My White Kitsune Bride (PM Interest)

Hello, my name is Juudai Kyuujuu, though in my homeland, Japan, I should call myself Kyuujuu Juudai, saying your surname first is a tradition of the japanese people. I am twenty four years old and a martial artist, a professional tournament fighter, I fight in not only Karate but in Kung Fu, Jujitsu, Muay Thai Kick Boxing, Shao Lin, Kenpo, Kendo and other armed and unarmed martial arts. Most of my time is spent at my simple house on the country, I live here in peace, enjoying the silence and peace for both my martial arts and my own peace of mind.

That doesn't mean I am a hermit though, I use a computer, I like sex, though I haven't had any for a while except for some of the female fighters who I date at occasions, though it never really works out. At the moment I am walking down the country road from the town, carrying a large backpack filled with food, tools and other things I would need for the coming winter. My family lived in Tokyo and I rarely visited, enjoying my solitude, they didn't see my way of life eye to eye either, calling it barbaric or some other crap.

As I passed by the shrine by the crossroad I saw the small Inari shrine, which consisted of a white fox statue, it had been damaged in the storm, the statue had been damaged a bit too. Taking the statue up from the ground, along with the rope, I took it home where I carefully filled the scratch with some fresh mountain clay, painted over the scratch with a golden leaf pattern, it fit the statue perfectly. After tying the string around its neck into a neat tie I returned the statue to the shrine and petted its head. "Now stay safe, no need for you to end up damaged again because of some storm, it would be a shame for such a pretty fox to be hurt like so again."

Poking the white clay statue's nose I leave for home, not noticing the blush that grew on the statues' cheeks, nor that my actions would bring a lot of things into my life I had never thought of before.

That night a strong storm raged and I took out my umbrella to see to the ianri statue, feeling a bit uncertain about it, and smiled as I saw it at the shrine, kept safe from the strong wind and rain. Lightning flashed over the sky and I returned home, once more not noticing how the statue seemed to blush at my presence and neither the white glowing mist that emerged from it.

The next morning I woke up to gentle hands knocking on my door and with only my pants on I walked over to the doorway and opened it, and blinked at the sight of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my entire life, white hair, pointy white fox ears, brown eyes and dressed in a kimono that squeezed her impressive melons together. "Err... good morning, how can I help you?"

She smiled brightly at me and I felt my heart fluster for a moment and then felt a molten rock of magma was dropped on the inside of my hearth as she spoke. "Juudai Kyuujuu?" Her voice was warm, like a summer breeze, turning the cold winter snow off like it was a mere annoyance to her beauty. "Yes that's me." "I am Haku (means White), Kongiku Haku, and I am an Inari Kitsune (fox spirit/deity) and your bride to be."

Okay that had been unexpected, both the inari kitsune part and the whole being my bride out of nowhere thingie. "W-w-what!?" To say I was shocked is to state the obvious. "How"? When!? why!?" She giggled at my shocked sputters and I found myself blushing, her breasts jiggled wonderfully as she giggled, and I had to keep my head clear as to not get entranced by them.

"Well, you restored me from the wound that I had received when Fuujin, Suijin and Raijin played with the skies two days ago, you gave me a beautiful decoration, you tied my collar around my neck, which is a traditional way of proposal for us Inari Kitsunes and you called me pretty and looked after me during the storm last night, no one has called me pretty, nor taken the time to check on me to see if I am okay, before in my nine hundred years." She stated with a deep blush, her hands hugging her face as she remembered my words last night and I found my throat dry before I forced myself to swallow and I opened the door, taking the time to note the nine pretty tails swaying behind her rear, which slowly turned into just one tail.

"Well... come in. I am not sure about the whole bride thing, but you are welcome to stay until we sort it out, I'd like to at least get to know you before I marry you." I stated, in a way, I liked how things turned out, though a bit weird, it still felt nice to feel... attached to someone like this.

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Haku watched him her eyes sparkling merrily. She laughed still watching him. She reached up and pulled the band out of her ponytail sending her hair cascading down her shoulders. Her mouth turned up at the corners. She stepped closer to him and hugged him. She smiled at him her eyes dancing.

"I will be forever thankful to you for reviving me! I'm so happy that we'll be getting married!" she said squealing as she hugged him again. Haku was a bubbly girl and one of the youngets of the inari kitsune. She was also one of the most powerful. Her spirit powers as well as her physical fighting powers. There was a specific reason that she had been turned into a statue but that was something she prefered to keep to herself.

As she stood she heard a quite tipping sound and jumped slightly. She turned reaching into her hip pocket and pulled out a small white fox. "Oh! Syris! I almost forgot about you!" she said petting the little white fox. Syris was her gaurdian but she was still just a little kit. She sat her on her shoulder giggling as she climber up onto her head.

OOC: I had already picked a picture.

Swallowing hard as I felt her breasts rub into my chest I prayed to the gods that my cock wouldn't poke out of my pants and rub against her, I am not sure if I could handle that at the moment. Watching her as she pulled out as small pocket sized white fox I was almost boogled eyed but then remembered that this was a kitsune and not some human, helping her into her house I showed her the kitchen. "Well I was about to make breakfast, would you like to join me? I was making a regular british breakfast but a slightly different meal would probably be better."

Boiling rice in the rice cooker, boiling beans, making toast, frying eggs, frying bacon and making some green tea I made a mixed british and japanes breakgast,putting sowme bowls of rice, two toasts, two eggs, some slices of bacon and two cups of tea on the table in the kitchen I sat down cross legged and spoke up as I reached for my chopsticks. "I hope yo udo not mind me mixing western food into the breakfast."

OCC: It's a bit to late for that...

Haku sniffed at the food gently and set her little fox down. She gently picked up a piece of bacon and nibbled it lighty. She made a slight retching face and then turned to the rice. She gently ate the rice allowing her pet to eat the rest of the food. "The food you have here is quite strange. I suppose I'll get used to it adventually." she said.

She looked around observing everything around her. She then returned her gaze to him studying him. "So what is it you do?" she asked.

OOC: ... <_<

"Well I am a martial arts, I fight in tournaments around the world, it's both fun and a good way to earn money. I have won some competitions but I am no undefeatable champion." Eating my breakfast as I explained this I couldn't help but find my eyes tracing her impressive cleavage, and made sure to swallow my fodo quickly to not get it choking in my throat. As I explained about my solitude and my work as a martial artist, I felt as if soemthin was rubbing against my thigh, but when I looked down I saw nothing ,except my bulge growing a bit bigger. Trying to ignore it I kept talking the rubbing kept coming and I felt as if I would orgasm from it, and was getting suspicious about the kitsune in front of me, the glint in those eyes seemed to be more michievious then you'd think of such a woman, but she was a kitsune, I am sure she knows what she's doing.