Kirisha to Kigurumi pg 5

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Kirisha feels the last of her defenses slip away from her mind, as Kigu’s voice, her own voice spoke to her, “Good, good. I didn’t want to be Kirisha right? I want to be something more perfect. Better, more beautiful right? I deserve to be perfect like that.”

Kirisha nods to the voice, “Yeah, I think I do. I am so much better now. But… yes I think I am missing something,” she thinks back as the tentacles slowly release her, freeing her to float in the voice within Kigurumi’s body.

“A zipper of course. I can’t be a perfect fursuit without a zipper now,” she chuckles to herself as the tentacle slips out of her mouth as a long zipper is pulled from the voice and runs down her belly. With each inch of the zipper as it goes down along her body Kirisha lets out a long moan, her toes curl as she shivers in delight, never before has she felt something so complete. So grand, she felt as if she was being… made truly perfect.

“Much better if I do say so myself,” Kirisha says as she gently runs her fingers across the zipper, shivering as she feels the teeth that interlock along her front. It was like someone was teasing her former sex, it was so delightful, tantalizing, she reaches up to jingle the tag before she pulled away, she was excited but her voice said to her, “Not yet. You have to fully accept who you are now Kigu.”

“Kigu?” Kirisha replies.

“Short for Kigurumi, of course Kigurumi is a lovely name to go by. Just when you are with your Mistress Kigurumi it is best to go with the short and sweet, don’t you think?”

“Mistress? Kigurumi is my Mistress?” Kigu thought as the Kigu’s voice in her head echoes out the thoughts.

“Of course, all Kigu’s she makes are under her. Like any you will make will be under you. It is lovely thought isn’t it?”

“A-are you sure about this?” Kigu asks.

“Am I sure. Of course, I am sure! I’m perfection. I’m you!”

Kigu smiles, “Well, you know if you put it that way, I can’t really say no can I?”

“Why would you?”

“True,” Kigu chuckles as the tentacles return running across her zipper. Kigu lets out a soft moan as they tickle her before they reach the top, gripping the zipper with their prehensile tip. Kigu shivers and tenses she feels her body on edge as the zipper is pulled down. Tooth after tooth is pulled away releasing an ecstasy of unbridled delight and joy. Kigu shivers as she lets out a soft moan as her chest and belly open out, and reaching from the void within her, matching tentacles like the one that surround her.

“Ah, I have those… I should have known I have those; I am Kigu after all, and to think, I enjoyed my raptor life. It was fun I suppose but then I met Kigurumi, my Mistress and now…” she smirks as her tentacles reach out and grip the perfectly matching set that surround her.

Pleasure vibrates down the tentacle like a million miniature orgasms that flood directly into her body. Kigu lets out another soft moan as her tentacles move as she commands them but also have a mind of their own. Partially automated much like breathing she relaxed as she floated there letting the new set of tentacles play with those that helped her come to the realization of who she is. Kigurumi.