Since my last TFC fic did so well, I figured I'd make a part 2 like I wanted! Just that the amount of likes gave me more motivation-
Just like in part one, we got they/them reader with AFAB anatomy~
Just no more "My lady" because I don't wanna upset tumblr again...
It had been a couple weeks since you and Pierrot started showing more of yourselves to each other.
You'd teach each other of your differing customs and some instincts that you had buried and figured out one thing was the exact same.
Marking. Apparently, neither of you went the human route with marriage and whatever. Instead, you marked your partners to show others not to even try. It was much more meaningful to you both than signing some piece of paper and calling it a day but you agreed to do it when you both revealed your true forms to one another. That way, it was much more meaningful in that it would show your mutual devotion through and through. A sign of mutual love in its truest form. Just as it should be.
But... You could tell Pierrot was growing impatient. You felt bad holding off on him for so long but you wanted to mentally prepare yourself for what was to come. You knew the outcome would only ever be positive and the greatest night of your lives but...
The commitment would lead to another question. What if the circus had to move again? How would you both handle that? Would you be able to convince the others that you could be part of the show? That you would somehow fit in? That would require your true form to be seen by the other circus members for sure...
But the way Pierrot would look at you when your ears and tail were out as a sign of comfort had your heart melting. He was trying his best to be patient but he was so excited to love you fully and truly... The conflict only brought on more dread...
Turns out though, you didn't think to remember a key detail about Kitsunes. The full moon.
Usually this was a time where Pierrot already had no time to visit you but here you were. In his tent. Fur everywhere. He had been shocked to witness your transformation but held you tightly once he noticed the discomfort it brought you.
Usually it didn't hurt when you transformed but on full moons, that transformation was forced. It was against your will and you hated every second of it.
"My dear, are you okay?" Pierrot asked, trying his best not to panic since it would attract the attention of the others.
You whined a little, your body shaking a little as you tried not to scream out of frustration. "I forgot to warn you... Full moons are kinda a time where I can't disguise myself..." You muttered quietly against his chest, receiving those comforting ear rubs you adored so much. "I'm getting fur on your outfit..."
Pierrot gently kissed the top of your head before carefully leaving you in your shared nest and beginning to strip. It had you in a flustered panic as you pulled one of the blankets you had brought to cover your eyes.
You could hear something happening but didn't realise what he was doing until a clawed hand laid above your own, gently bringing down your hand and revealing his full form to you.
You couldn't help but stare in awe, tail gently thumping against the soft nest as he carefully climbed back in. His form wrapped around you comfortably and he was careful about holding you in a way where his claws wouldn't hurt you. But his head dropped right into your lap with a satisfied sigh as his eyes were back on you.
You found his full form fascinating and he could see you liked it which only made him love you more. You took his stare as an invitation and gently ran your hands up his snout to feel the surface all the way up to his horns. It was oddly satisfying. "You're so beautiful..." You muttered, a gentle smile on your face. Pierrot seemed simply smitted by you while he watched your face as you admired his form. Soft hair, smooth skin, rough in just the right places... It made you...
Mwah~
Pierrot looked shocked when you suddenly kissed one of his horns. It was a gentle kiss but unbeknownst to you, he felt it in his entire body. "My dear... I'm not sure how long I can control myself if you do that..." He spoke quietly, almost like a warning he didn't want to give. You knew he would never hurt you but the height your true form gave you paled in comparison to Pierrot's. It had you wondering if you wanted to continue cuddling or if you were already prepared to risk it...
Well... That thought didn't last long and you were pinned down before you knew it. Pierrot's heart shaped eyes already told you what to expect as his breathing became more uneven and shaken as you looked back with not even a hint of resistance. "Dear, please... I need to mark you..." He muttered, his hold on your right wrist slightly tightening.
When you just nodded, he moved down and opened his mouth to let his teeth graze the skin under your fur. He was intending to leave his mark just beside your pulse. It was actually a sweet thought when you considered his possible reasons. But you also needed to pick your own mark placement.
You tilted your head upwards to watch him hesitantly bite down. He was as gentle as he could, only biting deep enough to make sure the mark wouldn't disappear and licking off any blood he accidentally drew. You obviously winced but were quick to move down your free hand to hold his clawed one and give it a reassuring squeeze.
"I'll place my mark between your thumb and pointer. That way, you'll always be able to see it just as I can see yours." You spoke quietly, a satisfied sigh escaping you as Pierrot moved to kiss the side of your face. You weren't sure if it was a silent apology or gratitude for the bond you two created. Either way, you wasted no time giving him kisses of your own until he moved the hand previously holding yours and presented it to you with that same loving gaze on his face.
You made sure to give back the same gentleness you received. Just enough to break skin- or what you assumed was skin- and licking at the wound. The liquid that came out had a similar taste to blood. It was still metallic but surprisingly bitter which had you confused but oddly intrigued? Not like Pierrot was staring at you like he wanted to worship you as you did so-
But you were glad it stopped sooner than your own bleeding. That meant you could kiss the mark as a reassurance that you were proud of your work and finally looking back to your new mate who looked just about ready to explode with how big the hearts in his eyes were. It'd be creepy had it not been Pierrot of all people. "My dear..." His voice shook slightly. "You're all mine... And I'm yours..." He spoke like he needed to convince himself, causing an amused chuckle to escape you. "I wouldn't have it any other way..."
But just as those words left your mouth, you could see the hunger on his face. A hunger that wasn't for food... But you...
"W-wait- Pierrot-" You panicked slightly, feeling your face heat up and suddenly being glad to have fur because of how flushed your face would've been. "I have neither human nor Fox anatomy! I don't even know how it works!"
You knew he wouldn't want to do anything against your will and as much as your mind was telling you that you knew better than to risk this... "I'm... Not against it though..."
And with the way his eyes lit up and his grip on you slightly tightened...
Yeah, this was gonna take time and a lot of self-control...
I'm not sure if I'll make the next one a continuation or a new story based on a dream but I can say the Kitsune reader is addictive to write for me(probably because I've loved foxes my whole life). Although, I do still have a certain request to finish up that was equally enticing-
Anything you'd like to request/ask? Check out my pinned post first and I'll be happy to write up whatever you want!














