January Poll
Added 2023-01-16 04:53:21 +0000 UTCDepending on the ratio of votes, it might be one (or two) 3k word stories or a bunch of the shorter 1k word stories. Perhaps more! I'll try my best to dust off some game stuff while I'm at it but no promises.
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The world spun as you collapsed onto the ground. You could feel your strength fade away along with the light, so swiftly. You... You were struck down in the heat of battle, weren't you? Your trembling hand reached out, either to ward off--Or beckon, the figure that approached, a kitsune, mere paces away. Was she friend, a savior about to offer succor to a fallen comrade? Or foe, the vicious enemy, ready to finish to job? Perhaps a little of both, begrudging ally but a fierce rival. At this point, it didn't matter, none of it mattered... Whether you were good, or evil, you would soon be no longer. Unless. Now the kitsune was knelt in front of you, and your bleary gaze ran over her. She was white of fur with red accents: the tip of her tail, ears, paws, and over her eyes. What flesh you could see was pink, like cherry blossoms. She wore nothing, allowing you to glance over bare fur and the curves of her body... A femme sex between the width of wide, womanly thighs, with the ample breasts to go with that. Despite her power, which you were personally witness to, she only had three tails, lush and luxurious as they might be, swaying around behind herself. "Hrrrm, you're almost gone... That's a pity." She spoke, and you weren't sure if it was earnest or insincere. And yet, her words caressed your ears, they soothed your soul and perhaps, even offered warmth to your cooling embers. You couldn't muster up the words to reply, why waste your breath, little as it was? What was done was done, what needed to be said, that was said long ago. You were too busy making peace with your final thoughts right now, and this kitsune woman--Kana--She had little place in them, if any at all. Unless. Your outstretched hand, which you had almost forgotten, which had almost fell from the weight of how heavy it felt? Her fingers grasped it, the digits intertwined with your own. Her gaze locked onto yours, though you tried to look away. But her other hand eased to your cheek, tilting your head to give you little choice, but to gaze into her eyes. Which, were also red. "Suppose we were to put it all behind us," the kitsune offered. "No hard feelings, as you'd say." Your mouth opened a little, but all you managed to sputter was a rasp, a wheeze really. Was she really serious? After everything? You couldn't imagine reconciling your differences. And forgiveness? That wouldn't come easy... But you supposed it was easy for her to forgive, seeing as she wasn't the one fading away. "Remember how you told me? How much you loved a soft, fluffy tail? I can offer you that warmth, instead of the embrace of the cold..." You shook your head a little. What could she offer you, that wasn't fleeting? To be lost in mere seconds, minutes, maybe hours if you were particularly lucky/unlucky. But at the least it brought to the fore that old memory, that old feeling of warmth, like a blanket. You imagined being wrapped up in warmth instead of laying on cold ground. And at least that brought a little comfort, for a moment. But the kitsune's stroke across your face pulled you from that daydream. "Let me put you behind me. I can offer you warmth instead of the cold, company instead of solitude, and immortality as opposed to death. You need only join me." How could you accept that offer? You closed your eyes and went still, hoping you'd be left alone, and not have to make such a choice. To forfeit one's essence to a kyuubi... Friend or foe, how could anyone choose that so lightly? Certainly not with one's mind clouded, like yours. But she persisted, her three tails extending so as to caress you, a few strokes over your other cheek, your side, your hip. It was so warm... "...I want it," the kitsune deliberated. "Your strength, your essence, your memories... You. I want you. Would you truly let yourself go to waste, knowing that? It would cost you nothing you weren't already going to lose, and I would gain so much. And, you... You would also enjoy it, you know. So, if you would please..." Your fingers tensed. What a... What a greedy thing to ask... It was almost shameful, really. Was she going to beg, if you insisted otherwise? You couldn't imagine a prideful creature like this asking instead of taking. Especially something that could be seized so easily, she'd hardly even need to lift a finger to seize what she wanted from you, given the state you were in. But you also knew that things freely given tasted sweeter than things stolen. So you asked: "...What would become of me?" She answered. "My tail." You briefly racked your thoughts. Was... This how it worked? That every kitsune tale was a soul, given freely? Or perhaps she was kind enough to offer you a special spot on her body. Ah, you weren't sure you'd ever know. But what were your other options, really? Perhaps, you were afraid of what judgment awaited you in the life after. So, you finally acquiesced... "It's... It's yours... E-everything..." The kitsune's tails swished as a smile formed on her face. Now she moved, so as to straddle your legs with her own. The woman knelt atop you, effectively pinning you beneath, while she worked a pinch of magic over your body. There was a brief flicker of light, like the gleam of metal, as the kitsune's magic permeated your form. You remained there, supine, arms splayed out beside you, gaze hesitantly on the woman's own. Then, you felt it. Your toes curled before your feet outright dwindled. The diminishing appendages receded so swiftly, your footwear tumbled right off! As your legs shortened, they kept curling, this time upwards... So as to press just above the kitsune's derriere, the stubs that ended your legs fusing with another as well as the base of her spine. Before you could even process it, you found yourself fused to Kana--soon to be your host--as your legs both flowed into what was effectively a tail-base that connected to her, right beside her other tails. It felt kind of crowded behind her. "Oh, your bond with me, it has formed so readily..." Kana seemed to -almost- blush at the idea. "Was--Was this what you truly wanted? How badly did you desire this, union with me? Becoming just--My tail? I imagine you would never admit..." The vixen woman licked her chops, as her hands now laid upon your shoulders, further pinning you beneath. But it's not like you could (or wanted to) go anywhere. And like a mermaid, your legs fused together, the flesh bridging together only to have it all swiftly consumed by a tidal wave of fur. The fluff extended from your ankles-turned-tail-base to your knees, having already enveloped your shins. And it just kept flowing upwards. You were veiled by layers of fine, fluffy, silky fur, pale as snow. And you could feel the submerged portions of your body tighten, dwindle, compact. Not becoming lesser, but becoming greater, more suited to what you are now, and greater by dint of what you've joined. You were shaping so nicely into a tail. Truly, it was as though this is what you were meant to be, all along... That your previous form, whatever it was (it simply didn't matter), was a cruel illusion, played upon even yourself. The cold of your extremities ceded to the warmth of Kana's core--Your core. You and her, quickly converging into one, the fading of your life reversing into the bolstering of it. Dimly, you felt her pulse, but it wasn't as strong as her fluffy heat. Whereas you were once growing numb, you were now regaining sensation. But you still could barely move your arms, barely hold up your neck... Perhaps Kana was sapping your strength, or perhaps a tail simply would have no use for such appendages. "You're gorgeous." Kana outright admitted, a few fingers upon your brow. Did she mean, as you were now or as you were to become? She simply went on: "And I shall cherish you for as long as I live, which will be a very long while. Even after I've forgotten your name, or your memories have slipped into the deepest recesses of the mind--For eternity is a very long time--you'll still remain with me, inseparable. No feat of fate or magic shall divide us, we will be as the atom." Her words brought warmth to your insides, be it the truth of them or the magic that laced her every syllable. Just as your outsides were warmed, by how fur swallowed your body. You were soon up to your hips in foxy fluff, pale white flaring out at your pelvis only to taper down your former legs (now just the joints of a tail) and narrow all the way into the base of the tail you were becoming! Every feature disappeared beneath the fluff whereas every scrap of clothing seemed to just fade away--Like a ghost--Turning increasingly transparent until outright disappearing into the aether. In a blink, the wispiest shadows of clothing went out, and at once, your body was truly naked. Now you felt the chill of the outside, no restraints except your bond to Kana's spine, and no clothing except the blanket of fur that consumed you. And you had spent so much time glancing down yourself, that you just realized the kitsune's muzzle mere inches away from your nose. Her exhales were warm as they spilled over you, her eyes remained fixated onto yours, and her tongue flitted out--Just slightly, just deliberating on whether she should steal a final taste. You closed your eyes and opened your mouth, just a little. And she took your invitation, your mouths pressing together as her tongue greedily, ravenously stuffed inside of you. Her tongue wrestled with yours, but you let hers win, let her take all that she desired, even this taste. And by the time the fur reached your shoulders, your chest rapidly dwindled beneath the fluff. Amazing, how narrow you were below the shoulders, every feature and shape compressed away into just the skin and muscle and bone of a length of tail and not more. But you nearly kept the same volume, due to the sheer amount of fur that covered your body, keeping you perfectly warm despite the winter's chill. Beneath the fluff, you were sure of how thoroughly you narrowed away beneath... You didn't have legs to move anymore, an abdomen to expand with exhales--No, you didn't even breathe, not anymore. All you could do was flex your length, which was like the arching of your back, and that's all. That's all you were now. And then, after what felt like forever, her snout parted from your face. And her hands lifted from your shoulders, choosing to instead tuck your arms against your 'sides'--The length of your tail for a body, so as to let them swiftly meld away into your width. They briefly left behind their girth, their shapes, their impressions, but those too melted away in swift order. And your shoulders tapered into nothingness, nothing but more fur and length for that lush tail! Even though your body slowly shortened a few good notches to match the length of her other appendages? You didn't feel like you were any less, any reduced. And, now with just your head jutting out above the expanse of tail, the lush length that you were, Kana offered you a final glance. "Keep one thought, if only one thought, and even if you must lose every other... You're mine. Know that in every tuft of your fluff and every joint of your length. Mine." Her fingers gave one last stroke of your cheek, and you kept your eyes shut tight. You swallowed, and then felt your neck grow faint... You felt a slight itch as fluff swept across your face and blocked away the light. Your mouth felt dry, cottony, even, before it was gone. And your nose wiggled, so tickled, before it vanished. Your ears were rather fluffy, for a brief moment, before they faded. And the final trace of light went out, as your eyes sealed away. Every resemblance to your old body was gone, you were now indistinguishable from any of her other tails, except for your placement. And your tip darkened into red, adding the finishing touch! Kana then pulled you out from beneath herself and between her legs, letting you relax back into your proper position: behind her. Her paw reached back to give you in particular a loving stroke, and then she couldn't resist herself, ah... She pulled your length in for a hug, and you felt the warmth and softness of her breasts greet your own warmth and softness. You listened to her doing the breathing for you, the undulations of her chest as she took a deep breath, inhaling of your now flowery scent. And, what traces remained of your former aroma, taking that in one last time. "At last, you're where you belong. Now rest easy and rest for a very long time." The kitsune murmured, embracing you for who knows how long...
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2023-01-26 20:03:48 +0000 UTCFoxes/Kitsunes are some of the best when it comes to tail tfs... Just such soft and fluffy tails, perfect to just relax on until you are just as soft and fluffy~
Nealthedragon
2023-01-16 11:58:25 +0000 UTC
