I have always had a fascination with cytpid-esque stuff so I figured I'd write a caption about the yokai which canonically has stretchy and expandable balls :3
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The village was peaceful, waves broke against the rocky coast not too far east from here and the forest just to the west sung with the chirps of birds. The soft, salt laden air filled Karries lungs as she made her way down the dirt path at her own pace. Her and her friends had decided to splurge this year for their weeklong vacation they took annually as a group and booked a trip over to Japan.And although she loved spending time with her friends she didn’t share the same sort of interests around Japan and their culture. Her friends were much more invested in the various shops and restaurants in Tokyo while Karrie had always been more of a culture and history nerd and wanted to go sightseeing and visit some of the rural countryside Japan had to offer. Not wanting to peel her friends away from their fun, and needing a small break from their high energy antics, she set aside a day to relax and sightsee by her lonesome.
Her shoes crunched the dirt beneath her shoes as she came to a bend in the road. As she followed the path and could see past the modest home on the corner she found herself facing the edge of the forest that met the town. Just a couple of yards beyond where the forest began Karrie could make out a slight glint that caught the sun's reflection as she approached it. Sitting on a stump just off of the path sat a pristine tea kettle made from iron. Karrie turned her head as she scanned her surroundings, thinking she would find someone nearby who the kettle belonged to. “That’s strange…” Karrie mumbled under her breath as she returned her attention to the tea kettle in front of her. “I guess I should try to find who this belongs to.” She reached down and picked up the tea kettle in her hand but as she lifted it up to her face to admire the reflective and polished metal she lost her grip on it and dropped it to the ground.
THUD The kettle landed on the forest floor and instantly was obscured by a poof of white smoke and leaves that were shot in every which direction. When the cloud settled there sat a small anthropomorphic raccoon rubbing his sore butt which he landed on where the kettle should’ve been. He was wearing a loincloth around his waist which had been shifted to the side exposing his sizable nuts, which were much too big compared to the rest of his body, to the world. Next to him in the dirt sat a small straw hat which must’ve fallen off his head when Karrie had dropped him. “Ouch! Do you go around and drop every kettle you see?”
“Wha-! You can talk!?”
“Apology accepted.” The raccoon picked up his hat and as he got up on his hind legs wiped the dirt from it and placed it back on his head.
“Oh! I’m so sorry! Here, let me…” Karrie squatted down next to the raccoon man and placed her hands on his waist before hoisting him into the air.
“What do you think you’re doing!? Put me down!”
“I’m helping you back onto the stump! So stop struggling!” Karrie held the wrangley raccoon man at an arm's length away as she swiveled to place him back onto the tree stump. But before she could set him down was struck on the side of her face with a fur covered sack which sent her stumbling backwards and releasing the raccoon from her grasp. “Ow! What was that for?” When she turned towards the raccoon man she saw him standing on his hind legs once again but this time his already large nutsacks were each easily the size of his head which he had slung over his shoulder. That must’ve been what he had slammed into the side of her face! “Wait a minute! You’re a tanuki! I thought you were just creatures of folklore!”
“Yeah, yeah. Quit you’re gawking. Now if you don’t mind I do have to bid adieu as you ruined weeks of planning.” And with the snap of his fingers and another poof of smoke he vanished.
“Wait!” Karrie shouted. “At least let me properly apologize!” As she sprinted up to where the tanuki man once was she could make out in the distance the little raccoon man running on his stubby hind legs deeper into the forest. “Wait up!” Karrie began chasing the tanuki who, upon seeing her rapidly approaching him, realized he wouldn’t be able to outspeed her and resorted to any trickery he could think of. Various illusions of trees, boulders, and animals suddenly appeared in front of Karrie who, despite her best efforts to avoid them, ended up clashing with a few causing them to vanish as suddenly as they had appeared into a pile of leaves that scattered into the air behind her. “Please, just hold on a minute!” She had gained significant ground on the tanuki and as she was about to grab ahold of his tail he poofed into a cloud of smoke and transformed into a large rock which Karrie tripped over. She tumbled forward into a small clearing in the woods, eventually coming to a stop within a ring of mushrooms. “Ugh…” Karrie slowly lifted her head from the dirt and opened her eyes. “A fairy ring. Great…”
As if exploding into a cloud of white smoke was the norm for magical entities in this forest the fairy ring enveloped Karrie in a puff of magic which transformed her within seconds. Her entire being shrank in size until she was the size of a small dog. Her skin sprouted dark brown fur as her ears shifted to the top of her head and her spine elongated, giving her a long and bushy tail. Her chest and crotch welled with an uncomfortable pressure but due to the smoke it was hard to make out what exactly was happening to her body. It wasn’t until it cleared that she found that her once small but respectable boobs had swollen to massive proportions and splayed outwards to either side of her body, laying on the same dirt ground she was. As she shifted her arms around her assets, which seemed to almost dwarf her, and attempted to stand up she squished a part of her body between her legs which she had never felt before. Hanging low between her legs were two massive testicles which were large enough that with even standing up they rested firmly on the ground.
“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it eventually.” The tanuki man stood a few feet away at the edge of the clearing, taunting Karrie. “Although, most tanuki learn to control their magic as they come of age so…” He shrugged.
“What?!” Karrie’s voice came out as more of a panic shrill than anything else. “No, no, no, no. I- I can’t be stuck like this! I have to make a flight back to the United States in a few days!” Karrie tried to step towards the tanuki man but with her legs splayed outwards due to her swollen testes and the immense weight dangling from her chest she instead stumbled forward and onto the ground once again.
“Sorry, there isn’t anything I can do.” The tanuki man paused as he watched Karrie struggle to get back up to her feet once again. “Actually… Seeing as you’re a tanuki, now there is someone who might be able to help you.”
“Really?” Karrie looked up at the tanuki man as she was midway to standing up again but as she did she lost her balance and collapsed once again. “Can you go get them for me?”
“Nuh-uh. No can do.” He shook his and waved his arms in front of him. “The elder doesn’t leave the village anymore. You’re gonna have to come to him.”
“That’s gonna be a bit challenging as is. Can you help me up? Then we can head to him immediately.”
“Yeah, about that…” The tanuki man winced. “I’m not gonna do that. But! I will do you this one solid.” He looked around the area before scurrying over to an area and picking up a stick just shorter than he was which he tossed over to Karrie. “There you go. Now,” He pointed over his shoulder in the direction Karrie had been chasing him, “if you continue on down that way you’ll make it to our village. You can’t miss it.” He then turned and began scampering on all fours in the direction he just pointed in.
“Wait!” Karrie called out. “You’re not gonna guide me there?”
The tanuki man stopped and looked over his shoulder at Karrie. “Nope.” And once again he scampered off into the woods.
“Great…” Karrie grabbed the stick the tanuki man had ‘oh so graciously given her’ and used it to help her back to her feet. “Why did I follow that damn raccoon?” Karrie grumbled to herself as she slowly trudged through the forest. Her makeshift walking stick softly thudded against the soil which she used to hold herself upright as her enormous, fur covered tits which hung from her chest swayed in the cool air. Her tail, which still felt incredibly odd for her to have in the first place, swished behind her, swaying with her plump rear. And the most jarring change to her form, her gargantuan, swollen testicles, each matching the size of the rest of her body, dragged behind her, plowing any small debris out of its way as it carved a small trench into the soft earth behind it. Each step took an enormous amount of effort as she had to juggle not letting her dangling tits drag her back down to the ground and pulling the excessive added weight of her own nuts behind her. The back of her legs gently bumped into her testicles as she walked. Her ‘third leg’ swung gently from her crotch, rubbing against her thighs as she awkwardly shuffled deeper into the woods. “Huff. Huff. I just hope that village isn’t too far from here… assuming it’s even real in the first place.”