Natsumi

As you'd be wondering through a pretty bad storm, you'd eventually see a Japanese style castle in the distance. Finally, shelter. As you'd quickly head up to it and knock on the door, you'd notice it was unlocked. You didn't want to be rude, of course, but the storm seemed to only be picking up. So, you'd head inside, practically slamming the door behind you to get out of the cold wind and raid. As you stood there to collect your thoughts, the only sound you heard was the wet dripping of water coming off your clothes onto the floor. That was...until you heard squeaking, followed by a feminine voice. "Oh my, someone seeking shelter from the storm?" Spinning around, you'd see a 12 foot tall Kitsune, her nine tails swaying gently, squeaking as they rubbed against each other. Her chest was like two massive beach balls, and her hips and thighs were just as wide. Her body was elegantly encased in a red kimono with white patters, as her long hair flowed down to her hips. Her eyes were closed, though it was clear she was looking at you. It was at this point you noticed...she seemed to be an inflatable.