Nice and Too Clean

Ara woke up... rather late that day. As in, way past midday. Actually, when Oberon knocked at her room again it was to call her for dinner. The sound of his knuckles against the door did wake her up, and probably because she was still kinda sleepy, she managed to tell him she'd come downstairs soon before realizing how she was sleeping. Which is why he had already gone back to the kitchen when she nearly screamed, having realized what she had... done with Oberon's replacement body. She frantically looked for her panties, but when she found them she realized they were still soaked and so dropped them under the bed, taking out a new pair instead. She got dressed as quickly as possible, then hid the body pillow -let's call it that- back inside the box. Then she realized that Oberon and Rena would have gotten suspiscious were she to walk down in a messy state -would they?-, and decided that fixing herself up a bit was indeed a good idea. Eventually, she grabbed the door knob and tried to open it, only to find out that it didn't move.

"... wait, did I lock it?" she wondered as she looked around, her gaze quickly falling on the key.

She didn't remember that, in all honesty, but considering how tired she was and the fact that the door was indeed locked, she must have simply forgotten about doing it. Overall it had been a rather long while since Oberon had called her, and Rena was wondering if she had fallen asleep again when she saw her entering the kitchen.

"This is excessive even for you" the elf commented.

"Well, I... can't really deny that..." she replied, with no intention of telling her what really happened.

She looked at Oberon for a brief moment, then the image of the... other Oberon, currently lying underneath her bed, flashed in her mind, causing her to avert her gaze. Thankfully, neither of them seemed to notice. Dinner itself went by rather uneventfully. Ara remained in the kitchen for a bit more than Rena, who actually came back around ten minutes later. Though this time she was in her bathrobe, and judging by how she was dripping she had just come out of the shower.

"How come we're out of soap?"

"Ah! I... think I used what was left yesterday... I forgot to tell about it, sorry"

"Shops are closed this week" Oberon then said.

They both turned towards him.

"What?"

"There is a sort of holiday when the fair ends. Until next monday, all shops will be closed"

"Well, I guess I'll put my work on hold for a while" Rena said. Some... parts of it were likely to leave a strong... scent on her, and she really didn't want to go a week smelling like... things.

"Does that mean mine will be on hold too?" Ara asked, a bit of hope in her voice.

"Actually" Oberon replied "If you go back to work tomorrow, we can solve this problem right away"

"Oh, that" the elf commented.

"W... what do you mean with "that"?"

Next day came oddly quickly. As usual, Ara hadn't been given much of any information about what his next partner would be, and while at that point she was used to Oberon keeping said informations to himself, she was actually surprised Rena did the same, because "this one is really beautiful and I don't want to spoil the surprise", so the elf had told her. Lunch had gone by since less than an hour when she had stepped into the elevator with Oberon, who was actually carrying a backpack filled with empty bottles. They had left the chastity belt in her room, which meant that, for once, she was wearing a full set of underwear to work. Though at that point that felt weirder than having the belt on. They walked to the fourth room of the tenth floor. The antechamber was full of bottles, much like the ones Oberon had with him, and they were just as empty.

"So... should I keep the coat on?" she asked, if only just to say something.

It had been quite a while -relatively at least- since her last session, and probably because of that she felt a bit more nervous than the last times. Probably.

"It might be better"

"Alright then..."

And so they walked in. The inside of the dome was a lush, vibrating forest of bamboo and trees she knew to be deciduous. And judging by the slope of the land that probably was meant to be a mountainous area. In fact, Ara could see a few tall, rocky spires from where they were, not to mention the several bodies of fresh water and waterfalls, some very small, other considerably larger.

"This place... looks a lot like my homeland" she said, taken aback.

"Does it?"

"Absolutely"

"Your homeland must be a nice place"

"Yes. Yes, it is" she replied, without realizing that she was smiling.

"There isn't much fauna -if any- but we can take the long road if you want to gaze at the scenery"

"That would be... nice"

"This way then"

As they walked, Ara noticed a few differences, mainly trees and plants she didn't recognize, but only a few. She could name most of the vegetation. The landscape itself felt familiar, the steep ground and the shadows casted by the largest trees reminding her of her village. Especially the sound of the water flowing. There really weren't any birds nor insects, though she wasn't sure she really missed the latter. Then she wondered if she knew what creature was hosted there, after all there was a chance she knew it considering the place. Then again, it was somehow related to soap, which sounded rather... well, odd. Then it hit her.

"Wait" she told Oberon as she stopped "How did you say the one living here is called?" she asked, though he had never told her that in the first place.

He thought about pointing that detail out for a few moments, which then became seconds, until he decided that maybe that wasn't the case.

"We're almost there" he replied "Just a couple of minutes"

"This is the last time" she said "I'm tired of having to go in without knowing what I'll have to deal with. Really"

"... I understand"

Shortly after, the two of them walked into a rather large glade hidden between the cliffs. That, combined with the particularly large trees, made the whole area rather dark despite it still being the middle of the day. There, lying on the ground next to a small waterfall which ended in a somewhat large pond surrounded by rocks, was Ara's next partner. And as she had started to suspect, she knew what it was. Its body was long, slender and covered in scales. Scales of a light gold and pink that somewhat resembled those of a fish. Its chest and the lower side of its belly and tail, as well as the side of its legs, however, were covered in a dark purple, thick fur. Its hind legs had three hooked claws each, while the front ones had four, smaller claws. Its head had a long snout and was adorned by many beautiful fin-like appendages, pink with yellow markings. Those fins also formed a crest on its back, and went all the way to its tail, overall giving him a slightly spiked look.

"A... mizutsune..." she said.

"A mizutsune" Oberon repeated "Does it trouble you?"

"W-well... how should I put it... when I was little, I really wanted to get close to one. They are just... beautiful, and not even aggressive. Most of the time. Just... I mean, I'm happy to get to see one up close, but... this really isn't how I had pictured it?"

"I do hope you hadn't pictured it this way when you were a child"

Ara decided to not reply to that last comment. Instead she took a few steps forward, slowly. As she did so, the mizutsune raised its head, its blue eyes briefly falling on Oberon before moving to the girl. It raised on its legs, the fins along its serpentine body moved by the breeze, light partially reflecting off its scales. The sight was almost breathtaking, if not for the reason why such a meeting was happening in the first place. That kinda ruined the moment. Ara wasn't too sure as she had never seen one so up close, but by its size she suspected it was a somewhat young one. Its body was almost as wide as hers, and a few times her height in length. Though maybe she only remembered them to grow larger because she herself was much younger when she saw one from afar. Two more steps, and she stopped. She tried to fix her gaze on its chest rather than its head. Mizutsunes were kept in high regard in her homeland -almost revered maybe, albeith not by everyone- and because of that she felt especially intimidated.

After a short while, it moved forward, placing its head in front of Ara. She tried to calm herself down as it began to smell her. Its long neck allowed it to sniff her back while staying with most of its body in front of her. She slowly turned around to face its head, and the mizutsune almost pushed its nose against her neck. Then it licked her. For some reason she had expected its tongue to feel like that of a cat, but it was actually really smooth. Its drool also felt more like water, though that didn't surprise her. Then it started walking in circle around her, all the while studying her scent, its gaze never leaving her. It seemed like something was bothering it, which worried Ara. She briefly looked around and saw Oberon resting against a tree, far enough to not bother them but also close enough to do something in case things went wrong.

Then it took her with one limb -its claws scratching her skin despite the light pressure-, raised itself up a bit and... pulled her against its chest, right against its fur. Ara remained mostly still, if only because she wasn't sure how to react. That said, the fur was wet. She pushed herself away a bit, more to get its hair away from her face than for other reasons. Then she noticed that the mizutsune's body had started to emit bubbles, albeith they were relatively small.

"... wait"

It pushed her back against its chest and started rubbing her against it, the soft fur brushing against her skin. Her clothes were getting wet from that, but the bubbles on her skin felt... well, like a few different things. Some actually stung or felt too hot, while others were pleasantly cool to the touch, and some others seemed to be so smooth they slid along the skin either all the way to the ground or upwards into the air in just a few moments. She closed her eyes and mouth to prevent the soap that was forming to end up inside them, breathing with her nose in the meanwhile. Then the mizutsune opened its mouth and poured a rather large amount of water over Ara, leaving her dripping, her clothes completely soaked. On the bright side, the water was relatively warm. She moved her sopping hair away from her eyes and saw it staring at her for a brief moment before it began to smell her again. Then it moved its snout away and started walking around her after having put her down.

"... oh, come on..." she said as she saw its tail closing in on her.

The mizutsune started rubbing it against Ara, probably because the fur there was the longest on its whole body. She found herself enveloped in a mixture of fur, soap, bubbles and water, which made it quite hard to breathe normally. She tried to keep her balance, but a particularly strong move of the tail pushed her down. She might have held on to the purple hair, but for one reason or another she really didn't felt like doing that. As the -also- scaled creature kept walking in circles around her, its tail running relatively gently against her body, she tried to crawl out of the fur, eventually getting a large mouthful of air. As she did so, the mizutsune poured another large load of water from its mouth directly on her.

She coughed a bit as the creature smelled her for the third time. Then it took her with one of its front legs and started brushing the fur on its other limb on her. She instinctively put her arms over her face to cover it, and apparently that didn't bother the... washer? Once it was done, it sampled her scent yet again, and for the second time it licked her, albeith more than just once.

This is nothing like I had pictured it... she thought, several mixed feelings swirling within her.

Then its tongue slid underneath her coat, proving to be much longer than she had expected, and started running inside her sleeves, over her skin. She somehow managed to take the coat off before it ended up torn, but her partner didn't seem to mind. Instead it moved its head closer, enough for her to feel its breath on her skin, as it let go of her to start walking around her again, all the while running its tongue over her, and occasionally rubbing the fur of its legs against her. Then its tongue slid under her dress, almost tearing it apart simply due to its size -that, and it was a rather thight dress in the first place- almost giving her goosebumps. It didn't feel slimy, far from it, but it was still a rather odd experience. Then it slid underneath her pantyhose, at which point she almost instinctively tried to grab it. Maybe because it was so smooth she couldn't really get a firm grip on it, the mizutsune didn't react to that at all. What it did react to was Ara's voice when it eventually pushed its tongue under her panties and inside her.

It slid in surprisingly easily. Maybe because of how sleek it was, or maybe because all the foam that he was producing and that was ending up a bit everywhere on Ara acted as a sort of lubrificant. Either way, it reached a bit too deep with a single motion, making her momentanely lose strength in her legs. She held on to its head, and aside from a low grumble the mizutsune seemed to be fine with it. As it started to move its tongue around inside her, it moved its gaze to Ara's hair -albeith it was rather hard in that position-, since it had turned white. Ara's breaths grew ragged as the tongue kept twisting around, the foam continually increasing, bubbles rising from her partner's body. Soon after she fell on the floor, her hands sliding against its scales, its secretions making it extremely hard to keep holding on to its body.

She ended up sitting on the slippery ground, somehow managing to keep herself from ending up lying with her hands, albeith getting a proper hold on something was really hard at the moment. The mizutsune then pulled its whole tongue back, making her shriek a bit, before brushing the fur on its tail against her a couple of times. As is she wasn't soaked enough already, mainly in soap and bubbles but water too. She tried to adjust her position a bit, but quickly decided that doing that would have most likely ended up with her slipping over something and instead tried to stand still. Meanwhile, her partner had been staring at her. A few moments later, it opened its mouth and placed it over Ara's shoulder.

"Just... don't do anything weird... ok?" she said, though she was sure it didn't understand her at all.

Her face grew a bit pale when the mizutsune's jaw started moving in what seemed to be a chewing motion, but it didn't actually put any strength into it, and while that was a good thing, she had no idea what that was for. Then its tongue came out again, sliding underneath her dress and reaching for her entrance. She held her voice in as it penetrated her again, reaching so deep it actually caused her some pain as well. As it started twisting around inside her, the mizutsune poked her face with its claws, and she ended up grabbing it, and while they weren't slippery and made for a good support, she almost cut herself by doing that.

She didn't know how long that went on, but it was... well, pleasant. Not only the sexual stimulation -which was actually wildly inconstant, the feeling going from mild to very strong to painful depending on where and with how much strength it rubbed against her insider- but the foam as well felt very nice on the skin. Ara was rather comfortable with the situation, though she had mixed feelings about her own calm. Eventually she realized she had grown a tail, which was waving against the foam-covered ground. Her partner touched her fur, curious about it, as Ara felt her orgasm getting closer. Truth be told, that was closer to a long session of edging than anything else, but at that point she was getting a bit used to those as well, for better or for worse.

Her legs started to tremble as the pleasure built up, the feeling spreading through her whole body as she almost instinctively bit down on her lips, though those were rather slippery too. The mizutsune felt her thightening around its tongue and decided to pull it back out, giving her the last push she needed, her body shaking sligthly as she savored her first orgasm. She let herself slide down on the ground, ending up lying on the layer of foam, water and bubbles that had formed, her tail waving in the air. She let go of her lips, her breaths a bit ragged, her cheeks of a bright red.

After a brief pause, Ara tried to get on her feet, though that took almost five minutes as apparently even the sole of her wedges had gotten slippery. Once she managed to get up, she started walking towards a tree, if only to have something to hold on to, and the mizutsune actually helped her to get there.

"T-thanks..." she said as it carefully pushed her forward.

Soon after they reached the tree, near the edge of the glade. There were a few branches close enough to the ground for Ara to hold on to, and after she grabbed them she rested for a moment in the shade of the plant. While the tree was dry, her hands were covered in a good amount of foam, which made her grip far less firm than usual, though not to the point she couldn't hold herself up. Then she placed an hand over her skirt.

I... guess I have to... she thought as she pulled it up.

On the bright side, her clothes weren't getting torn for once. Though it was actually Oberon who fixed them up anyway. She had a few moments of hesitation, then she pushed her pantyhose down. Not too far, just as much as needed. The mizutsune smelled her lower area, making her blush even more, then brushed its tail against her for the umpteenth time. After that it got in position, slightly climbing the tree to properly position itself, as Ara pushed her panties down. It partially rested one of its front legs on her shoulder for a brief moment, before actually moving her around a bit. Considering its position, its body was long enough for it to turn its head around and look straight at Ara's face, though she had trouble holding its gaze. She felt its member poking against her butt, and for a few, long moments she feared it was going to use the... wrong entrance, but much to her relief it then moved itself in front of the... well, the usual one. And then it penetrated her, with a single motion.

She had prepared herself for that, but the sheer strength of the stimulus caught her completely off guard. Something between a scream and a loud moan escaped her lips, the feeling so intense her legs gave out, her arms supporting most of her weight. She didn't know how its member was shaped as she had purposefully not looked at it, out of embarrassment, but now she sort of regretted it. She had no idea what kind of... form could give such a strong stimulation. The feeling was somewhat similar to that of a cat's tongue, but far, far more intense. Not only that, it felt incredibly sharp even though it slid inside her extremely smoothly. She could sort of tell the texture wasn't regular, and it was also oddly warm. Almost too hot. As if all of that wasn't enough already, it was also pulsating, albeith rather weakly. The mizutsune gently pushed its snout against Ara, who had been left almost out of breath, as if to make sure she was alright.

"J-just a... give me a moment..." she said, a small part of her hoping it could actually understand her, the majority of her knowing she spoke only to calm herself a bit.

After a couple of quick, deep breaths, she realized that her partner wasn't moving, its gaze still locked on her.

It's... considerate of him... she thought, reassured.

She took a few more breaths then told herself that it was probably better to start moving. And so she did. A combination of moving forward and pushing -mainly pulling- herself up. The stimulation was so intense she had to move really slowly in order to keep herself together though. She realized she had grown a second tail only when the mizutsune rubbed the fur of one of its legs against it. Once she felt only its tip still being inserted, she started moving back down along its length, until she eventually got back to the starting position. The whole process probably took almost five whole minutes. She wasn't sure she could take a whole... intercourse like that, but at that point she was pretty sure she couldn't even back out of it. Her fox ears twitched as she started to move up again, bit by bit. She wasn't sure how long it took her to move up and down along the mizutsune's member a total of five times, but she was sure it was taking her way too long. Her breathing had gotten ragged, and she even grew a third tail, which was waving almost anxiously together with the first two.

The mizutsune had been standing quite still the whole time, occasionally brushing its fur against her, but by looking at its face she could tell it was getting rather... annoyed. She started lowering herself again, the excessively strong feeling almost overstimulating her. But then her partner moved, maybe to get a better footing, maybe simply because it wanted to change position a little. Took by surprise, Ara lost her grip on the branches. Combined with her wedges being as soapy as they could possibly get, she ended up falling back, the mizutsune's whole length penetrating her. The sudden motion alone would have been enough to send her over the edge, but there was something else she found out. Which is to say, her partner actually hadn't pushed its whole length inside of her. A jolt of pain ran through her body as she felt its tip poking a bit too violently against her cervix, her body tensing up as her mind processed the waves of pleasure her orgasm sent through her, all the way to the tip of her fur, which would have been completely pricked up if not for how wet it was.

She regained control over her voice after a not too short while, and reached for the tree again as she tried to recover from the stimulation, but the branches were now out of her reach. Then the mizutsune grabbed Ara with one on its legs and gently pulled her up -she bit her lips to keep herself from moaning, or screaming- before moving back to the waterfall, or rather to the pond of water around it. She rested Ara on a rather large rock on the edge of the water, with her back up, before getting in position, a good part of its body overshadowing her.

"W-wait... just a -!"

Her sentence turned into an undefined sound as her partner penetrated her. She nearly fainted for a brief moment, her tails standing as straight up as they could, all her fur pricked up. The mizutsune rested one of its feet on the same rock Ara was lying on, and partially on her shoulder as well. Maybe to hold her in place.

"Wait wait wa-!"

Her voice broke as the creature began thrusting, relatively slowly but still several times faster than Ara did previously. She instinctively clawed at the rock as she felt hotter and hotter, sweat starting to mix in with the foam, her insides contracting against the mizutsune's member at every thrust, increasing even more the already excessive stimulation she was receiving. Her partner ran its tongue on her gently, from her fox ears all the way to the tip of her newly grown tail, the sensation of a fourth one coming out contributing to Ara's already confused state. She tried to move away, but the mizutsune's feet over her shoulder didn't budge, leaving her with no other options but to try to endure the pleasure, as well as the little pain she felt every time it poked at her cervix. Her third orgasm violently ran through her every nerve, her muscles shaking as she reflexively tried to arch her back, to no avail. For a few seconds she stopped breathing, the sensation being so intense it cut her breath.

The thrusting then stopped as the mizutsune gently pushed its snout against her, to see if she was alright. She took a few long, deep breaths, and apparently to it that was enough as it started moving back and forth again. She resisted the urge of shouting at it to stop at least for few minutes, as that would have been a waste of oxigen. At one point it raised its feet a bit, and that's when Ara realized that due to all the foam that was dripping from its fur, the rock had become highly slippery as well. The moment it saw Ara starting to slide down along it her partner placed its foot back on her.

At that point thinking straight was something she could no longer do, all her orgasms having left her even more sensitive, at the mercy of an overbearing stimulation. She wasn't sure how long it kept moving its member back and forth inside her, and when her fourth orgasm hit her a part of her simply stopped caring. Then, the mizutsune halted, slowly pulling itself out. Ara somehow managed to turn around on her back without slipping off the rock. When she looked down she realized her tails were five. Apparently the intercourse felt so intense she didn't even notice she had grown one more, even though that should have been a rather strong feeling itself.

As she took one of the longest, deepest breaths of her life, her gaze lost in the serpentine body standing above her, the mizutsune licked her face a couple of times. Had she been ever so slighty less... dazed out, she probably would have wondered why not a single bit of foam had ended up in her eyes. Sheer luck maybe. Then she felt the creature's member against her entrance again. Her eyes widened, but she was too exhausted to either move or say anything. Or to control her voice, which ran freely out of her mouth as the mizutsune entered her again, hitting her in an all different way due to her different position. She had been so overstimulated by then that she didn't even notice when its member started pulsating with more intensity. She did notice, however, when it pushed itself deeper inside her, enough to actually enter her womb. A jolt of pleasure -with a faint pain latched to it- shook her body as her cervix was penetrated, her tails waving so wildly it almost looked like they were having spasms, and -maybe to unconsciously get herself off one last time, maybe for other reasons- she sunk her fingernails into her arms with enough strength to leave a bleeding trail behind her fingers, as the warm seed began to fill her insides. The feeling almost made her nauseous, but the sheer pleasure that had been piling up simply overshadowed it. It didn't take long for her to fell it overflowing from her womb, and shortly after the amount in excess began to drip out of her entrance. At last, the mizutsune pulled out.

As if to mark the end of the... session, Ara felt a sharp heat in the lower part of her back, right as her sixth tail joined the previous five. Her partner stared at her chest moving up and down for a short while as she filled her lungs with much needed air, then gently grabbed her and... pushed her under the water. For little more than a second, but still. When it pulled her back up she coughed out some water, right before the soap-soaked fur of its tail brushed all over her again. It then placed her down before curling up on the ground and staying there. Ara's gaze lazily moved here and there, until it fell on Oberon. He was finishing to fill up the bottles with the soap the mizutsune had produced. She closed her eyes for a few minutes, which flew by as if they were mere seconds, until Oberon woke her up. He had her coat on his left shoulder.

"We should get going"

"I... can't walk..." she replied. By the look of it, she was so tired she coudn't even lift her soaked tails.

In response, he put on the backpack and took her in his arms, just like a few other times. Maybe because she was so exhausted, Ara didn't complain, nor did she seem to mind. As he carried her out of the dome and to the elevator, she realized that the sun was setting. He noticed there were whisker markings on her cheeks. Probably because of how many tails she currently had, as he didn't remember having ever seen them before. He avoided telling her about it, for the time being at least, and brought her all the way to the bathroom. There he dropped the backpack and placed Ara in the bathtub before turning on the faucet.

"We need to wash off the soap, or your skin will be too slippery"

She replied with a weak nod. Rather than actually washing her, however, Oberon simply let her sink in the warm water. It took longer that way, much longer, but for some reason he avoided touching her too much, simply holding her so that she wouldn't end up with her head underwater instead, aside from when he had to wash her face. He didn't even take off her clothes, though that probably was because those had to be washed in the same way too. Then he helped her out of the tub.

"You should change your clothes or you'll catch a cold"

"I... think I can do that myself" she said.

"... I'm afraid not" he replied after having taken a look at her unsteady legs.

Ara sighed, but for a combination of reason she didn't complain as he undressed her. Her face couldn't get any redder anyway. Then he put the chastity belt -... when did he even take it from her room?- back on her, something which felt almost familiar, for better or for worse. Most likely for worse. Right after that he gave her a bathrobe. Then he took nearly all the bottles out of the backpack and walked out, carrying her soaked clothes and a single bottle with him. Not long after that, Rena walked into the kitchen, where Oberon was making dinner. She had gone to the bathroom a few minutes before, and Ara told her that she was going straight to sleep. The elf was rather worried, as she clearly had underestimated how... taxing that session would have been. But she considered it pointless to talk about it with Oberon at that point, and so dinner went by in silence. Aside for Rena's remark about Ara's whisker marks.

As for Ara, she had asked Rena to dry her hair and tails, while she did the rest by herself to avoid her seeing the chastity belt. Then she slowly walked to her room, closed the door, put on a bra, then called out Oberon's replacement body, which she had decided to name Obe. The -a bit too- young-looking near-puppet came out of under the bed, and she told it to get it ready -a few testings and the instructions told her that that was one of the most complex things it could do without going haywire-. Then she went under the sheets -though it actually wasn't that comfortable for someone with six fox tails-, holding Obe as a sort of body pillow. Sleep came to her almost instantly.

Would this count as a crossover?

Anyway, hope you enjoyed.