Mirror, Mirror... - Neither One Prepared

Story by KitFox on SoFurry

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#7 of Mirror, Mirror...

Some long-awaited action for our hero.


Author's Notes

This story series will contain M/F, M/M, M/F/F, M/M/F, F/F, M/M/M/M/F/F/F/F, and maybe some H as well. Eventually, just about every relationship pairing that can be will be.

This section/chapter is Mostly Porn. Bisexual, M/M/F in fact. I know that some of my readers are not fond of that, which is why I let folks know this in advance. If you want to skip this chapter, you won't miss too much. ;) If you prefer to read just the little bit at the start that is not-porn, read until there is mention of being conspired against. Otherwise, the next chapter picks up mostly-cleanly from the one before this.

For more information about Kitsune, see the Tails of Power series.

Yes, Daniel will soon be going to experience some Personal Development as well.

Mirror, Mirror...

Neither One Prepared

Updated July 29th, 2012

A good dinner and admittedly odd company was still a good thing. I really wasn't sure about the woman we had met there, but Shadow was happy enough with her. I knew she was a magical creature or being of some sort. All of my magic senses told me that at the very least. Beyond that, I had no idea what she was or what was going on.

Now I was anticipating resuming the previously-interrupted event with Shadow. It was not to be though, as Elara took my hand and continued easily steering the show. There was no "Thank you for the ride" from her and then her going off her own way. Well, the former, yes, before Daniel drove off. The latter however was skipped as she seemed much more interested in me now.

Elara made small talk all the way up to my front door, so much so that I didn't even notice that she was leading the way, nor did it really register that she unlocked it with a key and opened it to usher me in, closing it behind her. Only when I was standing in my living room and she flopped on the couch with a happy sigh did my thoughts click and my brow creased as I tried to figure out what just happened for the second time in recent events.

"Well, you're a young soul of a druid, with an old and wise famulus," Elara said as she scooped Shadow off the floor and patted her before setting her on the couch. Shadow changed to her humanoid form and Elara gave her a measured look. "She's lovely too. Likely handsome in male form. You're a lucky druid." Obviously Elara could see the famulus just fine.

There was a subtle, instant shift in their positions, then a sly smile crossed the woman's face again while Shadow grinned widely. Elara's gaze turned back to me and she held out her hand. "You have no idea what has been going on, you poor thing," she cooed.

I accepted her hand as she tugged me onto the couch. My gaze flickered to the door, which was thankfully locked. Then Elara stood up just enough to plant her pert bottom on my lap. My expression must have been comical when I realized that, just like Shadow, her body was ignoring my clothing. Then even more comical when she turned fuzzy with four on the floor.

Shadow reached over to ruffle the creature's fur as I took it in. A dog? No... Fox... Grey fur, kind of like the same color as her human hair had been from a distance. I opened my mouth to enquire when she glanced over her shoulder at me and I was promptly assaulted by a plethora of tails.

I sputtered around the fluff as Shadow laughed merrily. A quick attempt to push them away from my face and against her slanted feral back was quickly defeated by another change from her as she gained her own humanoid, but definitely still-fuzzy form. This not only resulted in longer tails and more fluff in my face, but she scooted her rear back on my lap and leaned back against me to ensure an absolute inability to escape easily.

Still trying to get a breath without sneezing or inhaling fluff, I carefully began to push aside one tail at a time until all seven were no longer infringing on my breathing space. "You're a druid too?" I asked, wriggling my nose and trying not to sneeze.

She flicked an ear and smiled. "I'm a Shadow Kitsune." She pulled one of her animal-shaped legs up and spun on my lap before dropping her legs to either side of mine, straddling my lap. I was suddenly doubly-aware of the fact that while I touched my clothing, she didn't, and she was... very warm and nice against me...

"Kitsunes come in Dark, Light, and Shadow flavors," Shadow explained. "They are lostkin and are very similar to warlocks in that they gain power. They just have a very selective assisted process for doing so. They're a group that work with fate threads, so she wasn't kidding about the tapestry work."

"I wasn't joking about the subterfuge work either. I managed to connive to create an unexpected new Dark 'Sune who took out two others at her birth," Elara said proudly. "The new one has more dark tails, but she's unstable, so she's less of a threat."

It was a bit as Shadow explained Kitsune to me sufficiently for me to not be confused. Elara didn't help, straddling my lap as she was. But I finally had enough questions answered that it made sense. Light Kitsune were all-good. Like lawful good with a touch of chaos. Dark Kitsune were just No Good, Really Bad, Evil As All Fuck. Shadow Kitsune were a balancing factor, working to keep the Dark population down and able to do much more than the Light in general. They were like chaotic neutral from the best he could figure, or at least on the good side of chaotic neutral for the most part, but still willing and able to do bad things to good people if the situation called for it.

"I like your friend, Daniel," Elara said. "He's got a good feel for a human." She considered a little, then grinned. "Normally I wouldn't tell you, and I'm not going to ask permission because I don't need to, but I think I'll help him on his field trip. He deserves a break."

"Oh, thank you, that's very nice of you," Shadow said, nodding sagely. She looked at me, "Kitsunes being helpful always has a net positive result, and I've found that Shadow Kitsune do enough bad things to Dark Kitsune that they do almost exclusively good things in the mortal world to balance out properly."

Elara shot a look at Shadow and raised an eyebrow. "Goodness, you have been around a long time, haven't you? You're one of the most educated famuli I've met."

Shadow nodded and looked proud of herself. "I have. This druid is the best master I've ever had too, and I don't think any others, if I even ever have any more, will ever beat him." The sincerity and love in her voice brought a warm, fuzzy feeling to me. Even more so than the warm, fuzzy vixen straddling my lap.

The Kitsune licked my nose. "Your famulus speaks highly of you. And you have a good feel about you." She looked thoughtful and glanced at Shadow. "Hey..." Her words cut off and both of them shifted subtly again. I blinked, confused as they grinned at me.

"Kitsune are prone to halt the passage of time around them at a whim to discuss things," Shadow explained. "Just like she did for you at the restaurant."

I peered at them cautiously. "Why do I feel like I'm being conspired against, then?"

The corner of Shadow's mouth curled up in half a grin. "Because you are, of course," she said with a wink. "But it's a good conspiracy," she added quickly. "You know I'd never do anything bad for you or allow anything bad to happen to you."

I relaxed a little, but then stiffened again when Elara's tongue graced my throat with an affectionate lick, followed quickly by a nibble. She paused when she sensed my confusion.

"Are you sure he's up for it? Especially with his recent past?" the vixen asked Shad.

Shadow patted the Kitsune's knee. "You just forgot that you kept him out of the conversation completely, didn't you? Tell him what's going on and ask him yourself, though I will support it."

Elara jumped as she realized I had no clue what was going on. She looked embarrassed. "I did forget. Oh, you tell him. He trusts you more and has little reason to trust me, especially after that."

Shadow shrugged and rubbed against my arm as the vixen scooted back on my lap. Not that I really minded too much having her where she had been, I was just confused. "Okay," Shadow said. "So you already know that us being linked means I can take away your pain - well, if you weren't already able to block it yourself - and I enjoy your pleasure too. You get mine also, now that we're properly linked. It's positive energy too, so it's a benefit to us."

I nodded. That was one of the reasons she really wanted to spend time with me. Really, only my inhibitions had kept me from partaking with her. Well, that and the fact that when we were about to, Daniel walked in on us.

"Don't blame Daniel," she scolded lightly. "Anyway, Elara wants to help Daniel, and that'll take her energy. Kitsune can use the good energy from that sort of thing as their own though. She didn't ask, as it wouldn't be polite to, but I offered it to her, since she's doing something good for us and helped remove some Dark Tails recently."

I blinked again. "So... Elara is going to get energy from us having sex...?"

Shadow shook her head. "From you two doing that. Maybe all three of us together. Plus it's a special treat for you. Kitsune are highly selective and very sensual, and are wonderful lovers when they want to be." She grinned again. "Plus, I can only be a black cat. She can help ease you into the idea of other forms."

She thought for a moment. "Oh, and Kitsune all used to be normal people, so she'll have more of an insight into how you feel about the situation and how to overcome the concerns. After all, to become a Kitsune, she had to do the same thing. So she has experience."

Elara giggled when she looked back at me. "The look on your face is priceless," she murmured kindly. The way she said it had a warmth that spoke of amusement with me and admiration of the situation rather than laughing at me. Given that being tossed into a menage a trois with my feline famulus and a kitsune at the same time came across almost as if the weaver of my fate took advice from a group of fanboys, I suppose the look was called for. Honestly I probably did look a little silly.

They waited patiently while my mind chewed over the idea. I could feel the anticipation from Shadow and I didn't doubt Elara's mind was on the idea as well. They didn't want to spook me by being too pushy. I appreciated this, because I did still have some work to overcome decades of living as a human.

I finally nodded, which brought a happy smile to both of their faces. "I'll try my best. I think with Shadow's help, I can do this."

Shadow squeed again, making me wince, though her happiness was infectious. When she got excited or happy about something, she really got excited. "Okay, then you'll focus on her first," the feline said.

"I love druids," Elara said in a sultry voice as she slid off my lap and stood up. She gave a languid stretch that left my eyes no choice but to roam over her body and drink in the sight. Sure, she had animal legs, seven tails, and a fox head. Yeah, she was covered from head to toe in dark grey fur, though her ears, muzzle, and extremities came in solid, velvety black instead. But beneath that she was all female and she definitely knew how to use it to her advantage. Even though her breasts were very small, their curve was delightful and alluring.

She offered me a hand. I examined it curiously, observing the lay of the fur and the rounded claws that extended from her fingertips. It was so utterly alien to me, yet the whole package and whole situation was becoming more normal. I made a mental note to pay more attention to Shad's forms in the future too. It was wonderfully intriguing. Then I accepted it and she tugged me to my feet.

A strange sensation gave me pause for a moment. Cold against my thigh, near my knee. Then I realized it was the dampness she had left from sitting there. I was actively trying to be positive about the situation and this mentality paid off. I realized that she was anticipating this as well, which was a compliment and honestly a heck of a turn on. Little did I know how much more was to come soon.

She stepped toward me, embracing me softly as her tongue found the line of my jaw. The warm caress of the lick followed up to my ear and gave me a shiver. I took a quick little breath in through gritted teeth as sharp canines closed just enough on my earlobe to make sure I felt it. She didn't bite hard though. Just a nibble to hold it as her tongue slipped across the edge.

Soft hands slipped under my shirt and I didn't even make the realization that she was interacting with my clothing now, unlike before. She had cause though. The hem was pulled up as her hands ran up my back and soon it was quite a natural action to lift my arms and allow her to pull the cloth off over them. She tossed it to the side and moved subtly against me, putting me just enough off-balance to entice my arms to drop to her shoulders for support.

Her fingertips found my bare back, just above my waist, and I was briefly distracted by a warm puff of breath in my ear before I sucked in a small gasp again. Her claws were sharp indeed, but as they drew up the skin of my back, they were so light in their touch that they did not even leave a mark. Yet the danger they presented still gave a thrill and a shiver of delight to me.

When they reached my shoulders, she reversed them, the smooth, rounded backs of the claws slipping back down with a firmer touch. I fell back onto my heels, not even having realized that the claws on my back had brought me onto the tips of my toes, and my breath came out with a woosh.

That release of air was not long lived. Her tongue found my throat and the side of my neck, drawing along my collar before teeth nipped gently, tugging at my skin. Her jaws parted more and the tips of her teeth touched the side of my neck and my throat, making me so very fully aware of their needle sharpness, yet also of the gentleness and precision with which she used them. I moaned finally as her fingers straightened on my bottom and pulled my hips against hers in a slow grind, her arms pulling my upper body against her lushly-furred form to experience a warmth as I had never felt before.

"At that rate, you'll make him cum before you even get his pants off," Shadow observed from the side with a small chuckle. The scary thing was that she was right. I had never been so thoroughly turned on before. Ever. Just some claws and licks and nibbles and I was already panting in desire.

"Hush," Elara murmured to the cat, though it was soft and friendly, like a teasing banter. Her muzzle neared my ear and a deep, rumbling purrrrr melted my senses like butter. "Though we can't have that happening, now can we?" she said, just loud enough for me to hear, her voice sultry enough to give a centenarian an instant erection. At my age, and subjected to much more than just her voice, I was doomed to oakwood long ago.

"I'll fix these for you later," she murmured, her claws catching on the sides of my pants, just below my hips. My whole body went rigid as a distinctive riiip reached my ears, her claws slicing the fabric all the way up. The waistband came loose and both pants and undershorts fell to the ground to form a pile around my ankles with just a touch of encouragement from her to push them past my raging flesh.

Still in complete control of the situation, her fingers found my bottom and clenched as she nearly-imperceptibly stepped backward. Claws that were fresh on the mind as having gone through multiple waistbands like a razor touched at my skin and the instinct to move away from them urged my feet forward and out of the pile of cloth. Her legs straightened and parted just enough that she was able to trap my flesh between them, meeting my movement as she pushed back against me.

A squeak of pleasure escaped my lips as flat palms consoled and melted away the threat of claws, the grind of her hips against mine instantly putting wet heat in contact with my most sensitive parts. I was almost afraid I'd cum right then and there. I mean, at least she managed to get my pants off. Then my attention was drawn back up as her hand swiftly found the side of my face, cupping it gently.

My eyes flicked open and I was instantly drawn into the golden pools of her own, the rest of the world fading into the soft shadows of the surrounding fur. Her head tilted down and she pulled me in closer with just the heavy-lidded eyes alone before she lifted her nose again. A warm puff of air passed my already-parted lips before her tongue slipped across them, just barely catching the inner surfaces. It led the way for lips that had shocking flexibility despite being on a sharp muzzle and they met mine with a tenderness that took my breath away.

White enamel brushed against my lips as the agile vulpine tongue pushed past them. The taste was sweet, strange, and exotic, making my heart beat faster. Perhaps, as a magical being, she had control over even that. Her tongue curled around mine, tempting it into her mouth for a taste. Her teeth just barely caught my tongue and sent a thrill through me again as hers proved its superiority, cupping mine with a warm squeeze.

My eyes drifted closed again as hers did, releasing my attention from their fires and letting me sink back into the other senses. Her head tilted to bring the kiss and her body closer, a deep moan from me enticing a deeper, rumbling growl of delight from her.

Her demeanor shifted subtly. I felt her muscles tense and even my human nose caught the musky scent of her desire. Her arms pulled me closer and her kiss became... hungry.

The kiss had already had the intended effect. No lack of utterly ecstatic stimulation, but now I was no longer on the edge below. She knew it. The rock of her hips that started was in no danger of setting me off early, but lord it was exquisite. Claws against my back no longer brought a fear of damage, but now rather a thrill of trust. Her own breath was deep now and the growls that punctuated her kissing were even more of a sensation as she pressed closer.

The kiss broke off after what seemed like an eternity and the bridge of her nose nudged my chin up. Hot breath fell on my throat as her jaws parted and her teeth closed on either side of my neck. My skin dimpled from the sharp fangs and claws pressed similar hollows into my back as she pulled me possessively against herself. It was so measured, so controlled. I trusted her. I tilted my chin up further, exposing my throat to her fully.

She held me like this for a second... for a moment... for an eternity... before her tongue caressed by throat and her jaws released me.

I was left panting, sweat beading on my back as she whispered huskily near my ear. "You want me. I so want you to want me, and I want you." She growled softly, encouragingly. "We shall share. Your famulus is going to help you with a fox form like mine..."

Her teeth snapped just beside my ear and she licked it softly. "By all the spirits, I've not wanted a male as much as I want you before. Please want me..." For all her control, for all her ability to dominate my senses and tease every last ounce of desire from me, she was afraid. She feared that I would not be able to go through with it. I felt a pang, a twinge, and a burning need to prove her fears wrong.

She released me suddenly as Shadow slipped arms around me and barely pulled me back. Even before my eyes flicked open, I felt my famulus exert control over my power and I knew I was already changed. My legs had a different shape. A thick bush of a tail extended from my rear. My tongue slicked over wide whiskers on a long muzzle as my nose brought the new scent of my body to join the immensely-enhanced scent of my two companions.

If my gaze could have dropped low enough, I would have seen my own light-grey fur. It stopped dropping when it reached the Kitsune's rear in front of me though. Her back was to me now, her legs mostly bent with her tails fanned upward. Each one flowed back down to the same origin, guiding my eyes to that shared base and the treasure below it. She looked back over her shoulder at me longingly, her tongue lolling for a moment before she swallowed and whined softly.

I didn't give my mind a chance to freak out at the idea. If it really wanted to try, it could go fuck itself, because damn it all, I was going to do this.

Shadow was supportive as well. Soft touches and subliminal mental nudges bent my legs to bring me to the same level. A push between my shoulder blades leaned me over the Kitsune before me, her tails warm against my chest and guiding her scent to my nostrils. A gentle hand around my shaft guided what would otherwise be inexperience with this form. When my tip met the hot, wet flesh there, it was heaven.

My own growl surprised me as I slipped into the vixen. Slowly, savoring it, I closed my eyes to focus on the feeling. A nudge at my back brought my chest against her back and the angle was that much better. My hands found the carpet to her sides to support myself, but one arm was all that was needed and the other wrapped around her waist to hold her close. The heat, the feel, all so incredible.

The form I carried seemed to only enhance it. Each deep breath filled my nose with the heady scent of lust, making my body tingle. My skin carried no beads of sweat for the chill to distract me, only a warm coat of fur that faded into a soft surrounding, leaving me to focus on what counted. My muscles, much more powerful, giving a grace and fluidity that a human body could never hope to achieve.

Then I hit a surprise.

As a push neared full depth, I felt the pressure and resistance of something I was completely unused to. My knot was forming at the base of my shaft. It threw me from my groove and I faltered, my eyes flicking to the side, trying to make sense of it.

"Noooooo!" the vixen whined softly, sensing the disturbance.

Shadow came to the rescue for us, as always. The methodology was, suffice to say, interesting...

A massive, feral feline body suddenly weighed down on my back, forelegs wrapping past my waist and around Elara's. This kept me from making an escape. A gentle tongue rasped across my velveted ear, forcing it from being laid back in concern to perking forward again. This alone had a calming effect, just like smiling helped one be happy by the action alone.

Shadow's voice whispered in my ear, "Foxes have knots... a bulge near the base that gets bigger. Eventually it becomes stuck in their lover and this is the goal. That is the best part about canids for many. You won't hurt her. It won't hurt you. You'll love it."

Immensely powerful feline hips gave mine a bump and pushed me fully into the hot hole. I was more aware of the knot now as it was squeezed on entry, its girth greater than that of the rest of my length. I drew back out in delighted surprise and the feline haunches behind me helped with a strong thrust back in. I gave into the sensation and moaned an avid agreement as Elara barked her refreshed satisfaction and lust with a small yip of pleasure.

Just a few assisted thrusts later and my second surprise of the night presented itself.

Shadow was purring ever so deeply against my back and I felt a tongue along the back of my neck. "I love you, ever so dearly," the cat whispered huskily. "You know I will never hurt you, never harm you... You know you're the most important thing in existence to me..."

Indeed, I was awash in the outpouring of emotion, enhancing the excitement enormously. But there was a tinge - just a hint - of fear and trepidation. Yet a resolve and desire to overcome it, and a hope. A thrill zinged up my spine and raised the fur on my hackles as it brought an anticipation of the unknown.

"Trust me. Please trust me." The feline voice was difficult to make out over the purr, being only the whisper it was. "I have to share this experience with you."

What was previously a whisper suddenly turned into a lustful, deep growl of a distinctly male voice. "I NEED to share this with you."

I felt like I was touching a Van De Graaff generator suddenly. My whole body tingled and my fur stood on end as if billions of volts of static were charging my form. Yet the sensation came not from electrons, but from an overwhelming shared sense of anticipation.

Shadow repositioned his hind paws and pulled up on Elara's hips, forcing mine up as well. Literally draped over and into the vixen as I was, I was not going anywhere. His maw closed on the back of my neck and his jaws caught my scruff to hold me even more firmly. I felt a nudge of something beneath my tail, very lightly, finding someplace sensitive.

Words from the past echoed in my mind. A sensual feline voice that gave me mixed feelings so long ago. Whether it was only the memory, or whether he murmured it in my ear again now, I did not know. " You'll be aroused because you know what I will give you. You will know that it is good, and that we will be together, and you will enjoy it no matter what."

Then his hips drove forward and the entire situation hit me like a freight train.

His slick length pressed into me in an instant and his thrust didn't stop when his hips met my rump again, driving me fully into the vixen below. She let out a yowl of pleasure and promptly rocked back against me, the motion continuing onward for me to slip out as she pulled forward again. I felt Shadow almost completely leave my depths before massive muscles reversed and three hips met in a mingling the likes of which no mortal would ever begin to imagine.

I was awash in nothing but pleasure.

Never in my life before now had I thought it possible to enjoy something this much. Every sense, even my magical senses, were flooded with nothing but searing pleasure. Every movement, every scent, every touch, every sound burned itself into my mind. Moreso, I could feel Shadow's version of this.

I was more than myself. I was more than just enjoying the lusty joining with the sensual Kitsune. I got the need, the feral hunger, the raw lust of the cat behind me. I had the exhilaration of doing this with somebody now after being without for hundreds of years.

I was there for the ride now. My lovers had me, front and back, and they were going to make sure there were no regrets. I could barely even remember to breathe.

The silken flesh around mine...

The massive body against my back...

The powerful jaws clamped on my neck...

With a push from behind me, my knot slipped into Elara for the last time. Her head tossed back beside mine and she howled out her peak as her flesh clamped around me, trapping me within.

My own surge broke like a tidal wave capable of taking out the whole of Japan. My back arched, pressing my shoulders back against a barrel chest as my hips drove me as deeply as I could manage.

The sensation from me fed to Shadow and his jaws released my scruff to take my entire neck within them instead. A snarl and yowl echoed in my hearing as feline forepaws pulled three bodies together almost tight enough to fuse. The amount of pleasure I was experiencing definitely resembled the energy release from a fusion reaction at least.

But it was more. Shadow's experience fed back into me as well. It was not the two of us and the Kitsune. For us, there were no boundaries. There was no separation. We were one. Loving, lusting, and living, with an exuberance unmatched in even my wildest dreams and imagination.

I didn't know how long this feeling lasted. I don't even know if I was conscious of any of the outside world during it. I honestly don't think I cared if I wasn't. All I knew is that some time later we were all on our sides panting heavily, shaking in reaction, enjoying the soft throbs of an afterglow that whispered hints of a recent solar flare of an event.

"Oh spirits..." the Kitsune murmured, jogging me out of my reverie. My arms were around her and I gave her a gentle squeeze. "Oh powers, oh threads... by everything out there..." she said raspily. "Druid, you and your famulus are utterly amazing."

I felt the warm glow of satisfaction as Shadow heard that. His tongue drew across the back of my neck and his paw was still holding her hip, so he gave a little thrust of his own inside me, causing a twinge from me inside her and a quiet squeak and moan from her in response.

I gulped down a breath of air and reached down to pat Shadow's paw. "Shadow," I finally said. "If you EVER do that again..." I felt the sudden drawing back from him mentally, but I sent a flood of abject love in his direction as I continued. "... it had better NEVER be the last time."

I felt the confusion in his mind at my wording, followed by the dawning understanding, followed by the echoed emotions. A huge purr rumbled through his body and into my back and he couldn't help but hump into me some more.

"Eep! Hey!" the vixen exclaimed. "I'm on the other end of this fox! I bet you two could go at it all night, but for the first time I've known, I'm exhausted. Oh wow, the energy in that. It was amazing!"

Shadow chuckled and fell still, resting his head atop and beside mine. I luxuriated in the purr and the glow, when suddenly a drop hit the side of my muzzle, followed by another. "You're... you're crying?" I asked Shadow softly.

"I'm so happy," he murmured, "and a little afraid. In all my time, I've never felt anything like that." He craned his neck and licked the tears from the short fur of my muzzle. "This is all new to me. I didn't think it would be too different, but it is. It's more different than I could have ever thought. I'm... I'm almost lost here."

I reached up and rubbed his cheek affectionately. "I've been a human for a few decades, and this is new to me. But you've been around for... wow... a long time. You've experienced so much more than me. For this to be so different to you is a shocker to me."

I took a deep breath and considered. Shadow was my solidarity in this new situation. He was my rock. He had more experience than even the old mage, Harv, did. When he said he was lost, that was the one thing that started to create a creeping doubt and had the potential to scare me more than anything else had so far. "I -," I swallowed. "I wasn't prepared for that kind of revelation."

"Nor was I prepared to make such a claim," Shad murmured softly, giving a small shiver.

"Neither one prepared!" exclaimed a cheery voice nearby.

I froze, my ears laying back. I recognized that voice. From months ago. Well, in my timeline.

Elara looked over her shoulder and patted my hand to remind me not to clench my claws against her belly. "Your friend Harv is here," she murmured. Then she giggled.

I squirmed for several reasons. The first being that the giggle caused her to squeeze me lightly. The second being that a quick tug of my hips revealed that I was definitely quite stuck in her. The third being that trying to pull away from her pushed me back onto Shadow. The fourth was that Shadow seemed completely unconcerned about Harv's presence and me pressing back against him just encouraged him to hump into me again in return, which of course just pushed me back into Elara, which just encouraged all three of us to further debauchery. The fifth being...

"Oh for goodness sake, lad! Get your mind off it. This isn't anything I haven't seen before. I've been around for thousands of years."

I held as still as I could and tried to clear my mind.

"You know, I'll admit, it's not something I've seen before," Robin commented.

My ears flattened against my skull in embarrassment and I was sure that if I didn't have a thick coat of fur, I'd be redder than a radish.

"Yes, I'll agree," Harv said, "it's definitely more fun looking that what I've seen before."

There were suddenly dozens of big cat copies of Shadow surrounding the three of us and obstructing the other two mages' views. "Shame on you!" the feline scolded. "He's still sensitive. You shouldn't be teasing him like that."

"The cat is right," Elara said sagely. "He definitely is still sensitive. When the cat behind him moves even just a little, or I squeeze, I can feel him twitch, and ooooooooo it feels good."

She squeezed as an example and sure enough I twitched inside her and moaned lightly. Then I caught myself and blinked. I took many deep breaths, trying to get ahold of the situation.

"Hey!" exclaimed Shadow.

"Well, yeah, it's not like you're still in him," the vixen said with mock innocence. "Oh, wait, you are... and I don't see you getting out." She grinned, rolled her hips, which made me throb again, which made me squeeze Shadow also, which made him grrrf and push in, which made me gasp happily and...

"All good and well, really," Harv said with an exasperated sigh. "But as much as I'd like to sit and wait while you three have another round, I'm here for a reason. So if you would kindly disengage the fun briefly so we can have a congenial discussion, I would be greatly appreciative."

I knew the chain reaction that would happen if I tried to pull out of the Kitsune, so I refrained. "I'm... Ahhh... Kinda stuck actually. I can't do much here."

I was suddenly left with a chill against my front as the Kitsune vanished.

"Yeah! He's stuck and can't do anything!" she exclaimed, standing in front of Harv, waggling a finger at him.

There was an awkward silence for a moment until my ear flicked. Then Robin leaned over and stage-whispered to the vixen, "You're dripping, hon."

"Oh fer fuck's sake!" she exclaimed with a huff. She promptly changed into a feral fox, curled around, and began to lick herself clean.

"Okay, tell you what. You guys get yourselves situated, and I'll be back in five minutes," Harv said. "That's a good compromise." He nodded, then vanished.

Robin shrugged at me and waved briefly, then vanished also.

Elara glanced up from licking. "He's being really nice, especially since he knows what I can do. You two take your time cleaning up. I'll keep time from flowing outside."

I nodded and Shadow reluctantly let me go. I was able to change myself back into my human form with no problem. Shadow just vanished and reappeared completely clean, while I took a comfortable shower. Not too long though, I didn't want to lose the feeling. Then a good set of formed clothing later and Elara and I sat on the couch while Shadow hopped onto the back of it as a small cat to keep watch over us.

Things were shockingly back to normal. Well, normal-ish at least.


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