**This chapter is explicit.**

"I didn't warn..." Kanako blanches and recoils, hyperventilating again. "No, no, sensei, don't tell me..." She turns to you and grabs your arm. "We... we must go, now! He's... he's a..."

"A changeling fox, yes, that's what I am. Nogitsune..." His voice changes again and while his head and chest remain human, fur spreads on his limbs and five tails rise from behind him.

Kanako shakes like a leaf now; tears fill her eyes. You've never seen her so stressed, fearful, filled with panic. You embrace her again, holding her close. "Shh, love, calm down, he's not going to hurt us... he... he desires us, like we want him."

She stares at you and shakes her head, almost desperate for you to understand now. "Darling, you don't get it. You have no idea how shrewd they are. He must have something in mind. There's something for him in this... don't... don't let him fool you!"

"Kanako san." Both of you jump at the sound of his human voice; you don't know what's stranger -- having your naked instructor or a changeling fox in your living room. "I know why you think this, but please, believe me. I don't have any secret agenda when it comes to you. I am only... deeply attracted and would like to offer you new kinds of pleasure that you have never experienced in your life."

"Ah! There's no reason I should believe you, sensei." Kanako replies with a cold voice, his familiar title slipping from her mouth. "It's well known that Nogitsune are the kings of tricksters."

He turns fully human again and stares at her for a few heartbeats; still, he's not threatening. Your heart swells with pride at the steady gaze she returns despite her anxiety. Then he knee-walks closer and extends his hand to cup her face gently, like he did with you before. Surprisingly, she allows it.

"Why don't you give it a try, you pretty summer flower. What don't you take the lead and show me in detail what you'd like to do to me, or have me do to you? I don't wish to scare you, I don't need to be in my true form to perform. I could have slipped into your bed without telling you anything. But I respect you. Both of you are my talented students. I care for you. Keeping my true identity a secret, that would have been trickery, don't you think?"

Kanako looks at him in the eye, and you are acutely aware that she would never dare do this in normal times. This runs against so many rules. She seems less affected by the burning heat pouring from his hand than you were a few minutes before.

"I guess so. But still, why us? I can't believe you're not better off running behind some young priestesses officiating in those shrines up there in the mountains, or something like that..."

His smile is large and warm, and he leans toward her until their mouths almost touch. Again, she holds her ground but the muscles of her neck tense, and her fists tighten. "Because the two of you are strong and deadly, move like dancers, strike like warriors, endure heat and cold like seasoned soldiers, and make the most beautiful noises when you come together... with my name on your lips on top of it. It's like watching a once-in-a-century thunderstorm from afar, and I want badly to be caught in it."

Your pussy twitches and contracts at his words, and Kanako shudders. A small 'oh' passes her lips and her eyes flash. The fierce woman that stole your heart roars and sweeps aside the scared country girl who was fed too many folk tales.

The next second, her arms fling around his neck, her lips crash on his mouth, and she pushes herself up with enough power to make him recline. A laugh rumbles from his wide chest and he relents with pleasure, taking her with him until she straddles his hips. Your head swoon at the sight. She is so tiny against him; he looks not big but downright huge.

"Love, help me out with my clothes, please," she tells you with a clipped tone, eyes never wavering from his face. You blink and then hasten to comply. You have an equal relationship, but now and then one of you takes the lead, and the other is happy to follow.

Two seconds later, she has transformed herself into the wild, naked samurai woman who makes your reason flees. She frees her extraordinary raven hair from her complicated hair pins. It falls down to reach her lower back, a thick and perfumed curtain that you love to grab or bury your face in, depending on the evening and the games you play. From the clouds of desire gathering on Mori's face, you're not the only one delighted by her fearsome sight.

Kanako leans toward his face and this time, she's the one cupping his jaw. If she's still reluctant or afraid, her firm voice doesn't show it. "I might regret this... and I might call it to a stop abruptly, but I'm not going to run away from what I've wanted for too long now. We can do whatever you want, but don't go all... fox on me. Anything but that, all right? At least... not tonight. I'll call 'red' if it gets too much."

He gives her one serious nod. "Agreed. I will not revert completely to my normal form while pleasing you." You pick up the nuance, and Kanako's quirked eyebrow says that she does, too.

"Oh, you love playing with words, don't you? Well..." She glances at you and smirks. "I can only speak for myself, and what I can't handle for now. But I won't stand in the way of my sweetheart finding out new things about herself and her tastes."

Your heart bursts again, and after discarding your dress and panties, you embrace her from behind, laying a string of kisses on her neck and shoulders. "Thank you darling," you whisper, only to gasp loudly when something warm and covered with fur titillates your folds.

Mirth and desire dance in the changeling's eyes as two tails hidden from Kanako's sight caress you, while he grabs her hips and runs his impressive dick along her ass crack and wet pussy.

"This is also what I love with you two; this incredible desire, respect and care that flow between you. You can't know it, but it's visible to... beings like me. So powerful, so bright. Don't worry. I would never even dare attacking it. It's sacred." He teases her opening with his shaft and she moans. "And now, why don't you enjoy my assets, little flower?"

He shudders and grins when her fingers dig in his chest and flanks, while a low growl on par with his gravelly voice passes her lips. She doesn't respond to his maddening touch, but rather chooses to move to a reverse cowgirl position to engulf him in a swift move and starts pumping him.

Watching the scene unravels in front of you, you sigh with pleasure and mounting excitement, loving how she manages to tantalize him by flaunting her beautiful pussy in front of him, but far enough that he can't touch her in his current position, given their respective sizes.

It's Mori's turn to growl; his hands keep her in place and with powerful pelvic thrusts, he plunges in her mouth, deep into her throat; she takes it in stride without faltering. It's hard to say who is fucking whom at this moment. But one thing is clear: it's time for you to join the fray.