Feng Vs. Midara Stage Magician

The kitsune clearly had pride in every part of herself. From her beautifully made up face and cool blue lips to her curvy body that she happily showed off. But it seemed her greatest point of pride was her fluffy tail. The cool and confident woman swishing her tail behind her as she awaited the chance to tease him. Without further ado Irene snapped her fingers, casing Feng to blink awake and spot the lovely fox-eared lady. The swordsman immediately decided to try chatting her up, feeling confident in his to flirt with the wealthy beauty.

Now that his mind was clear, gent could only think of one thing to do, flirt the ever living hell out of this kitsune. Mustering all the confidence he could get, Feng approached the kitsune like a man on a mission. “Pardon me for the intrusion, but I must say, your tails look absolutely outstanding! How does one make something already so elegant look even better?”

"Thank you. I love a man that appreciates a nice tail. I put a lot of effort into making it look it's best." The kitsune said, her tail brushing against his leg and giving him a taste of it's divine softness. She was so confident and composed, it was hard not to feel a little smitten as he admired her poise.

Feng shuttered a bit as the divine fluff that was a kitsune’s tail rubbed against him. “Well, all that effort was certainly not done in vain, and I can’t help but notice it feels just as wonderful as it looks,” Feng said, continuing to lay on the praise, “So what is a lady like yourself doing here alone? Surely a super model such as yourself would have herself an entourage.”

"I'm here on vacation. Taking in the sights and taking the opportunity to flirt with the handsome men who catch my eye." She said, openly flirting with him as her tail rubbed up and down his leg. The confident kitsune leaned forward and teased aside her fur coat to show off a little more of her hourglass curves to the sharp-eyed swordsman.

While Feng had been doing the polite thing and been keeping eye contact this whole time, once she leaned forward and tugged at her fur coat, his eyes clearly shifted as he ogled her body. Not to mention how her tail’s idly rubbing against his leg felt amazing and was starting to make him a bit sensitive and unprepared if she was ever to sudden strike. “I certainly hope you enjoy your vacation. And you’re just flirting with the handsome men you find? Not looking for anyone to keep you company during your break?”

"Well maybe if I found one who was extra cute and fun to tease. A real cutie who can't keep his eyes off my body and tail. Who gets adorably flustered when I rub up against him or show off my charms. Would you happen to know anyone like that?" The kitsune asked, batting her eyelashes at him as her tail rubbed directly against his crotch. Its sheer softness subjecting him to an electrifying sensation as her tail trailed along his manhood.

The sudden teasing of his crotch caused a sharp inhale from the swordsman and for his face to turn completely blush. “I thi-think I know a guy perfect for you,” Feng replied, with a few light moans mixed in from the kitsune’s teasing, “I hope I… I mean he meets your standard, but I know he’s definitely fall like dominoes for someone as perfect as you.”

"Do you know? Well don't be shy. Tell me all about him. What sort of person is he? What is he into?" The kitsune asked in that same flirty, seductive tone. She was now close enough for Feng to smell her perfume. Her proximity making it even easier to ogle her body as her tail caressed and massaged him.

With the kitsune now closer to him and her perfume tickling his nose, just like how her tail was with his crotch, Fang couldn’t help but take a deep waft of the equally sensual scent before answering her question. “H-his name is Feng and he is a bit of a fighting junkie. He’ll act tough and confident at first, but with a bit of teasing, you’ll easily make him into a stuttering mess,” Feng stuttered as her teasing tail made it quite difficult to talk clearly, “His sight is quite sharp and he usually catches everything minuet detail of the object of his focus. He’s not into anything specific, nor is he turned off by much either, he just likes to experience what his partner’s best at.”

"He sounds perfect. I guess I'll have to find him and give him my most divine tail tease." The fox woman chuckled. Puckering her lip and drawing Feng's gaze to their painted perfection as her tail tickled and teased. "Maybe I'll walk in front of him and let him ogle the way my fluffy tail makes my curvy rear even sexier. Or make out with him while my tail caresses his leg. Or perhaps I'll just bury him in it and let him huff my fluff to his hearts content." The kitsune wondered aloud. Each word she spoke deepening Feng's fixation on her soft lips.

His eyes carefully watched her lips with every word she spoke. “T—Those will all certainly make him melt from your attention, especially that second idea,” Feng moaned, not being subtle at all about which of the choices he’d prefer at the moment.

"And where can I meet this friend of yours?" The kitsune asked. Leaning in and puckering up, ready to devour his lips with a kiss as her tail continued to tease him.

This was all too much for him and he could not hold back for any longer. “I-I was talking about myself,” He admitted before he leaned forward with is own puckered lips, trying to initiate the kiss, even if he’d let her take it over immediately.

With all pretenses dropped the kitsune wrapped around him and immediately dived in for a deep, ravenous kiss. Her lips devouring his as they went to work. At the same time her tail want from light teasing to open seduction. Rubbing back and forth along his crotch with a skillful precision that could bring anyone to their knees.

Just like he thought, she immediately took control of the kids, and he certainly didn’t mind. With her so up close now, Feng’s over active eyes didn’t have much to stare at but into the kitsune’s own eyes, but that was more than find as her lips smothering his own and her tail working his shaft was more than enough stimulation to drive the smitten swordsman towards the edge of a climax.

The kitsune's brown eyes were nothing to be sneezed at. Her eyes bright and sparkling as she reveled in the kiss. She pulled Feng close against her body, letting the swordsman feel her soft body and warm curves as her tail worked to finish him off.

Getting pressed up against her soft curves was the final piece of the puzzle. Feng lasted for only a bit longer before the kitsune could get his hips involuntarily thrust against her divine tail as a loom of relief and relaxation washed over the enthralled swordsman’s face.

The kiss went a little longer before the fox woman pulled away. "It was a pleasure to tease you." She said, licking her lips and giving him a sultry wink as she ran a finger along his cheek.

“It was a pleasure to be tease by you,” Feng replied as he slowly started to collect himself after the climax now that the kiss was over. He was going to need a moment or two, but he wondered if they were moving onto the next audience member he picked or if the kitsune wasn’t completely finished with him quite yet.

The kitsune walked away with an exaggerated sway of her hips. Letting Feng admire her graceful movements, elegant tail, and positively divine rear. As he was busy ogling her he suddenly heard Irene snap her fingers beside his ear. "Aaannd sleep!" She commanded, putting him back under before the next part of the show.

Feng admired the kitsune’s hips for every moment from her starting to walk away to the final seconds before his eyes found themselves shut as per Irene’s command.

This time Irene called up the slime from before. "For this performance you'll believe yourself to have encountered our viscous visitor in a dungeon and that you need to defend yourself from her lewd, squishy whiles. But oh no! Your sword is missing. Whatever will you do." Irene said, taking Feng's sword out of its scabbard and putting it aside for now. Without it he wouldn't be able to deal any real damage to the slime, allowing them both to have some fun. "When I snap my fingers you'll wake up, ready for a rousing fight and seductive fall against the slime. Staying in that state until I snap my fingers again and put you back to sleep."

The sleeping swordsman, now without a sword, mumbled all the details back to Irene as she filled his mind with them, ready to fight this viscous foe.

"And awake!" Irene commanded, snapping her fingers. Causing Feng to snap awake and spot the toned slime girl as she smiled and winked at him.