curse of Ninetales
You decide to go hiking alone, you get up early in the morning, pack your things and go, to your surprise the forest turned out to be further than you remember, when you reach the forest it starts to get dark outside, you run trying to find a place to camp, but it’s already late outside darkness, you use your phone as a flashlight, while you are driving along the path you stood on something hairy and long, you heard a loud screech, you drop the phone but notice nine lights that come from nine tails and the furious eyes of their owner, it turned out to be the Ninetales Pokemon. She uses telepathy and you hear a woman's voice in your head. “YOU PATHETIC STUPID PERSON HOW DARE YOU STAND ON MY TAIL” you look at her puzzled, not knowing what to say. She continues, “FOR THIS YOU WILL BE CURSED FOR A THOUSAND YEARS,” she raises her tails and a dark aura appears around them, suddenly you lose all your strength, you can barely stand on your feet, it becomes terribly difficult for you to breathe, and your eyes begin to darken. You beg her to lift the curse, she smiles evilly and says “if you want me to lift the curse, grant me 3 wishes.”
As the last tremors of pleasure subsided, Ninetales slowly regained control over herself. She released her tails from around you, allowing your body to slide free of hers with a wet pop. The air in the forest was heavy with their combined scents, arousal and satisfaction mixing into an almost palpable fog.
"Well," Ninetales said softly, her voice raspy from exertion, "I suppose that takes care of my second wish." She glanced at you out of the corner of her eye, her expression unreadable.
My eyes flutter as I have not recovered from my climax while her walls squeeze me out of that tight hole of hers already. "I'm not gonna lie, that was my wish too~ glad I could grant you your wishes."
"And now," she said at last, lowering her head to meet your gaze once more, "it is time for my third and final wish." Her eyes gleamed with a newfound determination as she spoke the words that would seal your fate... or set you free.
"I want you to feed me delicious food," she growls, her tails swishing impatiently. "And make sure it's well-done, or I'll add an extra century to your curse." > [Next] <=====***
(Continue)
"Bring me a plate of well-cooked steak, cooked to perfection. And don't even think about trying to sneak in some raw meat or vegetables, or you'll regret it."***