A Kitsune Vixen's Adventure, Ch. 1

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A young man joins a role-playing game, but the game-master is a wizard, and turns him into his character: a female kitsune bard. Then he sends her on a quest to find a lost book....

I pulled up to the address I had copied down from the web: it was a nice two-story house with a well kept lawn, upper middle class. I grabbed my dice, laptop, and notebook and walked up to the door.

I rang the bell. A tall old man man wearing a wizards outfit answered. "My name is Edward. Welcome, to my abode!" he announced, gesturing me into the living room.

I introduced myself, and went to his table and sat down.

"Now, what are we playing?", asked Edward. "Let me see your character."

I handed him my character sheet. "A fifth level female kitsune bard. That's a good choice", he said.

In real life I was a musician, so I often played bards.

"What's the game about?", I asked.

"It's based on H.P. Lovecraft's dreamlands. You have to find 'The Lost Book of Abremalin the Mage', and cast a spell out of it to get home."

Then he lit an incense censer on the living room table with a match, and pleasant white smoke began to fill the the room.

"Now try to relax. Let your heartbeat slow, and your mind focus. You're in a tower. The stonework is dark black, old and falling apart, and covered with moss. The upper floors all had wooden flooring, which has since rotted away. You can see a foggy night sky from the hole where the roof was."

Sweet smoke billowed from the censer. I felt like yawning.

"Around you on the floor are various items: clothes, swords, a lyre and a pack."

By now the sonorous voice of the GM was actually putting me to sleep, or maybe it was the smoke from his incense burner.

"Remember", said Edward, "find the Lost Book of Abremalin the Mage. It's your only way home."

Then my head nodded a few times, and suddenly I was dreaming.

I dreamed I was there. Only naked.

I stared down at my naked body. And then the dream became vivid: it was like I was actually there. I could feel the cold, damp stone of the floor beneath my feet. It was dark and slightly foggy. The air was cool and damp against my skin.

Then a strange sensation fell over me, like my skin was flowing over my body. And then, right before my eyes, my body began to transform.

Red furs began to sprout all over me, and white furs sprouted on my chest and belly. Then my face started to change, jutting forward, and my nose turned black. I could feel my ears growing, and my coccyx started to lengthen.

I craned my head around to stare at my backside: I was growing a red-furred tail with a white tip, and it was lengthening as I watched....

What the hell kind of dream was this?

Then my breasts suddenly felt warm and itchy, and as I watched they began to grow! Even my nipples got larger! As I watched, my breasts rapidly grew to the size of apples, and then I felt the distinct sensation of my balls pulling up into my body, as if it where suddenly cold. I stared down at my groin: my penis was shrinking, and my now furry hips where growing wider!

I grabbed my cock with my hands, but it shrank right through my grasp.

"What's... what's happening to me?", I almost shouted, my voice cracking like a teenagers.

Staring down, my breasts had grown into B-cups, feeling heavy on my chest, and my aureoles where now the size of quarters, nipples poking out....

Then my cock drew up between my hips, vanishing, and as I stared a female labia formed between my legs! I gasped: I was turning into a red-and-white furred girl! With a tail!

I could feel the weight of the budding tits on my chest grow as they continued to expand into even heavier C-cups, and then I felt an opening forming between my legs, an opening that was drawing up into me. I realized in an instant what was happening: I was growing a vagina! I felt it grow all the way up into my belly and then it seemed to blossom at its top into an open space inside me - my new womb....

"Holy crap", I breathed, only now in a girls voice.

I felt my ears twitch, and put my hands to my face, which was becoming a red-furred muzzle tipped with a black nose. It looked remarkably like a fox's muzzle....

Suddenly my eyes became accustomed to the darkness as my senses altered to give me night-vision, and I could smell the damp and fog of the night air, the moss on the stones of the old tower, the stones themselves - and smoke, and cooking food. I could hear distant laughter and music coming from outside the tower, and my ears swiveled towards the sound.

Then my face finished turning into what seemed to be a fox's mask, and my tail stopped growing.

Then the transformation ended.

I stared down at myself: my now feminine body was covered in red fur, except for my groin, belly, chest, and neck which where white. I had a long red tail with a white tip, C-cup boobs, and a female groin. In fact, I looked like a naked Maid Marian from Disney's "Robin Hood".

"I'm a girl kitsune?!", I said to myself in my new girls voice, as realization set in, surprised at the result of the transformation. It occurred to me then that I had just become my Pathfinder character....

Stunned, I ran my hand down my belly to the smooth feminine curve of my groin, and felt the little furry lips of my new pussy between my legs where my man-hood had been....

It was true - I was female now!

My world spun dizzily for a moment, but I got a hold of myself.That, I thought, was enough of that....

But I just couldn't get over the feeling of the new weight of having boobs on my chest. I put my hands to them, and they flooded with warmth. They felt soft, and fluid, and as I held them my nipples slowly started to get hard.

I stood on my tip-toes for a second, then bounced on my heels, making my new boobs jiggle heavily in my hands, suddenly surprised at the sensation....

Oh, stop playing playing with yourself, my still male mind scolded me, you need to figure out where you are and what's going on....

But staring down at my new body, I felt a moment of panic overcome me. I took a deep breath and fought it down. I could deal with this....

Okay, I thought, so I'm my Pathfinder character.

What had the wizard guy said? "Find the Lost Book of Abremalin the Mage. It's your only way home."

It was true. That wizard guy had turned me into my Pathfinder character! He had cast some sort of spell on me, and now I was on another world. And I was my female kitsune bard....

And I have to find this book to get home....

I took a deep breath, my new breasts heaving, and looked around at the mossy walls of the old tower. "Where am I?", I wondered, still surprised at the newly feminine sound of my own voice.

I gazed around the floor, noticing the equipment that was laying there beside me. There was a leather backpack, and next to the pack was a belt with a pair of short swords on it and a belt pouch. An next to them was a small pile of clothes, and a lyre.

I looked down at the pack on the floor. I bent over the pack, my heavy tits dangling in the cool night air, and I opened it: a blanket, camping gear, some hard-tack and crackers, a flute, and... playing cards?

I looked at the clothes: shirts, skirts, a pair of sandals, and dresses. I picked up one of the dresses. It was dyed cloth, nothing fancy. "This must be for me....", I wondered out loud.

Not wanting to be naked, I struggled into the dress.

Once I'd managed to get the dress on, I slipped on the sandals and picked up the rest of the gear, stuffing the clothes into the pack. Then I strapped the sword-belt on and hefted the pack, wearing the lyre on a shoulder strap.

I also checked the belt pouch, but it was empty of coin.

Then I took my first few tentative steps towards the door of the tower.

Walking as a girl was new: my hips shifted with each step instead of my shoulders, my foxes tail swinging back and forth to counterbalance my steps.

I walked up to the door, and with a little effort swung it open. It opened out onto a cobble-stone paved street, shrouded in fog, with a pale yellow unblinking radiance coming from the tops of tall wooden posts arranged like street lights.

I stepped out onto the street, and looked at the buildings: they where all dark black stone towers, some leaning at slight angles, with closed doors and shuttered windows, except for one tower at the end of the street.

Light shone from the open door of that tower, and I felt my nose twitch as I smelled food cooking, making my empty stomach rumble. Sounds of laughter and music came from the building, the same sounds I had heard earlier.

I decided to check it out.

It turned out to be a tavern.

Walking into the place was a real shock. There where elves, dwarves, half-orcs, a rat-guy, a red-skinned guy with horns like the devil, some men in blue uniforms (one of whom was a kitsune like me), and half the crowd wore dark hooded robes, looking like monks or cultists or something. But at least the innkeeper was normal looking: a tall dark-haired woman.

That's when I came up with an idea.

I approached the innkeeper. "I have no money, but I'm a bard", I told her. "I could play for coin on your stage if you'll let me."

"By all means", said the woman. "My stage is open. Entertain the crowd." And then she winked at me. "And you'll make a lot more money if you take your clothes off..."

I felt myself blush under my fur. "No thanks. I'll take my chances with my lyre and flute."

"I'm Eleandor", said the the woman, putting out a hand for me to shake.

"I'm Elysia", I replied, taking her hand.

She poured me a large mug of beer.

"I'd better get ready", I said to her, and took my lyre off my back, bringing the mug with me as I strode toward the stage.

I got up on stage, took off my lyre, and began to play the first part to Stairway to Heaven. And for the second time that night, I was shocked at the sound of my own voice, and almost choked - I had the clearest, sweetest singing voice I had ever heard!

The audience grew quite and listened to whole thing.

Then they threw copper and silver coins onto the stage.

I took a swig off my beer, which was thick and very strong. My next song was "Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves", which worked out pretty well on the lyre. It didn't get me much coin, but it got me a few cat-calls of "take it off", etc....

So next I played "Ghost Riders In The Sky", and that got a roaring ovation. There where a few men dressed in armor that seemed to appreciate it, and quite a few dwarves. One of them tossed me a gold coin and said "If you only had a beard, I'd make you my wife...."

Next, I played "The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald" on my lyre, and the men in blue uniforms started tossing silver coin, including the fox-guy. They must be sailors, I thought.

One of the men in black robes took a small gold necklace off his neck and tossed it on the stage.

I continued to play, downing the pints of ale that the innkeeper was bringing me, and I was starting to get a little wobbly.

Finally, I started to screw up the notes of a Rush track, and I knew it was time to leave the stage.

I bowed to my audience, said "That's all folks!", and started collecting the coins on the stage.

Dizzily, I collected about a pound of coins, some silver but mostly copper, plus the one gold coin the dwarf had tossed, and the gold necklace. "I'm a little drunk", I admitted to myself as I picked up my loot, putting it in my belt-pouch.

I went to a table and sat down, gesturing to the innkeeper.

Eleandor the innkeeper arrived at my table, and put down a bottle of wine.

"For the entertainment", she said.

"I need a meal more than anything", I told her, my stomach still feeling empty.

"I'll be right back", she said, and returned with a bowl of fish stew and some bread. I tried to give her one the silver coins, but she waved her hands and told me to keep it.

Another bard took the stage, and started to play a waltz. Some of the patrons got up, went to the small dance floor, and began to dance.

As I finished my meal, the fox-guy in the blue uniform sat down at my table. "Hi, I'm Koleb", he told me, putting out his hand-paw.

"Elysia", I said, shaking his hand-paw while trying not to giggle like a girl: he looked just like the fox-guy from Disney's Robin Hood, except in a blue tunic and trousers, with brass epaulets pinned to his chest.

"Your music was fantastic!", he told me, looking into my eyes.

"Thank you", I replied.

"So what brings you to Dylath-Leen?", he asked.

Dylath-Leen? That must be the name of the town, I thought. Maybe I could get some information from him....

"I just go where the winds blow me", I replied, not having a real story to rely on.

He laughed. "Me too, come to think of it", he said.

Then we started to make small talk. He was the navigator on a ship called the Cloud Chaser, and an officer. He came from a city called Sarnath. His ship was in port for a couple of days, re-provisioning and selling trade goods.

Then he asked me to dance with him. I was kind of shocked. He's trying to pick me up?, my male mind thought, but another part of me said: It's just a dance. Come on, it'll be fun.

So I left my pack and lyre on the table where I could see them, and we went to the dance floor.

We did a slow dance in time to the bards ballad. I had never danced with someone bigger than me before, so it was a new experience for me. And standing so close to him, I could catch his scent with my sensitive kitsune nose, kind of a mixture of dog and a men's locker room. Smelling him, dancing with him, made warm butterfly-tingles settle in my underbelly. And I swear I could feel my vagina and breasts growing warmer....

He smiled at me as we danced, and I thought: is this what it feels like to be turned on as a girl?!

I smiled back at him, and we continued to dance.

We danced for half an hour, until the bard left the stage. Then he kissed me on the nose and said "You dance divinely."

A thrill ran through me at his kiss, and I giggled a little and told him "Thank you."

Then we went back to my table. I opened the bottle of wine that Eleander had left me, and we started passing it back and forth.

That's when he asked me if I had a place to stay for the night. Without thinking, I said "No", and he asked me if I wanted to come with him.

I felt conflicting emotions. He really is trying to pick you up!, my male mind warned. But I also needed a place to stay the night, and besides I felt pretty safe with him, comfortable....

He seemed to be a gentleman, and he was an officer....

So I told him yes, and he led me upstairs to his room.

It had a single bed, a table with a lit candle, two chairs, and a chamber-pot strategically placed next to the shuttered window.

We sat at the table and passed the bottle of wine between us, making small talk. I told him I was on a quest for a lost book, and asked if he had ever heard of it.

"Nope", he replied, "but Sarnath has a vast library of books and scrolls. Maybe you'll find it there?"

It sounded like a good place to start looking. I asked how I could get to Sarnath.

"My ship sails for Sarnath in a couple of days", he answered. "You could book passage with us."

It sounded like a plan. I asked him how much the journey would cost, since I had little coin, and he replied that I could work the passage off by entertaining the crew.

I liked the sound of that idea, and agreed.

Beneath us, in the inn, another bard began to play dance music. Our ears perked up as the stains of song floated up from below.

"Shall we?", asked Koleb, putting his hand-paw out to mine.

No, said my male mind. "Sure", I replied, putting my hand-paw in his, and we got up from the table.

And so we danced.

Dancing with someone bigger than me was still new, and also I'd never been a girl before. And, being quite drunk and giddy, I tried out some of the moves that had been tried on me before: grinding our hips together, and me rubbing my new tits into his chest.

What this did was to awaken a tingling sensation in my lower abdomen, that spread to between my legs. And it made the blood rush rush into my tits, making them warm and my nipples come erect.

As we waltzed, I rubbed up against him, and he started making out with me! Soon, he was kissing me and feeling me up! He ran his hands up my belly and cupped by breasts, and I started to get really turned on by him, my breasts getting warmer, my nipples rock hard, and the strange warm butterfly-tingles settled into my underbelly again.

I had been female for only a few hours, but I was under no confusion as to what this body was attracted to. From the first time I had danced with Koleb, I had felt an unfamiliar warmth in my new vagina. This body wanted him. Badly. The booze had only helped to quieten the voice in my head that screamed that I was still a man on the inside and I was aching for him. It was a totally alien feeling from how desire had felt when I was still male. It was hard to explain, except to say I had a need for something. A itch that I had no idea how to scratch. But as he got closer and as we danced and I rubbed more and more against his body, the stronger the feelings became. I wanted to give myself to him. To submit to him. Idly, I wondered what sex would be like as a girl....

So, pausing for breath between dances, and both curious and horny as hell, I asked him if he wanted to get naked with me. He smiled at me and nodded.

What are you doing?!, my male mind demanded, but I ignored it in my excitement.

We began to take each others clothes off. I took his shirt off, revealing his athletic, furry white chest and abs. He lifted my dress off, leaving me naked. I unclasped the belt that held his pants up, letting his trousers fall to his feet. I stared at his male sheath for a moment, then I was kicking off my sandals as he took his boots off.

My heart began to race at the sight of his naked, masculine body and my breath came in short gasps as the warmth and tingles returned, and he took my hands in his and we started to make out again.

I couldn't keep my eyes off his penis - just looking at it made me more excited, and a thrill ran through me as I watched him start to come erect. His cock became the center of my vision for a moment. I had a sudden urge to touch it, to put it in my mouth and taste it. The male voice in my head momentarily became deafening in its protests but as I moved my hands toward the sheath that Koleb had between his legs, I had a sudden urge to feel it, so I stroked his engorging cock with my hands as he smiled down at me, lifting my breasts with his hands and playing with my erect nipples with his furry thumbs.

I just couldn't take it anymore, so I broke away from him and went and laid down on his bed. I looked back up at him, giving him my best coy come-hither look, and he climbed into bed with me.

Your going to let him fuck you?!, my male mind exclaimed in protest, but I was so excited by now that I couldn't help myself: my whole body felt warm and tingly, and my nipples where rock hard....

He looked me in the eyes, smiled, and put his mouth to my right nipple and sucked. A jolt of electric pleasure shot straight to my pussy and I gasped in surprise at the sensation, then his hand was between my legs, rubbing my new little pussy lips, and tingles poured through me from my pussy.

Then I felt Koleb's furry fingers exploring the new folds of my vagina. As his fingers brushed my sensitive clit, my body uncontrollably bucked from the sensation. I heard a moan escape my lips - "Oh, my God", I moaned. Then Koleb told me to open my legs and without question I did as I was told, just as the male voice in my head reached a fever pitch of complaint.

I caught my breathe - this was it: I was actually going to get it! I felt myself grow wet between my legs as his fingers slid my pussy lips apart and caressed my clitoris. He began to gently rub me there, sending bright bolts of pleasure straight to my brain, and I began to pant in pleasure, spreading my legs instinctively even farther.

He climbed atop me, looked me in the eyes, and guided his cock to my new pussy. Then he parted the lips of my pussy with his head, found the opening to my vagina, and then I felt something that I never thought I would ever feel in my life: his huge cock pushing into my wet pussy! The feeling of something entering me and stretching my pussy out was amazing. It was incredible. I gasped as I felt his warm cock slide up my vagina, spreading my slick flesh apart electrically, sending a wave of pleasure through me. And suddenly I knew what I had been aching for: I needed to be filled, to have my vagina full of his throbbing cock.

Stunned at the sensation of being penetrated, I closed my eyes: I could feel his warm, hard cock throbbing inside me, pulsing to his heart beat, filling my vagina.

"Oohhh...", I moaned, and opened my eyes to look up at him. He smiled down at me and kissed me. And then he started to thrust.

Pleasure spread through my body in waves as he slid his penis back and forth inside me, and I could feel everything - the warm weight of his body on mine, my rock hard nipples, his balls pressing against my cunt as each thrust made my warm, heavy breasts bounce on my chest, even his warm, hard, throbbing cock inside me sliding against the sensitive walls of my new vagina as he started to fuck me!

"Oh... God...", I managed, instinctively spreading my legs even further apart, lost in the sensation as waves of pleasure washed through me with each thrust. I hadn't expected sex to feel like this!

My hips bucked and finally found a rhythm that felt perfect and I tried to hang on as he pushed into me. I couldn't help but moan and pant in pleasure. The feeling was at the same time, so alien and so amazing that I didn't want it to stop. I closed my eyes and my minds eye pictured me as my own male self fucking this body, it's big boobs bouncing around as I thrust into her but then Koleb began playing with my tits again and the feeling brought me back to the present. It felt amazing but I couldn't help feeling slightly disappointed that I was the girl getting fucked and not the guy fucking the beautiful girl.

Then he put his hands under my shoulders, gripped me, and began to pick up the tempo of his thrusting.

I began to cry out "oh oh oh Oh Oh Oh OH OH OH!" as he fucked me, the waves of pleasure growing more intense by the second. Then I just couldn't take it anymore, and I was squirming and thrashing, swishing my tail and arching my back and pushing my hips into his to meet his thrusts....

The pleasure in my vagina became unbearable, and I started to shout "oh God oh God oh God" as Koleb fucked me, giving me the greatest sexual experience of my life. It was nothing like I had expected, pure ecstasy, and I was lost in the sensation, crying out, bucking and moaning....

My body was so sensitive, I thought, unable to take it anymore.

Then my vagina started to spasm around his cock, and a warm wave of pure pleasure spread throughout my entire body, making me feel like I was floating. I saw stars and bright light behind my eyes, tossing my head and crying out, cumming for maybe ten or fifteen seconds as he continued to thrust.

Then slowly I started to come back down to Earth, breathing harshly as Koleb kept on fucking me, only now the waves of pleasure where almost gone, and all I could feel was his penis sliding back and forth inside me, rubbing against the walls of my vagina. I looked up at him, smiling: I had just had my first female orgasm, and it was awesome!

He smiled back at me and kissed me. I put my hands to my warm, bouncing breasts and began to fondle them, rubbing my tits and nipples, moaning slightly as the pleasure of being fucked started to return....

God it was good....

Then he took his left hand from underneath my shoulder, reached down between my legs, and began to gently rub my clitoris as he fucked me! Bright bolts of sensation flew straight to my brain from my sensitive clitoris at his touch, and I shouted "Oh... God... Koleb... stop!" as he continued to fuck me and rub my clitoris.

"Nope", he said, smiling down at me.

Waves of pleasure washed through me as he kept on fucking me, each one greater than the last, building up a red hot knot of sensation in my vagina as my whole body rocked to his thrusting. I held on to my jiggling tits, wishing it would never end.

I closed my eyes again, feeling his throbbing manhood inside me, his balls bouncing against my cunt, his finger delicately rubbing my clitoris, his hips slapping into mine making my tits bounce and sway. My breath was coming in short gasps and I was moaning. God, I hadn't expected sex as a woman to feel like this!

Then the waves of pleasure and sensation started to become unbearable again, and I realized I was about to come again! "Oh... Koleb... I'm... cumming...", I managed, and I had my second female orgasm. This one was even more intense, and lasted longer than the first....

Finally, I started to come down from my orgasm, and then Koleb stopped fucking me and pushed his penis into me as far as he could. Suddenly, I felt his cock grow warmer and more engorged inside me, and then start to pulse! "Mmmm...", Koleb moaned as he came into me, filling my vagina with his warm, wet sperm....

I realized in an instant that Koleb had just come inside me. As he collapsed down onto me, I just lay there feeling his huge cock grow soft inside me and wondered at how my life had changed in the last few hours.

He rested atop me for a few minutes as we caught our breathes. I could feel his penis growing flaccid inside of me, and then he got off of me, pulling his incredible cock out of me (which made me gasp), leaving a sensation that made it feel as if he where still inside me.

He laid down beside me on the bed.

We where both breathing in gasps.

"So how was that?", he asked.

"Wonderful...", I replied, laying there in the warm afterglow of sex, still catching my breath. It had been the greatest sexual experience of my life, and I knew then that I was really going to enjoy being a kitsune vixen.

Koleb laid down beside me, and I snuggled up to him, my arm on his chest, my muzzle on his shoulder, my tail over his legs, and we slept.