C3Verse: White Rose Community Rachel and Trixie Story Number 1


[Lesbian Love Story] 

 

{14,000+ Words}

 

*Disclaimer/Spoiler Alert: Contains Explicit Sexual Content Between a Human and Cyclops Lesbian Couple With a Magical Sex Toy Created by a Succubus. Includes Light TG themes.

 

*From the Author: “My Fellow Everyday Humans, 


Though this story takes place shortly after James and Delilah's Story, Valentine's Doomsday(Link below) I tried to make this story a sort of stand alone while also debuting another White Rose Community storyline and new characters and creatures to mess around with.


While you may recognize Rachel and Trixie From James and Delilah's stories, this is solely the newly engaged couple's story with the promise of more to come in the future. While Valentine's Doomsday was more story than Sexual Content, I promise a very entertaining sexual encounter with one of the most unique sexual toys ever imagined.


I hope you find this story fun!


I dedicate this story to my biggest fan who has helped me write, edit, and expand the C3Verse. Thank you Maggie Holt!"


https://www.deviantart.com/xarek-of-the-c3verse/art/WRC-JD-7-Valentine-s-Doomsday-02-12-2016-1168195927 

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Monday, February 15th, 2016, Time: 18:18

  

Two Days After Rachel and Trixie's Engagement 


Master James and Mistress Delilah Blackwood's House in The White Rose Community of Boulder City Colorado

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Rachel Black sighed as she sat in her pajamas on her bed and propped up pillows, waiting for her new Fiancee, Trixie, to message her back.


‘Tixie is my Fiancee.’


The thought made Rachel giggle with excitement before looking over to the pillow next to her where Trixie would probably be if Trixie didn't have guard duty tonight where she was training the newest guard, Kristos, who was trying to atone for his wife's transgressions.


It had been three days since Trixie and Rachel had had some proper time to themselves, which happened to be the day they were engaged. That day that had gone horribly and left Rachel feeling miserable wishing to do nothing while laying around for the last couple of days, preferring solitude since her new Fiancee needed to do her duty as a community guard. 


Their engagement had been ruined by an Arch-demon trying to cause chaos to their community the second after Rachel put the ring on Trixie's finger. Trixie and the other Guards of their White Rose Community had been working around the clock on restoring order to the Community and working with the Community Leaders and the Bureau of Magical Persons and Creatures Affairs to figure out how to increase the magical protections of the barrier around the community, as well as interrogate the woman responsible for the disastrous party where the Arch-demon shot over fifty people with arrows that had a love spell cursed on them.


Rachel found herself subconsciously rubbing the spot where the Arch-demon had shot a magical arrow into her chest. It had done no physical harm, but the emotional trauma she had felt from being controlled against her will left lasting scars. 


She immediately put her hand down, pulled her blanket tighter around herself, and tried to focus on the Rom-com she wanted to finish the episode of before trying to sneak around her brother's house to avoid him and his wife and forage for an easy dinner.


The show was on the Magical Broadcasting Channel and it was about a good natured vampire couple that tried to hate each other, but kept falling in love again every twenty to thirty years.


The current episode kept flashing between 1901 and 2001 where the couple found themselves on a similar date that one of their wizard friends had set them up on, twice.


Trixie, having lived in the Magical Community her whole life, had grown up watching the fifty-two season show and Rachel was trying to watch all she could to catch up so that Trixie and her could continue it together.


But since the incident with the Arch-demon, Rachel constantly found her mind wandering and worrying about her future in a Magical world she had been thrust into that she was finding more and more dangerous the more she experienced and the more she studied.


Though she wouldn't want things to change too much, as it had made her find the love of her life and soulmate.


Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a strange sparking noise surrounding her and saw something glowing purple under her blanket.


Throwing it off, Rachel found herself sitting in a purple ring of sparks before the teleportation portal opened up and dropped her through it. 


With a yell, Rachel fell a few feet and landed on a completely different bed that was covered in petals as well as an unfamiliar room. Rachel scrambled to her feet and realized she was completely naked.


Finding a pair of floral robes neatly folded on the bed, Rachel quickly threw one over herself, seeing that it was too large for her as it pooled over the floor and not caring as she stared around the room she found herself in.


The enormous square Japanese style suite was twice the length and width of Rachel's huge bedroom with a trimmed Japanese Pine Tree planted in the center of the space that stretched up to the ten foot tall ceiling. The layout of the room was immaculate and balanced with different furniture in each corner, positioned away from the wall. Turning in a circle, Rachel found a set of low couches around a coffee table in one corner; a huge square low bed in the next; then a low square table surrounded by pillows to sit on; and finally a black tiled square sunken bath that could easily fit several people in it, with the still water holding floating candles and pink flower petals that matched the ones on the bed Rachel had landed on. The wall behind the table and bath held circular windows covered by bamboo blinds, while the adjoining wall next to the bed held a matching set of sliding wood doors. Then the opposing wall held a wide Japanese style tapestry of a beautiful valley and village. The final wall that the bed was facing had a wall to wall bamboo curtain that shifted in the wind.


Stepping towards the curtain wall, Rachel gasped as they were pulled apart as if by magic to reveal a stunning and contradictory landscape through a set of paneled windows on an open set of wide sliding doors.


An inviting courtyard garden was lit by lanterns on the unexpectedly warm February night, revealing the outdoor space's zen garden on one side, and the other with a small waterfall spring flowing into a small pond with very colorful fish, both scenes split by a small stone path that Rachel stood out on to get her bearings. In the middle of the combed sand garden lay a beautiful tree with lanterns hanging from the limbs and pink blossoms with some type of fruit that Rachel didn't recognize.


A circular opening in the courtyard wall with standing lanterns revealed Rachel was on top of a hill that looked over at small valley covered in thousands of lanterns, giving enough light on the clear night to reveal a breathtaking sight of sprawling landscaped hills filled with trees that made Rachel feel like she had traveled back in time to traditional Japan. The countryside was filled with a lake, a river, and a small village all surrounded by huge mountains covered in storm clouds.


No clouds could be seen in the sky directly above the bowl-shaped valley, and Rachel could see more stars than she had ever seen in her entire life, the sky lit up as though there was no atmosphere to fog the beautiful space.


While Rachel tried to comprehend the oddity of the weather and where in the world she currently was, a purple light coming from behind her made her rush back into the hut-like room and see a portal open above the bed. Her seven-foot-four Cyclops of a Fiancee dropped naked on the soft made up mattress.


Trixie immediately hopped off the bed, looking around before she turned to Rachel, “What the Fig -”


“I don't know!” Rachel interrupted in shock. “I have no idea where we are! I dropped through a portal and found myself here. We are in a valley somewhere surrounded by mountains.”


Trixie looked out the open door and gasped as her single large brown eye widened in disbelief.


“Um… Trix… you are naked.”


Looking down at herself, Trixie asked, “Where's my clothes?” Then the Cyclops growled in frustration. “Delilah! This has her written all over it. I'm going to kill her!”


As if on demand, another flash of purple that was Delilah's signature spell color, opened a portal and deposited a scroll on the table.


Going over to it, Trixie angrily snatched it up and glared at it for a good minute, her anger webbing slightly before she sighed and thrust the letter to Rachel who took it and read the scroll by the generous light of the lanterns hanging from the tree in the center of the room.


A beautiful blossoming tree that looked similar to the one outside was hand painted on half the scroll and signed by Rachel's brother Jimmy, while the other half held a note written in the perfect flowing cursive of Rachel's Succubus Sister-in-law, Delilah.


~Dear Rachel and Trixie,


Because of the heartache and misfortune that I have caused you on your engagement day, My Master and I have decided to give you a magical stay away as our engagement present to you. We worked it out with the other guards and they have kindly offered to take Trixie's shifts from guarding our community for the next few days.


This all expenses paid, two night stay at the Fox Fire Inn is our gift to you. The elite inn only houses space for fifteen couples, catered to help you both have a relaxing time to recover from this horrid weekend and to spend some time by yourselves.~


Jimmy's handwriting interrupted Delilah's.


~And to get you out of your room and pajamas Rachel! We've been worried about you. What happened was definitely not your fault and you need time away to recover from the trauma.~


Deliliah continued:


~I know the owner pretty well as we met when I lived in Japan for a few years with my parents, and became close friends, occasionally meeting for tea and to catch up over the decades. She kindly let you have the best room at the Inn, the same one Jimmy and I had when we visited on the last weekend of our Honeymoon.


Since this place is located in the Sierra Nevada Mountains of California that is conveniently suffering a large snowstorm and massive amounts of snow, the only way to get to and from the Golden Sun Valley is by magic. So, you are stuck there until I open a portal for you on Wednesday afternoon.


Jimmy and I had an amazing weekend there and thought you two would really enjoy the beautiful Japanese Inn run by Kitsune who adhere to a firm rule of privacy and hospitality. They have a beautiful setting for you to wander in, Shiatsu Masters to renew your health and relax your spirit, the most incredible restaurant in the world also managed by the spirits, and the most peaceful place you can sleep (or have fun in) where nothing will disturb you if you don't wish for it.


Technology is restricted in the valley and special clothing is provided (Sorry Trixie), so your phones and clothes have been left behind. 


If you need anything that doesn't require technology or modern conveniences, you may request it from your assigned spiritual servant or travel down to the village where any and all gifts you desire are already paid for. Everything there is hand or magically made, so it truly will be a once in a lifetime souvenir.


We hope you enjoy your stay and find the time together perfect. We love you guys! Have fun!


-Master Jimmy and Delilah.~


Rachel glanced up at Trixie who was glaring at the floor.


“Well?” Rachel asked quietly.


Turning to glare at Rachel, Trixie shook her and stared for a moment before finally responding, “What the fig is Shiatsu?”


“Um… it's like a massage.” Rachel told her. She knew that Trixie hated those and predicted her Fiancee's face of disgust perfectly. 


“I'm going to kill Delilah!” Trixie began again, looking like she was ready to throw the heavy stone table across the room. Then she turned to the concerned Rachel before her anger drained away. “I'm sorry. I can tell you are excited by this.”


Rachel smiled shyly and nodded. “I am. This place looks and sounds amazing and I don't think we should let this opportunity go to waste. I have always wanted to spend a weekend away with you, but you've been busy with work and I with school. I haven't ever gone on an away date with someone, and really think that I- We could use this. Will you be okay spending the weekend here?”


“I don't think I have much of a choice, do I?” Trixie stated bluntly, her face as stoic as it normally was when Trixie was angry and trying not to show it. 


Her words cut deep into Rachel, who sighed sadly and went over to her tall naked lover to hug her and stare up at her. “Not if Delilah portaled us here and we really can't bypass the storm. We are stuck here. But we're stuck here together, and I want to enjoy this time with you.”


Trixie looked sadly down at Rachel as she tucked one of Rachel’s strands of hair behind her ears. “Have you really locked yourself in your bedroom the past few days?”


Rachel felt ashamed of herself and nodded as she responded quietly. “I've missed you.”


“Why didn't you tell me?”


“You needed to do your job… To protect the community… to protect our future together.”


“I need to protect you too, and that includes making sure you are okay. I wish you had told me.”


“It doesn't matter now.” Rachel said with a sad smile. “We are together now, and we have some time to recover. Time to relax. Time to make love.” Smiling brightly now, Rachel told her, “Though we didn't have much of a choice to come here, even though I would have totally agreed to come anyway even if I had to drag you here, we can choose to enjoy this time. I choose to enjoy this once in a lifetime experience. You can choose to be Miss Grumpy Cyclops the whole time we're here, or you can choose to finally let loose and be the sexy, loving, beautiful Trixie that I know and love so we can forget about the past few days and finally have sex without risk of my brother finding us at it.”


Her words finally broke Trixie's hard exterior as Trixie smirked down at the much smaller Rachel and shook her head. “Okay… Fine. I choose to be happy with you. But only because I don't want you calling me Miss Grumpy Cyclops again. That's my Grandma's name.”


Rachel giggled. “Okay. Thank you.”


Trixie bent down so Rachel could kiss her.


After a moment of making out, Trixie pulled away with a concerned look and turned to the door.


Following her suspicious gaze, Rachel found a small, beautiful, and oddly scarlet colored fox staring at them with deep green eyes as it stepped around the courtyard wall. When it fully came into view from around the wall, Rachel gasped in awe from its nine huge fluffy tails, each a different color of the rainbow with an extra pink and teal one. Each tail swished behind the creature as it stepped into the courtyard and onto the stone path, walking proudly towards them.


When it reached the threshold of the suite, it sat on its hind legs and swished the tails again, staring at them expectantly.


“I think it's a Kitsune.” Rachel whispered.


“I've only heard about them, but don't know much. Delilah seemed to be obsessed with them.”


“They are supposedly Japanese Spirit foxes, but that's just what I know from normal folklore. I didn't know they really existed.”


The fox lifted a paw and scratched the air with its foot as if waiting for an invitation to enter their room.


Trixie turned to Rachel with one side of her unibrow raised in an obvious question.


Shrugging, Rachel pointed out, “You are still naked.”


Trixie, who wasn't the least bit shy about her body, rolled her eye and told the fox, “You may enter, but I will hurt you if you intend to harm us.”


The fox's green eyes seemed to narrow in annoyance before it suddenly leapt into the room, literally flying through the air as it speared at Trixie.


Its tails swished around as the floating Kitsune dodged Trixie's attempt to grab it and stop it, then the fox with green eyes aglow pressed its snout to Trixie's forehead.


There was a flash of green light that blinded Rachel who heard a loud thud.


When her vision cleared, Rachel scrambled to Trixie who lay collapsed on the floor with the Fox nowhere to be found.


“Trixie! Trixie! Come on, don't do this to me!” Rachel pleaded with her Fiancee.


Trixie stirred and opened her brown eye to look up at Rachel. “What the fig just happened?”


“I don't know I…” The words died in Rachel's throat as she realized what the fox had done to her lover.


The normally muscular and giant woman had obviously shrunk down by over a foot, her toned figure thinning out until she had a body size that looked similar in stature to Rachel's thin one.


“What the fig!” Trixie shouted as her smaller hands went to her smaller breasts. “What the Fig!!!”


A soft female voice filled with a hint of anger called to them from the now open sliding door behind the couches, “You threatened me in my own house and I won't stand for it. You will remain that size until you have learned your lesson. And it is also rude to make your partner have to bend up so much to look at your pretty face and kiss your soft lips. You are going to give her such a neck ache in the future. So, I made you the same height.”


Trixie had scrambled to her feet with Rachel's help, while Trixie seemed unused to the shape of her new body. Rachel noticed that Trixie was indeed as tall as Rachel.


Still furious, Trixie tried to shout, “What the f-” 


But Trixie's protest was cut off as Trixie's mouth filled with pink flower petals.


“I would appreciate it if you wouldn't foul the air with bad language, Trixie Turnwood.” The voice came again. “I try to keep a peaceful house and you do not want to see what I will do to you when I get really angry with you.”


A woman came out from what Rachel could now see was a closet filled with various colors of clothes. Though the stranger looked Asian and human, she was most likely the Kitsune as she had long wavy scarlet hair with pointed matching fox ears coming out of it, the same sharp green eyes as the smaller fox, and the rainbow of tails coming from a hole in the back of her blue kimono.


She brought two sets of clothes to the bed and turned to Trixie, who was still trying to pull the petals out of her mouth. With a snap of the woman's fingers, all the petals on the floor and still being coughed out by Trixie vanished.


Deciding it was best to diffuse the situation with an easy to anger magical being with seemingly great powers, Rachel bowed to the Kitsune who froze. “I'm sorry for Trixie's rash behavior. Please forgive us. She doesn't like to travel by portal and this was very unexpected.”


The Kitsune stared suspiciously at Rachel as if trying to decide if she was lying. Then the woman smiled kindly and bowed in return.


“I am Homura, the Red Kitsune of the Golden Valley. Welcome to the Fox Fire Inn. I have volunteered to serve you here during your stay at the Inn. It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Rachel Black. Your Sister-in-law spoke very highly of you when she begged me to let you stay here.”


“You have a very lovely Inn and valley. The lanterns make it look so beautiful.”


“Thank you. The eyesight is the first thing that can heal a sprit when you look upon true beauty. Such as you, fair human.”


Feeling herself blush from the compliment, Rachel returned, “You are very beautiful as well. I never thought I would meet a Kitsune. And your fox form was very cute.”


Horuma looked suddenly puzzled. “Cute?”


Rachel thought she had crossed a line and was about to apologize before Horuma let out a mirthful laugh that made Rachel’s heart feel warm with joy.


“I haven't been called cute in centuries!” Horuma giggled happily. “Thank you, kind human. You have brightened my day.”


Rachel shot a victorios smile to Trixie, who was suddenly uncharacteristically shy of her less muscular and smaller body. Then Rachel glared at her and nodded toward the Kitsune, trying to get Trixie to apologize while the spirit was in a good mood.


Rolling her eye, Trixie bowed to the Kitsune. “Forgive me for threatening you. I care about my future wife and will do anything to protect her. She was deeply hurt this past weekend and needs time to recover. It is heartening to know that we are safe here.”


Still smiling, Horuma returned the bow. “Thank you for the apology, Miss Trixie. It is nice to see that manners aren't lost on giants… But don't think I'm changing you back yet. I think you look cute like this.” The Kitsune giggled again before turning to Rachel, looking down at the robe that drowned her. “You seem to have put on your partner's robe.”


Snapping her fingers again, Rachel's Robe suddenly shrank to fit her perfectly.


“I will change Trixie and her gifted clothes back to their normal sizes on Wednesday morning. Until then, Miss Trixie can see what it feels like to be your height and build for the time being. Now, I am here to see to your every need. Our Valley Community has a strict traditional dress code and all are required to wear Kimonos. These and the ones in the closet you may take home with you were all hand woven and painted from a woman in our village, and are each unique. They are all gifts to you to enjoy. May I have the honor of showing you how to put them on after you bathe? Dinner is waiting for you.”


Exchanging a glance with Trixie, who still looked upset from the sudden violation of her height, Rachel smiled and told Homura, “I would love that.”

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Rachel felt a little embarrassed to be walking outside with her groin feeling bare, but the traditional way of wearing her pink flowered kimono had no underwear and a thin silk robe called a nagajuban that lay against Rachel's freshly cleaned skin that smelled of the apple-cherry blossoms that came from the petal infused water. Rachel also had on a pair of wooden raised sandals that saved her Japanese socks from the hard stone path as she and Trixie followed the reformed Kitsune fox to their restaurant while the Kitsune carried a lantern in her muzzle.


Turning to Trixie, Rachel could see that the shortened Cyclops still appeared bashful of her appearance, but she quickly hid it in a false smile as she met Rachel's eyes. “You look beautiful tonight.”


“Thank you. So do you.”


Trixie's smile waned. Both Rachel's and Trixie's red star dotted kimono fit each of them perfectly, going down to their feet, but with how breezy the silky fabric was, Trixie was pretty much wearing the equivalent of a dress, which she hated to wear.


Considering it, Rachel asked her quietly, “Why don't you like dresses if you don't seem to mind being naked?”


Trixie shrugged her narrow shoulders while she walked with her arms crossed. “I don't like looking completely feminine. Stuff like that has never appealed to me and if you are going to wear clothes, I don't see the point in having barely anything on. I feel all exposed in this. It's not like I walk around naked.”


Rachel remembered several occasions Trixie had walked around naked, being caught by Delilah who didn't care and had seen it all before, and Jimmy who always looked away and pretended Trixie wasn't showing herself off. But Rachel believed Trixie meant that she didn't mean to expose herself publicly. Which also meant that being so small made her feel very vulnerable and ashamed of herself.


Rachel reached over and pulled Trixie's folded arms apart so she could hold hands with her. “I miss the big strong Trixie, but you really do look cute like this. Especially in the Kimono. I think it would be nice to try this out for a few days and see what it's like being with someone my size. Don't get me wrong, though, I can't wait for you to be able to pick me up again and cuddle into your big strong arms.”


That made Trixie finally smile and she kissed Rachel on the cheek. “Thank you.”


Rachel nodded then added, “And If it makes you feel any better about these beautiful and sexy clothes, Jimmy had to wear them too.”


She joined Trixie in a laugh as they approached a building with a door and two blue flame torches.


The structure looked surprisingly modern as it was completely dome shaped and made of glass and wood. Blue flickering light danced on the glass triangular Windows, but there seemed to be more than just blue Flame causing the rippling effect of the diamond-like building.


From their guide, there was a shift of blue fabric and the fox suddenly grew back into a fog girl while the lantern she had guided them with disappeared.


With a devious smile, Homura opened the door to the building, and bowed low stating, “Welcome to YoKitsune.”


If Rachel thought the valley they found themselves in was magical in the human figurative sense, save for the unusually warm weather, it did not compare to the true mysticism of the large room.


The Circular Dome restaurant held about fifty tables, most filled with kimono wearing, human appearing guests. The floors and furniture were made of a dark shiny stone that reflected the light of hundreds of blue flame lanterns that hung from the ceiling and along several white stone columns that held up the tall ceiling. An enormous fountain stood proudly in the center of the room, reflecting the fires glow onto the patrons and glass that magnified the night sky.


But what made the place truly magical where the dozens of floating large orbs of water that each contained a large variety of sea life that varied in size and shape from large shrimp that crawled around in water bubbles as they clung to the walls and pillars of the building; to a fish the size of a wolf that floated above Rachel's head in a water ball the size of a car; to a squid that inked one water orb, only to leap through the air to dive into another one.


Then Rachel noticed the chickens.


Several chicken-like creatures were all in blue colors ranging from light to dark, while they appeared to be as large as turkeys. They made a strange flapping noise, but no other sound as they walked around the room, pecking at the shrimp or the scraps of food on the ground.


Rachel heard a pleasant whistle cut through the air, and saw a fox girl with Copper colored hair, black furry ears, and five copper colored tails with black tips; pointing to a fish in a bubble.


There was a brown blur that flew through the air and into the bubble with the pointed out fish then the brown creature went to the Kitsune. The brown thing turned out to be a weasel the size of a child that had hooked the requested fish on its long blade like claws.


The weasel flung the fish in the air and chopped it perfectly into pieces that the Kitsune caught in a steel dish. Making a clucking noise, the Kitsune summoned two of the blue Chickens as she set the pan on a metal pedestal standing a good distance from the guests.


To Rachel's continued amazement, the chickens let out a roar of hot blue flame from their beaks, clearly cooking the dish as both expert cutting weasel and Humanoid Kitsune added several vegetables and spices to the pan while it sat in the flame. 


Then the Kitsune used oven gloves to pick up the dish and serve the steaming food in front of a family of patrons.


Turning to Trixie, the Cyclops looked just as speechless as Rachel felt.


Horuma giggled behind them. “Shall I show you to your table?”


They followed her to a table for two near the central fountain. As they walked, Rachel couldn't help but be amazed at the different kinds of fish that swam in the balls of water above and next to her, while she also walked past several potted types of seaweeds in their own water bubbles.


Their host had them sit on two stone stools that had woven pillows on them. As they sat across from each other, Horuma told them, “In case one of the specially bred Blue Basabasa, or fire chickens, comes at you and tries to roast you, your sitting pillows are fireproof.”


Rachel turned to look at the fox-girl in slight worry, but the Kitsune laughed.


“I'm joking. They are extremely well trained and smarter than the average bird. They don't dare harm guests or we turn them into a delicious chicken dish that is cooked by their own family.”


The way Horuma smiled at them this time made Rachel believe that this wasn't a joke and made Rachel see the Spirit fox In a more cautious light.


Turning to Trixie, Rachel saw that the small Cyclops looked nervous again, before Trixie told their host, “I'm sorry. I don't eat meat. Do you have any vegetarian options?”


“What?!” Horuma shouted in shock, obviously upset by the request. 


Trixie winced while Rachel feared for her Fiancee's safety, the Cyclops already suffering from having angered the Fox spirit.


“Why not?” The Kitsune demanded.


“Um…” Trixie began timidly, but Rachel responded for her.


“Cyclopes have a strange reaction to blood. It's basically like a drug to them and makes them act a little crazy.”


The Kitsune snapped, “I know that!”


Getting frustrated herself, Rachel told the fox woman more forcefully, “Trixie doesn't like to lose control of herself. She's really a kind and protective woman that you've been treating really poorly for no apparent reason.”


Trixie smiled sadly at Rachel as thanks for saving her, but Horuma glared from one to the other of them in disbelief.


With a huff, their host suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving the two of them alone.


Trixie buried her face in her hands and growled into them before looking at Rachel. “I'm sorry I'm ruining this trip. I didn't mean to offend her.”


Rachel was still frustrated as she said, “She shouldn't be mad at you for that. You chose not to get high from blood and you are better for it. Don't let her get you down.”


Trixie still looked sad as she asked, “Do you think she'll come back?”


Rachel calmed down a little. “I don't know. She seems to get very emotional on a whim. I think she's just upset because of all the special effort put into this place that now seems wasted on you.”


Looking around, Trixie said, “It is beautiful.”


Joining her gaze, the magical sight calmed Rachel more. “It is. This place is incredible, and I'm glad to be here with you.”


They both gazed in wonder at the magical sights of several flying blade weasels catching and cutting up fish, fire breathing chickens, and floating balls of water with sea creatures, but Rachel couldn't help but notice the all Kitsune staff of waiters pointedly glancing at and turning away from their table.


Trixie must have noticed too, because she suggested, “I wonder if we should get out of here. I’m not sure we are welcome -”


There was a flurry of rainbow colored tails next to them and Horuma reappeared, holding a stone bowl. Taking a deep breath, she breathed a crimson flame straight into the bowl which caught alight before she handed the bowl to Trixie.


“Blow out the fire and drink up.” The glaring fox demanded.


“Why?”


“To cure you of your reaction to blood! I haven't performed this spell in centuries because most of your kind don't care that they go insane from the taste, but if you truly aren't like that and have no desire to get high from the blood rage of your people, this will make it so you never have to worry about it again. It's entirely up to -”


But Trixie immediately blew the fire out and drank the whole thing in one go before coughing and choking, Rachel shocked that Trixie was so willing to do this so quickly without more consideration.


“That tastes… figgin terrible.” Trixie told them while she continued to cough as her eyes watered.


Horuma took the bowl from Trixie and threw it straight at the fountain which dove into the stream and came out like a boomerang back to her hand, now filled with water.


“Drink this.”


Trixie took a drink before spitting the water out, her coughing returning. “Salt water?!”


The Kitsune giggled. “It got the terrible taste out of your mouth, didn't it? And you deserve that for cursing around the other guests. Plus, I had to make sure you didn't throw it all up. Because it didn't come back up, you should start feeling a burning in your stomach -”


Trixie groaned in pain and clutched her stomach.


“- Followed by a ringing in your ears and dry mouth.” Horuma conjured a glass filled with pink liquid and offered it to Trixie. “This will help.”


Suspicious, the Cyclops took the cup and smelled it before chugging the liquid.


When Trixie finally put the cup down, Horuma smiled down at her and asked, “Better?”


“No. Not really.”


“Whatever. You aren't choking anymore and you aren't puking up blood, so I think you are fine.” The fox put on an air of hostess as she smiled kindly and clapped her hands together. “Now that you are cured of your blood frenzy, what should I have the Kamaitachi catch for you? We could start with some sushi if you'd like. We have this tasty fish called an Astraspis that is only found in the Golden Valley Lake. Humans believe it to be extinct, but the population here is thriving.”

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After one of the best meals in the most unique locations Rachel had ever eaten, she and Trixie walked arm in arm under the light of the lanterns surrounding the path and the crescent moon coming above the mountains. They had elected to take the long way around back to their hut, passing by the river that had several stone bridges spanning it.


Glancing at her love, Rachel said, “I'm so glad you got to experience that. How are you feeling?”


“Really good.” Trixie told her with a joyful smile. “I’m still mad I'm small, but hey! I had fish! I haven't had fish since my dad made me catch one with my bare hands and eat it to see what it did to me.”


Rachel had seen a Cyclops on their TV show eat meat and watched it react like someone who couldn't handle a strong liquor. She was very grateful Trixie had never done something like that before as Rachel had seen plenty of drunken stupidity from her and Jimmy's eldest brother Thomas.


“Do you regret taking that potion?”


Trixie was still smiling as she shook her head. “Not in the slightest. I always hated that part of me and I am actually really grateful that Horuma gave me that potion.”


They both turned to a nearby tree as they heard a strange sound coming from it that sounded like a giggling animal.


Choosing to ignore it, they walked faster until they passed a large stone statue of a Kitsune.


Rachel gently asked, “Are you happy we are here?”


Trixie frowned. “In some ways, yes. I'm glad you are with me and there is nothing trying to kill us save for a devious fox girl.”


Rachel giggled.


Continuing, Trixie added, “The food was amazing. I've always been curious what certain meat dishes tasted like, but I never succumbed to the temptation to lose control of myself. I guess I can finally try a hamburger now, which is definitely exciting.”


“I guess I'll have to find the best one for you so you can get the real experience.”


Trixie gave Rachel a smirk. “Nah, start with the cheap stuff and then I can really tell how amazing they are. Anyway, this whole place is incredible and I can't wait to see what it looks like and holds in the daylight.”


Rachel could tell there was something else and prompted, “But…”


“But…” Trixie started sadly before she couldn't hold back her smile. “But we haven't had sex yet, and I've been feeling a little hot all night since I saw another woman dress you in that Kimono.”


Giggling, Rachel held her Fiancee closer. “We can change that in just a few minutes at our room.” She easily forced the now weaker Trixie into a passionate kiss.


Trixie broke away with a smile. Then her smile fell. “I'm a little worried about being like this. I feel so small and I'm worried I won't be enough to -”


“Stop right there.” Rachel said firmly, grabbing Trixie's narrow shoulders like she never could before. “I didn't ask for your hand because of how big and strong you were. I did it because of how soft hearted you were. I did it because of who you are on the inside. You are still Trixie. And you still have that beautiful big brown eye that I love looking into. You are still beautiful to me and I know you will satisfy me, because you are so adaptable. We can get through being small together for a few days and then you'll be back to normal, with new understanding from a different perspective. I'm sure we'll figure this out. And then, we can go back to the way things were meant to be with you being the big strong and beautiful woman I know and love.”


Trixie smiled and nodded. “Okay.”


“Shall we go make sure our bed is up to the task?”


Nodding again, Trixie chuckled and joked, “At least I can't break it like your first bed we slept in together.”


They both laughed together before heading towards their hut, hugging and teasing each other as they quickly walked on the stone path.

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When they returned to their room, removed their sandals and special socks, and closed the hut's doors and curtains, they found a surprise waiting for them on their inn room's table, along with a note in Delilah’s handwriting.


~I have another gift for you that I think you will find truly special. Being Masters of sex, Succubi have perfected the art over centuries of experiences, even writing books about it. I usually avoid the darker stuff, but I came across a book that told me how to create a special tool that could be used during sex and helped Succubi steal souls. I made one for you (a non cursed one, obviously. I don't want your soul!), and hope that you will find it an amazing toy to use together. It can only properly bind itself to one of you, but both can experience pleasure through it in many unique ways. To bind itself to one of you, one of you must give it a kiss, then it will obey your every wish to pleasure you. I'll let you figure out how to use it, but I'll answer any questions you have next time we meet.


Have fun!


- Deliliah of the Succubi.


By the way, it's called a Galatea statue.~


While Rachel read the note, Trixie had picked up the one foot tall and thin white stone statue of a robed and hooded humanoid. 


Trixie asked, “What is it?”


“A gift from Delilah.” Rachel hesitated before adding, “I guess it's a sex toy.”


Trixie stared at the small statue incredulously before joking, “What does she want us to do with it? Shove it inside ourselves?” The Cyclops suddenly got a strange look on her face.


“Is something wrong?”


“I just realized how much smaller I am now and this thing looks pretty big.”


Rachel couldn't help herself and burst out a giggle. 


When she had calmed herself, she told Trixie, “You'll be fine. I've taken quite a bit of stuff from you, including several of your large fingers. Plus I don't think that's what the statue is for.”


“What do we do with it then?”


“We kiss it and something happens. Ever heard of a Galatea statue?”


Trixie stared in disbelief of the statue again. “This tiny thing is a Galatea statue? I thought that was a horny Greek guy's tale about a statue that turns into a sex doll. They were never this small in the myth.”


“I'm not sure if it's a sex doll. Delilah said it was a succubi toy.”


Smiling, Trixie looked at the toy with a newfound excitement. “She gave us a Succubi toy? This is going to be fun. I've had my fair share of -”


“Please stop.” Rachel pleaded awkwardly before she heard yet another story of what Trixie and Delilah had been up to when they used to have sex together before Delilah was bound to Jimmy for eternity.


“Why? You used to love those stories.” Trixie told her then her eye widened in fear. “Oh… I'm sorry…Eros's arrow.”


Rachel nodded guiltily. 


When Eros the Arch-demon had shot Rachel with one of his golden heart shaped arrows, Rachel had been knocked unconscious for a few seconds. When she had awoken, Delilah was the first person Rachel had seen and Rachel suddenly found herself madly in love with Delilah, wanting to kiss and have sex with her on the spot, not caring about what was going on around them, completely forgetting about her Fiancee of one minute.


It was still awkward whenever Rachel saw Delilah, and now she didn't really want to think of Delilah having sex with anyone. What was even worse was Rachel still felt incredibly guilty for forgetting about the real love of her life.


“I'm sorry.” Trixie repeated as she hugged Rachel.


Rachel hugged her smaller partner back, enjoying the more huggable size of her, but missing the bigger arms of Trixie's wrapping her and holding her tightly. “It's okay. I just need time to get over it. And I think Delilah knows that. That's why she gave us the statue and this weekend.”


“She has always been incredible like that. We're lucky to have a friend like her” Trixie broke away with a smile. “We shouldn't let this go to waste. Want to try it? You said someone had to kiss it?” Trixie held the statue up to Rachel. “Go ahead. I want you to have it.”


“Really?”


“Definitely. I don't know what it does, but I am excited and want you to take the lead for a change.” Trixie put on a forced shy expression. “I'm feeling small and a little vulnerable, Rachee. I need someone to take advantage of little me.”


Rachel giggled. “Pretending to joke about your worry about your size when you are actually telling me the truth?”


The Cyclops cheeks reddened with a sheepish smirk as Rachel took the statue from Trixie. 


Then she grabbed the smaller Cyclops into a hug and kissed her quickly. “Before we do this, I want you to know that I really love you. My big strong Cyclops.”


Trixie smiled back. “Love you too. But I'm not feeling all that big and strong right now.”


“You'll always be to me.” Rachel told her before kissing the head of the cold stone effigy.


At first, nothing happened as they stared at it. Then the stone grew hot in Rachel's hands and quickly became unbearable until she had to drop the stone on the table.


“It burned me.” Rachel said as she looked at her hand. It didn't look like it really had, but her hand still tingled from the heat as she watched the statue.


There was a loud Crack before the stone broke apart, revealing a rose colored pink glass looking statue of a man underneath it, lying prone with his hands on his chest like he was in a coffin. The shell of the white stone continued breaking away until the man's about a foot tall muscular naked body was fully revealed, his pink glass body shimmering in the light of the lanterns.


His body suddenly moved and he blinked a few times before looking up at Rachel with his see-through eyes. Smiling, He leapt to his feet and bowed before standing up proudly, hands on hips, his large to his size manhood standing erect as he spoke in a deep voice that dripped with sensuality, “Greetings, Mistress. I live to serve thee in all thy pleasurable endeavors.”


Rachel stared down at the naked doll in shock, never having expected Delilah to give her something like this.


With a tone of disgust, Trixie asked from next to Rachel, “Why is it a guy?”


The statue looked up at Trixie and glanced from Trixie to Rachel and back before saying, “Oh, you must forgive me. I should have known you had an eye for the fairer creatures of this world.”


The glass man winked before he melted into a pink pool of a gelatinous puddle before reshaping into the statue of a beautiful naked woman made of perfect curves and bountiful breasts, who bowed again, then came up striking a sultry pose and spoke in one of the sexiest voices Rachel had ever heard. “What do you desire of me, Mistress?”


“Um…” Rachel didn't know what to make of the shape changing statue and sat next to the table on one of the pillows to get a closer look at the naked woman, who followed her with her soulless eyes. “What can you do?”


The statue frowned. “Whatever you want me to, Mistress. I can be used in several different ways. Turning into whatever you wish for your pleasurable experience with your Cyclops companion.”


Meeting each other's eyes, Trixie sat next to Rachel as she asked, “Did Delilah say what it could do?”


“No. She said we would figure it out.” Rachel turned back to the statue. “Do you have a name?”


“I await to be named by you, Mistress. Call me whatever you wish.”


Rachel looked at Trixie and shrugged.


Chuckling, Trixie shook her head. “It's Your sentient sex toy, you name it.”


Rachel considered the beautiful glass doll who smiled sexily up at her, her solid glass looking hair flipping back with a toss of her grape sized head as she waited for Rachel's decision.


“How about Cerys?”


Trixie snorted. “You're going to name it after the human Pop-star?”


“I really like that name. And I also really like her songs… wait, Human popstar? Are there any celebrities you know that aren't human?”


The freshly named Cerys doll interrupted, “If you want, Mistress, I could sing you a ballad to get you into the mood to make love. I have a lovely singing voice. Though that is the least I could do to give you pleasure for this night.”


Suddenly a little nervous about including the doll in their Love making, Rachel told the doll, “Wait here for a moment.”


Standing, Rachel and Trixie walked to the bathroom next to the large bath, and partially shut the sliding door.


“Are you okay doing this?” Rachel asked in a whisper.


“F-” Trixie almost swore clearly excited about what was going on, but thought better about cursing after having to drink salt water and get a mouthful of petals for cursing already. She still looked ecstatic as she stated, “Yes. Definitely. Do you have a problem with this?”


Rachel folded her arms, feeling embarrassed by what her sister-in-law gave her. “I don't know… This kind of feels like a threesome… which is something I don't want to do. I was fine to just have you and be with you… and then Delilah gave us this…” Rachel grunted. “We don't really know anything about Cerys and what she could do.”


“We're really sticking with Cerys?”


“I don't know!” Rachel cried out again and threw up her hands. She shook her head and spoke in a harsh whisper. “This is a little fast. I thought we would just come back and have normal sex, but now there's this doll thing that is some kind of sex toy, or partner, or whatever. I don't know how this works. We haven't really done much with toys.”


Trixie frowned and Rachel knew that that was mostly her fault. The only thing they had ever really used was a few dildos because Rachel enjoyed bringing Trixie to orgasm by her own hands or mouth. It felt more personal and gave her greater pleasure. But Rachel was also always worried about not being enough to pleasure the woman that under normal circumstances felt twice as big as she was.


“I'm sorry.” Rachel told her. “This is just a little new to me and I don't know what to do with it. I feel bad for not using it since Delilah gave it to us and I woke it or whatever. But I also feel a little awkward that Delilah gave us something meant to be part of our special time. Then there's the fact it can think and act for itself. I don't know what to think about it.”


“Maybe we should ask it to turn into something simple?” Trixie suggested. “Just to start off with.”


“Like what? A dildo?”


Trixie shrugged “Maybe. That would be a good to say we used it and moved on. But I don't know what to do about the thing either.” The Cyclops looked out the bathroom door to the thing and her eye widened. “Holy fi- Sorry… It changed into a dildo.”


Rachel slid open the door and saw that where they had left the doll was a clear pink glass dildo standing on the table that was exactly the doll's height.


“Could that thing hear us?” Rachel asked with concern.


To her surprise, the doll's head reshaped Itself on the top of the phallus and spoke to them, “Of course, Mistress. It is my duty to always hear you, for when you desire me to help you feel pleasure.”


“Turn back into a doll please.” Rachel begged, disturbed by the appearance of a talking sex toy.


The dildo shifted back to a normal female body, but the doll didn't seem to mind being forced to transform.


Vacating the useless safety of the bathroom, they approached the doll again who looked up at them eagerly as they knelt next to it.


Trixie asked it, “You only obey Rachel, correct?”


“Yes. Unless she desires someone else to command me, but I am ultimately under her charge. I cannot harm her or go against her in any way. Anything she tells me to do, I will do it to the best of my limited abilities. I only live to serve you, Mistress Rachel, for that is the purpose I was created. I will never betray you, for I have no need of anything, save for your pleasure. I vow on my Crystalline body that my only purpose is to bring you joy and pleasure.”


Rachel had read about statues like this before and figured it was similar to something like a Golem or Telupa, neither of which could really act on their own without command from a master and didn't truly have a soul.


Curious, Rachel gently moved a finger and stroked the smooth arm of the statue, which didn't move. “Are you fragile?”


“Not unless you want me to be. Right now I am indestructible. I can break into separate pieces if you desire, but only one piece can retain my consciousness. That piece can absorb the others to reform myself. If you desire to destroy me, you may command me to dust and my consciousness piece will be lost in the wind.”


The way the doll talked about its own destruction so casually while maintaining its sensual demeanor and voice made Rachel believe it really wasn't properly alive, just like the A.I. on her phone.


She was less worried about the thing now and becoming more interested in seeing what it could do to have sex with Trixie.


And when she glanced at her lover, Trixie was smirking at Rachel, clearly excited for whatever they would do with their new toy.


Making her decision, Rachel said, “Alright Cerys. I want to see what you are capable of. Why don't you surprise us?”


Rachel was worried her command was too vague while the doll made a thinking Expression, But then the doll got a big grin on its clear and tiny face. “If I may, what if for the next hour I change into various things to bring you and your companion some pleasure without too much interference from me. I will always stop when commanded, or obey any changes you desire, but this would allow me to get to know your beautiful body, and that of your companion's equally pleasant one.”


Trixie was obviously still sensitive about how she currently looked as she told Cerys with a hint of frustration, “I'm not usually this small. A kitsune shrank me to look like this.”


“I can tell you are upset about this.” Cerys told her with a frown. “I'm sorry the kitsune was so rude to you.”


Though the words put an at ease smile on Trixie's face, to Rachel, Cerys's empathetic apology seemed hollow like it was coming from a robot. 


Seeing that she now had what was essentially a shape-shifting sex toy with the personality of an sexually programmed A.I., Rachel told the Doll, “Alright, Cerys. You have your hour. Don't do anything too crazy without asking permission first and you stop when I say so.”


“Of course, Mistress. May I begin by going inside of you?”


Rachel balked at the forwardness of the doll. “I'm sorry?”


“I would like to enter you through your vagina. No harm will come to you, but this will progress our bond further and allow us to connect mentally so that I may become your every desire, and even speak to you through your mind, if you have need for guidance. I have been gifted with the knowledge of sex and can pass that information on to you should you need it. And I will see your memories and learn from them to better adapt to your body and its needs.”


Rachel and Trixie both stared at the doll in shock.


Jimmy had explained to Rachel that something similar happened to him whenever he had sex with his Succubus wife, and Rachel had always been a little curious what that felt like to communicate with someone mentally.. But she hadn't expected it to happen with a slightly creepy, sex craving doll that had just asked if it could enter into Rachel through her vagina.


Though the doll had come to them from Delilah, and Rachel didn't believe that Delilah would betray Rachel with a privacy invading toy after what had happened to her. Delilah clearly wanted Rachel to have a fun weekend with Trixie, and Rachel didn't believe that there was anything malevolent about the doll.


Clearing her throat in nervousness, Rachel said, “Okay. You may… I guess… How does this work?”


“You don't need to do anything, Mistress. Just sit back and enjoy yourself.” The doll looked at Rachel's legs as she knelt on the cushion in her Kimono. Cerys added, “Maybe spread your legs a little bit.”


Rachel hesitantly did so, but she still wasn't prepared when the female doll suddenly melted and dove between the split in her kimono and between her legs.


Before she could stop the sudden progression of the gelatinous being sliding sensually up her thighs, something breached her vagina like it was trying to take possession of her, and Rachel gasped in unexpected pleasure. 


The thing writhed gently inside of her, spreading itself outward until it entirely lay against her insides and gently rubbing against the entrance to her womb, before it spread out across the outside of her womanhood.


Startled, Rachel stuck a hand between her legs and felt the slick toy perfectly covering her vagina as the silky kimono brushed against it.


“Are you okay?” Trixie asked, looking just as shocked as Rachel felt.


“I… I think so. That was just really sudden.”


A voice came from Rachel's groin and she felt every vibration from every word as Cerys told her, “I didn't mean to startle you, Mistress.”


Trixie looked slightly disturbed as she began to ask, “Is she…”


Rachel winced and nodded. “And I can feel her talking.”


She had decided not to add that the vibrations felt extremely pleasurable as they came around the warm solid object.


“That's weird.” Trixie stated with a frown as she looked at Rachel's crotch. Then she got a big smile on her face and asker. “May I see it?”


Shrugging, Rachel stood up and was about to remove the belt around her kimono, when Trixie stood and stopped her.


“Wait. Let's make this more special.”


The Cyclops stepped towards Rachel and gently kissed her, her hands stroking Rachel's sides before coming down to feel between Rachel's thighs, gently touching the insert and pressing it into Rachel.


Rachel moaned into the kiss before squealing when Trixie also gently grabbed her breast over the silky underrobe and kimono.


When Trixie pulled away with a smirk, she stepped around Rachel, her hands still teasing and stroking her until they came to the knot holding the wrap on and the kimono together.


The wrap fell to the floor as Trixie kissed Rachel's neck then stepped around again to slide her hands into the kimono before pulling the robe apart, letting it drop to the floor and revealing Rachel's pink silky underrobe.


Before Trixie could continue, Rachel grabbed Trixie's hands, easily pulling them away and pulling the perfectly sized cyclops into a passionate kiss, breaching her mouth with her tongue.


While Trixie's hands explored Rachel's back, butt, and sides, Rachel blindly undid the knot she had carefully seen Horuma tie on Trixie, before pulling the wide wrap away and quickly pulling Trixie's Kimono off her so she could slide her hands and grasp Trixie's butt that felt smaller and less firm than usual.


They broke apart, both breathing heavier as they kept their foreheads together.


“How is the toy?” Trixie asked with a sly grin.


“I'm glad it's been quiet. It seems to know when to leave us alone, which is great.”


The vibrations teased Rachel's already needy vagina as Cerys said, “Of course, Mistress. Your love for your Companion comes first.”


Trixie shook her head against Rachel's and rolled her eye before she broke away and asked, “Shall we go to the bed?”


Rachel nodded and took Trixie's hand, guiding her to the wide and low piece of furniture that was still covered in petals.


Before Trixie could take her usual spot as bottom for their lovemaking, Rachel surprised Trixie by pulling her down on top of her as she fell back onto the bed, something Rachel would never have done if Trixie was full size.


Trixie giggled and crawled up so they could make out again, Rachel's hands sliding beneath the only thing Trixie was wearing, pulling it open so she could grasp the Cyclops's bare chest, causing Trixie to moan into their kiss.


As if sensing Rachel's desire and curiosity, the strange toy began vibrating pleasantly inside and against Rachel.


Probably feeling the same vibration against herself, Trixie began pressing and sliding her womanhood against the silky robe Rachel wore and the vibrating mound caused by the toy. 


Breaking away to look down at Rachel, Trixie smirked with a hungry expression and asked, “I'm this your first vibrator?” all while she slid her hands up Rachel's sides, her legs straddling Rachel and her hips dragging her womanhood against Rachel's robe.


Rachel nodded and moaned as Trixie's pelvic sliding continuously pressed into the dildo.


Trixie giggled. “You can't even speak.”


Then the Cyclops tore open Rachel's silky robe so that their vaginas could both feel the pleasure of the glass vibrator that separated them and remained deep inside Rachel.


The beautiful image of Trixie's thin body beneath the open robe and her wet womanhood spreading upon the mound of the insert was speared into Rachel's head as she felt a renewed love for her future wife.


Grabbing her, Rachel pulled the small woman into another kiss, their erect nipples pressing together and causing both of them to moan into each other.


When Trixie's hand slid between them to start thrusting the toy into Rachel, Rachel gasped as the toy assaulted her with a new pleasure by somehow stimulating her clit and gently and pleasurably pulling and vibrating against it.


It wasn't long under the incredibly powerful assault to her pleasure centers that Rachel was brought to a climax with a scream.


Trixie pulled away to let Rachel breathe, but didn't stop forcing the dildo in her while the toy continued to pleasure her, before the dildo suddenly began twisting rapidly inside of her like the dildo was on a drill.


Rachel's scream became more of a silent gasp of ecstasy as she endured more pleasure than she had ever felt and the longest orgasm ever, Trixie making things worse by latching on to one of Rachel’s sensitive nipples with her lips.


When Rachel thought she could endure no more, the toy stopped all movement and Trixie took the same cue to end her teasing.


It took Rachel several moments to come off the high she felt while she lay breathing heavily, Trixie kneeling directly over her, smiling down at her.


“That… Was… Incredible.” Rachel told her between breaths.


“Good.” Trixie said with a chuckle. “I guess the toy works.” 


Rachel suddenly felt a cool wave wash over her body and energy suddenly fill her while she still felt the buzz from her orgasm.


Then she felt the strangest sensation of something gently pressing against her mind, and Cerys whispered in her head.


‘Is it alright if I communicate with you this way, Mistress?’


Rachel froze in shock, and Trixie looked down at her with concern. “Is something wrong?”


Quickly deciding that she was far from finished, Rachel tore the robe off Trixie, then quickly pulled her own arms out of her own robe before pulling Trixie into a passionate kiss again.


Only then did Rachel try to think with all her focus, ‘Can you hear me?’


‘Of course, Mistress.’ Cerys's voice responded to Rachel's mind. ‘We are bound together forever now. I will always be connected with you when you need me to be. If I might be so bold, our hour is far from over.’


Rachel knew she should be a little worried about having her mind invaded like this, but her abilities as a Testes or a Witness to the magical world had given her the special gift of sensing bad intentions towards herself. She didn't feel like the sentient doll was trying to take advantage of her, and sensed nothing deceitful from it.


And right now, with how good she had just felt and the energy she knew the doll had just bestowed upon her, Rachel desperately wanted to experience more.


Cerys told her, ‘I see that you desire to please your companion now. If I may, I have an idea that would give you both an incredible experience.’


‘Go for it.’ Rachel told the magical doll excitedly.


Rachel felt the object inside of her shift and pull inside and outside of her before Rachel felt it widen and something wriggle around.


‘What did you do?’ Rachel asked.


‘See for yourself.’


Rachel continued to kiss Trixie, not wanting to spoil the surprise and make Trixie suspicious of her, so Rachel used her hand to snake between their bodies, brushing against Trixie's moist labia before going to her own vagina with practiced ease.


Instead of her own sensitive labia that Rachel had toyed with countless times, she was surprised to find a wet and pressable texture that felt like human skin that Rachel received no feedback from. The soft thing opened up and Rachel was able to stick two fingers into a cavity she knew was somehow inside of her.


Then when the wet tongue licked her, Rachel knew that the Galatea doll had transformed into a mouth complete with teeth and tongue and somehow sat in her vagina like it was a throat, the wriggling she felt being the tongue that flicked her insides pleasurably.


Gasping in shock, Rachel quickly removed her fingers from the vaginal mouth to grasp onto the confused Trixie, shaking her head into the kiss as her tongue entered Trixie's mouth again to keep Trixie in the dark.


When there was a pleasurable movement inside of her again, Rachel shifted her body closer to Trixie's, wrapping a leg around her until she knew their groins were near each other.


As Trixie gasped and tried to break away, Rachel smirked into the kiss and held the weaker woman tighter to her, feeling the shift from her vagina as she knew Cerys was somehow orally pleasing Trixie.


Then the best question came to Rachel's mind. ‘Would you like to feel this through me, Mistress?’


‘Seriously?’ Rachel asked in her head with an excitement that surprised her.


Suddenly, Rachel had two mouths that each had a tongue sticking into a completely shocked and moaning Trixie. Rachel's normal tongue in Trixie's mouth, while the other tasted and felt the familiar sensation of licking Trixie's vagina, eagerly licking inside of it while Rachel's second upper lip rubbed against Trixie's large clit.


Rachel had no Idea how she suddenly knew how to control two mouths, but figured Cerys must be guiding her as she was able to kiss Trixie's normal plump lips and Trixie's hot vaginal lips at the same time, giving Rachel one of the most incredible experiences Rachel had ever had. Especially because with each clench of Rachel's new lower lips, her Vaginal lips reacted and were pulled on pleasurably as though they were the ones teasing Trixie, the feeling overwhelming Rachel as she felt her second orgasm quickly approach.


With renewed determination, Rachel desperately tried to get Trixie to orgasm first, thrusting her tongue deep inside her lover as Trixie was finally able to break their normal kiss, but only to look down at Rachel with a look of pure ecstasy.


“What are you… doing to me?” Trixie asked as she gasped.


Rachel could say nothing while she lay in shock. The special new tongue was much longer than her normal one and went deeper into Trixie's hot canal than it ever had before, Rachel feeling around with her magically enhanced and sensitive tongue.


The pleasure was too much for Trixie who let out a higher pitched roar than normal when she orgasmed, Rachel feeling the odd sensation of her vagina filling with Trixie's hot orgasmic spray.


Rachel came as well, Her body clenching then relaxing as she felt her own juices also poor inside of her, amazed at the gratifying feeling of being filled with fluids.


When they finally stopped, Rachel struggled to speak as it felt like her throat was with water, then the connection to the other mouth shut off.


Laying next to her, Trixie turned to Rachel and asked, “Did you just orgasm too?”


“Yes. That was incredible. I was connected to the mouth below me.”


“Mouth?!” Trixie leaned up and looked down at Rachel's groin and gasped, Rachel snapping herself up to look at it as well.


Where her vagina would normally be was what looked like a clear pink mouth with its lips pressed firmly together as it was filled with both of their ejaculation fluid.


Then the mouth seemed to swallow, Rachel's sensitive insides shifting which made her shiver and gasp, before the mouth smiled and opened itself. 


For the first time ever, Rachel could see part of the inside of her own vagina that had a clear pink gelatinous looking tongue wiggling inside of it.


But Trixie's vantage point was even better as she said, “I can see clear through to your cervix. That is weird. What happened to all the liquid?”


Rachel felt a strange vibration emanating from deep inside of her as the pink mouth spoke in Cerys’s voice. “I absorbed it to become stronger. Now I can really get going.”


To Rachel's annoyance, Trixie burst out laughing. “You have a talking vagina! That's hilarious.”


While Trixie continued to chortle with a growing mirth, Cerys spoke in Rachel's head again. ‘With your permission, Mistress.’


Rachel didn't know what the demon born toy was up to, but she wanted revenge for being mocked by her Fiancee, so she said out loud, “Go for it.”


Trixie's laughter while she lay on the bed abruptly ended and both their eyes were drawn to the shifting pink liquid.


Instead of leaving her and attacking Trixie like Rachel had expected, it seemed to grow inside of her again, filling her vagina before the outside snaked its way lower and into her sensitive cheeks before working its way into her inexperienced anus.


“Did that just go in your butt?” Trixie asked with a strange look.


Rachel was already biting her lip so she just nodded as the toy worked itself deeper inside of her than she thought was strictly necessary, feeling every twist and turn as it worked inside of her twisting rectum.


Reading Rachel's concern, Cerys told her in her sensual voice, ‘Do not worry, Mistress. I am being perfectly safe. I generate my own lubricant that continuously wets the insert and I absorb any nastiness you may worry about. Even the smell. You could swallow me whole and never tell I was inside of anything save for a patch of the best smelling flowers and tastiest of desserts.”


Though Rachel was disgusted at the thought of where Cerys was and also tasting her after where she had been, she couldn't help but be impressed with how amazing Cerys was and aroused by the delightful feeling of the class like malleable material working its way into both of her lower holes.


But apparently, Cerys wasn't finished growing and began wrapping herself around Rachel's groin and coming up to wrap Rachel's waist until Rachel looked like she had a pair of clear pink high waisted Latex Panties on.


Trixie had sat there watching in awe for the half a minute it took for the process to be done. When it appeared it was finished, she asked, “What's it doing?”


Rachel shrugged and gently felt around her groin and the material protecting it. She was able to see her vagina beneath it, but the seamless Latex like thing covering her protected her from feeling much pleasure from her fingers.


Then Rachel felt a warmth and something exploded from her lower back, making Trixie jump back in startlement.


Immediately, Rachel felt connected to something and felt a part of her lying on the bed.


Turning, Rachel gasped as she saw she now had nine rubber balloon looking tails coming out from her lower back that shifted when she thought about them.


One of the tails shifted on its own and seemed to melt before a pink glob formed and dropped away from the tail that returned back to shape. The price that fell looked like a pink headband with pointed pink and clear fox ears upon them.


‘Mistress.’ Cerys suggested. ‘I think it's time to show this Cyclops who is boss.’


Excited by the tails Rachel could easily move around at will, she quickly grabbed the flexible headband and put it on at the same time that a large pink penis grew from her groin, looking more pointed than a normal human's.


Trixie looked a little unsure of herself when Rachel turned to her, her tails raising menacingly.


Then Rachel leapt at Trixie, tackling her to the bed as she firmly pressed the weaker girl down.


Kissing around Trixie's face while Rachel felt the odd sensation of both the individual tails wagging behind her and the penis that pressed against them, Rachel whispered to the startled Cyclops's ear, “Tonight, You are mine.”


Feeling an odd sense of playfulness, Rachel licked Trixie's face, tasting the small giant's skin, sweat, and the flowers from their earlier bath.


Looking down at her prey, Rachel rubbed her new pink and clear penis against Trixie's groin, feeling the moisture of Trixie's womanhood coat the phallus that Rachel never should have had.


The slightly worried look Trixie gave her made Rachel hesitate and ask, “Are you ready? We can do something else.”


Rachel had never been the one to use a strap on during their experiences, so this marked the first time she had something at her groin that she was going to thrust into her lover. Trixie had worn one a few times with Rachel riding on her larger body, and they had both used a double ended dildo before, but Rachel was suddenly worried that this might be too much for Trixie who had always hated the idea of having sex with a man and was in a really vulnerable place right now being how small and weak she currently was.


But then Trixie's lips developed into a smile and her big brown eye twinkle with excitement. “I'm ready. Give it to me, Rachel.”


Her heart racing with exhilaration, Rachel bent down onto her lover, pressing their bodies together before she used her new sexual organ to penetrate into the love of her life.


The pleasure Rachel felt from her phallus entering Trixie's warm Vagina was beyond Rachel's understanding. It felt so different from being penetrated, yet it was giving her an immensely satisfying feeling to be wrapped tight by the throbbing womanhood. Then when she began moving her hips into Trixie who wrapped her legs around her, they both moaned into their shared kiss feeling an experience no lesbian couple ever had the chance to feel.


Rachel had no idea how much pleasure Trixie was in save for the face of ecstasy Trixie had when the broke their kiss, but Rachel felt an odd sense of desire as her hips seemed to work on their own, eager to give Rachel the most pleasurable experience as possible while she pounded her sensitive tool into Trixie, Trixie's body shifting up and down on the bed, gasping with each thrust.


Then the insert inside Rachel's rectum began buzzing, the entire length teasing Rachel's insides at the same time that the vaginal insert began twisting inside of her again, causing her thrusts to become more violent and frequent.


Rachel's mind went blank from the pleasure. She knew of no one that got to experience simultaneous powerful stimulation from her breasts shifting forcefully, her tails flailing behind her, both her rectum and vagina Being violated by deep toys, and experiencing the unique situation of having a penis inside of her lover while she maintained her womanhood. All while she thrust deep into the most amazing and beautiful woman in the world, who orgasmed, her fluids flying everywhere from Rachel's continued thrusts.


As Trixie squeezed down on Rachel's special penis, Rachel crested the wave and her whole body went numb as the thing inside Trixie began squirting liquid into Trixie's hot vagina.


When it was finished Rachel nearly blacked out and quickly pulled out to collapse on the bed next to Trixie, utterly spent from the best experience she ever had.


Trixie seemed worn out too, as her head lazily lolled to look at her, breathing heavily as they looked eye to eyes. 


Then Trixie's eye looked at something on Rachel's lower body and widened. “Holy, fig.”


It took a lot of effort for Rachel to move up, but then she felt a surge of energy she expected came from Cerys.


When she looked down at herself, Rachel gasped.


Where there should have been a pink see-through pair of panties attached to the balloon tails and a pointed penis, Rachel saw a penis that was completely attached to her body with a bundle of pink furry tails that brushed against her legs when she controlled them.


‘Cerys?’ Rachel asked in her head, confused by her new attachments that looked like they were truly a part of her.


‘I told you that I grow in power from orgasmic energy. Now I can shape change to look more realistic on you.’


Trixie mentioned, “Your ears are still fake on your head.”


‘Allow me to fix that.’


Rachel had a strange sensation of being enveloped in the pink gelatinous mass that started clear before turning into an exact match to her skin as it swept up her torso, wrapping her breasts to make them bigger and then going up her head, covering her head to give her pink long wavy hair while Cerys left her face bare.


Suddenly Rachel had a strange feeling on her head and she knew her sense of hearing had shifted as she felt her ears twitch.


Smiling at the shocked Cyclops, Rachel desired her penis to return her vagina before she asked, “Ever wonder what it would be like to have sex with a fox girl?”


There was no show of exhaustion From Trixie as she was the one to tackle Rachel this time, Rachel's incredibly soft tails wrapping around them.

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Rachel was so incredibly tired. She had never done so much in such a short amount of time and she knew that she would probably be sleeping in tomorrow. 


But she also felt incredibly happy as she looked upon her love, who lay with a small smile on her face as she too looked ready to fall asleep.


“We need to find a suitable way to thank- Delilah.” Trixie said with a yawn.


Rachel nodded as she too yawned. “But I'm not giving her a sex toy.”


That made Trixie give a half hearted chuckle. “I agree. Even though she gave us one, I don't want to send her the wrong message.”


The toy in question had turned back into a small statue that lay between them. It was still pink and see through, but Rachel had requested it at least put on some clothes. It had opted for a very short Kimono that showed more cleavage than Rachel thought would be appropriate for Japanese culture.


“So is Cerys going to become a regular part of our nights together?” Trixie asked with a neutral expression, but Rachel could see the hope in her eyes.


Rachel shrugged. “That was a lot of fun but I think we've barely scratched the surface of what it could do.”


As if reading Rachel's mind while she worried about rolling onto the thing in the middle of the night, the doll expanded and turned into a lifeless pink fluffy stuffed Kitsune.


Before Rachel could feel how Soft it was, Trixie snatched it up and hugged it tightly. “Thanks. I haven't slept with a stuffed animal in ages.”


Rachel giggled and looked at her beautiful lover who had her mouth buried in between the animals ears. “Fine. You can be the big spoon for that. But I want to be the big spoon for you for a change.”


Trixie frowned at first before smiling and rolling over, scooting back until Rachel could hold her naked body.


Kissing the small Cyclops's neck, Rachel said, “Thanks for agreeing to do this, Trix. I've had a lot of fun tonight.”


“You looked like you needed this. And I think I did too. I haven't had a vacation in a while and am glad that we got to spend the time together. But I gotta ask, what was with the Kitsune tails and then this fluffy girl?”


“All the Kitsune tonight were kind of cute. I was curious what having that many tails was like.”


“Should I be jealous then?”


“No. Definitely not.” Rachel smiled into Trixie. “I love you way more than them. They are too mischievous.


Trixie held the fluffy Kitsune up and told it, “Hear that, Cerys? Rachel loves me more than you, you fluffy little fox.”


Cerys made no motion of life, so Trixie went back to holding her.


Rachel held her own soft and small love for a while, while a question burned in her head that she had been worrying over the past few days. 


Finally she asked gently, “Are you happy I proposed to you?”


A hand came over and grabbed Rachel's leg, pulling it over Trixie's thighs as Trixie rubbed the bare flesh. “I was never more happy in my entire life seeing you on your knees, with that ring. I have always been afraid of getting too attached to anyone because people are usually really scared that I will crush them.”


“You haven't crushed me.” Rachel said as she hugged Trixie tighter. “And I know you never will. You are the most gentle creature on this earth and I know you will protect me from this crazy world.”


Trixie's voice choked as she said, “Thank you Rachel. I swear to always keep you safe.”


Rachel couldn't help but smile as tears pricked her eyes. Then she joked, “As long as it's not from a real Kitsune though. Homura got you pretty good.”


Trixie laughed and smacked Rachel's leg before rubbing it again. “So which one of us isn't too tired to go around and blow out all the candles?”


Their room that was still lit by dozens of lanterns suddenly plunged into darkness.


“Magic.” Trixie cursed with a chuckle.


“I love you Trix.”


“I love you too Rache.”


Rachel felt herself drifting off before she told her Fiancee, “Yes… I think Cerys is definitely going to be a bigger part of our sex lives.”

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"Dear Reader,


I hope you enjoyed this fun tale of Kitsune, fantastical restaurants, and a sex toy I really wish I had (stupid non-magical world).


Maggie Holt 🔗 inspired me with her cute Fox-Girl Kigurumi and helped me create the concepts for the restaurant that I really wish I could go to. I'm not very adept at Japanese lore and themes, and she really helped me make this story what it was. She's also helping me with the next Chapter I am writing for Alex's Conventions Storyline with a special look at a Magical Girl show she also helped me create to use as a fun costume.


Let me know in the comments if you want to see more from Rachel, Trixie, and the toy named after a famous pop star.


You'll see more of the WRC soon.


-XAREK"