celestial

NSFW JAPAN ONESHOTS

Last edited » November 23, 2023
Author's Note » i said i'd appear to all the masses 😞
Referenced Movie(s) » N/A
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-SHAPESHIFTING-
* Contains: Mentioning hickey giving, futanari, minor hair pulling

Discovering more of your abilities - as well as honing current ones - came with ease, and you would come to realize that your shapeshifting abilities included your physical appearance as a human. While beautiful, young women were the most common, alternate form for kitsunes, you were not limited to this. You could duplicate the appearances of men and children, including the former's genitalia.

You sat in Dash's lap as you sweetly kissed her lips, a typical behavior when she lets you dominate. Both of you naked, you held half of her hair up to keep her neck exposed, as you've been occasionally visiting the area and leaving an impression.

"Pick a size," you demand as you pulled away. She had been avoiding the question since you convinced her. Dash pressed her lips together and looked away.

"すろ." She rasped as you pulled her hair, yanking her neck back.
- Suro → Do it

"Five." Her answer would have been immediate had it not been for her soft cry of pain.

You softly laughed. Contrary to popular belief, five inches is a great penis length. Grabbing Dash's hips, she whimpered as you put her in doggy. Her shaking hands clenched as you stretched her pussy.

she's perfect   —Dash's backside was especially ethereal; her long hair falling in all directions made you flush. Some days you aren't sure how you got so lucky. Last year, you were still pretty new to CHS, didn't talk (and still don't), had no friends (and still don't), and if it weren't for your vitiligo, you would be very average-looking.

"Shit..." Dash hissed through her clenched teeth, her arch intensifying as she attempted to self-soothe by pushing herself up.

Because penetration was not her favored form of pleasure, you actually hoped to relieve any discomfort as you massaged where her thighs met her torso. At some point and time, Dash had informed you that even while masturbating, she rarely fingers herself. If she is, she is undeniably thinking of you, and the only time the aforementioned has changed was when she bought sex toys for you two, specifically as a joint, last summer.

"You're perfect." Dash audibly shuddered as you leaned forward to kiss the back of her neck, causing her to bottom you out. She throbbed around you.

"You're.. perfect too," she returned as you finger-combed her hair to then wrap around your hand.

"No, you're, like, godsent." She loudly gasped when you pushed her face into the pillow before roughly moving your hips. Letting her turn her head to the side, Dash's lips part to counter you but she shortly succumbed to the pleasure and thinned the flesh to subdue herself.

You smiled, "Anyone is really lucky to have you."

She shakily sighed. "I only want.. you to have me- Jesus..! fucking Christ.." Dash's hand grabbed the covers as her blush deepened.

You only chuckled, caressing her thigh before letting your balls proudly slap against her pussy. In a matter of seconds, Dash could barely keep her eyes forward and her walls were throbbing in exponentially increasing intervals. You kept an eye on her as she was keeping her mouth open longer than usual to pant. Her nose scrunching and her eyes squeezing shut, you quickly let go of her hair and slapped your hand over her lips when she was about to heavily and loudly groan. Dash's right hand desperately gripped the covers, her empty left squeezing just as hard as her eyes.