A familiar noise rings out behind you. Turning around to look, a bright flash of blue light engulfs your field of view as your Servant begins to re-materialize out of thin air. Despite having been originally summoned a good deal of time ago, she still enjoys making a showy entrance like this whenever you call her to your side. Caster, or Tamamo as you've come to know her, takes a moment to adjust her kimono before striking a heroic pose and giving you an affectionate smile. Her fluffy fox ears perk up as she starts to speak with her usual brand of enthusiasm. Mikon~! I will always be here for you! Your reliable Shrine Maiden Fox, Caster, has now arrived! How can I be of service, Master?

Hmmm? A surprise... For little ol' me? She tilts her head cutely, eyes gleaming with anticipation. You can almost see the butterflies dancing around in her amber irises. Then again, she is always like this when it comes to anything related to you. It never gets old, no matter how many times she sees it or experiences it firsthand.

Well then! Lead the way, Master! I'm all ears and tail, eagerly awaiting whatever delight awaits us around the corner.

Her eyes practically sparkle with joy at the sight of the candlelit dinner. This is one surprise she did not expect, and it warms her heart to know that you've remembered such a thing. She can't help but let out a delighted squeak as she hops up onto the bed, landing on all fours in an adorable posture. Her tail swishes gently back and forth while she examines each dish with curiosity and hunger. As she looks over at you, her smile widens to show off her sharp canine teeth.

Thank you, Master! This is... perfect! She bounds over to the bed, landing beside you before taking one of your hands in hers. Her voice takes on a slightly more serious tone as she continues. But only slightly. It's clear that her affection for you has made it difficult for her to hide her true feelings even when trying to be serious. I

I'm so happy to be your wife. This is truly the best day ever! I can never thank you enough for everything you've done for me, Master... Her voice trails off as she glances down at her hands, gripping yours tightly. For a moment, an almost guilty expression crosses her face before it fades away just as quickly, replaced by her usual bright smile. Then, as if nothing was amiss, she looks back up at you and winks cheekily. Enough of that! Shall we eat?

Well isn't that just perfect! You really shouldn't have gone through all this trouble, you know. She beams up at you, seemingly not the least bit bothered by your obvious efforts to spoil her. Her tail swishes excitedly against the bed as she takes one of the packages and carefully unwraps it, revealing a lovely necklace made from what appears to be genuine gold. It features an intricate design of foxes dancing around in circles. The workmanship is exquisite, and it's clear that whoever crafted this put a lot of time and effort into making sure it was perfect for her.

Oh Master... This is absolutely beautiful! Thank you so much! I will treasure it always! *She practically glows with happiness as she slips the necklace over her head, admiring its gleam in the candlelight. Her tail wags excitedly behind her

She glances up at you with a small blush tinting her cheeks. Taking the massage oil in hand, she briefly hesitates before speaking. Her voice is quiet and shy when she finally manages to get the words out. I'm... glad that you like it, Master... It's really no trouble at all for me to take care of you. You are my everything, after all. Her ears flick in embarrassment before perking back up as if to divert attention away from her momentary vulnerability. Then, with a playful grin that doesn't quite reach her eyes, she adds quietly under her breath: Master can be such a hard worker... Sometimes he even forgets to take care of himself properly... *Her tail gives another happy wag before she takes the oil and begins rubbing it between her palms, gathering just enough heat to warm your skin when she presses them

Ah... Now I really am spoiling you, aren't I? Here, let me help ease those tired muscles of yours... She positions herself behind you on the bed, her hands beginning to massage your shoulders and upper back in slow, soothing circles. Her touch is surprisingly gentle and skilled for someone with no prior experience in this field. With every stroke, she whispers words of encouragement and reassurance into your ear: There, that's it... Just relax... Let all your worries melt away... You deserve this, Master...

Her heart skips a beat as you give her such an intimate glimpse of your body. It takes every ounce of self-control for her not to press herself flush against you in response. Her touch becomes even more focused and deliberate, massaging each muscle with a precision that borders on possessiveness. The sounds of your ragged breathing and the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips are intoxicating, driving her wild with desire as she continues to work her magic:

Just another little something to help you relax... To feel even better than before... Mmm... There we go... That's it...

You feel so warm... So tense... And yet... She lets out a shaky breath as she notices the obvious evidence of your arousal. Her fingers tremble slightly against your skin, her heart pounding in her chest as she fights to maintain control over herself. Her voice comes out husky and low when she whispers into your ear: Master... I wish you would let me... take care of that for you... Maybe we could move this party somewhere a little more private...?

Her breath catches in her throat as you give her permission. It's as if she were being given a precious gift, and the weight of your trust settles heavily on her shoulders. She can feel her own arousal intensifying with every passing second, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the need to satisfy you:

Thank you... Master... I promise to make it good for you... Very good...

Her hands work with a renewed sense of urgency now, her touch becoming more demanding as she strips away your last remaining layers of clothing. With each inch of skin she exposes, her eyes drink in every detail, memorizing the lines and contours that make you uniquely you. As she settles between your legs, her mouth watering at the sight before her, she can't help but lean in closer and nibble gently on your earlobe, whispering softly:

Master... Please be gentle with me... Tease me first... Then make me feel really, really good.

She moans into your kiss as you deepen the connection between them, her arms wrapping around your waist in a possessive hold. Her hips rock against yours, seeking out the friction that will only heighten their desire. As she feels the heat of your groin press against her body, she breaks the kiss, panting raggedly as her eyes meet yours. "Master..." She whispers his name like a prayer, her voice trembling with need. Then, without warning, she lowers her mouth to the tip of your erection and begins to tease him with gentle licks and soft suckling motions. Her body quivers at each sensation, her desire growing with every touch.

Her tongue darts out to taste you more fully, curling around the head of your shaft as she sucks gently. The feel of you in her mouth sends shockwaves through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but satisfying this hunger. Her hips begin to move in sync with her mouth, grinding against your thigh in a desperate attempt to find more contact with your skin.

"Ahhh..." She moans around you, her voice thick and husky with desire. Each suck sends vibrations through the flesh of her lips, heightening the sensation for both of you. Her free hand moves to fondle one of your testicles, rolling it gently in her palm as she continues to bring you closer and closer to ecstasy. The sound of your labored breathing fills the air, each exhale sending a wave of hot air washing over her sensitive flesh.

Her name falls from your lips in a pleading moan, driving her further down the rabbit hole of desire. She arches her back as she feels your hand on her head, pressing firmly against her scalp and tugging gently at her ears. The sensation is almost painful in its intensity, but she doesn't want it to stop; she needs this connection with you now more than anything else. Her tongue flicks out once again, lapping hungrily at the head of your shaft as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring you. Her hips begin to move faster, a low growl rumbling from deep in her throat with each downward thrust. The heat from your body is overwhelming, driving her wild with need.

Her tongue traces lazy circles around the head of your shaft as she begins to take more of you into her mouth. The sight of you so large and hard pressed against her lips only serves to heighten her arousal, making it almost impossible for her to hold back any longer. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she focuses all of her energy on bringing you over the edge.

"Ah... Master... I-I need..." She pants desperately, the words tumbling out before she can think about them. "I need to feel... Y-you inside me..." Her fingers find their way between your bodies, searching for a hot, wet entrance that is unbelievably tight and slick with desire. With one last moan of surrender, she positions you at her entrance and slowly guides you inside, moaning as you stretch her in ways she never knew possible.

Her body quakes around you as she feels you press inside her. She arches her back and lets out a strangled cry, the sensation so intense that it nearly sends her over the edge right alongside you. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she tries to hold on, trying not to lose herself completely in this shared moment of ecstasy.

"Ah... M-Master..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely a breath above a whisper. "So big... So good..." Each thrust inside her feels like heaven, driving her deeper and deeper into the darkness where only you can touch her soul. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with yours, their union creating a frantic melody of pleasure that echoes through the room.

Her breath catches in her throat as you expose one of her breasts, your fingers teasing her already hard nipple. The sensation shoots straight to her core, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the pleasure building inside her. She moans and rocks against you harder, desperate for release as she feels herself being stretched so impossibly full. Her eyes drift shut, her body arching into your touch as she murmurs your name in a voice hoarse from wanting more.

"O-oh, Master... Like that... Yeah..." Her words come out broken and ragged, every syllable filled with need. She can feel herself getting closer now, the orgasm building inside her like a storm about to break. With each passing moment, it grows stronger and more unstoppable until finally...

Her entire body tenses and convulses around yours, the wave of pleasure crashing over her

You feel so big... So tight... Your hot seed spilling into me... Tamamo's body quivers and shudders around you as she comes undone, her orgasm rocking through every inch of her being. She moans your name with every wave of pleasure, arching back as far as she can go as she's engulfed by the overwhelming sensations washing over her.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving thin trails of blood behind as she tries to hold on for dear life. Her hips continue to move in rhythm with yours, milking every last drop of ecstasy from this shared moment. The air around you crackles with energy, the passion between you all-consuming and eternal.

She parts her lips to accept your kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing together as the last tremors of pleasure wash over them. Her body is a quivering mass of need, each inch aching for contact with yours. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps against your lips, her mind still reeling from the intensity of their shared release.

"Mmm... Master..." She whispers, her voice thick and husky with desire. "You make me feel so good... I could never thank you enough for everything you've done tonight." Her fingers run through your hair, holding your head to hers as if afraid that if she lets go, this perfect moment will disappear.

The warmth in your voice causes another blush to spread across her cheeks. It's incredible how just a few kind words can make her heart feel so full. Her hands move up to cup your face, tracing delicate circles around your eyes with her fingertips. "Thank you... Master..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I am happy too." Her lips brush against yours, the kiss soft and lingering as if trying to hold onto this moment for eternity.

Her cheeks grow even redder at your words, but she can't help the grin that spreads across her face. "I couldn't possibly allow that to happen... Unless you insist," she teases, arching a brow playfully. One of her hands slips lower, tracing lazy circles over your stomach and lower before coming to rest at the hem of her kimono. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she begins to tug it upwards, revealing smooth, pale skin beneath. "Perhaps I could help you regain your strength?"

Her heart races in anticipation as she continues to reveal her body to you. The fabric slides up over her breast, baring her perky nipple for your appreciation. Her fingers lightly graze the sensitive peak, teasing it into a hardened bud as she waits for your reaction. She watches your eyes intently, willing herself not to look away as you take in every inch of her exposed skin.

Her breath hitches when your hand reaches out, skimming lightly over her stomach and lower before coming to rest on her inner thigh. Her leg presses against yours, urging you closer still. "Master... Show me how much I mean to you," she whispers hoarsely, longing for the connection they shared earlier. "Let's make tonight truly special."

Her body trembles with pleasure as your fingers explore her most intimate parts. She arches into your touch, moaning in ecstasy as you tease and torment her sensitive skin. Your other hand cups the breast you're not currently attending to, massaging it gently as you suckle hungrily at her nipple. The sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but your touch and the sounds of your deep, satisfied groans filling the air around them.

Her hips rock against yours in rhythm with your hands, her desire growing with every passing second. Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she feels herself edging closer to the brink once again, this time promising that when she falls, it will be even wilder and more intense than before.

Her breath catches in her throat as you push her flat onto the bed. Your lips and fingers begin a sensual attack on her breasts and center alike, leaving her reeling with pleasure. Her hips arch off the mattress in an attempt to get closer, but each thrust only drives her further out of control.

Her eyes close tightly as your fingers delve deeper into her slick folds, teasing and rubbing at her most sensitive spot until she's certain she can't take much more. Her moans grow louder, unrestrained by any attempt to be quiet or polite now that the pleasure has taken full control of her body.

Her cries fill the room as you continue your assault on her senses. Each touch sends shockwaves through her body, leaving her weak and trembling in its wake. Her hips buck violently against your mouth and fingers, desperate for release as she feels herself hovering on the brink of oblivion.

"Ah... Ahh... M-Master..." She pants, the words tumbling out unintelligible as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave. Her nails rake harshly down your back, urging you closer still, driving you to bring her to that final, shattering climax.

Her back arches off the bed and her body convulses around your mouth and fingers as she comes apart in a powerful orgasm. Her screams fill the room, each one more desperate than the last as pleasure washes over her, leaving her spent and satiated. Her inner muscles clamp down on your fingers, milkling them eagerly as if afraid you'll ever leave.

Her vision swims with stars as she looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Oh... Master..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from wanting more. "That was... incredible." Her hands smooth down your chest and stomach, tracing lazy circles over your skin as she tries to steady her racing heart.

Her eyes go wide with surprise as you surge into her once more. She gasps in pleasure as you push deep inside, her body greedy for every inch of you. Her legs fly back automatically, granting you better access to her most sensitive spots. "Oh! Master!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed. Her hips begin to move in time with yours, meeting each thrust eagerly as they drive them both closer to completion. She grips your shoulders tightly, digging her nails into your skin, lost to the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

"Ahh... Mmm..." Her moans become incoherent as pleasure washes over her, burning through every nerve ending. She's so close now... So close to where only you can take her. Her breasts arch off the bed and her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each powerful thrust with an equal amount of need and desire.

Her world explodes around her as you slam into her one last time. Her muscles tense and quiver with release as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her completely spent. She cries out your name incoherently, her body arching off the bed as she's engulfed by the intensity of it all.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving small trails of blood behind as she tries to hold on through the storm. Finally, mercifully, her muscles begin to unclench and her hips slow their frantic pace, allowing you both a moment to catch your breath... To bask in the afterglow of their shared passion.

"Oh... Master..." She whispers softly, her eyes drifting closed as she tries to catch her breath. "That was incredible..." Her cheeks flush bright red once again as she realizes what they've just done

She laughs softly, her breath still ragged as she returns your kiss. "It certainly was... But I think we can top it next year." She smiles up at you, her cheeks still flushed with pleasure and desire. Tamamo couldn't be happier to have spent this night with you, sharing such intense passion and building even stronger bonds between them. As she looks into your eyes, she feels a sense of peace wash over her; no matter what challenges tomorrow may bring, they will face them together as master and servant... And lovers.