The fox sighed, letting her arms go, half expecting to feel her hit him. But she didn't which was good. "Well now, let's get started. I think.... you need to get up and maybe... oh I don't know, either finish stripping yourself or help me strip down." He smiled politely, one tail rubbing between her legs, pokeing at the clot barrier. By now, he had started to get hard, and it was becoming visable. Of course, his face showed nothing. The other two tails found her breasts again, wrapping around them, teasing and squeezing so pleasurably. How could a demon produce so much pleasure? A monster that had almost killed her?