NOTES; This all came about because I recently caught up with the manga and I'm appalled how little rinxizumo there is. This is mostly just because I had to get this out somewhere I don't know how long it will go for or what I want out of it just yet.
The half demon cracked his elbow into the fox's side, she met the blow and swept her leg up to connect with his head, he managed to lessen the hit by catching her ankle with his claws, but the reckless power behind it jarred his response time when she lifted her other foot off the ground and flung him to the side with the momentum from her whole body. She wasted no time in lunging after him once he hit the ground and the tenacity drove him wild. She cared little for her own safety, bursting through his angry walls of flame, she burned away and then barely with enough flesh regenerated to use, came back at him again, this must have been the essence of the nine tail's madness. Rin wasn't faring too well against his own source of insanity, were he in his right mind he definitely wouldn't be playing 'who could regenerate faster' with Izumo.
The fox straddled his chest, pressing his shoulders into the ground before he could roll back upright, he snarled at her, breathing heavily, fire pouring out of the sides of his mouth like foam. A twinge surged through his body and suddenly his lips tore into an ugly grin, he let out a deep laugh, his eyes fixed on the fox above him, whose eternal fanged smile was more ripped into her face than it was necessarily something she was conveying.
"I feel it! I know it! I know what it is you want!" What made Rin, Rin, was gone, swallowed up by his own demon, a reflection of the war between the girl and this fox. Both of their pale shadows wanted that pain, wanted destruction, two kinds of madness. The demon, pushed up against the claws in his shoulders impaling himself further on the black necrosis that had eaten at the fox's arms, he leaned up his face inches from hers and breathed out a laugh, accentuated by licks of blue fire. He heaved in the scent of burning flesh, rot, blood and vixen and let out a low growl that seemed to resonate with the demoness, who seemed to slyly regard this change for a moment before she put her weight forward, making the demon lash out and sink his teeth into her shoulder as she pushed her claws even deeper still as if to reach in and pull out his spirit.
For a split second Izumo's consciousness rocketed back into her body and a female scream mixed into that of the fox demons when Rin's teeth sank deep into her collar bone. The demon underneath her laughed a little, as if unheedful of the violence. His own claws reached out and made a blind grab for one of the nine tail tips peeking out from under Izumo's ceremonial robes. The fox bristled at the threat and snapped at the demon in front of her, her face a picture of twisted glee, ever the clever one the moment the demon's claws reached her tail, was the moment she clenched her clawed toes, and the demon wreathed in holy flame flinched slightly realizing his tail too had been captured.
The rapturous grin on his face threatened to crack his feral expression in half and he cackled madly, his tongue came out to roll over his lips and he leaned in just a bit more to snap up the fox's lips, barely missing a beat she responded by biting his tongue and their struggling transformed into feral teeth clashing 'kisses'. Rin's claws were somewhat careful of the fox's tail as he made sure to keep a grip on it, digging his nails into the thick fur, he kept his eyes on hers as he pushed up against her mouth, hungrily going for more and more, though, he instinctively knew to yield his gaze would be to yield his life. The moment one of the two demon's let down their guard was the moment this heated coupling turned lethal. The nine tails panted into the demon's mouth when she felt his claws letting out a more female groan, she moved her foot in retaliation, carefully capturing Rin's tail between her toes and stroking down its length far enough that the half demon saw white for a moment and pushed up against her body, trying to move to desperately find more friction in the sore cloying heat. Relinquishing her position a little the nine tails let the half demon move, she arched when his claws pulled at her robes, almost tearing the obi in half to discard it faster as their lips clashed, she bit his lip and he growled distractedly using his grip on her collar to collect her whitening hair and forcefully bare her throat.
It felt hot, and good. Painful, sore but numb, she felt like she was melting away, she tried to struggle, but which part of her was the fox? what part of Izumo remained? she knew, accepting this that she would never be able to take it back, but now she also knew that no amount of self assurance would protect her from the doubt in the dark moments of actually being changed. The metamorphosis had a price, so which was it?
The sound of bells. The soft sound of bare feet on wood, gentle thudding, rhythmic-lips, wet heat and a desperate need for…
Izumo clutched her head in the darkness, confused dual senses, her whole body ached and not just from the stress of her possession, she felt something solid under her hands and she clutched at it, a body. Some body… it moved under her hands and pushed up against her, she felt more, felt the fire… claws, her mouth hurt, she tasted blood, suddenly she felt like she'd blossomed out into a fever, she panted desperately but her mouth was occupied by something hot and wet, her eyes came into focus and she tensed up, she couldn't have been flushed more red than if someone had tipped a bucket of paint on her head, but god did she try when she barely recognized whose lap she was – well she'd barely call it straddling at this stage.
Izumo made a short squeak when one of Rin's claws, moved up her bare ass underneath her robes, pressing her hips tightly against his own. She got a few shades closer to an aneurism when she felt a stiff bulge grind against her hips too. Making her body shudder with rapturous heat. Regarding the squeak and the change in the fox's eyes the demon drew his tongue from her mouth and watched her red faced panting, strings of saliva still connecting their mouths as she heaved in as much air as she could, unable to do anything else. She looked close to passing out even, the tails and ears and the spread of ivory white gradually slipping out of the young girl's body.
Bells. Movement…
She heard it again, turning in her daze she spotted the shadow dancing through the veil flames, she pushed herself off of Rin, forgetting him and ran toward the heat. She ran, but by the time she had taken a few steps, the nine tails had left her body and it all came crashing down…