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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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I wondered what all the commotion was about, and there was a reason.
I looked at Ju Hana, who was smiling in front of me, and was filled with admiration.
“Wow…”
A white fox mask covering half her face.
A dark red modified kimono that courtesans might wear.
A Japanese paper umbrella draped over her shoulder.
‘It’s no wonder it took so long.’
She suddenly left and didn’t come back for a long time, making me wonder what she was doing. But seeing her appear before me, I immediately understood. In fact, it was amazing that she had managed to get dressed up like this in such a short time.
I had somehow gotten up from my seat. As if possessed, I approached Hana and slowly circled her. I carefully smoothed her clothes and traced my finger over the white fox mask with red patterns.
The fox mask covered half her face.
My finger traced down the bridge of the mask’s nose. At that moment, Hana’s lips curved slightly into an arc, and she subtly tilted her head, lightly touching her lips to my finger before pulling away.
‘You startled me.’
Was it because of the cosplay? The atmosphere was completely different from the usual Ju Hana. It was the moment when she, whom I had only seen as ‘Ju Hana’ or ‘Backsa’ until now, finally appeared as the cosplayer ‘Juha’.
I calmed my fan-girl heart and asked, feigning indifference,
“The Way of the Fox Courtesan. Right?”
The Way of the Kitsune Oiran. It’s the title of an R-rated anime based on a famous Japanese light novel. Here, Kitsune means ‘fox,’ and Oiran means the ‘highest-ranking courtesan’ working in a red-light district.
Ju Hana was dressed like the main character ‘Kitsune’ from that anime.
Kitsune opened her red lips and replied,
“That is correct, my lord.”
Kitsune’s tone, as she spoke, was straight and gentle, unlike the usual Ju Hana. It seemed she had immersed herself in the role after cosplaying.
As with acting, if it’s clumsy, the observer cringes. Moreover, it was a situation where she was imitating a 2D anime character, making it even harder to immerse oneself.
But I only let out a low gasp of admiration. No matter how much I looked, the woman in front of me didn’t seem like Ju Hana.
First of all, her face was different from usual. It wasn’t just because of the fox mask covering half her face. Light makeup and brightly painted red lips. It was the first time I had seen Hana with proper makeup.
‘Did she put on perfume too?’
A somewhat elegant and sophisticated scent wafted into my nose. She even pays attention to scent when cosplaying. It was the scent of a mature woman, well-suited to a courtesan who seduces men.
As I stared blankly.
Heh heh.
The corners of her lips subtly lifted, and a low laugh escaped. At the same time, the eyes visible through the mask also formed crescent moons. The eyes looking at me with an air of cuteness were not the typical dark brown of Koreans but golden.
She seemed to be wearing colored contacts. Not only was the color different, but the shape of her pupils also differed slightly from a human’s. It was amazing how she managed to pay attention to such detail in less than 20 minutes.
Is this why she’s revered as the ‘Trickster Goddess’ and a renowned cosplayer? The resemblance to the original character was so striking that no amount of admiration seemed sufficient.
Of course, there were differences too. Given the short preparation time, if you went into detail, there would be more than one or two things to nitpick. The original character had long hair reaching her waist, not medium-length, and it was platinum blonde reminiscent of an arctic fox, not yellow bleached hair.
But what does that matter? The atmosphere ‘Juha’ created was more detailed than the superficialities of the costume or props.
Suddenly, Kitsune folded her paper umbrella and took a step closer to me. We were already close, so our bodies were almost touching. Then, a long, slender hand brushed against my chest.
“For the allotted time, may this maiden serve you, young master?”
“Huh!?”
My eyes widened, and a surprised sound escaped me. It was an actual line from Kitsune. Hana, she’s so timid, but she can act this well?
On the other hand, I seemed to have no talent for acting. I only needed to nod, but I was so surprised. The mood was completely broken.
But she continued to play Kitsune.
“Thank you for your permission. Then, this way.”
She took my surprised voice as permission and proceeded with her next action. Gently taking my hand and pulling me, she led me to the bed placed against the wall.
Thump.
I got onto the bed as she led me. Then she slowly pushed my chest, making me lie down.
Softly. The fox climbed on top of me.
I swallowed hard and looked up at Hana. Looking at her like this, various thoughts and emotions crossed my mind. From wondering if this was really ‘Hana,’ to surprise at her surprisingly natural acting, and a renewed surge of fan-like excitement at the fact that I was actually seeing the cosplayer ‘Juha’.
Of course, lust also surged.
“Oh my.”
Hana, who was on top of me, felt the bulge in my pants and laughed in a Kitsune-like manner. Meaning, she laughed mischievously like a fox.
“Indeed, young… young master is also strong in this area.”
Hana gently caressed my crotch. At that, my half-erect penis instantly swelled.
‘So damn hot.’
Oh my god, did I have this kind of taste? Even though I liked cosplay, I never thought it would be sexually stimulating. Honestly, I used to think common R-rated cosplay outfits like maid or bunny girl costumes were unappealing.
But this, seeing it in person, feels different. Whether it’s because Hana is a good actress, or because of Kitsune’s uniquely seductive aura, my dick became painfully hard. I’d already ejaculated five times today, but pre-cum was still oozing out.
‘I want to pounce on her.’
I want to get up right now, untie that half-bare kimono, lay Hana on the bed, and have my way with her.
But at the same time, I also wanted to keep watching Hana’s performance. Isn’t that natural? A cosplayer whom I’ve been a fan of for five years is acting right in front of me. The sexual desire to immediately ravage her and the fan’s desire to see more of her performance fiercely clashed within me.
After a brief hesitation, I quietly let myself go. I didn’t even open my mouth unnecessarily. I didn’t want to break the mood by speaking clumsily.
When I stayed silent and still, Hana took the lead.
“Please raise your arms.”
“…”
When I raised my arms, she took off my top. Then my pants as well. Since I was wearing pants with an elastic waistband, I was instantly naked.
“Your body is stiff…”
“…”
“Perhaps, is this your first time?”
As before, instead of answering with words, I nodded appropriately and slightly averted my gaze. Then Kitsune looked at me with a crescent-moon-like eye-smile and said,
“It’s alright. Leave it to me.”
Actually, according to the original work, it ends here. There are no more sexual scenes. This is because Kitsune is a fox spirit, not a normal human, and instead of actually having intercourse, she uses her unique golden eyes to put the other person into a dreamlike trance.
So I thought the act would end soon. And the moment the act ended, I planned to change positions and immediately lay Hana down.
But Hana didn’t end the act. After telling me to leave it to her, she gently cupped my cheek and kissed me.
Kiss. Smooch…
Her red-painted lips met mine, and her tongue entered. It was a skilled kiss for Ju Hana, but a clumsy kiss for Kitsune, the highest-ranking courtesan. No, come to think of it, this also seems faithful to the original. Kitsune always uses magic to gloss things over, so she’s set to have no actual experience.
The problem is, regardless of the original work, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I wouldn’t immediately flip her over and pounce, but I also didn’t quietly let her lead me like the innocent young master from the original.
I deeply entwined my tongue with hers, which was sucking on mine. At the same time, I put my hand, which had been hanging limp, inside her kimono. I held her rounded buttocks in my hand and caressed them.
“Ah, h-huh!”
At that moment, a moan escaped her lips, as she momentarily returned from Kitsune to Ju Hana.
“Hmm?”
My eyes widened in question. It was because of the unfamiliar sensation in my hand. What was this?
‘This is panties.’
As I caressed her jar-like buttocks, my fingers caught on a panty line. But something else was caught with it. A fluffy, soft sensation. A clump of fur was in my hand.
That’s strange, Hana doesn’t have fur, does she?
‘Wow, crazy. She even attached a tail?’
There was a tail inside the kimono. The fox spirit Kitsune usually hides her tail, but it pops out when she’s flustered. But how did she attach this? Did she connect a string to her waist? Or is it integrated with the panties?
As I fiddled with the tail, feeling a mix of wonder and curiosity.
Smooch- Pop.
Hana, who had pulled her lips away, glared at me with a flushed face and spoke clearly.
“Young master, I told you to leave it to me.”
“…That’s not Kitsune’s way of speaking.”
“Young, mas, ter?”
Pinch.
“Ouch!”
Hana pinched my nipple.
It seems she wants to take the lead today…
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