[After a certain network thread, Rin receives a call from a woman with a low, sultry voice just slightly husky in the manner one would expect from a habitual smoker. One who asks,]
Are you comfortable and settled in for story time, Mistress Mage... ?
[...Fuck. This might be more than she bargained for. Tohsaka swallows nervously, and the mic from her watch probably picks up the shuffle of linens and a creak from the bed.]
[The words ease into a sigh, as if she is sinking into something soft and comfortable herself.]
Now, you must understand... I am a well-traveled, well experienced woman of the world... and I appreciate a lover of a certain talent.
It need not always be "size", of course, but it must be something. Stamina, skill, size, speed, sensuality, all manner of potential S's... and though I had my share of encounters with the great wolves, the trickster foxes, the raging oni, and the earth-shaking serpents of my home country...
My wanderlusts took me across the seas. And there are all manner of men with interesting cocks there, too.
[The lewd words slip so naturally off her tongue that before one notices she has already moved on to the next, listing slow and lazy, pauses between to savor her own memories.]
[Tohsaka listens quietly, but as Kiritsubo continues the sound of her breathing starts to shift. At first starting imperceptible and natural, but slowly growing to something more... measured. Controlled. As if she's consciously trying to keep herself calm as her imagination runs wild with fantastical possibilities. All of it "safe" because even as someone else's memories this all sounds like fiction — and will seemingly stay that way for her until she meets someone similar...]
[Does Kiritsubo hear it? Of course she does. A tanuki's ears are keen as anything. And it pleases her, her tone warming as she continues onwards.]
A woman needs hobbies~
[And happens to belong to a race known for their own unquenchable libidos, but-]
Now, you might imagine I had to go to Crete or some such place to find a minotaur... But I encountered my first one in a German nightclub. And what an introduction it was. I was enjoying the music, the sweat of the dance floor, the thrumming pulse of the base... when a man nearly twice my size saw fit to cut in, sending my previous partner slinking to the wall.
I don't blame him, of course... From the moment I laid eyes on him, he radiated a certain strength... and a certain stubbornness.
Leave it to a minotaur to be bull-headed about what he wants~ And lucky for him [not "me"?], that night it seemed he wanted me...
[Strange, how for the sake of this tale... she somehow manages to make "me" sound like "us".]
[—Ah. Her breath hitches a little and a nervous swallow struggles at the knot forming in her throat. All the while her skin feels heated. Slowly growing in temperature as her face flushes with color. She's thankful this isn't video. Especially as she slowly eases herself back into the soft mound of pillows at the head of her bed.]
Mhmm...
[Her acknowledgement is soft. Captivated by her words, Rin finds herself less and less willing to interrupt the story.]
[As tempting as it was to playfully ask for more, to teasingly prompt with a “not falling asleep are you?”…
Kiritsubo croons on, her voice dipping a touch lower. Slower. Slow enough that the image could be savored.]
His hands were enormous… how easy it was, for him to wrap them around my waist and completely surround me… If I’d wanted to pull away from him, that much raw strength… I don’t know if I easily could have…
Thankfully, I didn’t~
Not when I could feel him growing more aroused by the minute. The swell of his cock pressing against my ass when I ground against him, the sight of his pants straining to contain the thickening, the lengthening…
[What’s that brief, soft, wet sound? A tongue sliding over lips.]
I couldn’t contain my curiosity. I’d never had a bull before. So I must admit… I teased him. I pulled him down close so that I could whisper in his ear all sorts of lewd things… the sort of questions a woman ought to ask a man such as that.
Questions like “have you ever had a woman who could take all of you… ?”
[Lord have mercy, did she really? Rin almost wants to doubt the validity of all this, but she's too captivated to stop it. Her quickened pulse warms her skin and flush bloom across portions of her body. No matter how cliche or cheesy this may sound, she's still hooked. Like reading a silly fiction novel she considers "not worth much," but reads anyway. On her end some fabric shifts. Unclear of it's clothing or bed linen, but the bed frame does creak slightly as her weight is repositioned.]
Yeah? Did he think that was sexy or did he have a laugh?
[Her voice is a little strained. She may be a little too interested in Kiritsubo's ASMR story time.]
[Did she? Kiritsubo suddenly sounds sure. There are no pauses that seem to be poorly disguised struggles to create the tale faster, no contradictory details... But she does laugh, in that husky smoker's range.]
He laughed.
But the sort of laugh that one does because they cannot believe what they are hearing, not the sort one does when they think something is funny.
[She wants to hear more. More of those little creaks, those little whispers of fabric...]
He moved one of his hands over my belly to show off his size, groping along my skin down between my legs so that I could feel how thick just his fingers were. How surely some women would be overwhelmed just with that. I'll admit... if I were the type to wear panties, he would have found them wet.
He told me that he would be lucky if I could take half of him.
And I ["we"] couldn't let a challenge like that stand, could I... ?
[As Kiritsubo continues Tohsaka's breath comes heavier. Deep inhales as if her body cannot possibly get enough air, and short exhales as she tries not to let the watch pick up on her state. If it where the type to track her heart rate it would find the such a thing to be steadily climbing with each piece of Kiritsubo's story added. The teasing progression has her on the precipice. Teetering between passively consuming and actively... "engaging" with the story.]
Hm, [her vocalization is somewhere between skeptical questioning and testing her throat to make sure her voice doesn't waver.]
Is this the part where you ["w-we?"] lead him away?
[Mmm... On the other end of the line, Kiritsubo's ears are keen, focused on every little hint of breath. If she was in person, she could hear the flutter of a heart from twenty paces... Alas, the shortfalls of a phone call. But the advantages...]
This is that part...
[The one where they lead him away.]
As tempting as it was to let him finger me on the dance floor, because that hand was... oh, tempting enough... I [we] had a choice to make. The bathroom, or the alley out back... ?
[And she pauses, as if this was a Choose Your Own Adventure and Rin had a choice in how the story would go. But she lets it linger only the perfect little moment, before she moves on, her voice a bit more of a whisper than it had been.]
But I do so adore fresh air...
Now you must understand that, on most nights... I am not a woman as inclined to getting on her knees as I am to tempting others to theirs... But this cock was one that deserved to be examined. Thick, and proud, and indeed... bigger than most I had seen. Flared at the tip, mottled along the shaft, and mmm, such a manly smell...
[A breathy sigh releases between the words, the story growing even more lewd.]
I had to use my tongue and mouth... a beast of a cock like that? A woman could be ruined by one of those if she didn't prepare it. And I was counting, as I took it down my throat. One inch, two inch, three inch, four...
[And though she has mostly just told the story, this time... She actually directs a question to Rin, the ambitious seeming little mage.]
How big would you say it was... ? The largest you've ever had.
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Are you comfortable and settled in for story time, Mistress Mage... ?
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Yes, ma'am.
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I'm glad to hear it.
Now, where were we... It was my personal experience with minotaurs, was it not... ? And other similar peoples... ?
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I'm interested in learning any of the... intricate details.
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[The words ease into a sigh, as if she is sinking into something soft and comfortable herself.]
Now, you must understand... I am a well-traveled, well experienced woman of the world... and I appreciate a lover of a certain talent.
It need not always be "size", of course, but it must be something. Stamina, skill, size, speed, sensuality, all manner of potential S's... and though I had my share of encounters with the great wolves, the trickster foxes, the raging oni, and the earth-shaking serpents of my home country...
My wanderlusts took me across the seas. And there are all manner of men with interesting cocks there, too.
[The lewd words slip so naturally off her tongue that before one notices she has already moved on to the next, listing slow and lazy, pauses between to savor her own memories.]
Hellhounds... incubi... dragons... mermen... minotaurs...
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That sounds like... quite the collection.
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A woman needs hobbies~
[And happens to belong to a race known for their own unquenchable libidos, but-]
Now, you might imagine I had to go to Crete or some such place to find a minotaur... But I encountered my first one in a German nightclub. And what an introduction it was. I was enjoying the music, the sweat of the dance floor, the thrumming pulse of the base... when a man nearly twice my size saw fit to cut in, sending my previous partner slinking to the wall.
I don't blame him, of course... From the moment I laid eyes on him, he radiated a certain strength... and a certain stubbornness.
Leave it to a minotaur to be bull-headed about what he wants~ And lucky for him [not "me"?], that night it seemed he wanted me...
[Strange, how for the sake of this tale... she somehow manages to make "me" sound like "us".]
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Mhmm...
[Her acknowledgement is soft. Captivated by her words, Rin finds herself less and less willing to interrupt the story.]
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Kiritsubo croons on, her voice dipping a touch lower. Slower. Slow enough that the image could be savored.]
His hands were enormous… how easy it was, for him to wrap them around my waist and completely surround me… If I’d wanted to pull away from him, that much raw strength… I don’t know if I easily could have…
Thankfully, I didn’t~
Not when I could feel him growing more aroused by the minute. The swell of his cock pressing against my ass when I ground against him, the sight of his pants straining to contain the thickening, the lengthening…
[What’s that brief, soft, wet sound? A tongue sliding over lips.]
I couldn’t contain my curiosity. I’d never had a bull before. So I must admit… I teased him. I pulled him down close so that I could whisper in his ear all sorts of lewd things… the sort of questions a woman ought to ask a man such as that.
Questions like “have you ever had a woman who could take all of you… ?”
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Yeah? Did he think that was sexy or did he have a laugh?
[Her voice is a little strained. She may be a little too interested in Kiritsubo's ASMR story time.]
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He laughed.
But the sort of laugh that one does because they cannot believe what they are hearing, not the sort one does when they think something is funny.
[She wants to hear more. More of those little creaks, those little whispers of fabric...]
He moved one of his hands over my belly to show off his size, groping along my skin down between my legs so that I could feel how thick just his fingers were. How surely some women would be overwhelmed just with that. I'll admit... if I were the type to wear panties, he would have found them wet.
He told me that he would be lucky if I could take half of him.
And I ["we"] couldn't let a challenge like that stand, could I... ?
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Hm, [her vocalization is somewhere between skeptical questioning and testing her throat to make sure her voice doesn't waver.]
Is this the part where you ["w-we?"] lead him away?
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This is that part...
[The one where they lead him away.]
As tempting as it was to let him finger me on the dance floor, because that hand was... oh, tempting enough... I [we] had a choice to make. The bathroom, or the alley out back... ?
[And she pauses, as if this was a Choose Your Own Adventure and Rin had a choice in how the story would go. But she lets it linger only the perfect little moment, before she moves on, her voice a bit more of a whisper than it had been.]
But I do so adore fresh air...
Now you must understand that, on most nights... I am not a woman as inclined to getting on her knees as I am to tempting others to theirs... But this cock was one that deserved to be examined. Thick, and proud, and indeed... bigger than most I had seen. Flared at the tip, mottled along the shaft, and mmm, such a manly smell...
[A breathy sigh releases between the words, the story growing even more lewd.]
I had to use my tongue and mouth... a beast of a cock like that? A woman could be ruined by one of those if she didn't prepare it. And I was counting, as I took it down my throat. One inch, two inch, three inch, four...
[And though she has mostly just told the story, this time... She actually directs a question to Rin, the ambitious seeming little mage.]
How big would you say it was... ? The largest you've ever had.