It certainly wouldn't hurt to get better acquainted with his butt.
You decide to begin your journey by taking the longer path, around the ninetales' massive legs. The other option was, of course, to simply climb over the leg, and that's where you initially started for, grabbing a tuft of golden fur, but reason soon surfaced and you decided that you would rather not risk getting lost in the forest of hair.
Beginning your short pilgrimage, you step with caution over the many pebbles, that, while you would have not even considered them in your former size, present a very real tripping hazard to you now. You arrive at the large hind paw, glancing at the yellow fox's round pink paw pads, black protruding nails contrasting with their delicate form. They're not much different from your own you think, save for the scale. Being so far from the radiating warmth of ninetales' body, you notice what you previously hadn't: the air in the cave is unpleasantly cold. You begin to shiver slightly as your short pink fur, standard among Espeon such as yourself, is of little protection from the elements. Arriving now on the other side of his thigh, you keep yourself closer near the fox for warmth as a chilly wind blows into the cave. Although it's not in the least bit discomforting for the ninetales, the wind seems magnified in both force and coldness on your tiny form. Already quite near the buttocks, you're now close enough to see the familiar round shape of the testicles rising on the horizon and before long you stop in awe, head going up and taking in the sight of the kitsune's nine golden tails.
While the butt itself is obscured because of the way the tails are arranged; some tails on his legs, some between, and the remaining tails flowing back; this does not deter you. You peek into the nearest entrance to the maze of tails and enter the inviting warmth within. You are warmer, but not any safer for you know that any sudden movement by the kitsune could trap you. The gem in your forehead begins to glow and you feel guided by the supernatural force to your goal. You follow where the tails get denser, as you know they will all have to converge at one point, and you soon reach the end of the labyrinth.
Upwards your gaze is pulled, you behold the wonderful sight in front of you. Exactly as expected just below where the nine tails all neatly join the pelvis lies one large pink pucker. The beatings of your heart feel stronger and you unconsciously give your erection of firm squeeze with one warm paw. You've always had a thing for big butts and this view just tops everything. The tailhole is several heights of your own body above you, but clearly visible. You think this a bit strange for a moment for you know it's completely night by now and no doubt pitch dark inside the cave. After a moments though, you deduce that perhaps being a fire type Pokemon, ninetales must give off a fair bit of infrared light which your keen eyes are good at picking up thanks to your sight-enhancing psychic powers. You continue to gaze upwards mouth agape, the glorious pink anus holding your attention for an lustful naturally long time before your mind comes back to its senses.
A feeling of fatigue dons on you and you notice your sleepiness for the first time. You better get to sleep soon, but of course, where? If you are to survive the night you'll have to find some place to stay. The place must be warm and most importantly safe. The ninetales is the only source of warmth in the cave so won't have to travel very far, but just curling up in his fur would be very dangerous. You know that the slightest change of posture from the massive fox could leave your tiny body crushed under a mindlessly wandering stray paw or suffocated under the waves of golden fur.
You sit, beginning to shiver a bit from a particularly heavy gust that had just blown across the cave's entrance, and run the options through your mind. You can't go anywhere that is liable of being laid upon at any time during the night, and that really limits your choices. There is no easy answer and after a lot of though you realize only two places meet the requirements of safety and warmth. Both options are slightly crazy but you see no other choice.
You look up at the inviting pink pucker, then down at the two heavy orbs beneath. Either choice is just as good and each has its downsides. One might be a bit stinky, but the other might be a bit wet. Seeing as you have no other choice you decide to leave it to chance. Picking up a small pebble, the flattest you can find, you scratch with your claw a line onto one side. Line up, I sleep in his sheath tonight, plain side up, in his butt. You toss the stone into the air and it lands a short distance from you. Walking up to it with clenched paws and a smile of hope, see that you'll be spending the night... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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