BAD BATH

            Water flowed warm and steaming already out the mouth of the bamboo faucet. Natural stone mingled with wooden tub work to create a picturesque outdoor bath facing towards the mountains and humble slopes of the valley beyond. To many this was as relaxing a sight as possible, which was precisely what it was that Tomiko was hoping for.

            There were plenty of onsen out there, hot springs with decent reputations claiming medicinal to revelational. She was competing with baths that claimed to elongate lives, recover lost limbs, file your taxes in a reasonable manner, and damn it that last one was even serious about it! Tomiko had a lot to compete with so she had to go the extra mile if she wanted to keep her customers loyal and interested. Because of this she had gathered something of a reputation.

            “She’s a bit of a slut,” the man said frankly.

            “Total whore,” said another man as his girlfriend nodded in agreement.

            “I didn’t even buy a bath, she just sucked me off and took my money,” came word from a buff mercenary girl. All of this was just enough to pique the interest of the exact sort of person who takes advantage of reputations like this. A person you never really meet if you’re a normal person. But Tomiko was a kitsune, a yokai. She had powers, a link to the mystical, something that made her special.

            Daily patrons laid in their waters and lost themselves in ephemeral fog that smelled of matcha and minerals. Old women watched as their pains were soothed and their minds cleared. Gentlemen in their twilights watched the water compliment their body with lapping foggy waves of warm water dashing against them.

            Tomiko wiped the sweat from her brow, orange bangs flowing a little looser than usual as her tails swayed behind her. It was hard work despite the relaxing product she made. She wondered if the people noticed they were actually literally being healed by the waters she had enchanted or if it almost looked the same of the placebo they sold a mountain over or in the towns. “At least the coin is good and the people are nice,” she mused to herself, just loud enough so she could hear it. But then her attention turned as someone approached the bath house.

            First beckoning he gave was by the rattling of his metal staff. He walked up the steps and appeared first by his arcane and dark hood, golden horns laid atop it and ears flopped freely from it. A mask was over his face, hiding his gaze and his tail was hidden inside his flowing robes. He clearly had large paws based on what was grasping his staff. He came forth from the hill and approached the bath house. Tomiko came forward and bowed in greeting. She likely didn’t notice how heavily her breasts bobbed or how clear a view she had given the short visitor.

            “Hello! Welcome traveler. What brings you here to my onsen?”

            He hummed tunelessly and perked his neck forward with a surprising amount of animation. “Ooh, I just heard there was a lovely place to relaaax~ I really need somewhere to get some stress out. I have some pets that drive me nuts!” He laughed heartily. “I heard too that this was the best bath one can get. Tell me, mam, is that the case?”

            Oh, the grin on her face. She put her fist to her chest proudly and Tomiko declared “Yes! Easily the best bath around! Now tell me, were you thinking the personal bath or…?”

            “Not the public!” He said without hesitation, producing a heavy sack of coins to toss in her hands. Tomiko’s reflexes were fast enough to catch but her wrists struggled! Damn, that was heavy! “Your best private bath, please. If they are all occupied, there should be enough coin there for the occupants troubles~” He sang and waited patiently. “Please, show me to your favorite.”

            Luckily, there would be no need. Tomiko escorted the stranger to the available private bath. It was a sizable but humble room inside the bath house. It had an open fourth wall that faced outwards towards a white stone cliff, a scenic private view of the forest, and further out still the sun as it came down to rest in its bed soon. The man nodded his head and began to disrobe. “Some privacy, please~”

            The curtains were closed to that room… But fuck if Tomiko wasn’t curious! A strange thought came to her as she figured that with the extra gold he paid wasn’t just to get him a bath, but to get him the best bath… Was this an invitation? After all, it was she that made the baths best! Not troubled by her logic, Tomiko waited a moment, pretending to be conflicted, before opening the curtain.

            Sure enough, the man had just now sunk into the bath. The waters obscured his lower half, but the rest was on display. Dark skin, huge paws tipped with terrible claws. His tail shook beneath the waves. He peeled off his mask, revealing red eyes that pierced ahead and made her shiver. “Sorry to intrude sir, I just wanted to check to see if you… needed anything. We have tea and bottled milk…”

            “Fresh milk?~” He grinned. His smile was sharp enough to chew through wood. She nodded her head.

            “Very fresh…” She didn’t mean to but her arms started to bunch together in her center and push her breasts forward.

            He seemed to give it some thought. His lips wormed over one another and chewed over the ideas. Then, he nodded to her. “I actually did think of something I need.” He said. “I was curious if you wanted to make a deal~”

            “A… deal?” Tomiko couldn’t help but come a little bit closer. Goro nodded his head.

            “I do have to warn you, my deals are the real deal. You shouldn’t say anything lightly,” he warned. Tomiko nodded her head. “I gave you a lot of gold, an amount I am sure is much higher than the usual you’d charge for this. What I want to ask you is… in exchange for that gold I’ve given you and maybe even more if you’d wish… will you give me your body?~”

            Tomiko’s heart thundered. A festival played in her head as her ears stood tall. She looked him over again. “I didn’t… catch your name?”

            “Goro~” He purred.

            “Yes, Goro,” She said as she came closer to the bath. She began to walk into the shallow end of the waters. “You can have any part of me you want, this sounds like a fair deal to me.” She was so excited.

            Then she felt a strange sensation in her chest. It was like something had precisely grabbed every single bone in her body and tugged hard enough to make a thud against her skin. A cold sensation echoed from it like the recoil of a trampoline. It happened so fast that she couldn’t reflect on the feeling and only barely noticed as Goro leapt into the air and head first into her stomach.

            Truly, he sunk in. Head vanished inside her skin as if she were just the same as the bath water. The rest of him sank inside without a remarkable feeling to be noticed. And then he was gone, but he was felt. He was felt so ferociously. Her body rumbled and she fell forward into the water. She rose with her kimono wet and clinging so tight to her skin.

            A pulse. She whimpered. Another and the waters were displaced. She watched as it emerged from the water. A monstrous fat cock, pinkish red in color, a tapered tip, and a terrible knot at the base. It rose higher and higher and a fat set of balls displaced even more of the water in the space between her legs. More and more, growing bigger and bigger and emerging from its sudden forming until she was almost just as much cock and balls as she was confused and gasping kitsune.

            Her nostrils flare. Something was overpowering all the herbs and teas, all the incense and perfumes—A biting musky feral scent that made her nose rattle and her brain sizzle. It made her wrists seize up and shake like fish clawing for the water. They began to push forward and hover over her cock in addiction to its gravity. She needed to… she just wanted to…

            “W-what is happening to me?!” She yelps.

            Isn’t it obvious? A voice beckons in her head.

            “W-who said that?!” Another yelp.

            That should also be obvious, the voice said. Her mouth opened and the words flowed; “Who else could it be but the kindly stranger you just sold your body to. I warned you~”

            “Goro?!”

            Hey, you’re smarter than you look. Well except for one bit~ You’re slowing down the process. Kitsune like you always wanna act like they’re smart but they always drag their heels when it comes time to lose. What’s so smart about dragging out a defeat? It just hurts more and it has to hurt your pride to realize how hopeless you are…

            No…! Her own mind was being filled with his words. It was like her thoughts just had less weight than the words he could speak straight into her head. Thoughts were whispers waiting to be more whereas his influence was fully formed and being inserted right into the process where they held the most strength. He could convince her to do anything with enough words…

            Throbbing painfully, her new cock kept demanding new attention. She could feel the thick cum shaft in the far end of it getting terribly heavy. The pressure just kept building and building and without relief she would be driven to the edge of her mind. She had to find a way to get this nonsense out of her or else… And her hands were hurting the longer they waited. She felt like she was playing a game to see how long she was willing to fall without grabbing the ladder or pulling the parachute cord.

            I know, it hurts a lot, doesn’t it? He replies again. Could he even hear her own thoughts…? Then just stop being so bad about all this. I’m not that sadistic~ I’m happy just to see a kitsune like you lose and become mine. So let’s stop with all this silly little resisting and start having the fun I paid for. And suddenly her hand is pushing forward. She can’t tell if it is her will or his own starting to have equal sway over her physical body as it did her mind.

            A touch. A single touch that was so hot it could sizzle her away. Another touch, this time the palm opened up in time to hook into place around her newly fattened cock. It was too wide for one hand so it didn’t fell as final as it probably actually was. She began to drool. She leaned in and kissed her own cock and felt the scent slither up her nose.

            Good girl~ Kiss it again~

            She did. And again. A slick fluid kissed her tongue. The taste was just like what she thought it would be before she tasted everyone else’s. It was strong and poignant like a twist poem. The meaning wasn’t lost on her but she wasn’t given much time to reflect before her mouth widened and she leaned in to let more of that cock inside.

            Poof~ A few strange furs began to sprout in across her tail. A black ring emerged around her tail. The fur began to turn darker in brown coloration and began to thick from the brush shape to something more like a tube of fur. Audibly, she slurped down more of that fat cock. Her head pushed forward like a nail plummeting into wood. Both hands were wrapped around the cock and squeezing near the knot, her elbows pushed her tits into the veiny shaft to eagerly work it more. Up and down~ She did little half sit ups to jerk off her cock with her whole body as the musk from her balls washed over her whole body. Fuck she smells juuuuust like Goro~

            Just like me~

            Her face contorts into a shameless blowjob stretch~ Her eyes are shrouded in her new lewd uniform as her bandit mask takes shape around. Dark fur spread across and her ears poof up into more unkempt shapes.

            She falls on to her back in the half emptied bath and starts hungrily thrusting her cock down her own mouth. Balls swing up and down in the hair, hips thrust and stomach tenses. Up and down, she jack hammers her own face. Goro suddenly emerges from her stomach, his red eyes staring at her own eyes—until they face him with an equal red sheen. He raises his hips and THRUSTS his monstrous cock inside. The girl beneath him squeals as her own cock gets so close in just that one decisive shot.

            “Go ahead, just let it loose~” He’s practically floating, plowing into her like gravity is nothing but all the strength in the world is flowing through him. He makes short work of this avid display, plowing harder and harder. “I’m using a contract with a dragon right now~ I might be a small package, but I’m barreling into you with the flight and the strength of a dragon as long as a castle and strong as an army~ My aura is overtaking yours~ Every inch of your yokai energy has been drained and replaced with my own. Your everything is mine~ Everything. So you might as well have fun with. Now push your eyes back~”

            She does so. Her (his) eyes push back. Mouth open. Hands into peace signs. And then her cock explodes all over herself and gushes and gushes, overflowing the bath, filling it with her new cum. The excess seeps through the system and soon enough will contaminate all of the bath waters. Goro finishes inside of her, barrels of his oozing thick nut sludge gorging her nice and chubby.

            A sigil appeared above her crotch. It was his paw print with light decoration around it and the kanji of his name. She was claimed.

            …

            The pale red corrupted waters flowed out hot and steamy already from the bamboo chute into the waters ahead. Two girls bathed in and laughed through the corrupt red steam as their cocks grew in. They turned to each other and started hungrily kissing frotting. “Goro is riiiight~” She moans.

            “These baths are the besssst~ They’re so much better now ever since he took over. Your new cock is soooo big~” They both just kept giggling into a maddening display. All the while Goro admired from his seat out front. He sipped his tea and yawned. Tomiko came out from behind and laid her even bigger tits on his head.

            “Well, it took a while but aaaaall the water is corrupted now~” She purred. “Anyone who comes here will be converted to be one of your loyal minions. Little do they know that by bathing here they’re entering a contract with you to surrender their free will~”

            Goro laughed at that and just laid back in his new favorite headrest. “A loose contract like that only works on the weak ones. It’s great for making fodder minions, but if we ever get in real trouble we’ll need more dedicated minions like you. That means I’ll need to get going now and keep looking for more. But you can remain here and keep recruiting~” Goro rose from his seat and placed his mask back on, turning to Tomiko with a nod. “I’ll be back soon, so keep the water warm for you.”

            Tomiko smiled lewdly and flaunted her tongue through her hands, making sure Goro knew she’d be very, very patient waiting for him. “Goodbye Goro~” She grinned, waving him off as he went on his way, off to conquer more and spread his strange cult. Tomiko sat down and tried to think something more complicated than how much she loved cock before the two girls beckoned for her, needing help washing off and wanting some of the fresh milk that she offered. “Oh, coming~” Tomiko rose, cock in her hand already jerking off, ready to help~

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