands couldn't stop even if she had wanted them to. Her legs buckled as she jerked her cock, steadily increasing the rhythm until she shrieked, her orgasm overtaking her. Ran sunk to her knees like gravity had only just started to effect her, her tail-cock wiggled under her dripping pussy, threatening to excite her even further.