Seline's Introduction to Inkbunny
This is a piece of art done by a talented artist known as Tanukiyasha. I don't know if they have an SF account, but they do have an inkbunny account, which you can find here. The character of Seline is copyright to Tanukiyasha, and this art was done as a piece to introduce her to inkbunny.https://inkbunny.net/Tanukiyasha
The image above the story is a piece of art done by them, and is posted with permission. The story is written by me. Enjoy.
Seline's Introduction For Tanukiyasha By Draconicon
It had hardly taken any time for the motherly tanuki to pick a new form, and scarcely more for her to shift into it. The tingles of her power left a shiver running down her spine as her breasts shrank away, pulling in tight to her chest until only her pointy, hard nipples remained as any sign of her femininity.
They were hardly the only things to shrink. Her hips pulled in, losing their curves, and the bit of bounce that her ass had accumulated over the years was lost in the blink of an eye. What little stretch that her holes had gone through disappeared as well, pulled as tight as a virgin's set.
Seline chuckled at the thought. The very idea that someone might consider her a virgin again was absurd, but she liked it.
She took a few experimental steps on her shorter legs, getting used to the fact that she didn't cover nearly the distance with her steps that she used to. In fact, she almost had to jog to make it backstage in time for her appearance, a distance that she could have walked in her normal form without problem.
Maybe I shouldn't give Yasha so much trouble about keeping up, she thought before chuckling and shaking her head. The very idea that they should get slack she didn't give herself. The very idea.
Still chuckling, she turned to the mirror kept by the stage and examined herself in a last-minute check that everything was ready. As she ran her brown-furred hands down her sides, she could see that she was as flat and curveless as she felt. Nothing remained of her once-large breasts, and her hips looked like she'd never even considered bearing a child, let alone had two. Seline found that she rather liked that.
She turned to face it more head-on, and smiled at the little dip of her pussy. It was hardly the experienced slit that she'd been sporting before, and as she spread her legs, the tight little thing kept itself closed. Even as she rubbed it, her pussy barely responded by getting wet. She'd have to pull it apart for this audience.
"Hehehe, they are in for a show tonight."
Her tail flicked back and forth behind her as she turned away from the mirror. Leaning against the wall as she let the announcer prattle on to the gathered chumps, she idly slid her hand back down between her legs.
It had been a long time since she'd had to settle for a single finger inside of her, but her new body was too small - and so far, too inexperienced - to take more than that. Even her pointer finger, slender as it now was, left her in both pleasure and a bit of pain as she worked her pussy open. She stirred the finger around, finding her best spots. Most were still in the same place, but some had moved during the transformation.
Thankfully, by the time the curtain came up, she'd found them again. Seline smiled as the big red drapes rose up, and started walking forward.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce our newest resident, the lovely Seline!"
The applause was all that she'd expected, considering she'd come in with some of her daughter's fame. The tanuki girl stepped out onto the catwalk, her hand on her hip as she deliberately let everyone take in her nude body. The lights beaming down into her eyes prevented her from seeing that far out into the audience, but she had no doubt that it was filled with perverts of both genders. Her daughter had been explicit - very explicit - about what the people here wanted.
After giving them a good eyeful, Seline walked. She stomped down the runway, her bare feet kicking away old glitter as she made her way forward. She could see that people were gathered all along the sides of the catwalk. The only thing visible in those silhouettes were eyes, but she could hear things among the cheers. Loud, slapping, wet sounds that were all too familiar, and all too delicious.
She grinned as she was suddenly grabbed at the ankle, and turned on her other heel.
"Heh, someone likes girly feet, huh?"
She shoved her foot down, and immediately was met with the feeling of some pervert dragging his tongue along the bottom of her foot. Seline chuckled to herself, shoving her foot down further. His muzzle made a nice shape along the bottom of her foot, and she could feel his hot breath blowing between her toes.
"You like having a little girl's foot in your face, huh, you pervert? I bet if I let you lick at my toes, you'd cum in a second, wouldn't you?"
The audience was lapping this up; she could hear the sound of fapping getting louder and louder, and the little 'girl' smirked. She pulled her foot back, but only enough to press her toes against his lips.
As he shuddered and his grip squeezed harder for a second, she knew she'd been right. Seline laughed as she pushed him away with her foot, and got right back to walking, as if nothing had happened in the slightest.
Stomp stomp stomp she went, her wet foot picking up glitter as she went. She knew that people were looking at all parts of her, and as she approached the edge of the catwalk, she wondered what part was drawing the most attention. Her dripping, childish cunt? Her flat ass and the tight hole she kept taunting people with? Her barely bumped chest, with nipples that just wouldn't stay down? Or - like that little perv - her feet, small but so flexible?
Finally reaching the end of the stage, Seline struck a pose, her legs slightly spread and her arms above her head. The cheers - and the jerking off - reached a fever pitch.
But she didn't walk off. Instead, she smirked, and held out her hand for a microphone. One of the staff members - nude as could be, she saw as he stepped into the light - obliged her before running off again. Probably enjoying the show as much of the rest of 'em, she thought with a smile.
"Heh, hello everyone, and thanks for the loud, groping welcome."
The crowd cheered for her again, and she chuckled as she leaned back on one foot. Letting her legs spread a bit, she rested her free hand on her hip as she looked around the room.
"So, I gotta ask, is this really the type of girl that you men are into here?"
There was no doubt that they were, considering how loud the cheer was at that point. She even saw a few white streams land on the edge of the stage, and she laughed into the microphone.
"Oooh, so naughty."
She stepped forward a little, deliberately grinding the creamy sole of her foot into some of the mess. It slipped along the ball of her foot and between her toes, leaving them sticky and squishy. The tanuki let them hang over the edge of the stage, and as expected, several pairs of lips and tongues were immediately at work cleaning them.
"Let me introduce myself properly, then. I'm Seline, and I'm here for a damn good time. Do you know how to give a girl like me something like that?"
Various 'yeahs' and 'yes' came from the crowd, and she smirked.
"Now you may be used to girls like Yasha and her friends, but I'm not like that."
She paused, just long enough to pull her cleaned toes from the lickers off stage, and push them back.
"I'm better."
Squatting down on the stage, she deliberately spread her legs. The crowd held their breath as she kept herself in a squat, leaning back just enough to show off her pussy and her asshole at the same time. Her juices were flowing freely despite her teasing demeanor, and she knew that everyone was watching as her glittering fluids made their way from her slit down to her other hole.
"See that, boys? That's a tanuki girl's need. And you know what else?"
She took the microphone, turned it off, and flipped it around. Pressing the back of it against her sex, she used it like a great big dildo, teasing herself and encouraging her slit to keep juicing, to keep flowing.
It got the exact reaction that she expected. All the men crowded around the stage, and she could see dicks of all sizes pointed at her, begging for attention, for relief. Seline licked her lips, shifting her position just enough to keep squatting, but using several dicks rather than the stage as her support. The men were groaning around her, but that was fine. After all, it was her show, and they wanted it.
Pulling the microphone down towards her ass, she pushed at it. Her rim was tighter than she had thought, probably something to do with the shifting again, but she had lubed up the microphone a lot. With a grunt - and a hidden hiss - she slid the black shaft into her ass. It popped in hard enough to make her groan, but her tight little pussy squirted some more of her juices against the stage.
Everyone in the audience moaned at that.
She wiggled it in and out a few times before shoving it as far as it would go, leaving only the wire-mesh ball at the end sticking out. Seline stood up, slowly turning around.
Teasing the crowd by letting them think she was walking away, she made it halfway down the stage before she deliberately fell to her knees. The tanuki went to all fours, and then looked over her shoulder, lifting her tail and showing off her dripping pussy, her stretched out ass hole.
"You know what else? I'm in heat...and I need a lot of men to satisfy me. So, what do you say, boys? Ready to 'welcome' me to inkbunny properly?"
The flood of males that leaped over the edge of the catwalk was beyond counting, but Seline wasn't here to count them. She was here to enjoy herself, and if it took looking like a younger girl than her daughter, then that was the cost.
As her ankles were pulled off the stage, she felt them being fondled and humped by two relatively large cocks, while a third slipped between her legs, grinding against her tight little pussy. A fourth male got in front of her, slapping his cock against her face until she opened her mouth, and even then he barely gave her a chance to take his cock before he was fucking her face.
She felt countless males around her, some slapping their cocks against her sides, others simply jerking off to the free cub porn show that they were getting. Either way, she knew that they'd be coming back to her for another turn in the future.
That was what Yasha had promised, anyway.
Heh, not like Yasha to share with her mother like this, she thought. I wonder how she'll react when I'm the one they keep coming to, instead of her?
The End