Wyatt Wintersoul
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Kitsune, Cat, and Catsuit (Teaser)
🕑 Added 2024-10-06 15:58:04 +0000 UTCThe big city was definetly not what Wyatt had expected, as he grumbled from being woken by the sounds of another car blaring it's horn for god knows what reason. It had almost become ritual for him that he'd be booted out of whatever dream he was having by another idiot behind the wheel of a car.
Wyatt stretched as he climbed out of his bed, hearing several joints pop from the stiff bed he slept in. It was far from comfy, but it got the job done. Wyatt got out of bed and headed to his living room, where he flopped down on the couch to brush out his thick tail. Being an anthro snow leopard meant his tail required more maintenance than your typical house cat, and today was no exception, as his tail was fluffed out in all directions from constant tossing and turning in his sleep.
Wyatt lived in a townhouse in one of the noisier parts of town, as it was all he could afford while he was taking odd jobs and different gigs on the internet for all matters of things. From writing poems for people, all the way to being a striptease for randoms so he could meet rent.
Wyatt's roommate walked out with a dissappointed look on his face, a look that Wyatt was all too familiar with, before his roommate even opened his mouth, Wyatt knew he was walking out on him; just as so many others had done in the past, because they were looking for a better part of town to settle down in. The only thing Wyatt could think at the time was how lucky they all were for having the money to consider different places to live, one of his roommates even went as far as to taunt him for being stuck in this hellhole of a house.
With all these people coming and going so frequently, his now ex-roommate hardly got a grunt from Wyatt as he got up to fix himself breakfast. Wyatt rubbed the remaining sleep from his eyes as he watched the front door slam shut, barely audible over yet another car horn blaring in Wyatt's ears.
Wyatt hated his current housing situation, but he had another reason for staying here besides finacial reasons. There was a well known forest in the area that spanned a good distance, Wyatt had heard of rumors before, stating that the woods were endless, and that you could find all sort of phonomena there, but Wyatt didn't believe any of it, the people making these rumors were probably just amazed at how such a large forest was right on the edge of such a bustling city, and Wyatt couldn't really blame them, even he was still unsure of why the forest hasn't been expanded on.
Either way, Wyatt was happy it hadn't been expanded on, as it was one of his favorite places to walk through in order to clear his mind off the constant stress his life just seemed to keep on giving. Wyatt got up from the couch and stretched as he decided that for the day, he was gonna spend all of it wandering through the forest, whilst there were trails around for people to take, he preferred going off on his own trails, becoming so good at navigating the various terrains that he could do things like use his tail as an extra appendage to hold onto tree trunks when traversing steep hills.
By the time he made it to the forest, the sun was already high in the sky. Wyatt adjusted his clothes before entering one of the lesser known trails in the forest, due to how rough and rocky the terrain was, but Wyatt didn't mind, the less people he ran into, the better. He was always a shy person (except with his housemates), so he usually avoided people on the trails, as they would always try to chat with him due to the open-aired nature of the forest, where as Wyatt came to the forest to avoid social interaction and seek respite from the hectic city.
The forest was greener today... Wyatt wandered down the trail, the sunlight creeping through the leaves as he looked around the forest. Even though it was the middle of summer, Wyatt couldn't help but notice all the greenery around him, the forest springing with such vitality that Wyatt began to wonder if there was someone taking care of everything around him in secret.
Wyatt noticed out of the corner of his eye, what looked like a willow tree, but that couldn't be right, willow trees didn't grow around here...
Wyatt approached the lone willow tree, before seeing several different kinds of plantlife that didn't belong to the forest! Raspberry bushes, more willow trees, the area was even dotted with sakura trees! Wyatt stood under one of the sakura trees, before a blossom fell onto the back of his hand, and after holding it up to his face and inspecting it, there was no doubt about it... They were real cherry blossoms!
Wyatt shook the sakura petal off his hand before walking further into the grove of foreign greenery, Wyatt noticed the temperature rise just enough to change it from an eneregizing, crisp morning air to a warm, comfortable, and almost tropical temperature. With no humidity to wear him down either, Wyatt decided to trek further into the strange woods.
Wyatt became lost in thought, the temperature change happened almost immediately, as if he had walked through some kind of portal... and combined with the change of greenery, it was all too coincidental for it to just be his imagination, magic did exist in his world, sure, but it was incredibly rare for something like this to happen, it felt as if Wyatt had walked into some kind of pocket dimesion.
Wyatt began to backtrack, thinking that maybe this wasn't such a good idea. He kept on walking, but when he went back as far as he went in, he now saw a shimmering reflection of himself in front of him, like a mirage you'd see across the road on a hot day.
Wyatt paused and put his hands up against the mirage, and he found that no matter how hard he pushed against it, the best he could do was indent the semi-transparent reflection of his surrounding a good amount before it sprung back, knocking him on his ass as he grunted. Was he... stuck here..?
Wyatt took deep breaths as he steadied himself. Panicking wasn't gonna free him from wherever he was, so he instead got up and wandered further into... Wherever this was... He noted that when he pushed against the mirage, it had an odd texture; stretchy, slick, and almost rubbery.
Wyatt paced around the vicinity, trying to make sense of where he was, before he saw a break in the trees, leading out towards a flat, grassy area that was as bright as a summer afternoon. It was as if he had walked into what most would consider paradise, with the fragrant smell of fresh flowers filling the air... With a touch of... soap..?
Wyatt's ears twitched and his tail flicked around, blushing mildly as he caught sight of some kind of shrine in front of him, that had several bubbles of all sizes floating around it that never seemed to pop, even when they touched the walls of the shrine or the ground, they merely bounced off, like truly weightless balloons.
Wyatt kept his distance, he hadn't dared even dream of something like this, as he had a deep love for bubbles such as these, the kind that could hold him inside, floating around while he'd fruitlessly struggle to escape the weightlessness he'd feel...
And as if that wasn't enough, the fuel to the forming fire in his body from his fetish in front of him, was that there was a beautiful, golden furred, very feminine kitsune frolicking around the shrine in a black, shiny, seemingly latex one-piece that rose from a V loosely covering her waist to a tight, imprinting cover over her breasts that left a generous amount of cleavage to the open air. She hadn't taken notice of Wyatt yet, and began to hold her hands up to her face, cupping them in front of herself as Wyatt watched her blow into her hands. A large bubble began to form surprisingly quickly, and when it was about half the size of the kitsune, she seperated the bubble from her hands and laid herself out on it as she swished her tail behind her, disturbing some of the smaller bubbles surrounding her.
At this point Wyatt's face was beet red as he watched the kitsune blow the large bubble, it was as if his fantasies had come to life in front of him. He only managed to look away for long enough to not run the risk of drawing unwanted attention to himself, with his tail sweeping uncontrollably behind him as he tried to cover his ever reddening face.
Wyatt began to nervously retreat, this was probably that kitsune's private space, and he surely was trespassing by being here. Before he could actually turn and leave though, Wyatt backed up into something smooth, cool, and extraordinarily soft...
Wyatt's eyes quickly darted behind him, and he saw an enormous bubble pushing against him. Wyatt tried to push it away, but all he managed to do was sink further into the soft, soapy embrace of the bubble that fully dwarfed his size!
Wyatt let up some of the pressure on the bubble and it immediately snapped back into it's wobbly, spherical form. The force from the bubble's push causing Wyatt to lose balance and fall, but before he hit the ground, the bubble glided underneath him, casing him to sink onto it like a malleable air mattress!
"H- Huh?!" Wyatt exclaimed as the sudden bubble cushion he found himself on began to rise and float with the rest of the bubbles. His startled voice caused the kitsune's ears to twitch as she looked over at Wyatt. She wore a sultry smile when their eyes met, and sank slightly deeper into her bubble cushion. She turned over so she could lay out on her belly and nuzzled her cheek into the bubble's soapy membrane, causing Wyatt to blush as he stopped struggling and let the bubble carry him towards the kitsune, as he was completely captivated by her.
"Well well~" The kitsune spoke in a light, yet commanding voice. "I haven't had a visitor here in quite a while~ What brings you here?" She asked as she rested her chin on her hands and tilted her head just a tiny bit, no doubt to try and look as cute to Wyatt as possible.
"I uhh... I don't really... know..." Wyatt said as he resumed helplessly struggling to get off the bubble, drawing a light giggle from the kitsune. "I- I'll leave if I'm not allowed here, It's just that... you- uh..!" Wyatt blushed harder as he sank deeper into the bubble, it shrunk a little bit as his hands and feet were spread into a star and absorbed into the bubble! Making him look less like a snow leopard, and more like a kitten comically tangled in a ball of yarn.
"Oh I didn't say anything like that~ In fact, I'd like you to stay with me a while! I'm sure we'll have
So~
Much~
Fun!~"
The kitsune then took a deep breath and blew, causing a pink bubble to be blown from her lips that molded itself into a heart and wrapped iteself around Wyatt's head, making him see everything through a pink, wobbly tint. Then the bubble suddenly burst, making a rush of heat shoot throughout his body and linger between his legs before disappating...
"Ahhnnn!~ A- Are you sure..?" Wyatt asked as he blsuhed and squirmed from the sudden aphrodisiac bubble that the kitsune blew at him. "I mean... W- Where do we even start..?"
"Well first things first, my name is Goldie, and I'm the head of this shrine!" The kitsune who called herself Goldie said. For a moment Wyatt was skeptical, mainly because of the attire not being anywhere near something shrine maiden would wear, but since a lot of what's happened hasn't made much sense to him, he took Goldie's word for it.
"I'm Wyatt, sorry if I'm trespassing..." Wyatt said, but Goldie simply snickered as the bubble holding Wyatt seemed to come to life again, with Goldie approaching him as the bubble settled to the ground. Goldie immediately began to work on disrobing Wyatt. He blushed at Goldie's touch, her fur was silky smooth, and Wyatt began to wonder what her tail would feel like, but he decided not to push his luck...
"You aren't trespassing at all! In fact, I've wanted someone to find this place for a while now! You don't mind if I put you in something more tailored to the shrine, do you? I may have gotten ahead of myself..." Goldie said sheepishly as she halted in removing Wyatt's clothes.
"O- Oh no, go ahead! It'd probably be better that way anyways!" Wyatt said as he watched Goldie smile and continue to remove his clothes, leaving him in just his boxers as she watched him blush and squirm, only to make his bubble wobble more as Goldie smirked down at him.
Goldie then snapped her fingers, and Wyatt felt a rubbery sensation expand across his body, as he looked down, he saw that Goldie had summoned a catsuit on him! It was the same color and seemingly the same texture as what Goldie was wearing, except instead of a revealing one-piece, it was a full latex catsuit that held him snug in a delightfully rubbery embrace.
"W- Wow... I- I don't know what to say..." Wyatt stammered out as he ran his hands across his now latex-sealed body, hearing the rubbery squeaks as he dreadfully saw a noticeable tent forming between his legs, stretching out the rubber as he struggled fruitlessly to hide it from a smirking Goldie. The catsuit truely felt like a second skin, the way it hugged his body and accented his shape enough that his fur didn't even wrinkle it, it was stretched on unbelievably tight, yet still breathable and movable, Wyatt hadn't seen anything like it before...
