Kitsune lay back on the table, practically motionless until Elisabeth had hauled her off it.  She was adrift in a sea of feel-good sensations, and after an orgasm like that, she had had to check herself twice to make sure that she was still a guy ‘down below.’  Because, damn, she hadn’t had something that explosive since the time she could remember getting fucked like all the other women in the world did.  She was broken out of her reverie by the mage woman, pulling her up off the table and depositing her on the couch to recover, and get herself nice and stiff again so that the Englishwoman could have her turn.<br/><br/>Groaning, she took a look in her direction when she heard the smack of Elisabeth’s hand on her ass.  And that managed to get her going again, the otherwise limp dick starting to solidify and rise up once again.  Kitsune took a few deep breaths, leveraging herself off of the table to head in the direction of the table.  “Alright, sugar, hold still, ‘cause you’re about to ride the K-Train!”  She then grabbed Elisabeth’s wrists, and impaled the white-haired woman on her thick cock, stuffing every inch of it into her tight ass.<br/><br/>She started out slow, letting herself settle in, and then she started ramming, going hard and fast inside Miko’s body.  Her tails started to tease and tickle, one dropping down to her open sex, the hairs on her tail gently caressing her entrance, and the other two circling around Elisabeth’s perky nipples.  She had a goddamn favor to repay, and she was gonna hear the Englishwoman scream just as loud as she had.