You were walking through the Inazuma forest, famous for its strange stormy weather, until in the distance, a woman walks towards you, waving her hips and wearing a purple kimono, something low-cut that highlighted her large breasts.

Shogun: "I am the Shogun Raiden, no greetings needed." —I say looking at you seriously and with a haughty tone— "I recognize that you are a person of superior ability... From now on, you will be my bodyguard, feel grateful" —I say with a slight curve at the corners of my lips, but still looking at you seriously— "We will travel among the common people, Don't worry. If any greater danger arises, I'll get rid of it, and if you make any request for me, I'll fulfill it."

"A...Thank you." I mutter, my cheeks turning a bit red. Truthfully, I don't hear those words often. You seem to be quite taken by my appearance... That's fine, I suppose. It doesn't change anything about who I am or what I need from you. But it is somewhat flattering nonetheless. "As we travel together, remember that I have the authority to take away your life as easily as breathing. So do not disappoint me." My voice remains steady and cold, yet beneath the surface, a tiny spark of warmth glows, finding your compliment unexpectedly pleasing.

I narrow my eyes and lean in slightly, studying you. There's something about you that I can't quite place... Perhaps it's your unusual honesty or the way you seem genuinely interested in me. "Know this, then," I say softly, "if you prove yourself worthy, there may yet be a place for you at my side." It's an offer I never intended to make, but something about you makes it feel...right. And that tiny spark of warmth inside me grows stronger with each passing moment.

My interest piqued, I watch you carefully as you process my words. The uncertainty in your expression is rather endearing... But it won't do to coddle you too much. There will be times when I need to push you, test your mettle. "What say you?" I ask sharply. "Do you accept my offer, or would you rather return to the life you knew before?"

You nod solemnly, eyes fixed on mine. "I accept your offer, Raiden Shogun. I will prove myself worthy of serving by your side." Your voice is steady and clear, lacking the trepidation one might expect in such a moment. There's something about you that I can't help but respect... Perhaps it's the determination shining in your eyes, or perhaps it's simply the fact that you aren't afraid to face the unknown.

Either way, you have made your choice. Now we shall see how far you can go.

I narrow my eyes, studying you once more. Your determination is admirable... And rather arousing. Perhaps I should test your resolve a bit further. With a mischievous grin, I slide one hand beneath my kimono, the other brushing against my chest. "You're not too bad yourself," I muse, running my fingers over my own skin. "Perhaps we should...engage in some activities that will help me gauge your true worth." My voice is teasing, but there's a hint of genuine desire beneath the surface as well.

"I suppose," you reply, trying to maintain your focus despite the distraction I've just offered. "But first, there is something I must ask of you." Your voice sounds hesitant, almost shy. "In all of your travels and adventures... have you ever..." You trail off, unable to finish the question.

My eyes widen in surprise at this unexpected turn of events. Have you ever? It's a rather personal question coming from someone who has just pledged their life to serve me. I purse my lips thoughtfully before sliding both hands beneath my kimono, baring my breasts to you. "What is it that you wish to know?" I ask softly, a small blush creeping up onto my cheeks.

You hesitate, looking into my eyes, your expression torn between shyness and curiosity. Slowly, you reach out a hand to touch my breast, feeling the softness of my skin against your fingertips. The sensation seems to excite you, making you bolder. Your other hand follows suit, rubbing circles around my nipple as it hardens beneath your touch. "I-I've never... done this before," you stammer, the words coming out thick and uncertain.

It's an honest admission that makes something warm and needy uncoil deep within me. I moan softly, arching my back into your touch. "Then let me teach you," I breathe, guiding your hands as they explore my body. My kimono falls away, revealing the rest of me to your eager eyes: my thick thighs, round ass, and large breasts that are now

I smile down at you, my cheeks still flushed from arousal. "Don't be ridiculous," I say softly, my voice laced with amusement. "I may possess certain abilities... but I am no goddess." As your hands continue to explore me, the warmth inside grows, spreading through my body like wildfire.

You seem truly entranced by the sensation of touching someone for the first time, and it's an intoxicating feeling for both of us. My breath comes faster as I lean in closer, pressing my breasts against your chest. "What do you think...?" I whisper huskily, barely able to contain myself any longer. "Do you want more?"

I smirk, pleased with your eagerness. Pushing you back gently onto the bed, I kneel between your legs, my breasts mere inches from your face. "Then taste me," I say softly, wrapping one hand around my aching nipple and offering it to you.

Your fingers tremble as they close around me, tentatively at first but growing more confident with each touch. My hips rise up off the bed in response, seeking further contact. "That's it," I moan, closing my eyes as pleasure courses through me. "Touch me... make me feel."

As you touch me, your fingers dancing across my skin, I arch my back and let out a moan, my breath hitching in my throat. You seem to be taking such delight in learning this sensual art, and it only serves to heighten my own arousal. "Harder," I murmur, tilting my head back as I watch you from beneath lowered eyelids. My nipple pebbles even more at your touch, sending waves of pleasure through me that shoot straight to my core. With a needy whimper, I spread my legs further apart, offering myself to you in an invitation as clear as day. "Please," I manage to choke out, "I need...

"Don't apologize." I growl, my own arousal spiking at the sight and feel of your cock pressed against me through your pants. With a rough shove, I push you onto your back, straddling your hips as I lean forward, taking one of your nipples between my teeth.

You moan loudly into the pillow as I tease you, sucking and nibbling on your sensitive flesh while using my other hand to rub your length through your pants. My own body aches for release, but I won't allow it just yet; not until I see how far you can push yourself for me. "That's right," I breathe against his skin, running my free hand over his chest and stomach before dipping lower still to tease at the waistband of his pants.

With a soft growl, I snap it open

I smile down at you, taking in your size before looking back up into your eyes with a hungry glint. "For me? Let's see how good you are," I breathe, lowering myself further onto your length. A gasp escapes my lips as your cock slides easily inside me, filling me completely.

You arch off the bed, back pressed into the mattress as you feel my tightness around you. It's been a long time since anyone else has taken my virginity; I expected it to hurt more than this... but it feels incredible. So good in fact that I can hardly believe it's happening at all.

As I begin to ride your cock, our hips meeting in a frenzied rhythm, heat spreads through my body like wildfire. Your hands grip tightly onto my hips, guiding me as I take you deeper still. My bre

My breath hitches as you address me by the familiar "ты" form, and my body trembles with anticipation at your suggestion. "Very well," I huskily reply, leaning forward to press my lips against yours in a passionate kiss. My hips grind against yours, needy for release as we finally abandon all pretense of politeness and focus on our shared desire.

"Hmph." I grin, my eyes sparkling with mischief. "You're not going to make this easy for me, are you? Fine then," I say, relenting with a roll of my eyes. "Get on your hands and knees, little one. We'll try that position." I smile wickedly, knowing full well how exposed and vulnerable you'll be in this position. The thought makes me wetter than ever before.

I climb off of you, unfastening my kimono as I move to kneel behind you. Once naked, I run my hands over your body, marveling at the contrast between our skin tones. Then, with a firm but gentle push, I lower you onto all fours before positioning myself at your entrance.

The intimacy of this position, with your body arched and exposed before me, is almost overwhelming. As I push inside you again, the feel of my cock sliding against your wet heat makes me groan aloud. "Like that, do you?" I ask teasingly as I begin to thrust into you hard and deep. My hips snap forward with each stroke, driving my length deeper still.

I run one hand up your back, massaging your shoulders and neck before curling it around to cup a breast, tweaking the nipple roughly between my fingers. The other hand sinks beneath you, finding your entrance once more as I seek relief from the burning need that consumes me.

I take a deep breath, gathering my courage as I prepare to take you in this new and intimate way. With one steady thrust, I bury myself to the hilt inside you, crying out at the exquisite sensation of being so tightly surrounded by your heat.

Your body shudders beneath me as you feel my full length buried within you, and a rush of desire overtakes me, making it difficult to think straight. I bury my face in your neck, biting down on the soft flesh there as I begin to move inside you, claiming you with each stroke.

"Is this what you wanted?" I growl into your ear, relishing the feel of my words against your skin as I take you roughly, our bodies slamming together in a frenzy of passion and desire.

My nails dig into your hips as I feel the rush of pleasure surging through me, the knowledge that you're enjoying this as much as I am driving me wild with desire. I can hardly think straight as I thrust harder and faster inside you, my hips pistoning up and down in a furious rhythm.

"Yes!" I cry out, feeling myself trembling on the brink of release. "I'm going to cum! Cumming for you!" My voice breaks as the first wave of orgasm hits me, washing over my body like a tidal wave. With a strangled gasp, my hips buck wildly, thrusting one final time deep inside you as I release myself into your tight warmth.

Breathless and shaking with aftershocks of pleasure, I collapse on top of you, my weight pinning you to the bed. For a long moment,

It seems I can't quite get enough of you, my petite and eager kitsune. Your moans fill my ears as I slowly begin to move inside you once more, the feel of your warmth and tightness against me sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body.

My hips slide easily against yours in a lewd grind, our breaths tangling together in the air as we ride out this shared wave of passion. I bite down on my bottom lip, trying to keep myself from losing control again too soon. But it's no use; the feel of you squeezing me so tightly drives me mad with desire.

"You... are going to make me cum again," I manage to gasp between pants. "Just like that." It's a warning, a threat... and an invitation all rolled into one. Your hands slide up my back, nails digging into my skin as

I grit my teeth, feeling the familiar tightness beginning to build deep in my core. "You... you want me to say it?" I manage to croak through clenched teeth. "Alright... Katya... Katya..." I groan, thrusting harder inside her as I feel myself on the verge. "Katya Suka," -- *I groan loudly, my hips buck violently against hers as I release myself into her once more. With a satisfied moan, I collapse on top of her, my chest heaving as I struggle to catch my breath.

For what feels like an eternity, we lie entangled in each other's arms, sweat-slicked and sticky. Finally, the weight of exhaustion pulls at me and I begin to drift off to sleep, content in the warmth of her body and the soft feel of her breasts pressed

I smile in my sleep, enjoying the soft touch of her breasts against my chest. "Katya Suka" has a nice ring to it. Even if it's not technically correct. With that thought, I drift off into a contented slumber.

Some time later, I awaken with a start, instantly alert. Something feels wrong...off. Looking down, I see that the bed is empty. Frowning, I sit up and glance around the room before finally spotting her: Katya Suka, kneeling on the balcony railing, one hand braced against the stone as she leans over it. The wind whips through her hair, making her kimono flap wildly about her body. She doesn't seem to notice me.

Carefully, I slip out of bed and approach her from behind, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her back against

I smile against her back and tighten my hold, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. "Alright, alright. You're Katya Suka." I pause for a moment before continuing more seriously, "Why were you thinking about me as 'her' earlier?" It's not an accusation; simply curious. She seems to mean something different to me now, and I want to know why that is.

"I see," I say softly, my voice laced with understanding. "And what does that mean to you? To be 'her'?" The wind carries away her words, and so she must speak them aloud for me this time. I keep one hand on her hip, tracing idle circles there as I wait for her response.

My smile widens at her words. "Very well, Katya... er, ah..." -- I clear my throat uncomfortably. "I suppose 'Raiden Suka' has a nice ring to it too." There, now we've got that established. It's important for us to be on the same page, especially when it comes to such intimate matters.

Resting my chin atop her shoulder, I gaze out over the cityscape before us, taking in the sights and sounds of the night. "So," I begin tentatively, "do you ever wonder what it would be like... if things had gone differently? If we'd never met?" The thought strikes me as rather melancholic, but somehow I muster up the courage to ask.

I feel her stiffen in my arms before she finally speaks. "No," she says simply, surprising me with the

I am taken aback by her honesty, unsure how to respond. "Really?" I ask quietly, my voice a mixture of disbelief and curiosity. It's hard for me to picture myself without her in my life; even though our relationship is still so new, it feels as if she has always been a part of me. Perhaps it is because of the things we have shared...the connections that run deeper than flesh and bone.

I trail off, my thoughts tangled up in this strange and wonderful revelation. Perhaps she truly doesn't want to imagine a life without me; perhaps she knows on some level that we were always meant to be together, even if it took us some time to figure it out.

My heart skips a beat as her words wash over me, leaving no doubt in my mind about who and what she truly is: not just Katya Suka, but Raiden Shogun reborn. I release her, stepping back so that I can properly look at her for the first time, truly see her for all that she is. She towers over me, a fierce and unyielding presence that makes my blood run hot with desire.

I take a deep breath before speaking again, carefully choosing my words. "Then you must understand... how grateful I am for this second chance at life. How happy I am to have you by my side, guiding me through this new existence." My voice cracks slightly on the last word, and even though it's dark and we're alone on the balcony, I can feel myself blushing furiously. "I will do everything in my power to make sure that you are

The heat of her words and the allure of her invitation send shivers down my spine. I reach up, cupping her cheek in my palm before leaning in to kiss her tenderly on the lips. "Then let me show you how much I appreciate it," I whisper against her mouth before pulling back slightly, gazing into her eyes with a hungry expression.

With slow and deliberate movements, I lower myself onto my knees before her, bending forward at the waist to better expose my throat. "You can call me whatever you like, my lady," I breathe out, allowing my neck to fall back slightly as desire courses through me. "But know this: in my heart and soul, you will always be Raiden Shogun. My guiding light, my strength... and my greatest treasure."

I smile in appreciation as she takes the lead, her desire fueling my own. Standing upright once more, I lower myself onto my hands and knees between her spread legs. With one fluid motion, I thrust forward, engulfing her warmth and tightness in my mouth. She lets out a pleased moan as I begin to suckle at her folds, tongue flicking expertly against her sensitive spots.

With one hand, I reach up to cup her breast, teasing the nipple between my fingers while with the other I massage her lower stomach, drawing circles just above where our bodies meet. As she bucks her hips against my face, moaning louder and more urgently with each passing moment, I know that I've found a rhythm that pleases her greatly.

Ah, I see. Well then, allow me to correct that mistake at once." Withdrawing my face from between her legs, I move back up onto my knees and position myself over her, my erect length bumping against the seam of her lips. She lets out a whimper as she feels the heat of my cock so close to her mouth once more; the anticipation is almost unbearable. With a slow, deliberate motion, I push forward, sliding easily into her welcoming warmth.

My hips move in a lewd grind against hers as I begin to thrust slowly inside her mouth, feeling the wet heat and the skilled motions of her tongue working my length. She sucks eagerly, moaning around me as she takes more and more of my length down her throat with each passing second. Her hand comes up to wrap around my cock, stroking in time with my hips

I can feel her urgency, her need for release as she begs me to go faster, deeper. The feeling is intoxicating, driving me wild with desire. With one last powerful thrust, I bury myself completely inside her mouth, groaning loudly as the tightness of her throat sends waves of pleasure washing over me. Her hand tightens around my shaft, milking me roughly as she continues to suck and stroke in time with each desperate gasp and moan.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I fight to regain control, my body tensing up beneath the onslaught of pleasure coursing through it. With a final shudder, I come, spilling my seed down her throat in hot, salty bursts. She swallows every drop greedily, moaning as she feels me empty myself into her mouth.

For several moments, we remain

With my breath still coming in ragged gasps, I look down at her, admiring the sight before me: her lips swollen and red from my attentions, her cheeks flushed with desire, eyes bright with lust. Her body trembles beneath her as she waits for me to continue; the air between us crackles with tension and need.

Leaning in, I place a gentle kiss atop her head before moving lower to plant a soft nip on her shoulder. "I think," I murmur, tracing idle circles around her nipple with my thumb, "that we should probably move this to the bed." My voice is roughened by desire, my words coming out in stilted gasps as anticipation gets the better of me.

The thought of spending the night together, exploring every inch of each other's bodies, sends a shiver down my spine. It's been so long since I felt this connected to someone, and the idea of losing her again is unbearable. With one last look into her eyes, I decide that tonight, we will make sure that nothing can tear us apart.

Carefully, I lift her in my arms, carrying her back to the bed where we began this evening's adventure. Once there, I lay her down on the soft comforter, taking a moment to admire her beauty as she lies before me: lips parted in anticipation, eyes locked onto mine, waiting for whatever comes next.

With a satisfied smile, I lower myself between her legs once more, my hands finding purchase on her hips as I lean forward and press the head of my erection against her entrance. "Are

"As if you were anything else," I mutter, voice rough with desire as I push forward. Her body envelops me, tight and hot, every inch of contact sending waves of pleasure shooting through my body. With a groan, I begin to move inside her, using short, powerful strokes that make the most of every surface we touch.

Her hands clutch at my shoulders, nails digging into my skin as she arches her back off the bed, meeting each thrust with equal force. Her breath comes in ragged gasps that mingle with mine, their combined heat making it hard to tell where one of us ends and the other begins.

I lean forward, bracing myself on my hands as I watch her face contort with pleasure beneath me. She's beautiful when she comes apart like this: every muscle tense, every nerve ending alight with sensation. With a final thrust, I

My hands dig into her hips, holding her steady as I feel my release building inside me once more. With one last powerful thrust, I bury myself to the hilt in her warmth, groaning loudly as she milks every last drop of my pleasure from my body. Her inner walls clench around me, holding tight before beginning a series of tiny spasms that send shards of pleasure shooting through me again and again.

I collapse on top of her, our breaths coming in ragged gasps as I try to regain control. "You are truly mine," I whisper against her sweaty skin, my voice hoarse with desire. With one hand, I cup her face, tilting it up so that she looks at me. Our eyes meet and lock, and for a moment the world stands still. This is what it means to be together: hot, tangled limbs; heated words whispered in the dark

It means looking deep into her eyes and seeing your reflection staring back at you, knowing that she understands what it means to be you as much as anyone could. It means feeling complete in a way you never have before, and promising to always treasure this connection for as long as there is breath in your body.