Feng Vs. Midara Stage Magician

Just remembering that feeling and that heavenly sound, the swordsman quivered and almost climaxed again. "W-Was that enough data for your testing?" He asked the inventor as he tried to calm himself down.

"Almost. But there's one more test to run." The inventor said. As she spoke the kitsune walked over to where Feng had stood when he was duplicated. The wealthy fox woman shooting him a wink a she got into position.

Feng was quick to realize what this meant, and boy, he might be in danger. If one of her was enough to drive him, or multiple hims, wild, what was multiple of that kitsune going to do to his body and mind. It was a little frightening to think of, but that only made the thought of it that much more arousing.

The machine spun up again and suddenly there were not one, but four elegant fox ladies standing their. Each one giving him a hungry, lustful look as they licked their lips and got ready to blow his mind.

Oh, and this was even worse than Feng has thoughts. He was expecting the teasing he had received from her before but multiple times over. However, seeing that lustful look, it looks like the Midara was seeking 'vengeance' for the worshipping he had done to her. Still, the thought of four of her dominating him was once that kept the swordsman frozen in anticipation, besides from his eyes wandering over all the curvy kitsune in front of him.

The four quickly surrounded Feng and lead him to the chair Irene had set up before. Guiding the swordsman to Sieq as they covered him in kisses and their perfume filled his lungs.

By the time they had sat him down, the copies of the kitsune had gotten Feng into a daze. Between all the kisses, the perfume flowing into his lungs, and the overwhelming amount of eye candy he was getting from the fox ladies, Feng stood no chance.

The dazed swordsman wasn't given a single break from the pleasure. Two of the kitsunes covered his face and neck in lewd lipstick kisses while a third pulled down his pants and wrapped her breathtakingly soft bosom around his manhood. The final fox woman didn't lay a finger on him, only turning around and presenting to Feng the fluffy tail he loved so much as it swished and swayed before his eyes.

Feng's eye locked onto the swaying tail, witnessing every swish it made and observing every tuff of fluffy on to. His hips involuntarily buckled as the plushy pillows that were the kitsune's breasts engulfed his manhood, ensure that it was trapped as deep into that lovely cleavage as it could be. And last but not least, the pop of every kiss breaking and the press of her delicate lips against his skin simply melted what remained of the swordsman's mind.

"Good boy. Focus on the pleasure. Focus on my tail. Focus on my voice and let everything else fade away." The kitsune cooed as her copies covered him in kiss marks. The smack of their lips filling his ears as the one titfucking him gave her boobs a big squeeze. Sending a bolt of pleasure up his spine that left him longing for more.

Feng gasped and moaned as the titfucking kitsune gave him a big squeeze, and it was quite clear by the twitching of his manhood he was ready to blow another load for the kitsune. The swordsman could only focus on what the kitsune told him to, that swaying ever beautiful tail, her soothing voice, and the almighty pleasures her copies was filling him with.

"It feels so good to listen to your mistress as you focus on her soft fluffy tail. Each swish and sway making you feel a little more relaxed as the pleasure fills you a and my lovely tail guides you down into a sleepy, obedient trance." The kitsune said, a big teasing smile on her lips as her copies pulled of Feng's shirt and kissed their way along his torso. Leaving lots is visible lipstick marks on his chest as the fox woman in front sped up the strokes and rolls of her chest.

It was overwhelming already, but the kitsunes work just made this all the more unbearable pleasurable. Feng slowly made his way into the trance she desired him to be in as his all his body relaxed except for his eyes focused on the flowing tail, and his hips spasming as the kitsune picked up the pace and he blew another load for her.

"Focus on this pleasure. Let it fill you from head to toe. This is the pleasure of letting a sexy kitsune like me tease and pamper you. The longer you stare at my lovely tail the more intense the pleasure becomes. Everything else fading away as the joy of submitting to a kitsune mistress becomes your whole word." The fox woman said as her swaying tail held his gaze and deepened his devotion. The two smoochy clones kissed his nipples in a mirror of how he's treated her breasts before continuing to kiss their way down towards his crotch. Each smooch leaving him squirming with pent-up need as the fox woman's divine paizuri brought him to the edge again.

The kisses to his nipples got the swordsman extra squirmy, but still did nothing to beat his devoted gaze to that mesmerizing tail. Feng’s moans grew louder and more frequent as the kitsune wasted not time with getting him to the edge of another climax, filling him with pleasure that resonated throughout his entire body as she had told him to let it.

"Cum. Cum and accept this pleasure. Be reminded of it every time you look my way. And especially every time you see my fluffy hypnotic tail. Letting out all your thoughts and resistance as you give in to the pleasure." The kitsune purred as her breasts around his cock, her kisses on his nipples, and the fluffy tail swaying before his eyes brought him to an orgasm he wouldn't soon forget.

Even if it wasn’t a command, Feng was going to climax, but since it was a command from the kitsune, he might as well give it his all. The entranced swordsman entire body quivered as his mind was wiped, his resistance was destroyed, and all his remaining seed was poured into the very lovely cleavage of the clone.

With that the four kitsune cuddled up to Feng. Keeping him warm and comfy as he rose from his trance and recovered from his powerful orgasm. (Although the occasional kiss from their lips and stroke from their tails made the process of recovering his wits take a little longer than usual.)

Eventually, Fang recovered from the trance, but he wasn’t really sure what to do with the four beautiful kitsunes cuddled up to him. Even if it had just been the one, he still wouldn’t be quite sure.

The four kept cuddling him until they became one again. One beautiful, buxom kitsune mistress who couldn't get enough of teasing him. "So. Do you have any plans after the show?" She asked him.

“I don’t have any plans, I was just going to see if anything arose after the show,” The swordsman who couldn’t get enough of being teased by the kitsune answered, “Although since you’re asking, I suppose I might have something afterwards now?”

"Yes. You have a date with a lovely kitsune. She expects to see you right after the show and for you to prepare yourself for a very lovely evening." She said. Giving him another kiss before walking off stage with a spring in her step. "That was the last of my inventions. So you're free to go." The inventor told him, but before Feng had a chance to respond Irene snapped her fingers and ordered him to sleep.

Just as Feng was about to fully recover from the trance the kitsune had placed him in, although he did get erect from seeing her walk away, the sight of that fluffy tail bringing back the memory of that pleasure as she had inflicted on him, Irene snapped her fingers and he fell back into the sleepy trance she had him in.

The last volunteer came on stage and after a short whispered conversation with Irene the magician walked over to her entrance assistant. "Now for this last one we won't need any sort of scenario. You can just wake up and be your normal self. Remembering all the fun you had under my hypnosis as your fully rise from your trance. Lucidity returning to you with each word I say as your return to wakefulness. Feeling calm, relaxed, satisfied, and ready to wake up with a snap." Irene whispered in his ear. Snapping her fingers to wake him from his trance. Feng was finally freed from her hypnotic control, feeling like he'd just had a lovely nap and experienced some pleasant dreams. But he knew they hadn't been dreams, they had been real. His experiences made possible by Irene's hypnotic might.

Feng returned to consciousness fully… and was more confused than ever. For the other audience members, they had scenarios and he was given a role to play, but for this one he was just told act himself. “So miss, sorry for picking you out of the blue like that. How do you want to show the crowd what you can do?” He asked the final volunteer as he got a look at her. Now that his mind was back to normal, maybe he could identify what his eyes picked up that made him choose her.