A Birthday Gift I did for this awesome dude  asaneman of his kitsune gal Kea.

And hey look! A story to go with it too! written by this lame-o  greykrow and proofread by this cool dude  smuxray

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It’s another cool summer evening and the candles are lit to illuminate the shopping street. Merchants of all sorts have set up shop at their door steps watching the crowd for potential customers. One such shopper is a lively fox-girl strutting down with pep in every step. Orange in fur, with a bit of black on the tip of her ears, and an hourglass figure to boot; she’s a fine young lady out for a night of fun. Or so it seems. Beneath the guise of normalcy is the kitsune, Kea, a servant of her god sent to root out the evils in society through the method of her choosing. But on this calm night full of smiles and laughter, her powers won’t be needed.


“What a pity. And here I was hoping to have fun tonight,” the vixen sighs. Times of peace are wonderful and all, but they’re so dreadfully boring. How is a girl supposed to keep herself entertained without putting troublesome mortals in their place? “I suppose I could set up one of my ‘trials’ at the bar again. I always manage to snag a silly meathead or two.”


As Kea makes her way down the bustling streets, she spots something far more interesting in the corner of her eye. A buff, green-scaled lizard flashing a sinister grin without a single ware on display. His dusty brown merchant’s coat is obviously just a patchwork of various other clothes stitched together.


The vixen glints a slight smile as she makes eye contact. “On second thought, he looks far more entertaining,” she says under her breath and makes her way over.


The gruff reptile grins and with a deep rough voice asks, “Welcome, lass. To my clothing shop. Interested in some exquisite threads for a fine woman such as yourself?” Only an absolute idiot would fall for his poor attempt at honeyed words. The beast is dripping with such intense malice and lies, it’s almost enough to make the kitsune gag.


Kea says with a cheery smile, “Oh, yes! That would be amazing!”


“Yes, yes, young lady. It will be ‘amazing’ like you said.”


“Wonderful! Mind showing me your collection?”


“Inside the house behind me, come.” The lizard opens the door and bows. “Ladies first.”


“And it’ll be just the two of us?”


“Just the two of us.”


“How delightful,” Kea chuckles.


The Vixen walks inside and is greeted by a lone living room illuminated by a single candle. Not single dress or skirt on display. Just emptiness. She senses the ‘merchant’s’ pitiful attempt at sneaking up behind her, and she rolls her eyes as he throws a bag over her head then tightens it around her neck.


The reptile laughs, “Perfect! Another slave for my— huh?” He tugs on the fox, but she refuses to budge. Completely unmoving. Like stone. A cold wind blows, the candle light is snuffed out and darkness invades. “Hey! What the hell is going on?!” He grabs hold of Kea’s shoulders, only to be knocked down by an invisible force.


A cold laugh echoes in the shadows and a womanly voice booms all around, “Adorable. Utterly amusing. Did you really think you could enslave a kitsune?”


Green flames burst and hover in the air; dissapaiting the darkness and exposing the voluptuous, cream-colored behind of a kitsune. Ass cheeks larger than a person’s head, jiggling with the slightest motion and bursting with copious amounts of fat. Spherical in shape and soft to the touch, her squishy mounds grind against one another and radiate comforting warmth. Even her thighs are packed with life as they perfectly curve down with a red swirl and form a beautiful heart.


On her upper half she wears a green chemise: a light, partially transparent dress that’s barely long enough to cover the upper half of her voluptuous cheeks. A wide, gold band wraps around the top of the thin dress, attaching to the loosely hanging sleeves while leaving her shoulders bare. Hourglass in figure, her stomach is both flat and firm, with barely a trace of fat. Her plump milkjugs boing from left to right, with her areola peeking through the light fabric. Much like her bottom, the doughiness of her boobs is plain to see as they gently squish into each other.


Her face is pointier, with red markings around her eyes, forehead and ears. The white in her eyes now pitch-black with a fiery green gem posing as her iris. Her ears now match her creamy fur and point skyward, and the inside is wonderful shade of light-gold. A slight smile and lick of her lips spills all of her intentions.


She looks over her shoulders and with a haughty laughs says, “Oh? Are you enamored by my wonderful form? Want to serve it for the rest of eternity?”


“Shut your mouth! Once I tie you up you’ll be serving ME instead!”


“You’ll have to get out of your own bindings first,” Kea says with the snap of her fingers.


“The hell are you babbl— What in the dragon lord’s name!” A ring of green flames forms around the reptile and binds him to the mercy of the kitsune.


Kea snickers at herself and snaps her fingers once more. “And shed the hideous get up while you’re at it.”


The lizard’s body erupts into a ball of fire which quickly dissipates to reveal his nude, scaly form. Muscle mass that would make any bodybuilder envious is on full display, beefy biceps twitching and pumping with blood as he struggles to fight the magic fire encasing him. Pectorals bulging outward, full of of juicy man meat. Abs tempered under years of training to become diamondized stones. A girthy tail running down his back and along the floor. A rock-hard ass twitching and flexing with every subtle movement. And jumbo legs trained to run a marathon or two. He’s an absolute monster, surely capable to taking down several squads of warriors on his own. But to her, he barely qualifies as dinner.


Kea moans and salivates as she inspects her prey. “Yes, yes. You’ll make the perfect servant for my growing form. Ready for a career change?” She lifts up her chemise and bushy tail, and hovers her round mounds over his snout. She spreads her cheeks apart to expose her soft ring and slowly sits down onto the tip of his muzzle. “But first. Let's get a few employee requirements out of the way?”


“Get your ass away from my— nmph!!!” Not even allowed to finish his final words, Kea silences him using the power of her dense ass cheeks.


She releases the grip on her booty and her peaches sandwich his face in soft, cream colored fat with a smack. She presses her hands into her pudding-like mounds and smothers him with several pounds of squish, smothering him with smoldering hot fat packed with the sins of others before him. With a hard clench, she grabs his skull and drags him deeper into her ass with nothing but her booty muscles.


Kea sighs happily and pats the small bulge forming on her belly. “See how superior my squishy ass is compared to your chiseled muscles?” she says and shoves her golden rump down. “That’s how you’re going to serve me. By melting down your pathetic, hardened meat into raw, squishy fat!” And with another flex, her dark star tightens around his neck. His face clearly visible from her skin-tight stomach which she playfully prods and teases.


Resting her cheeks on his shoulders, she ponders for a second how she’ll get past his broad shoulders. That’s when it hits her. She lifts her booty up, letting a bit of lizard boy’s head slip out, and then jamming her weight back down! Up and down, Kea uses her prey as a butt toy, getting lost in the fun of it all. Each pound being stronger, hotter and wetter, the room resonating with the intense sound of slapping cheeks. Her ring stretches over more and more of his shoulders, until she feels the final plunge coming and concentrates all her strength into his ass. With one final SLAM she tightens her ass around his bulging biceps, and CRUNCHES his upper body together into her infernal intestines.


As her ass glides over his arms, she starts to twisting left to right on her ‘seat.’ Digging the wannabe dragon up her colon with ease while soaking in every little ridge and bump on his scaly hide. His roughness is meant to serve as a display of his intimidating power as a testosterone driven beast, but in the end, all it’s good for is helping a superior being reach her next orgasm.


Swish-swish-SWISH, the kitsune drills the reptile’s hunky chest into her glutes. Even his biceps fail to stop her decent as she smoothly glides over the ridges and bumps of his hulking arms. He flexes them to bulge them out farther to stop her descent, but all it does is please the vixen as her ass expands over the hills. Worthless muscle displayed so proudly, and yet he can’t even overpower her rear. But it’ll be put to good use. Used as padding for her luscious ass that he couldn’t even lift nor conquer.


With a bit of heavy breathing, the kitsune shimmies down over his 8-pack and sighs with every little indentation her bottom slurps up; each one packed with diamondized fat from several years of protein and working out. His stomach might be flatter than Kea’s, but once she sends those abs into her waist line, those diamonds will truly shine as several inches of raw pudge showcased on her gut. And with a downward jam, she sends his middle into her middle.


With his abdomen slithering through her intestinal maze, her stomach bulges out with the twisting outline of massive lizard. Constricted tightly within her tubes, behind her softness and lifted effortlessly by the kitsune. Already she can feel her body working its magic over this walking slab of meat by softening him into her softness. She’ll need to work fast if she wants him entirely within her in one piece.


Kea clenches her butt tightly and lifts the entirety of the lizardman with her anal muscles alone. With a girthy tail plopping out and a pair of buff lizard legs lifting off the ground, Kea squats, jumps off the ground and slams down ass first with a SMASH! The surrounding furniture shudders and instantly the lizard bum is engulfed by the superior ass, destined to become one with the bootyliciousness.


All that’s left are his legs and lengthy tail, which she lets her body casually drag inside as her intestines draw the hulking meat within her bloated abdomen deeper. A few slurps here and there and the bara thighs slip smoothly into her sphincter. All she can think about is how padded her legs will be after this. He’s got some real marathon legs down there just waiting to pump her hips with three times as much juice as she has now.


Before she knows it, all that’s left of the lizard are his scaly, clawed feet sinking into her grand canyon. She could just shove them in naturally, but where would the fun in that be? They need to go in with style.


Kea stands with her gargantuan stomach in hand. She spreads her booty cheeks to give her meal once last grace of fresh air before being condemned to a lifetime of servitude as pudge. With his toes on the verge of being slurped up for good, she smothers her booty cheeks together and gives the floor a ground pound once more to finish him off! Lifting her feet into the air, she freefalls for a split second and then—


KRRRRRR-ACK!


Kea’s glorious bottom snaps the floorboards and sends a shockwave strong enough to knock over the decor spread throughout the house. As for the lizard? He’s gone. Completely and uttered vanished from the surface of the planet. Just a boulder as big as the kitsune helplessly wiggling and fighting for freedom that will never come. A small poke and she can already feel him on the edge of turning into goop. And with a deep breath, she concentrates on her intestinal muscles to squeeze her meal tightly with several long CRUNCHES and turns the oversized boulder into a lumpy, more manageable medicine ball. Only a matter of time until he’s all gone.


But, just as she thought she would enjoy some peace by the candle light, she hears something rattling from the closet across from her. It seems her little display of ass has opened whatever is trapped in there and after a bit of curious thumping something falls out. A naked, tied up and gagged fennec fox woman who clearly managed to escape her bonds given how her fingers are currently plunged into her nethers. She stares at Kea with wide eyes.


Kea raises an eyebrow. Oh? She must be a slave he’s captured. Normally mortals are forbidden from witnessing the kitsunes while on ‘duty’ but Kea’s more than willing to make an exception. If they’re cute, that is.


She snaps her fingers and a calm wave of green fire washes over the fennec. The ropes burn to ash and leave her completely unharmed, if a bit startled. The fennec struggles to stand on her legs and barely holds her composure as her eyes fixate on Kea’s engorged belly, her fingers fidgeting near her lower lips as they drip with feminine juices.


A long silence permeates the room, until Kea shatters it with a blunt question. “Enjoying yourself?”


“O-oh! Me? Well you’re just so, uhm. Sexy! And the way you beat that lizard and…” the fennec trails off as she’s mesmerized by the twitching in her gut. “...What are you?”


The kitsune chuckles. “You don’t recognize me? I’m Kea, one of the kitsunes tasked with purifying evil in this little town.” A bass grumble emits from her intestines, which she lovingly caresses. “I’m currently ‘purifying’ this hideous lizard into something far more valuable.” Another hefty grumble booms throughout the room and Kea notices the fennec becoming more eager. “Mind speeding things along?” Kea invites by pulling off her shirt, flicking it off to the side and fondling her own middle.


The little fox shivers at the offer and says with a blush, “You did save me, so maybe I could help a bit...” She stumbles her way over to the overstuffed vixen and once she gets a hold of the wiggling mass she immediately collapses on the mushy gut. Warm, squishy and velvety. She immediately loses herself to the doughy waterbed. She barely even notices the faint features of the lizard becoming more indistinguishable by the second.


Such an endearing girl, Kea muses to herself. “Someone’s eager, judging by the little drips between your legs.” She is definitely a keeper.


The fennec looks up to her face and back down at the ‘purifying’ cauldron. She mutters, “I don’t know. I’ve never felt this way before. But, watching you dominate him. Watching you devour and crush him down like the hunk of meat he is! It awakened something within me.” She sinks her fingers into the chunky pudge buries and her face in the fatty goodness. “I kept imagining what he felt like sinking in there. How your belly would feel as it got smoother and just how much pudge he would add!” Her breathing becomes frantic and she grabs at the chunky dragon soup. “That’s it! Hurry up and submit, you stupid lizard! I want to see her grow. I want to see you put in your place!”


The fennec girl devotes her full attention to her savior. Licking, kneading, massaging. Anything to reduce the hulk of man meat into a fine paste. Kea feels the fennec climb on top of her gut and squish down on the sphere of goop. Every minor knead and rub pumps the nutrient sludge right into figure, earning a slight jiggle on the kitsune’s melons and a minor lift at her bottom.


And the fennec doesn’t stop there. She becomes more passionate with her fondling, sticking out her tongue and dragging it all the way across the kitsune’s belly. She laps several times only to stop at Kea’s belly button and sink her lips into the valley. The fennec makes out with the slight dent on the gut, all while sinking her fingers into the pudge around her and kneading it over to feel the goop sluicing through her intestinal pipework. All the worship pours fat and dairy into Kea’s growing milkjugs in a rhythmic fashion. All of the condensed nutrients from the lizard’s blocky pecs are gradually absorbed into her loose, bulbous breasts. The kitsune can’t help but moan and cup her boobs as she feels them fill out her palms with warmth and bounce with every gwrrrrrrn! And with a final kiss, Kea gasps as her puppies balloon outward in a sudden burst.


The fennec girl takes a moment to breathe in, then crawls to knees, spreads out her legs and grinds her wet lovelips over Kea’s paunch. Boisterous GLOURPS echo with every thrust of the fennec girl’s hips as she drives waves of pudge and pleasure into the kitsune’s ass. Kea cries in bliss as she fills the ripples of fat spread over her buns and down her legs. So much cush being stuffed into booty, she feels herself being lifted higher inch by inch. And the divine softness within her cheeks is enough to make her eyes water.


The sandfox doubles down on her humping. Becoming fiercier for Kea’s delight and putting that lizard into his rightful place as Kea fat. Already half the bulge he used to be, the wannabe dragon surges through Kea’s system and empowers her with energy to fuel her lust. An insatiable fire burns deep within her loins as her sloshy stomach grids against her pussy with vigor. Kea feels the little desert fox shudder and with a climatic squish, both the fennec and kitsune cum in union!


Nectar stains Kea’s belly fur and immediately her little helper topples forward and collapses face first in between her boobs. Both spend a minute of silence catching their breath as the sandfox nuzzles and relaxes between those plush, furry jugs. Their heartbeats slow in the afterglow and Kea gazes down at her tiny devotee.


“You definitely know how to treat a girl,” Kea compliments and smothers the fennec into her boobs. “See this? Feel it? There’s no more lizard. Just my hefty pair brimming with life.” With a sweet squish of her breasts, her little follower is smothered in the intense heat of the boobs. “So much milk from one man. Don’t you think?” She jostles her jugs and the faint sloshing of piping hot vixen dairy stirs within the creamy barrels. A far better use for all that energy than being trapped inside such boorish man boobs. The sound is enough to relax the fennec while she listens to Kea’s heartbeat.


The kitsune pulls open her cleavage and is greeted with the fennec blushing up at her. “Absolutely adorable, but you know…” Kea grabs hold of her devotee and rolls on top of her. All of her weight bears down on the little lass with her voluptuous melons eclipsing the woman’s face.


The kitsune gets right up to the sandfox’s ear and continues, “Mortals, like yourself, aren’t supposed to witness us while on duty.” Kea licks over the fennec’s ears and nibbles on the tip. “Oh, how easy it would be to slurp you up and melt you down into more of me, with no trace of you left.” Slobber coats the fennec’s head and she shivers with excitement and fear at the thought of being one with her savoir, until Kea speaks once more. “But, you’re such a joy to be around with. It would be an honest shame to lose you now.”


Kea feels the fennec relax and she giggles at her cuteness. “Don’t think I’m done with you yet, though. You need to help me with a little ‘clean up.’ ” The kitsune snaps her fingers, and in a puff of smoke, she’s lying on her side with the fennec’s body lodged between her turkey thighs and her face planted between boulder buns. “You made me spill my divine juices. Now hurry up and get licking!”


Without hesitation, Kea feels the little fox lick deep into the valley of her legs. Her warm, wet muscle slithers and slurps up every trace of heavenly nectar while she wraps her arms around the meaty thighs. The heavenly fox chuckles as she gently squeezes her little cleaner with crushing softness, getting some muffled moans out of her. Deeper she feels her nuzzle and her nose boops against Kea’s womanly folds.


A meek lick. Then a soft one. And then a deep slurp. Kea flinches with pleasure as the desert fox drinks down the godly juices straight from the source. She laps her tongue over every nook and cranny, exploring all around the rim of Kea’s nethers. She leaves no spot unlicked to best serve her savior, but all that ‘cleaning’ sets Kea’s loins ablaze once more. She can’t hold back round 2 and her dam bursts with lustful cry.


The fennec gal catches every gush of womanly juices flooding her maw. Up to a mouthful does she relish the wonderful water before giving it a long, drawn out swallow. Even as Kea tightens her drumsticks around her devote, she persists in ‘cleaning’ the rest of the aftermath.


As Kea’s floodgates seal, she lightens the grip around her follower and demands, “Enough! Any more and you’ll be ‘cleaning up’ a third tsunami. Why not give my ass a bit of love?”


Without a word, Kea feels the sandfox tug her face back and dive right into her booty. Her butt is absolutely massive compared to before she devoured the lizard. She was already packing a couple of wrecking balls, but now those glutes have multiplied threefold. With so many pounds of lizard meat padding out her cheeks, the squish factor went from seven to eleven. And the heat radiating from her cayon is like a sauna and just as relaxing for the body.


The foxy messenger feels the mortal explore the depths of her valley, panting from the smoldering warmth while embracing the velvety flab surrounding her. A pair of small hand grab hold of her foxy haunches and sink into the fleshy butt. She kneads, twists and smacks the ass for all it’s worth. This is where that brute went. All the real meat is packed right here into these buns to be groped, hugged and worshipped.


Kea clenches her bottom, and effortlessly she traps her follower between her ass. Her rump flexes over the girl’s muzzle and drags her face deeper into the fox canyon. And the little gal loves every second of it. The clenching becomes tighter as her head slowly sinks into the mass of ass. Even the fennec wishes to dive deeper and she shoves with all her might to be encased entirely in ass.


The kitsune even goes as far as to grind her cheeks together while the fennec is trapped down below. Small purrs and squeaks are heard from the sand fox as her face cheeks are squished between Kea’s booty cheeks.


In an act of mercy, the divine fox relaxes her booty muscles and parts her colossal cheeks, giving the oxygen deprived fennec a breath of fresh air only for Kea to let go of her buns and squish her face with a mound of dough. Not that the follower minds.


She uses this opportunity to dig deeper into the hollow until her nose presses against the core of the butt, Kea’s tailhole. With a slight nudge, the greedy star opens and slips her nose inside. Excitement builds up within the desert fox as to what going beyond this point entails. Getting slurped into her intestines, being absorbed into Kea’s ass and making her buns even more wonderful. She’s already overwhelmed by being toyed with this hard. Just the thought of being one with her savior is enough to make her climax!


Her juices gush all over the floor and in a moment of clarity, she realizes what she’s almost about to do. Slowly, she tugs her nose out of the sphincter, and back out the valley. She takes in the warmth and softness of the world around her as her face resurfaces from between the kitsune’s canyon. With a sudden pluck that’s enough to make Kea’s buns jiggle, she takes a deep breath and calms down.


Kea laughs, “Careful! Don’t want to go past the point of no return.”


“Y-yeah, sorry. I got a little carried away.”


“Nothing to be ashamed of. Few can resist the allure of my rear,” Kea says with a grin. With a stretch and a yawn, she looks back at her little devotee. “As much fun as that was, I should really get going.”


The kitsune snaps her fingers and another puff of smoke floods the room. The fennec fox finds herself lying on the floor while Kea stands over her with her lovely gains in view. As Kea waves farewell, the desert girl says, “Wait!”


The sand fox runs to her closet and rummages around until she finds a fancy box and presents it to Kea. “Here! I forgot to mention, but I sell dresses for a living and this is the most expensive one I have in stock. It also comes with a free paper umbrella! Think of it as my way of saying ‘thanks!’ ” Within the box is a red kimono with gold engravings along the edges, much like Kea’s own outfit.


The kitsune doesn’t really need new clothes, but an offering is an offering and she happily accepts. “If you ever want to make more offerings, you know where to find me,” she says while standing in front of the front door. With one final look back she says, “And be sure to keep this little event between us. Got it?” Then kisses her hand and blows a fiery green heart at her.


As the flame graces the fennec, she smiles and feels herself being dragged to the ground. She curls up on the floor, and right before nodding off she mumbles, “Don’t worry, I will…” By the time she wakes up she won’t even remember what happened. Just that a savior came to her aid and it’s all thanks to the local kitsunes.


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An orange fox steps out from the merchant’s home, this time wearing a red kimono with her paper umbrella over her shoulder. Her oversized melons jiggle gracefully in the cool summer air, while her ass swishes from side to side with audible clapping as the cheeks bump into one another. Anyone who catches a glimpse of her is awed by her beauty and unable to look away from her hypnotic sway. Her hourglass figure is a like a pendulum that puts any and all who stare under her spell. It truly is amazing what eating a buff lizardman can do to the body.


“What a fun start to the night!”

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