"Ah..Ahh.."

Weak gasps leave the young witch over and over as the tail took her wet hole. Her eyes were left fluttering with each thrust only to begin again with another. The climax slowly passes, Kanoe floating in a mixture of contentment and ectasy. The witch did little to resist the forceful tongue of Mina into her gasping mouth. Toes curl as waves of pure sensation flows through her loins, keeping the weary woman nice and juicy for the fox spirit.

"H-Helpless..." She moans, "N-No..."

It was hard for her to form complete thoughts after the massive climax and still pumping tails. She did love this being's touch. Her body had all but given in to Mina's advances. Her pride was the only thing lashing at the thought of being helpless. But it was true and she knew it. Kanoe shivers weakly as the spirit's darker intention began to surface with a cackling laugh. Was it wrong to accept this exchange afterall?