[Oh, there was no need to fret about that muzzle. Before their reunion ended, Kiritsubo had plans to teach him just how to "kiss" her, to use those sharp teeth and long, lolling tongue to leave her mark, her scent, and the memory of her mouth on him. After all... She did so hate the idea of being forgettable, or his lovely curiosity not being properly and thoroughly sated. His fingers disappear into the thick white fur of this form, and feeling him squirm beneath her to get out of his pants, get closer to the soft hide that had replaced the soft skin of her more human forms... it makes her laugh in turn, the sound throatier and closer to a rumble to account for a different maw, different vocal chords.]
I hope you have all night, too~
[The fluffy tail whose rounder, shorter shape distinguished her "clearly" from spirits often mistaken for her kind, the trickster foxes and twin-tailed cats, flicks and brushes against his thighs (and dick) as she straddles higher up his body to give him room to undress just enough to fuck, her hand, somewhere between woman and beast, sliding over his chest to brush over the freshly healed lotus flower tattoo with smooth pads and hints of claws instead of fingertips and perfectly manicured nails.
Inviting him to meet her gaze, the dark, dark eyes that seem almost pupiless, she "smiles" again.]
And then... I will go back to being "Shara". Who is a very good girl eager to serve the Tribune. ♡
[- Perhaps, for a brief moment, he might think she was a thing of evil, or at least of overwhelmingly hedonistic selfishness, to speak so casually of the fact that the plan Amos had asked Kiritsubo for required the elimination of an "innocent" to come to fruition, a citizen of Springstar with a high enough position in the Heliopolis to be privy to the Tribune's movements and schedule. ... If he bothered to judge such things, anyway?
She does not leave much time to let him consider it clear-headed. She's ready to sate the urges he had proven so adroit with before she had to go back to her "duties", and if he couldn't keep up...
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I hope you have all night, too~
[The fluffy tail whose rounder, shorter shape distinguished her "clearly" from spirits often mistaken for her kind, the trickster foxes and twin-tailed cats, flicks and brushes against his thighs (and dick) as she straddles higher up his body to give him room to undress just enough to fuck, her hand, somewhere between woman and beast, sliding over his chest to brush over the freshly healed lotus flower tattoo with smooth pads and hints of claws instead of fingertips and perfectly manicured nails.
Inviting him to meet her gaze, the dark, dark eyes that seem almost pupiless, she "smiles" again.]
And then... I will go back to being "Shara". Who is a very good girl eager to serve the Tribune. ♡
[- Perhaps, for a brief moment, he might think she was a thing of evil, or at least of overwhelmingly hedonistic selfishness, to speak so casually of the fact that the plan Amos had asked Kiritsubo for required the elimination of an "innocent" to come to fruition, a citizen of Springstar with a high enough position in the Heliopolis to be privy to the Tribune's movements and schedule. ... If he bothered to judge such things, anyway?
She does not leave much time to let him consider it clear-headed. She's ready to sate the urges he had proven so adroit with before she had to go back to her "duties", and if he couldn't keep up...
Well, she had spells to help with that.]