Anime vs Disney Yuri: The Mates of the Fox Girls. | By : Menydragon5 Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 2134 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Dammit, Fujiko, you know I can't keep chasing you forever," Elisa Maza panted, her eyes scanning the dimly lit corridor of the abandoned building. She leaned against the wall, catching her breath as the echoes of Fujiko's laughter danced through the hallway.
"Why ever not, my dear detective?" The disembodied voice was as smooth as silk, a teasing lilt playing at its edges. "Is it the chase that tires you, or the thought of finally catching me?" Fujiko Mine's voice was a siren's call, laden with a seductive challenge.
Elisa's grip tightened on her gun, her eyes narrowing. "You're going down for this one, Mine. The heist at the museum, the jewelry store, all of it. You're going to pay."
Fujiko's laugh grew closer. "Ah, but what's the price of beauty and freedom? Besides, darling, I've had worse offers than yours." The shadows shifted, and Elisa caught a glimpse of her, a flash of dark hair and a shimmer of fabric, disappearing around the corner.
"You can't keep running forever," Elisa called after her, her words echoing through the emptiness.
"Can't I?" Fujiko's voice grew softer, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she slipped into a deserted apartment. She locked the door behind her with a click that seemed to resonate through the entire building.
The apartment was eerie, the air thick with the scent of dust and forgotten memories. Fujiko's eyes swept over the room, her heart racing as she searched for a hiding spot. And there she saw her—an old woman with a voluptuous figure that defied her years, her gray hair a stark contrast to the vibrant red of her lipstick, her eyes gleaming with a mischief that matched Fujiko's own. The fox ears atop her head and tail above her ass were not what one would expect in the average New York abode, but Fujiko had seen stranger things.
The woman's smile grew as she took a long drag from a cigarette, the embers glowing like a demon's eyes in the dark. She blew a stream of magical smoke at Fujiko, who couldn't help but inhale. The room spun as the smoke enveloped her, and suddenly she was frozen in place, her body as stiff as a board.
"Who... what are you?" Fujiko's voice was a breathless whisper, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and fascination.
"Oh, I'm just a little old fox, my dear," the woman cackled, her eyes glinting with a mischievous light. "But you can call me... Kitsune."
The smoke grew thicker, and Fujiko felt her body lighten, spinning into a mini tornado. Her clothes clung to her frame as she bounced off the walls, the room a whirlwind of colors and sensations. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of the surreal situation, her fear momentarily forgotten in the face of the strange and alluring Kitsune.
Elisa, not one to be outsmarted, pounded on the door, her gun at the ready. "Fujiko, this isn't a game! Open up!"
Inside, the old woman's eyes narrowed, and she flicked her tail in annoyance. "Ah, company. How delightful." She leaned in closer to Fujiko, her breath warm against the thief's frozen cheek. "Now, let's see how you handle this little trick, shall we?"
With a flick of her wrist, the Kitsune sent Fujiko hurtling towards the door just as it burst open. The impact sent them both tumbling into the hallway, the swirling smoke dissipating around them. Elisa's eyes widened in shock at the sight of the unnaturally curvy woman with the fox features, her hand shaking slightly as she took in the scene.
Fujiko landed in a heap, gasping for air. "Well, that was unexpected," she murmured, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.
Elisa took a cautious step back, her gun still aimed. "Fujiko, who is this... this...?"
The sexy fox girl, Kitsune, giggled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She blew Elisa a kiss, her full lips puckering in a seductive gesture that sent a shiver down the detective's spine. "This, darling, is the magic of the Kitsune," she whispered, her tail flicking playfully. "And as for your friend here, I think she's found a new calling."
Fujiko pushed herself up, her new brown fox ears perking up at the sound of the word 'breed'. The desire grew in her, an uncontrollable, primal need to claim the female form. She eyed Elisa with a newfound hunger, her gaze lingering on the detective's full, pouty lips.
"What have you done to me?" Fujiko's voice was a mix of outrage and desire.
Kitsune chuckled. "I've simply awakened your true nature. You're welcome." She leaned in closer to Fujiko, her nose twitching as she took in the new scent of arousal wafting from the thief. "Now, go and satisfy that craving, my little fox. But remember, I'll be watching."
With that, the Kitsune disappeared in a poof of smoke, leaving Fujiko and Elisa staring at each other in the dimly lit hallway. The tension was palpable, the air thick with unspoken desires.
"I-I don't know what just happened," Elisa stuttered, her eyes never leaving Fujiko's new additions.
Fujiko licked her lips, her gaze caressing Elisa's curves. "It seems I've been... transformed."
Elisa swallowed hard. "Those... those ears and tail. They're... real?"
Fujiko nodded, her hand reaching up to gently touch the soft fur of her new ear. "Very real, and they come with some... interesting cravings." Her voice was a seductive purr, her eyes dark with desire.
"And what do you want from me?" Elisa's voice was a breathy whisper, the question hanging in the air like a tantalizing promise.
Fujiko leaned in, her tail wrapping around Elisa's thigh. "I want to breed with you," she murmured, her breath hot against Elisa's neck. "To feel your body yield to mine, to hear your sweet cries of pleasure."
Elisa's breath hitched, her body responding despite herself. She could feel the heat between her legs, the ache growing with every word Fujiko spoke. "But you... you don't have..."
Fujiko's grin was wicked. "Oh, I have ways, my dear detective. Trust me, you won't be disappointed."
Their faces were inches apart, their eyes locked in a dance of lust and confusion. Fujiko's hand slid up Elisa's thigh, reaching for the button of her jeans, her tail caressing the curve of her ass.
Elisa's hand trembled as she reached up to touch Fujiko's ear. "I... I need to take you in," she murmured, her voice thick with arousal.
Fujiko's eyes flashed with mischief. "I think we have more pressing matters to attend to first," she whispered, her hand deftly unbuttoning Elisa's pants.
Their kiss was explosive, a clash of passion and need that had been building since the moment they laid eyes on each other. Elisa's hand slid into Fujiko's hair, her body arching into the kiss as Fujiko's tail slithered around her waist, pulling her closer. They stumbled back into the apartment, their clothes shedding away as the fox girl's magic filled the room with an erotic haze.
Fujiko's newfound desires took over, her hands roaming over Elisa's body with a hunger that was insatiable. Her kisses were feverish, her teeth grazing Elisa's neck, her tail coiling around her waist, leaving a trail of fire wherever it touched.
Elisa's legs gave out, and she found herself pushed against the wall, Fujiko's body pressing into hers, the soft fur of her tail brushing against her bare skin. Fujiko's eyes were a fiery brown, the pupils dilated with lust. "You're mine now," she growled, her voice thick with need.
Elisa's breathing grew ragged as Fujiko's hand slipped into her pants, the coolness of her fingers sending shockwaves through her body. "Fuck, Fujiko," she gasped, her knees buckling.
"Is that a yes?" Fujiko teased, her voice low and sultry as she slid three fingers into Elisa's wet pussy without ceremony.
Elisa's eyes rolled back, a moan escaping her as Fujiko's hand worked its magic. "Yes," she managed to choke out, her voice strained. "Oh, god, yes."
With a flick of her wrist, Fujiko sent Elisa's gun clattering to the floor, a clear message that there would be no interruptions to their passionate embrace. "Good girl," she purred, her thumb circling Elisa's clit as she pumped her fingers in and out. "You're going to be such a good breeding stock."
Elisa's mind swam with sensations, her body responding to Fujiko's touch in ways she never thought possible. Her hand reached down, tangling in the fox girl's hair, pulling her closer, grinding her hips against her hand. "Don't stop," she begged, her voice a hoarse whisper.
Fujiko's mouth found Elisa's neck, kissing and nipping the sensitive skin, her tongue tracing the line of her jaw. "You're so wet for me," she murmured, her own arousal evident in her voice.
Elisa's hand slid down to cup Fujiko's breast, her thumb brushing over the hardened nipple. "Tell me you want this," she panted. "Tell me you're not just playing games."
Fujiko's hand stilled for a moment, her eyes searching Elisa's. "I've never been more serious in my life," she said, her voice earnest. "I need this. I need you."
Their gazes held for a heartbeat before Fujiko's hand started moving again, the pace quickening. Elisa's moans grew louder, her body tense with the building pressure. "I'm going to cum," she warned, her voice strained.
"Then cum for me," Fujiko demanded, her voice a command. "Let me feel it, Elisa."
The dam broke, and Elisa's orgasm washed over her, a tidal wave of pleasure that left her gasping for air. Fujiko's fingers continued to move, riding the waves of her climax, pushing her to new heights. "Fuck, Fujiko," she shouted, her body shuddering.
Fujiko pulled her hand away, her fingers glistening with Elisa's arousal. "Now," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with hunger, "it's your turn to satisfy me." She pushed Elisa down to her knees, her tail swaying from side to side.
"What?" Elisa gasped, her cheeks flushing with a mix of shock and desire.
"You heard me," Fujiko said with a smirk. She stepped back, her hand sliding down her skirt to the waistband of her thong. With a flourish, she pulled it down, revealing her bare, glistening pussy. "Lick me, Elisa. Show me how much you want me."
Elisa's eyes widened, but she didn't protest. Instead, she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to tentatively taste the sweetness that lay before her. Fujiko's gasp was all the encouragement she needed. She buried her face between Fujiko's thighs, her tongue exploring the folds of her sex with a hunger she didn't know she possessed.
Fujiko's hands tangled in Elisa's hair, guiding her, setting a rhythm that had her own hips bucking. "That's it," she moaned. "Just like that. Yes, yes, yes!"
The sound of Fujiko's pleasure was intoxicating, spurring Elisa on. She licked and sucked, her own arousal building once more as she felt the thief's muscles tense. Fujiko's legs began to shake, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I'm going to cum," she panted. "I'm going to cum on your face, Elisa."
The thought sent Elisa over the edge, her tongue flicking against Fujiko's clit with fervor. Fujiko's body tensed, a keening wail tearing from her throat as she climaxed, her juices coating Elisa's face.
"Mmm," Elisa murmured, savoring the taste. She looked up, her eyes hooded with lust. "Again," she demanded.
Fujiko's smirk grew. "Greedy," she chuckled, but she didn't protest. She spread her legs wider, her pussy glistening with her release. "I like that in a woman."
Elisa's hands found Fujiko's hips, pulling her closer, her tongue delving deeper into her slick folds. The fox girl's moans grew louder, filling the abandoned apartment with a symphony of pleasure. "Yes, like that," Fujiko gasped. "Don't stop, Elisa. Don't ever stop."
Elisa's mind was a whirlwind of sensation, lost in the heat of the moment. She could feel Fujiko's muscles contracting around her tongue, the thief's hips grinding against her face. The taste, the scent, the feel of her was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
"Oh, Elisa," Fujiko groaned, her voice a symphony of pleasure. "You're so... good at this."
The praise only served to drive Elisa on, her tongue flicking faster, her mouth suckling harder. Fujiko's legs began to shake, her body trembling with the force of her impending climax.
"I'm going to..." Fujiko's voice trailed off into a gasp as her body convulsed, another wave of pleasure crashing over her.
Elisa pulled away, her face flushed, her eyes glazed with desire. "Your turn," she whispered, her voice barely above a murmur.
With a seductive smile, Fujiko stripped herself completely naked, her full breasts bouncing with the motion. She reached down and took Elisa's hand, pulling her up to her feet. "Let's move this to a more comfortable place," she suggested, her voice a smoky purr.
Elisa nodded, her own breathing heavy as she took in the sight of Fujiko's voluptuous figure. The thief's body was a canvas of smooth skin, her new fox tail swaying enticingly with each step as she led Elisa to the bedroom.
Once there, Fujiko wasted no time, her nimble fingers deftly stripping Elisa of her clothes. The detective's shirt hit the floor, revealing her full, round breasts, the nipples hard with arousal. Her pants and underwear followed, pooling at her ankles. Fujiko's eyes raked over her, a predatory glint in her gaze. "Magnificent," she murmured.
Elisa stepped out of her clothing, allowing herself to be fully exposed to Fujiko's hungry stare. She felt vulnerable yet strangely empowered, her own desires swirling within her like a tempest.
Fujiko pushed Elisa down onto the bed, the mattress giving way under the weight of their combined passion. She hovered over her, her curvy hips aligning perfectly with Elisa's spread legs. The warmth of her pussy pressed against Elisa's, sending sparks of pleasure up her spine.
"Ready for the main event?" Fujiko's question was barely a whisper, her breath hot against Elisa's neck.
"More than you know," Elisa managed to reply, her voice thick with desire.
Fujiko grinned, her eyes dark with passion. "Good," she said, her voice a seductive growl. "Because I've been waiting for this for a long enough. "
With that, she began to grind her hips against Elisa's, the friction sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. Elisa's hands found purchase on Fujiko's hips, urging her on, her own hips rising to meet the rhythm.
Their bodies moved in unison, a dance of passion that was as old as time itself. The bed squeaked in protest beneath them, a testament to their fervor. "Fuck, you feel so good," Fujiko murmured, her eyes fluttering closed in ecstasy.
Elisa arched her back, her breasts pressing into Fujiko's soft flesh, their nipples grazing one another. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her, making her pussy clench against Fujiko's grinding wet pussy. "Don't stop," she begged, her voice a needy whine.
Fujiko's eyes snapped open, a wild look in them. "Never," she vowed, her hips moving faster, harder. "I'll never get enough of you, Elisa."
Their cries filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that echoed off the peeling wallpaper and dusty furniture. Their bodies were slick with sweat, their hearts racing in time with the grinding of their hips.
Fujiko leaned down, capturing Elisa's mouth in a deep, claiming kiss. Their tongues danced together, a mirror of the rhythm their hips had set. The taste of Elisa's passion was intoxicating, fueling the fire within her.
Elisa's hands slid down Fujiko's back, her nails digging into the soft flesh. She could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building, the pressure coiling in her stomach like a tight spring. "I'm... I'm going to cum," she warned, her voice strained with need.
"Then cum for me," Fujiko urged, her hips moving faster, her pussy grinding against Elisa's with a fervent need. "Cum all over my pussy, Elisa. Show me what you've got."
Elisa's body responded to the challenge, her orgasm ripping through her like a tornado. She bucked her hips, her pussy clenching against Fujiko's, her clear cum spilling out in a rush, coating them both in a sticky, sweet mess.
Fujiko groaned, her own climax building. "Again," she demanded, her eyes blazing with passion. "I want to feel you cum again."
Elisa's legs trembled as Fujiko's hips continued to move, her tail swishing in the air with each thrust. The sensation of Fujiko's pussy against her own was driving her wild, and she couldn't resist the urge to grind back, to chase the high of another orgasm. "Fuck, yes," she hissed, her voice a desperate plea.
Their bodies were a tangle of limbs, their skin slick with sweat and desire. The room was a symphony of moans and gasps, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Fujiko's hips bucked, her pussy contracting as she reached her peak. "Elisa," she screamed, her body shaking with the force of her release.
And then, as if by some arcane magic, the clear fluid that was Fujiko's essence began to flow out of her, sliding down Elisa's thighs and pooling between them. But instead of staying there, it began to move, as if it had a mind of its own, slithering back up to Elisa's pussy, seeping into her folds, and then, with a warm, insistent push, it flowed deep inside her, filling her womb.
Elisa's eyes went wide with shock, her breath catching in her throat. "What... what's happening?" she gasped, her voice trembling with fear and wonder.
Fujiko's eyes snapped open, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "It's the Kitsune's gift," she whispered, her breath hot against Elisa's ear. "I can breed you, darling, without ever needing a cock."
Elisa's hand shot to her stomach, feeling the warmth spread through her, the sudden fullness that was unlike any sensation she had ever felt before. "Is... is it working?" she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.
Fujiko chuckled, a low, sultry sound that sent a shiver down Elisa's spine. "It's working," she assured her, her voice thick with satisfaction. "And you're going to be such a delicious little incubator for my spawn." Fujiko's lips quickly lock with Elisa's.
Their kiss grew more urgent, their bodies moving in a frenzied dance of lust. Fujiko's tail wrapped around Elisa's thigh, pulling her closer, ensuring every drop of her cum was pushed deep inside her. The warmth grew, a pulsing, alive sensation that seemed to resonate within her very soul.
Elisa's eyes rolled back in her head, her body spasming as she felt something... change within her. "Fujiko," she whimpered, her voice a mix of fear and pleasure.
"It's okay," Fujiko murmured, her voice soothing despite the fiery passion in her eyes. "I've got you. Just let it happen."
And with that, Elisa did. She let go of her fear, her body giving in to the overwhelming pleasure. Fujiko's cum filled her, warming her from the inside out, and she knew, deep down, that she had been claimed in a way she never thought possible. The thought was terrifying, but at the same time, exhilarating.
Their kiss broke, their eyes meeting, the connection between them stronger than ever. "You're mine now," Fujiko whispered, her voice filled with a possessiveness that Elisa found oddly thrilling.
Elisa nodded, her breathing ragged. "Yours," she agreed, the word a soft, needy murmur.
Fujiko's hips continued to rock against Elisa's, the slickness of their combined releases allowing for an easy, sensual glide. "Oh, Elisa," Fujiko panted, her eyes never leaving hers. "You feel so good, so wet. It's like you're made for me."
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