Under the enthusiastic hospitality of the fox-mother and daughter, Ethan toured the sprawling, historic shrine. After a lavish lunch, he sat on the wooden veranda, enjoying the quiet garden. A few beautiful shrine maidens in suggestive, modified outfits approached him, offering "services."
Ethan smiled, sensing the hidden intent. "That's enough. Go tell Yasaka: if she wants to repay me, she should come herself."
The maidens froze, bowed, and scurried away. A few minutes later, the air grew thick with a seductive, floral scent.
"Ethan-sama," a voice murmured—velvety, mature, and dripping with hidden desire.
"Have you made up your mind, Yasaka?" Ethan asked without turning around.
The blonde fox-beauty knelt behind him. "Yes. I only hope you will look after my daughter and me in the chaotic days to come."
"Don't worry," Ethan replied, finally turning to face her. "Once you belong to me, I take care of my own."
The sliding doors hissed shut.
Inside the dim room, Yasaka knelt on the futon, her white, silky buttocks tilted high in the air as her head disappeared into Ethan's lap. She had already pulled his pants down, her clever tongue swirling around the head of his massive rod, licking up the pre-cum with instinctive, racial talent.
Ethan leaned back, watching her. Though this was a transaction for protection, he was more than happy to collect his fee. Yasaka reached up, letting her kimono slip off her shoulders. Her massive, F-cup breasts spilled out—pale, heavy, and tipped with rose-pink nipples.
"Ethan-sama~~" she cooed, her eyes hazy with heat.
Ethan stripped quickly. The two slammed into each other like hungry predators, their tongues tangling in a frantic, wet exchange. Yasaka was a virgin—a fact Ethan confirmed with his God-level senses—having conceived Kunou through a ritual of pure mana. The discovery of this "Virgin Mother" status only fueled his lust.
Yasaka flipped him over, straddling him. Her soaked pussy pressed against his thick shaft, rubbing back and forth. "It's so big... I haven't even put it in and I'm already melting~~"
Ethan didn't answer with words. He grabbed her heavy breasts, squeezing them so hard his fingerprints left red marks on her cream-colored skin. Yasaka didn't cry out in pain; she let out a lewd moan, begging for more.
"Tch. For a 'Holy' leader, you're quite the slut, Yasaka."
"I can't help it! This is what it means to be a Nine-Tails!"
Ethan grabbed her nipples and yanked outward. The sudden, sharp pleasure-pain sent Yasaka into an immediate, violent orgasm. Her head snapped back, and a jet of clear nectar sprayed from her pussy, drenching Ethan's thighs.
"Ah! My god! Ethan-sama!" She collapsed onto his chest, gasping.
Ethan flipped her over, pinning her down. "Ready? I'm going to fill your womb with so much seed you won't be able to walk for a week."
"Yes... please... give it to me!"
He aligned his massive, throbbing dragon with her tight, dripping entrance and thrust home with one powerful motion. He tore through her hymen and didn't stop until his glans punched through her cervix, entering the "womb room" itself.
"GAHHH! NO! STOP!" Yasaka screamed, her eyes bulging. The sensation of being stretched so wide and deep was overwhelming. "It's in... it's in my palace! Ethan, wait! It hurts!"
Ethan didn't pull out. He kissed her tears away, slowly beginning to grind. "Relax, Yasaka. The pain will turn to heaven in a second."
He was right. Within minutes, her screams of pain turned into rhythmic, high-pitched whimpers of pure ecstasy. He flipped her into a doggy-style position, slapping her round ass as he drove into her from behind. The sound of their wet union echoed through the room—and out into the garden, where the shrine maidens were secretly listening, their own faces flushed with heat.
"Oh god! I'm being split open! Fuck me! Destroy me!" Yasaka wailed, her golden tail twitching wildly.
Ethan lifted her legs onto his shoulders, pulling her into a deep fold. He could see his thick rod disappearing into her pink, frothing slit with every thrust. He felt his climax building.
"I'm coming, Yasaka! Take it all!"
"YES! GIVE ME THE BABY-MAKING LIQUID! FILL ME UP!"
Ethan slammed deep into her womb and erupted. Thick, hot ropes of life-essence blasted against her internal walls, filling her to the brim. Yasaka's body went into a massive convulsion, her pussy clamping down on his shaft in an attempt to milk every drop. She let out a long, high-pitched "Squirting" spray that soaked the tatami mats.
Hours passed. The sun set, and dinner time came and went. The sounds of wet slapping and Yasaka's desperate moans never stopped. The shrine maidens eventually retreated, unable to handle the sheer erotic energy coming from the room.
Around 8:00 PM, Ethan was still railing a completely broken, drooling Yasaka from behind. He paused, his eyes shifting toward the sliding door. A tiny shadow was huddled there, peeking through a crack.
"Kunou," Ethan said, his voice deep and commandingly calm. "Since you're already here, why don't you come inside and join your mother?"