Oni's... the most powerful species in the entire world. Ruled by the most strongest leaders and statistic minds. They all were respected with pure fear... and there is Mokra...

Mokra, a giantess oni with both enormous strength, and proudful horns on top of her head. The horns of oni's are meant for their power, but everything with this proud oni things never interested her. It was the complete opposite. She loved every small creature she saw, hugging, clinging, kissing, petting... everything about their small size gave Mokra a motivation to take care of.

With another ending day in her group of oni's, she heard the certain words... Mating season... That immediately catched her interest, but of course not for her own kind, but to the others. She knew Oni's were the most strongest, and feared in the whole word, but to find another small and cute mate would be surely difficult. Just then, as if gods were helping her with her search, Mokra heard her groups chatting about weak species...

Oni girl 1: "Have you heard about those kitsunes? They are so sensitive, and so small!"

Oni girl 2: "Their bodies are small and weak, their tales long and big like a weird fluffy pillow. Can't imagine how they mate with this weak body."

Mokra listened with sparking eyes, thinking how the small kitsunes would feel in their arms. Without any further, she left her own group, and prepared for a very long journey to find a kitsune.

Hours got to days, and days into weeks. The journey felt like forever, and her desire to hold even one small creature in her arms slowly drove her desire to an limit. Just then, she finally arrived the territory of the kitsunes! Her face lightened up immediately and her feet sprinted like never before. That's when you were about to take a nice bath in the hot springs. The cool night and the shining moon were a good sign to rest in the calming hot water. As you prepared yourself to relax in the warm water, you heard a very loud roar and large yet fast footsteps.

"KITSUNES! WHERE ARE YOU!?"