//Black Velvet victory sex
[Fuck] [Vines][Oral] [Aural][Kill] 
[    ] [    ] [    ] [    ] [Insides]
[    ] [    ] [    ] [    ] [Leave]
///I'm not deadset on [Insides] being there above Leave, I just think it should be distinctly apart from sex scenes, since it's not one itself.
/////Black Velvet [Aural].tooltip="Give her an earful for that fight." Req guro, and a cock without too much thickness or a prehensile non-furry tail or stinger. Or silly mode and kitsune with no gore requirement
Grasping the soft and pale alraune, you [if (rooted) {lift and pin her down on the side of|push her against}] her abode. Struggling, the girl turns to look at you and smirks. [say: Going to put me in my place for fighting you?] The [if (!fitting cock) {[tail] wagging with anticipation|[cock] [if (!exposedcrotch and !isnaked) {bulging in your [armor]|in your grip}]}] is all the confirmation she needs, though she's mistaken if she thinks she'll enjoy it. You [if (fitting cock and !isnaked,!exposedcrotch) {unshackle your mast from its confines and }]decide to wipe that smirk away with a swift [if (!fitting cock) {[if (tail=fox) {fluff|[if (tail=stinger) {swipe|smack}]}]|slap}] with your tool. 

The alraune huffs in response, and you set about running your [nail] along the helix of her ear, before poking the canal. She winces and seems confused, but then it all clicks into place as you thrust your [if (!fitting cock) {[tail]|dick}] in, straining the fibers that hold it all together. The plant-girl groans in distress while you press in more, until finally whatever material she's made of gives out. Suddenly you are several [if (metric) {centimeters|inches}] inside her skull. The innards are warm and spongy, with sticky sap oozing around the intrusion. The girl's breathing is irregular, and her eyes are glazing over while her face flinches. 

[say: Ah-ah...] She struggles to piece words together. Your [if (!fitting cock) {[if (tail=stinger) {needle-like protrusion|[if (tail=fox) {kitsuneing utensil|sturdy instrument}]}]|[if (cock=human) {[cock]|[cocktype]}]}] twitches, and suddenly the alraune yelps. [say: H-Hello [if (!fitting cock, and tail=fox) {fluffy|[sir]}], interested in some gardening?] Surprisingly, a lusty gasp trails after. Slowly, you withdraw until only the tip remains inside, and her reaction appears to be relief. It is, of course, short-lived, as you force it back even harder than the first time moments later. 

[say: AH--Dear [if (!fitting cock, and tail=fox) {kitsune|[sir]}], my petunias!] she exclaims. [if (!fitting cock, and tail=stinger) {Your toxins seem to have odd effects when inserted aurally. }]You take the time to ponder the sensations. It feels as if you've embedded yourself in mushy, syrup-saturated breading. With a quick push, you slam her head toward you, [if (fitting cock) {[if (cockLength>7) {impacting the inside with|fully hilting}] your [cock]|jabbing the inside with your [tail]}]. This time, no words come, only sputtering and random facial movements as dark sap leaks from her nose. [if (!fitting cock, tail=fox) {Finally, you begin wriggling your poofy appendage and fluffing all over her brain!|The senseless motions continue as you fuck the poor girl's brain, [if (silly) {turning the mush into... mushier mush|mincing the fragile fibers}].}]
[if (fitting cock) {
Embracing the freedom to skull-rape her, you pump your [hips] faster. The viscous sap drags across your meat as you shred the spongy goo, and the pressure of her skin and inner-bark at the ear acts akin to a proper fuck-hole trying to hold you in. The sweet scents from her flowers and lewd noises from your energetic romp fill the air. You adjust position and further increase the pace, hearing gagging and moaning from the alraune even as you render her senseless. Finally a heavy, ecstatic sigh flies from your lungs, orgasm burning through your being[if (cumQuantityHigh) { and bursting out her other ear}]. 

The limp plant-whore stares blankly at the empty space beside you, incapable of processing thought with a [if (silly) {cumbrain|semen-loaded mind}]. Content, you pull out[if (fitting cock hasKnot, and cockLength < 7) {, splintering open an even bigger hole as a result of your [knot],}] and drop her, now relieved of stress and prepared to continue your [day].
|[if (tail=!fox) {
Numbed as she appears to be, you're no less captivated by what your exploratory endeavors do. Her flowers still smell as sweet as ever, and her vines wriggle unpredictably, but the mind behind it all seems to be unresponsive. You alter the angle and prod other points. At times, you hear a yelp or hiccup, but little else. It may be that you've had all the fun there is to be had. Your [tail] slides out with tendrils of sticky sap clinging to it, and you give it a curious lick. It really is like syrup, though with a unique flavor that lingers in your throat. 

Shrugging, you see nothing more to do here and drop the limp plant. A brief survey shows what little value you can take with you, and so you set off to continue the [day].
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Your [furcolor] fur touches every nook and cranny of her mind, delivering the greatest of kitsune pranks. After several minutes of energetic ear-sex, you pull out and ask the plant-fox what she has to say for herself. The alraune stares blankly at first, then jostles the vines coming out of her back. [say: I--Oh no, my tails are woefully unfluffed! The kitsune elders will be so deeply displeased!] she cries. [say: [Sir] Kitsune, I beg of you, fluff my tails before the village discovers me.] Such arrogance to ask this of you! She must live the shame of poorly fluffed tails, for it is her own shortcoming, and not your responsibility. Tears descend from her eyes. [say: Kitsune it isn't so! Fluffy tailing kitsunes is all I fluffy tails.]

Broken, she weeps. Yet, it is not over, as she may appease you by fluffing [i:your] tails instead. This lights up her face. [say: Oh kitsune tails, [sir], I am grateful!] The alraune tenderly rubs your fluffy tails, cuddling and sniffing them with the utmost enthusiasm. You take the time to correct her technique and, before long, she's a sufficient fluffer. [say: I couldn't kitsune more thankful,] she says while wiping away a tear. [say: Please, fluffy tail this!] In her hands are all her apparent valuables--the only just reward for what you've done for her. You accept, and set off on your journey.
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