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My pussy clenched around nothing.

I whimpered. “Help.”

Yoichi’s eyes flared bright orange. His nostrils flared. “Oh, little witch. I would love too.”

He took my mouth.

Slow at first.

Deep.

His tongue stroked mine, and the kiss tasted like steam, plums, and him. Then the kiss grew hungrier, and I moaned into it.

My fingers dug into his wet shoulders.

His tails wrapped around me, holding me against him. His voice entered my head. “Anytime you need this cock, it is yours.”

“Show me.”

Groaning, he turned me in the water with those eight tails. They took me all at once.

One tail coiled around my left wrist. Another around my right. Warm, wet fur wrapped tight, tugging my arms out from my body until I was floating, open, held.

Two more slid down and wound around my ankles.

Another cinched my waist.

A sixth curled up the inside of my thigh and stayed there, playing with my pussy.

The seventh and eighth tails guided my body as they all lifted me.

I shrieked.

Water rushed past my skin as the tails turned me.

Slow.

Controlled.

My body rotated in their grip.

Steam swirling around my face. The lanterns blurred gold. My heart slammed against my ribs.

And then my breasts met the warm, slick stone at the onsen's edge. The tails eased my arms forward, spreading my palms flat on the rock. The ones at my ankles slid my legs apart beneath the water.

Inch by inch.

Until I was open for him.

Below me, Kyoto glittered all the way to the mountains.

Behind me, eight tails held me exactly where Yoichi wanted me.

Goddamn it. Will I ever get used to this?

“No, little witch. Never.” His chest pressed against my back. One hand gripped my hip. The other slid up my spine and curled around the back of my neck, right over the throbbing space.

I shuddered.