Coven Ahri

It's Ahri! You first recognize her by her nine tails flowing out behind her, but as you get closer you also recognize her ears (which seem to be covered by some kind of headpiece in this universe), and the whisker marks on her cheeks. In her Coven skin, she wore a short purple backless dress, with what looked to be feathers at the bottom, and dark tights leading down to knee-high boots. Her hair was mostly blonde, but with a patch of dark hair on one side, and on her hands she wore sharp metal fingernail claws, with sleeves matching her dress leaving her shoulders exposed.

You slowly floated closer, unsure if her magic would be able to sense your presence while you tried to see what she was doing. It looks like she's standing over something, but you can't quite tell what, and in her one hand she's holding her infamous orb, which seemed to be pulling some kind of energy from the thing on the ground. Tentatively, you float a little closer, and finally when you get close enough you can see what she's standing over - the dead body of a man, seemingly a knight from the Eclipse order. Ahri seemed to be draining the lifeforce from the man, as you could see the longer this went on the more rapidly his corpse decomposed. "Fuck... poor guy." Good thing you were a ghost.

Suddenly, Ahri's ears flick up, and she spins, throwing her orb in your direction, but it passes harmlessly through your astral form. As the orb returns to her hand, she pauses, looking around with her glowing eyes, before humming softly and turning back to the dead man.

"Better make this quick then, if she's able to sense me." you think as you move up behind Ahri, steeling yourself before pushing into her back. She gasps at your entrance, moaning as you press your groin through her tail into her ass, and shove your legs into hers, feeling her soft tights sliding between her feet and the leather boots. You push your hands into her shoulders and down her arms, wiggling her slender fingers and hearing the claws click against each other. As your chest pushes into her back, you feel the weight of her breasts being squeezed by her corset, and the gentle forest breeze on her bare shoulders. Finally, you press your face through her hair, hearing her groan as you black out.

When your sight returns, you're looking at Ahri's- no, your outstretched hand, still absorbing the remaining life **** from the corpse below you. You smile at the sensation, feeling the energy course through your body, as well as a growing heat between your thighs - probably not just from the possession. As the dead man's energy stops flowing, you step back, standing perfectly in Ahri's high heels, and grin. "Mission accomplished," you say in Ahri's voice as you run your long fingers down your body, enjoying how her clothes hugged her curves tightly.

Carefully, you reach around to feel your tails, loving how soft and warm they were as you hugged them around you, and shuddering as you touched the sensitive area where they connected to your spine. You also reached a hand up to carefully feel your new fox ears - though they were covered in a metallic headpiece, it was still fascinating how much more acute Ahri's hearing was than your own - you felt like you could hear every living thing in the forest for miles. Running your hand through her long hair, feeling how it flowed softly around your shoulders, you finally rested your hand on your breast, jolting from the sudden pleasure, and feeling a warmth start to manifest in your groin. "Oh, Ahri..." you whisper, reaching your other hand down between your thighs, "you really should trust your instincts next time."