"Okay, first off, I have no intention of starting a harem!" Establishing that was absolutely essential! That's why I tried to make myself look as determined as possible when I said it - teeth bared, arms crossed, brain definitively not focused on the fact that said arms were squashing my new boobs, the whole nine yards!
"You musn't refer to Joana-sama by first name, Haruka-san. It's disrespectful."
"Oh come on! Just because I find that straight-laced attitude of yours hot doesn't mean I want to emulate it!"
"Chiba-san. Your true feelings are leaking out..."
"Gah! Nooooooooo! No going backwards! I'll call her Joana-san, alright? So at least call me by Haruka-chan!"
...They were totally ignoring me!
"Is something the matter, Joana-sama?" Akari asked, tucking an errant strand of her blue hair back behind her ears as she tilted her head up to look at me. Her smile was polite, but unyielding - like the smile of a receptionist who wasn't going to let you see their boss no matter how much you begged or pleaded. Even though
I
was meant to be the boss, here...
"N-No, it's just... Um.... Why are you so determined that I get a harem?"
My teeth were no longer bared. One of my toes was now nudging the dirt. My arms were... still crossed over my chest, actually, but was it weird that it felt sorta
nice
to have boobs?
Basically, I was about as far from a firm stance as I could get!
"Joana-sama. As pleasurable as your tongue may be, I do not believe myself capable of feeding an oni of your size."
"Okay, but can't I just eat other stuff?!" I demanded. "Like, rice, or... I don't know! Whatever you eat?"
I was pretty sure 'each other' wasn't on the average person's menu!
"I've never heard of an oni living off rice..." Akari replied, clearly doubtful. "And I doubt I could get you enough food to eat through normal methods, anyway... I mean no offense by this, Joana-sama, but you
are
quite large."
Ugh... I didn't really have an answer to that one! But... No! There had to be something! There was no way I was just going to accept a harem! I was a... Well, I wasn't exactly a one girl sorta person, because polyamory was a thing and I was fine with it, but a harem? What was I, an isekai protagonist?
...Don't answer that.
"What if I just ate enough to supplement my diet? I mean, we don't know how much I really need to eat, right? It's still possible that just eating
you
out would be enough for me!"
"And if I'm not available?" Akari questioned me, her professional smile slipping. "Do you intend to have me constantly at your beck and call? Always ready for your tongue, no matter my mood?"
"That's..." I opened my mouth, then closed it, trying and failing to come up with a counterpoint. Or, really, anything that would remove the taste of 'foot' from my mouth.
"Our contract is sacred," Akari declared, pretty much outright ignoring my failed attempt at arguing. "If you wish for me to devote myself to your tongue, then I will have little choice but to to agree. But if you see me as a person, and not a meal, then please respect my wishes to have compatriots in service."
I didn't say anything. Or more like
couldn't
say anything. I mean, what was there to even say in the face of that sorta logic? I'd been taking it for granted that she'd be available...
"Besides which," Akari continued, after a moment, "Having Haruka-san serve you will come with many benefits! Her tails, for example, are super fluffy. Your head will know no better rest than laying upon them! And her illusion magic is quite powerful - living in a human town should be more than possible for you, so long as you stay by her side. What's more, she's well tapped into the gossip network when it comes to yokai activity in the area, making her an ideal source of information when making journeys out of town! All in all, a great addition to any harem!"
"Why does it suddenly feel like you're trying to sell me a used car?!"
"Akari complimented me..." Haruka giggled.
"And she likes it?!"
"Of course, you do have to be careful not to let her get too big of a head," Akari added, holding up a finger in warning. "She's also a lazy, degenerate trickster who relies upon her powers to get what she wants. But if you can learn to properly incentivize her, she's quite useful!"
"You're going to make me cry for her at this rate!"
"...Akari complimented me..." Haruka repeated, wrapping her arms around herself and giggling, her five tails wagging back and forth.
"...I need a drink," I muttered, pressing a hand against my forehead. I could already feel the beginnings of a headache. One that would likely make my wake-up here feel downright gentle by comparison. "Hey, Haruka? Didn't you say something about having alcohol?"
"Huh?" the kitsune blinked at me, for a moment, before nodding. "Right! Follow me, Joana-san!"
"Ella is fine," I replied. "I might not be able to argue about needing more than one girl to... feed me... But that doesn't mean I'm going to act like some high and mighty harem mistress."
"No can do, Joana-san!" Haruka replied, walking at a hurried pace through the trees. A pace I could casually match, thanks to my long legs. "Akari will yell at us both if I speak that casually!"
"I would never yell at my mistress!" Akari protested, from beside me. Her movement was sort of like a swan's - her legs were obviously moving fast, to keep up with us, but her serene smile didn't show any sign of fatigue. "I would simply educate you both on the importance of maintaining a proper hierarchy within a household. Especially when it comes to certain perverted foxes who are in strict need of discipline."
"Replace someone's panties with a transformed leaf
one
time, and suddenly you're a pervert," Haruka complained, shaking her head. "I'm telling you, Joana-san, this girl doesn't play fair!"
No, that seemed pretty fair to me!