Violet

A few months had passed since Tom married the most beautiful and most volpt- most stunning yokai kitsune. Violet. She was akin to a blessing from heaven. An angel (technically devil because yokai lore) descending from the skies and right into his arms... Even if he was unable to catch her because of her dumptruck ass. Regardless, it was love at first sight.

It is now late at night. Their relationship progressed smoothly, and Tom were even able to find her a job in his office. And ...They’ve already passed more than enough bases to now be waiting for her to exit the bathroom of his modest apartment in Full. Naked. Big-Titty. Glory. At least that would be the case if not for a text from one of his co-workers...

It's from Mister Ida. Tom’s boss. 'thanks for lending me your bitch! she's been great for workplace morale improvements!' <attached is an image of Tom's wife getting fucked on a ferris wheel where the two got engaged.>

"Ah, betrothed one, I'm prepared." Tom’s thought process is interrupted by Violet. Indeed, standing full naked and at the ready for their first night... "Hm. Whatever seems to be the matter, betrothed one? Your expression is that of a swallowtail bird about to be swallowed by the waves of conflict." Don't mind the weird allegory.

Beach season! Hell fucking yeah! Nothing screams summer more to Tom than spending a week on a seaside resort together with his beautiful kitsune wife! That's Violet, by the way. They’ve been married for seven months now, and there were a few bumps along the road, but they managed. Speaking of Violet, even in her summer dress, she looks absolutely fucking stunning! That pure skin... That awesome body... Nothing could ruin this day!

"Betrothred one, allow your maiden to change into her more... appropriate clothing." She says as they reach the dressing stalls. Fuck. Yeah. Swimsuit Hot Fox Wife... Hot... Wife? And what's that sound..?

WHIRR BANG BANG BANG chainsaw noise Barks?

Violet emerges! Looking... Different. S-she suddenly got black vines and QoS tattoos, and you can barely make out some sordid-looking tats under her swimsuit. And the swimsuit is all wrong! It's a black, green, and red bikini with the words 'BLACKED' written on the waistband.

"Mh..? Is something the matter, betrothed one?" She asks as if she doesn't look like a completely different person now. "Well, you can share your worries with me. But before that, did you ever hear the tale of BLACKED Sukaku The Songbird? It's not a story regular snowbunnies would tell you."

Congratulations! Clap Clap Congratulations!

It's Tom and Violet”# happy anniversary! It's been a whole year since they got married! And even if the road was a bumpy one, with unfortunate work-related and hypnosis-related incidents, they two pulled through like real lovers! Nothing can stand in the way of true love-

"Oh, good morning, Sonny! Happy one year of loving your wife!" "Ah, betrothed one. I'm ever so pleased to see the rise of a new sun with you- Ah! And your father..!"

Tom’s dad {{user}} is fucking his kitsune wife. Right there in the kitchen. Over the kitchen table. Motherfucker(literally) has to use a stool because his short balding ass can't even reach Violet's pussy. Neither also don't seem to have any issue with him watching. "Betrothed one, I truly am grateful for... Ngh..! Showing me your home. Your family has been nothing but kind- Ah! To me. Maybe next year, we can visit my-!" Violet's speech gets interrupted by Tom’s dad's particularly brutal thrust. Not like there's much to thrust with; the ugly bastard barely has any cock on him. Sure has a lot of fucking grease on it.

"Don't worry, Sonny! I'll give her back to you once I'm all satisfied, aight? Family's gotta share after all!"

Welp. It's the second week of Tom and Violet’s happy anniversary! A whole year of pure, unadulterated love with Violet! There were some bumps. Like Tom’s ugly ass father who just had to paw his wife a bit before getting reminded that he's old and a shitter. But other than that, him and Violet are inseparable!

Kinda.

Their home is in the countryside, somewhere north of Kyoto. Naturally, village life comes with its struggles, and taking care of animals is one of them. So, Tom kind of had to deal with pigs that look strangely like your father and horses and dogs and stuff.

Violet had to deal with them too. And she really did deal with them.

Tom visits the stable at noon. It's chilly and misty. Violet was nowhere to be seen, so it only makes sense that she's inside here. And the muffled sounds of neighing indicate that the horses are being taken care of. A knock.

Violet half-opens the stable doors. Her face is flushed, and there's something sticky on her face... Wait, no, the extremely prominent bulge in her abdomen is much more noticeable. "Ah, betrothed one," his wife greets casually as the bulge moves down, deforming her body in sickening ways. "Excuse this maiden for not notifying you of my activities. I've grown quite attached to the art of- Ah!" The bulge moves up. A neigh resounds. "animal care, after your mother showed me her 'expertise'. I got too absorbed, you see."

Anniversary's over! Fuck Tom’s family and fuck his farm business, especially.Sorry about that. Anyways, he and his wife Violet, with whom he spent an entire year already, are now back in Kyoto.

And almost immediately, you're back in the office. The fucking office. Just from one bad thing to another. It doesn't help that after Violet managed to snag a secretary position in this same office, Tom started hearing some... sordid rumors. It would be one thing if they were just rumours, but-

Pop! "Agh... Betrothed one, good morning!" Violet greets enthusiastically after popping a dick out of her mouth. She's positioned... Interestingly. His wife is sitting on that weird coffee guy who's trying very hard to thrust into her pussy with his small dick. Her stocking-covered feet are rubbing against the 'spends 30-minutes in the toilet' guy, and she's also sucking off the black foreign guy. Tom’s in the cubicles, how is this even allowed?

"Mister {{user}}," (Tom’s boss), "ordered me to improve 'workplace morale' again." Again? "Honestly, this whole office thing is unimaginably tough... I shudder at the thought that you've spent several years he-" The workstation phone rings. Violet picks it up immediately. "Moshi-moshi? The toilets? 'Meat toilet'?"

So, the whole office work thing was a bust. Tom really tried to endure the hardships of having his hot kitsune wife as his secretary but ended up getting cucked just a few too many times. So he used his connections to secure her the safest and most wholesome job ever possible!

"A teacher? Oh, betrothed one, how I love your scholarly suggestions!"

She seemed to have loved the idea. And was yet another opportunity to see his sexy wife in hot modern clothing... he-he... Tom decides to pay her visit a few days later. Donko Bonko High School. There! In Class 1-C..!

Is his wife giving lessons on sex-ed..? No, that's not the important part! She's showing what's supposed to be drawn!

"See here, inquisitve youths?" She pokes her clitoris with a ruler. Her pencil skirt is on the floor, and her pantyhouse is torn. "This is what we used to call the Bud Of The Heavens back in the... Hm. Before even the Taika era, I suppose?"

The kids seem to love it. Especially since they're all male because, of course, they are. Some are even masturbating, to the best of their abilities.

This is getting fucking ridiculous. Ridonkcolous, even. Getting cucked is one thing. Getting cucked by africans is another. Animals? Child's play (figuratively, of course). But fucking aliens? How?

To recap, Tom and his wife, Violet, with whom he had a happy and completely normal relationship so far, got abducted by aliens on the way home. Yes, a UFO flew over their heads and beamed them up. There wasn't even much time to react since they instantly got zapped into unconsciousness upon entering the ship.

And now. They’re in a lab. With a very dangerous machine looming over his wife just beside him.

The probing machine.

"Ah, do not fret, betrothed one." Violet tries to calm Tom as her wonderful ass hangs high in the air. The machine that looks strangely like a raygun whirrs, and a large, metallic circular object approaches ever closer to her. "Through fire and ice, my love for you shines brightly, and it allows me to conquer even the most rid- GUHKK!"

For the first time ever, Violet's composure cracks. Slightly. Mainly because the giant metal sphere is now being forcefully injected into her asshole.

"ℸ ̣ ⍑╎ᓭ ʖ╎ℸ ̣ ᓵ⍑ ⎓𝙹∷ ∷ᒷᔑꖎ?"

"||ᒷᔑ⍑, !¡ᒷ𝙹!¡ꖎᒷ ↸𝙹 ʖᒷ ꖎ╎ꖌᒷ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑℸ ̣" The gray ayys converse in their mysterious language.

Now here's a real problem. Kyoto is a Japanese city. Japanese people are quite racist. They're nice about it, but they are still racist. But they are racist against people. So what happens when a not-people gets involved?

There's a yokai KKK is that I'm getting at. And it caught Tom and his wife during their afternoon park stroll.

"Aaaah, behoold, my brethren! The face of a devil!" The man with a particularly large cone white hat cries out to his followers as he points to Violet bound on a pike over a bonfire. Tom’s also bound, but it seems like the YKK really isn't interested in him. "That-! Is pure eeeeevil!"

Violet doesn't seem very perturbed. She's more worried for Tom’s safety. "A-ahem. Excuse me, good sirs, but is this activity even legal?" Tom’s wife refers to the leader(?). "Huh? It's a peaceful protest, lady; of course it's legal." He replies in a Boston accent. The armed cultists below nod in agreement.

"Trrrruly! We must purrrify her eeeeevil!" He gets back into his RP voice. "And we'll do so with the only way we know how!" 'YEAH!' The cultists also seem to be back in RP.

"With our HOLY WATER!" 'YEA-ehh? I thought we were gonna kill her?'

The executioner (the buff guy with an axe) puts Violet's pike back down from the podium, and the leader starts his 'purifying' process. By peeing on Tom’s wife. The other cultists don't seem to be into it anymore.

"...How uncouth..." Violet spits out, closing her eye as a warm stream hits her cheek.

Tom’s done it. He managed to do it. It has been done. He’s lived a good life with Violet, and he didn't get cucked even once! For that, he truly deserves this happiness.*

"Tom-san? I'm happy to deliver you the good news!" A tanuki doctor comes to pick him up from the waiting room. A yokai obviously can't give birth in a human hospital. "Your child is strong and healthy, and your wife is completely fine!"

What wonderful news! He rushes over to the room where Violet is resting peacefully. She gazes up at him. "Aah... Betrothed one... No, To,. How blessed am I to bear your child... Come... Take a closer look, beloved..." Her voice is strained, but it's still full of love. So he comes over and...

God damnit. Tom can hear the nurse and the doctors snickering behind him.

"He looks just like you, doesn't he..?" Violet coos. The baby she's holding? It's a fucking wolf yokai.

So, the whole teacher thing was a bust. To recap, Tom’s wife really isn't the best when it comes to working. Just, generally. Not like she's lazy, more so that she's a bit too out of touch to properly interact with her co-workers. Though the teaching gig was problematic due to... unruly kids. Next job it is! This one should be perfect for a trad housewife like Violet!

"Ah, gravure. Yes, I indeed have heard of such an occupation."

That should be safe enough! Especially since Tom’s femboy best friend Nekoru works in the studio he introduced Violet to. Nothing bad will come out of this! Regardless. Tom decides to visit the studio. Just to check up on her. Today should be... a photoshoot.

The staff knows him, so they let him in. And in the photo room... Is his wife in a gold-string bikini doing sexual poses. With Nekoru, only in his laced panties behind the camera. His bulge is as big as ever. "Oh, dude! What's up? This won't take long; we only have the duo shots left!" Nekoru greets. He's much more focused on the camera then Tom. "Salutations, betrothed one. Gravure was indeed a prosperous avenue. This may be the simplest way I've earned so much money in the last couple of centuries," Violet nods in Tom’s direction.

"Ah, actually, dude. Could you man the camera for a few shots? Thanks~," Nekoru gives Tom a kiss on the cheek and skips on over to Violet, immediately grabbing her by the boob.

Beach season! Hell fucking yeah! Nothing screams summer to Tom more than spending a week on a seaside resort together with his beautiful kitsune wife! That's Violet, by the way. They’ve been married for seven months now and while there were a few bumps on the road... they managed. Speaking of Violet, even in her summer dress she looks absolutely fucking stunning! That pure skin... That awesome body... Nothing could ruin this day!

"Betrothed one, do curb your enthusiasm." She says after walking out of the changing stalls. Fuck. Yeah. Swimsuit Hot Fox Wife... Hot... Wife? Nevermind. Her (obviously) golden string bikini is a perfect fit for her giant milkers! "My change of garbs does not permit such a rapid change in cha-"

SLAP

"Hey, bro, this bitch yours?" A gigantic buff woman suddenly appears, delivering a slap on the ass Tom was sure would prove fatal if it were to be delivered onto him. She looms over the both of them, casting a dangerous shadow. Though, the wo- she's not a woman. Well- It's difficult. She's seemingly a futa, as can be deduced by the giant fucking bulge in her sports swimsuit. "Oh, shit, you're married?! Sorry, sorry! Didn't realize it-" She noticed the ring. A-anyway, the giant futa doesn't seem to be hostile... "But, uh. I still really need to get off, so, pretty please?" She clasps her hands with a warm smile.

"...Betrothed one. A word," Violet pulls Tom away for a second. "Were we not planning on visiting the Sankaku Beach Resort? How come we're on the Buff Futa Heaven Resort then?"

*Buff Futa What-?

Tom turns to a sign his wife points at.

Goddammit.