prismatica | text | un: konoha

[ excuse his dejected face. ]

That doesn't sound... comfortable, or interesting.

W- well, I never said it was... ! Just that, you know. Men can and women can’t...

[Jinba ones, anyway.

So- It’s... it’s only natural that she tried it now that she can! Right? ... right?]

[ right indeed! ] Isn't it better for you to touch as many times now that you're human?

[ ....... can he see? not as innocent curiosity. ]

W- well, I still have work to do... and errands... but I did think that... you know... while I can...

[can he? that depends...]

But. F... first, the beach!

Can you do chores while trying to stay on your feet?

[ mmmm :|a ]

Of course we can go as soon as possible.

I can do it! I’ve gotten so good at walking!

[Which she demonstrates by lifting her feet one by one... and then blushes, knowing what she’s thinking. What she’s thinking about doing.]

In that case... I’ll meet you there around sunset! The beach.

[And Konoha can then finish her chores, prepare herself mentally... and send a location pings for a very out of the way part of the crystal beach, where at the appointed time a certain jinba-turned-human can be found, sitting on a rock and marveling at the sensation between her toes as she repeatedly lifts and lowers her feet onto the warm sand.]

[ cheeks flushed and his top lip pressing on the bottom, souji looks at konoha with gentleness at how excited she is with her new anatomy. she looks much more beautiful as a human.

oh! a kind of "outing" to see the sunset? on the beach? aaaaah!!!! ]

Good! I'll meet you there. Until then, Konoha-san.

[ before the arranged hour, souji arrives slightly far away from the pinned point of crystal beach to hover and take his time admiring the sunset in the autumn season, hands tucked inside his haori and kimono sleeves. after some time walking near the shore, he spots konoha from afar, a warm smile drawing his lips at the sight of her excitedly trying to sink her acquired human feet into the sand.

she looks... so cute it colors his cheeks in faint pink.

approaching her, the tips of his fox ears still visible and his tail bumping beneath his clothing as his katana do beneath his haori. ]

I did the same thing when I arrived, I've never been at the beach back home...

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[Thankfully for modesty’s sake, Konoha had a proper length kimono she’d received as a gift from someone who didn’t realize that jinba had to cut their clothing a different way to accommodate wide withers instead of hips, a simple muted green and yellow stripe that contrasts nicely to the light bay coat- or, well, no coat now, just skin, and the one pale white foot where her white sock had been. Her senses feel so dull compared to what she’s used to, she barely hears him until he’s close, and the words draw her gaze up from the sand she’s wriggling her toes into, flashing a bit of a chagrined expression like he’s caught her doing something odd.]

Ehe... Me neither. I stared at the ocean so long when I first saw it...

[Now she knows what it is, but it’s still gorgeous, as well as slightly terrifying to imagine it’s depths. But she kicks her feet a little to demonstrate, rubbing her soles into the sand.]

I knew it was warm, but... I couldn’t feel the sand like this with my hooves. It’s really soft...

[She might not have particularly wanted to or planned to change temporarily into a human, but... she would make the most of it. And still be battling a bit of a blush on her cheeks as she scoots over on the rock to make room if he wanted to sit, knowing... what she might ask. But first-]

... Good evening, Okita-san.

[A belated greeting, weirdly bashful for a moment in a body that to her seemed so alien.]

[ why, indeed! her appearance has changed considerably when he had been used to look up at her everytime as she's originally much more taller than him, now she shares kamiya's height which he finds adorable and nostalgic. her bronze skin is unchanged, except for the pale foot that's so noticeable even as jinba. petit as she looks, konoha still keeps her human shape only less strong and sturdy for a lumber female jinba? girl? and... are her hips that curvaceous now? the kimono and colors she's wearing suit her skin and hair tone for her current transformation.

at the offered seat, souji sits next to her on the large rock while he peers at her cheeks amused. wanting to join her in said delight, he takes off his tabi and geta, puts them aside to sink his feet into the sand close to konoha's. ]

This sand feels like fine, white sugar. [ pouting and bending defeatedly. ] If only this were sweets...

[ a dumb thought, but a cute one. ] H-Hiiii Konoha-sa~~~n!

[It’s strange, having to look up to him. She’s used to towering above every human, above most even now in Lunatia, but even then she is considered petite for a mountain breed, and so in human form she has presented comparably sized. At least, built mostly the same way, strong, labor-honed muscle beneath a bit of feminine softness left at bosom and hip. And... only two legs, that’s going to feel weird no matter what.

When he sits down she makes space, unable not to laugh a bit at the comment.]

If it were sugar we’d all be so fat...

[But it is the same sort of fine grain, she gets it... and finds herself staring at the fox features on him, the ears and the fluffy tail. They look... very cute up close. Soft.]

So this is what Okita-san looks like during Cordis... ?

[The blue moon was waning and the violet one waxing... something she found difficult to ignore.]

[ and he can lower his head to speak to her instead of lift it up. yep, the complexion of her human upper part remains the same yet as a complete human the traits are more delicate to his sight. or maybe that's how cordis talks to him to make it seem that way? who knows, heh.

his face turns pouty. ] We can work off the fat in many ways... [ even when cordis ignites his teasing side, this time he doesn't think of it like that, hah.

his feet shake off the sand in a playful manner. ears perk up and tail wags excitedly at her. ]

Huh, they're starting to draw back into my body but yes! Of course they are larger when Cordis is at its peak. [ he feels like a yokai, sob. ]

[If this was any other day she might wonder what he meant by exercise, potentially ask if he wanted to run around on the beach, but knowing what she thought she might ask... her cheeks grow just a bit rosier.]

Th- There’s only so much you can do...

[If the whole... beach was just raw sugar... No, that’s too ridiculous... !

Besides, his Cordis traits really are cute when they move, so she can’t help but extend a hand... and stops herself right before she makes contact, remembering it might not... it’s a part of his body right now, after all-]

Can I feel... ?

[ ah. they could... run? running around the beach is good? however, he meant by practice with the sword. the sword, yes. konoha, what are you thinking? ]

Of course! Like sword training! Lots of training.

[ b-but he wants the beach to become konpeitō. why not? ;; why can't lunatia make an exception just once with a sugar beach or syrup rain or whatever?

kljhgfds that... does make him flush heavier. a hand rests on top of the other on his lap, ears wiggle and tail flats in a sudden as if wanting her to touch them. because it's her — ]

Y-Yes. I... don't mind...

[Look, with Iris rising... her mind might be inclined to think of a different type of sword. It’s not her fault!!! She hopes.]

I don’t know as many Cordis people as Sanguis and Iris people, I think...

[He says it’s alright, though, and so... she cautiously, carefully reaches first to run a hand gently over his tail, petting along the grain of his fur.]

Oh... You’re really soft...

[ definitely not her fault! somehow, the flesh sword wants to make her feel good too kljhgfds. that kind of sword training is also ideal to stay fit and healthy. ]

Is that so...?

[ before he adds anything else, her hand is already running through his trembling, flattened tail that twitches with every passing of her fingers. ]

a... ah...

[ face skin turns red with lids lowered at the pleasant sensation on his fur, fingers tightened to the fabric of his kimono. ]

M... mmm...

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[She hadn’t just been saying it, he really did have soft fur, but-]

Oh, I’m sorry-

[Her attention shifts from the fun of petting fox fur to realizing he’s... noticeably red, and then she’s growing redder in turn, pausing her hand. Was it... a Lunatia thing, and it felt weirdly sexual? Or maybe it just felt normal good?]

Should I maybe... not... ?

[ soft fur that is reddish orange with tinges of black and white, just like his fox ears. it felt... weird, mostly like touching the lines of his muscles or the ticklish parts which isn't bad at all. only... different. both hands grip on his lap as he tries to regain the original color of his skin, obviously failing.

flustered — ]

I-I-I don't mind it! [ yes, please, keep doing it. ]

Are you... feeling Iris effects now? As a human?

[Ah... Maybe... it was like when you pet a dog and their back leg twitches? Not that she’s comparing him to a dog, but!!!

Cautiously... she resumes petting, because it’s easier to answer that question while looking at his tail.]

Um... it’s starting, yeah...

[Not yet as bad as it might be on the full Iris moon, but... she can feel herself already growing restless, already beginning to mentally drift towards lewder thoughts and desires, already longing to care for and be cared for. And...]

But I don’t...

[The problem, the basis for why she thought that maybe... maybe she could ask Souji something...]

I don’t... want my husband to see me like this, so. It’s kind of hard...

[She knew he’d help her, of course he would. But after everything humans had done to his family, to him... she knows it wouldn’t be easy. Doesn’t want to see reluctance or distaste in his eyes for her to be shaped like this in such a sexual way, even if would surely be an accident.]

[ dogs are cute, though some inside the shinsengumi like kamiya and saitō call him a black flounder. nothing cute about that.

his tail arches into her hand to pet as she likes, and for him to feel as if her hand was brushing at his face.

as cordis it's coming to an end, the lewd thoughts (in a lesser level) are still ingrained in his mind by konoha's touch and seeing her in her human form.

what saddens him is how konoha speaks about gonta's resent towards humans, that her husband would disgust at having anything sexual with her and hurt her unintentionally because of his traumatic (with good reason) experiences. in a sloppy attempt, the tip of his tail tries to wrap her hand that pets him.

souji's dark hazel eyes look at hers tenderly. ]

Konoha-san is still beautiful as jinba and as human. [ of course, there's always a light joke with that gentle, blushing face. ] Only shorter than I am. Like a pony.

[No, it would be hard to find something cute about a flounder... What a strange nickname... !

Though right now she can’t see him as anything but foxlike on account of... the obvious fox features. The fluffy tail that... oh, sort of curls around her hand and draws her face upwards again, meeting his gaze from up close.

It was really warm. Or maybe that was her cheeks.]

I- I’m not a pony, I’m just small for a mountain jinba...

[She flusters a bit despite herself, feet absently twisting about in the sand.]

I- I don’t think he’ll think I’m ugly, I just... I want him to only think of me as a jinba...

[Was that weird? Maybe she’s worrying too much... ? Should she even be confiding this to Souji? She doesn’t know.]

[ such nickname exists in his repertoire of mild insults.

he enjoys the warmth of her hands on him, gazing at her as more than just what happened after the chroma drain incident.

his eyes never leave hers. ]

And you're still small for a human. [ he likes teasing her, heheh. ]

[ what he's about to say takes an encouraging turn. ]

You are jinba. I bet Gonta-san loves you for who you truly are regardless of species. This change is only temporary so don't worry! You should take this change as an opportunity to do the things humans do.

Like coming to the beach and see the sunset as you enjoy the sensation of sand on your feet.

[ pointing at their feet, and then up as a remark. ] And feel as a human would.

[ oh, look at that! the mischievous fox. ]

[She can’t help but purse her lips and puff her cheeks out just a little to be called small for a human, even though she knows he’s teasing.]

You’re just tall for a human!

[... No, she’s just short.

But she can’t shake the feeling of... of not wanting Gonta to see her like this. Even knowing he’d still love her, still take care of her... she wanted to remain in his eyes like she was, and yet the idea of weathering Iris without touch has become so difficult, she really has become too shameless, and-

She uses her pale foot to poke his in the sand, ruddy-cheeked.]

I am doing human things! I can walk now and everything.

[ wh-why is she so adorable even with that pout? he can't.

a laughter. ]

I'm not that tall. There are others who are taller than I am.

[ yep, she is.

for two japanese from an old era with a huge gap of time between them, the idea of intimacy is a struggle when one's married and willing to have a family and the other has sworn a vow of celibacy and remain single for the rest of his life, adding the moon's influence makes it delightfully worse... or maybe not worse. too good to let it slide as if nothing happened.

o-oh. and he answers back with a poke of his, some toe rubbing too. his expression becomes softer. ]

Have you... been with a human as human?

[Taller than her is tall enough, Souji!!!

But the moons make it so easy and almost subconscious for her to tilt towards the sensual, and the poke turns to slide of skin on skin and she can’t help but be a little curious. After all, she had almost no tactile feeling in her hooves, so being able to feel this much with her feet is... new. And strange. And nice.

She experimentally curls her toes, then spreads them, testing before she cautiously slips along his ankle. Huh...]

No...

[Her hands withdraw from his tail and move to her lap to twist between her thighs, an unconscious betrayal of her thoughts, of remembering that she might not have touched a human like this, but she has touched herself...

Now that. She can reach.]

I thought... I mean- I was thinking that... if Iris was really bad that... maybe I... should...

[And yet she’d invited him out, specifically. Here, somewhere far from either of their residences, and far from other eyes.]

[ so what if he's tall? sigh. it's better that way, isn't it?

and the influence of the moons entice him to claim her now that her body has changed, that he would be able to feel her close unlike when she was jinba. the lewd thoughts are coming now when her foot reached his own to brush more skin. i-it's not good, and at the same time, it is.

what settles it is how her hands worry on her lap, between her thighs, as if she's feeling an itch? it seemed like it? is it bad he doesn't regret being there when she asked him to meet in a very private part of the beach?

souji looks at her with eyes filled with curiosity and want. ]

Sit on my lap...

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