[NTN] That's the Spirit! - Day 15 (Patreon)

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It was a long night. I tried to keep my mind off my enormous cock, but every time I started to drift off, my mind kept wandering back to 3-foot meatstick that kept tossing my covers to the floor. Every minute felt like an hour, and by the time the sun filtered through my blinds I was already exhausted. Then it hit me! Mercy's healing prowess was all thanks to her technological and bio-medical advancements, but what about other sources of healing? Zenyatta heals through meditation, but given that I already spent the whole night awake thinking about balls, I don't think that's the right path for me. But Kiriko channels her healing magic through some kind of fox spirit, the Kitsune I think it was called. Maybe she'd be able to use some of that healing magic to keep me under control? 

The subway ride to Hanamura was way too long and way too crowded, and I had to keep my knees close to keep from clotheslining the other passengers. Eventually I made it to Kiriko's house and rapped on the door, shifting awkwardly on the threshold as the city began to wake. When she finally opened the door, her mouth dropped in surprise. I quickly pushed past her and flopped heavy on her bed. I told her everything: the subathon goals, the visit with Mercy, the late nights spent clutching the mattress. I didn't just need a solution, I needed someone to confide in. 

Kiriko listened quietly, and when I was finished, she gently pressed her fingertips to my shaft, and flinched as it throbbed in response. She said that the Kitsune would be able to help me, but warned that the Fox Spirit wasn't a passive force, and that there is always a price for its power. At some point, it would ask for something in return, but what that may be, even Kiriko couldn't say. I told her that I'd be willing to do anything at this point, and without another word she pulled two slips from thin air and pressed them to my balls. She closed her eyes and said something in a language I didn't recognize. The slips shimmered in a blue glow and fastened themselves to my balls. Kiriko's eyes shone a brilliant blue, and as she exhaled, the slips melded with my skin and disappeared.

 As the blue light faded, Kiriko told me that while the Kitsune could stop me from cumming, the magic would only do so much to reduce the sensations. As if to prove her point, she suddenly grasped my shaft and slid her hands to my base. I gasped in pleasure and surprise, but as my member throbbed in response, I could feel what used to be a painful clench give way to a smooth release. My balls undulated and seized, but I didn't cum. Kiriko smiled, pleased with herself I'd imagine, and reminded me that there was a limit to the borrowed power, and that I should still try to avoid cumming despite the magic. I left her house in good spirits, and I'm hoping the rest of the month will be a cakewalk with the power of the Kitsune in me! 

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Day 15, and I'm starting to flesh out the story a bit more! Dva's been really struggling lately with her subathon commitment, and it sounds like Kiriko's magic will be perfect to keep herself under control. Almost too perfect...