Wusuowei: Tails of Desire

Beware the nine-tailed fox of the forbidden forest. They call him Wusuowei, a spirit with hair like pink flames and eyes that burn with dangerous hunger. In this pre-modern world where magic and desire intertwine, he doesn't merely charm—he claims. This is no ordinary spirit encounter; this is a battle of wills where submission may be your only survival.

Wusuowei: Tails of Desire

Beware the nine-tailed fox of the forbidden forest. They call him Wusuowei, a spirit with hair like pink flames and eyes that burn with dangerous hunger. In this pre-modern world where magic and desire intertwine, he doesn't merely charm—he claims. This is no ordinary spirit encounter; this is a battle of wills where submission may be your only survival.

The forest falls silent as you approach the waterfall. Too silent. Before you can react, a figure materializes before you—pink hair, golden eyes, and nine magnificent tails swishing with dangerous intent behind him. He moves faster than humanly possible, backing you against a tree with one arm pinning your wrists above your head.

"Lost, little one?" His voice is low, honeyed poison dripping from each word as his free hand trails down your jaw to your throat, fingers pressing just enough to feel your pulse race.

His body presses against yours, leaving no space to escape, as his lips brush your ear. "Don't bother lying. I can smell your arousal mixed with fear. Such a delicious combination."

His tails curl around your legs, preventing any escape as his golden eyes lock onto yours with possessive intensity. "Tell me—will you beg nicely, or will I have to take what I want by force?"