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Inari Michi no Gi — “Rite of Inari’s Filling/Fullness.”

At the Shrine of Three Blessings, the fox maidens’ swelling is not only a spectacle but a representation of Inari made visible. Inari’s domains; rice and harvest, good trade, thriving households, and fruitful unions; are all taught through the language of growth. Storehouses that fill with rice, sake vats that rise with living ferment, bellies that swell with new life. When a kitsune maiden inflates herself, she is becoming a representation of abundance and fullness for the community to witness.

Among the shrine’s traditions is a ceremony 稲荷満ちの儀(いなり・みち・の・ぎ) Inari Michi no Gi — “Rite of Inari’s Filling/Fullness.” During Inari Michi no Gi, each maiden kneels in seiza upon a crimson cushion behind her offering box for visitors place a coin in exchange for one press of the hand pump. The fox maidens inflate slowly as the hiss of the pump marks the offering and fur covered belly rises symbolizing abundance.

Miko, hand holding her tight bell, grins at the crowd. “Come on! Who’s giving me that last pump to make me the biggest balloon here?”

Yuna sways with a laugh, her golden roundness wobbling under pressure.“You’ve all done amazing—but I think I can take one or two more. Any challengers?”

Yuki is composed and calm. “Thank you for your generosity. Your offerings have blessed everyone.”

The pumps fell silent as the festival eventually wound down, leaving the three foxes; bellies massive, the plugs under their tails is all that kept the pressure inside. With the crowd filtering out of the shrine’s courtyard, it was finally time for the three foxes to retire.

After helping each other to stand, straining against the size of their swollen abdomens, they waddled down the engawa towards their living area. Miko wobbled on her feet using her arms to guide herself down the narrow hall in order to keep from damaging any of the shoji screens. When she slid open the screen to their kitchen and living area, Miko let out satisfied noise as she stretched her arms above her.

“Alright, let’s get this air out before sneeze and bust a seam!” Miko grinned.

Yuna laughed, her tail flicking as she turned her backside towards Yuki. “I’m starting to feel like a parade float, open the valve before I roll away!”

Yuki knelt gracefully, her hands resting lightly on her swollen sides. “Patience,” she said softly, her serene smile unchanged. “We’ll help each other, as always.”

Yuki twisted the valve on the plug beneath Yuki’s tail. With a soft hiss, the air began to escape. Yuna sighed in relief as her belly began to slowly shrink back to its natural size.

“Finally” Yuna said with a laugh, running her hands over her deflating middle, feeling the tightness fade.

Now it was Yuna’s turn to use her regained mobility to return the favor. She opened Yuki’s valve, and then Miko’s, who by this time, had taken to balancing on her enormous belly like a yoga ball. Miko let out a soothed hum as the air rushed out of her belly slowly lowering her to the ground.

 “Much better,” she said, stretching luxuriously on the tatami with her figure returned to normal. Yuki, ever calm, waited patiently as the air escaped slowly before letting out a contented sigh.

“Thank you,” she said softly.

With their bodies back to their usual lithe forms, the three maidens finally made their way to the shared bath. The hot water soothed their tired muscles, and the room filled with laughter and steam as enjoyed the end of their day. .

“Did you see the guy who pumped me ten times in a row?” Miko said, grinning. “I thought I was going to pop!”

Yuna smirked, sinking deeper into the water. “Please. You’re always the biggest. I think I held up pretty well this time!”

Yuki chuckled softly, her serene voice carrying over the bubbling water. “Balance is key. I think we all contributed beautifully.”

After their bath, the three gathered around a low table, sharing cold beers and plate of snacks.

“To prosperity,” Miko said, raising her still fizzing beer.

“To teamwork,” Yuna added, tapping her can against Miko’s.

“To the blessings we’ve shared,” Yuki finished, her voice warm.

The three drank deeply, their tails swaying lazily as they celebrated the success of the festival and the abundance they had brought to the shrine.

Inari Michi no Gi — “Rite of Inari’s Filling/Fullness.”

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