Fe + Male (1) <Side: Trike Steel>
『Cross Moon - Day 28 (Lunch)』
A smell... It's even sweeter than that incredibly sweet scent I caught just moments ago... more piercing, drilling right into my nose.
What... what was I even doing...? My memories... they're all fuzzy.
And that's not all... My chest feels strangely heavy, and that nagging sensation in my lower body from earlier has gone quiet.
"Hngh...! H-Hot...!"
On top of that, a sudden wave of heat surges through my body. This unannounced assault of fire makes me let out a weird noise without meaning to...
W-Wait a second. What the hell is this voice...?
I-I'm definitely a boy. But the voice I just heard is shrill and high-pitched...
Suddenly, a cool, seductive voice rings out from above. I'm still lying down, so my gaze stays fixed upward... and there, I see two massive leather pouches casting a shadow that makes it hard to make out details.
But more than that, where the hell is the voice coming from?
"Ra-Ra-Rachel...!? A-Ahhh!!"
Rachel... Rachel... Rachel... R-Right. No way I'd forget that name!
Absurd...! The monster who ripped off my arm without mercy and gave me an indelible humiliation... How could I ever forget that monster's name...?
"Monster... you monster...! Where are you this time, trying to toy with me!?"
"O-Orphan vibes? What nonsense...!?"
This woman is spouting rude crap without a care. No parents, orphan vibes...? ...Wait a minute, but Rachel's been calling me a 'female' this whole time, and 'when you were a male'...?
Female or male... those are terms for animal sexes. Female means woman, male means man. If my meager guess is right...
N-No way, I... I...!!
"What the hell did you do to my body... Rachel! Release this restraint on me right now... explain... explain yourself!!"
"A-Answer me! You used some weird magic to turn my body into a w-woman's, didn't you!?"
After blurting that out myself, it hits me. Magic that turns men into women. I know someone who's been hit by it—and I witnessed it recently.
"No way... did you do the same to Lady Glacia...!?"
"Half right... half wrong... stop beating around the bush and spit it out... ngh, ohho♥ Wh-What is this smell♥ Kngh♥!"
It's weird♥ So weird♥ I'm trying to talk, but this insanely... nhho♥ delicious smell is wafting over me♥ What the hell is it♥ Uhehe♥ --splurt♥♥ splish splish♥
"Y-You spouting bullshit♥ Ohho♥!"
No♥ No♥ My head won't think straight♥ Th-This smell's overwhelming my nose and brain♥ It's insanely good♥ B-But I know I shouldn't sniff it, yet my body won't resist♥ --spuuurt♥
"Hngh♥ W-Wait♥ Don't go away♥ Come closer♥!"
Wh-What am I saying...? My mouth's moving on its own... It must all be Rachel's dirty tricks...
Crazy bitch! Crazy bitch...! Crazy bitch♥ That shadow looming over me was Rachel's ass...?
Th-That means... she's been squatting right over my face, almost touching, shaking that massive, male-mighty cock lord vulgarly... Just like she said, the tip of her rock-hard, sky-pointing cock vibrating with thick cock-juice stench, the dew beading at the glans...
I'm losing it♥ Losing it♥ Totally lost it♥ I need to stand up and run, tell Lady Heri♥ B-But my mouth keeps spewing horrific nonsense...
"Shake it♥ Make that concentrated cum scent spread better♥ Shake your ass so I can sniff it deeper♥!"
--shwoosh♥ shwoosh♥ Stop! Stop it♥ She's really thrusting her hips back and forth, spreading her cock, balls, scent... ohho♥ The smell's nasty♥ But fuck, it's amazing♥ What is this♥
Please, pleeease... stop♥ I-I can't stop sniffing this scent on my own♥ Drunk, addicted♥ Can't think straight♥ When Rachel arches back, her cock bobs in front of me, bragging its potent cum stench; when she thrusts forward, her pussy wafts other men's cum scent♥ Nghah♥ --splish splish♥
Lies... that size isn't even full erection...!? Can't even compare to my male self—size, girth, smell, everything overwhelming...
"Ha, haha... amazing♥ I want more♥ Rachel's full-erect hyper cock♥ How do I get to see it♥ Sh-Should I lick it with this dumb lolling tongue♥?"
Lick... with my tongue? That cock, Lord Cock...?slurp♥ That'd be so goooood... --! W-Wait... how could I think something so blasphemous... I can't watch this anymore. Hurry, regain control...!
"N-No way...!"
No sucking? Music to my ears, but her next words nag at me. She knows exactly that my mouth and mind are at odds, that I'm struggling to take back control.
What...? Lies... Do you have any idea how hard I tried to get up, Rachel!?
Do you not understand the terror of my body locking up like it'd never move again!? Look...! Look, Rachel! I've been lying here the whole time, unable to--
"Huh...!?"
--swish... pop up!?
Why... why did I stand up? Just minutes ago, no matter how hard I tried, my body wouldn't budge...?
So Rachel really didn't... cast magic on me? And another thing—as soon as I stood, my mouth finally started saying what I think.
Good news, but first, assess the situation... And right in front of me is... Rachel, suddenly right there, towering over me with her height, blocking the sun, looking down...
"Wh-What did you do this time...!?"
She nails it dead-on, staring with smug—or pitiful—confidence. Even then, her hyper cock twitches, smacking my belly♥ Kngh♥ --spl, spuuuurt♥
"Th-This♥ Ah♥ N-No, it's not♥!"
Standing and leaking nectar feels different from lying down squirting—scary pleasure piercing my whole body in an instant♥ But before I could savor it, Rachel's face chills, her voice darkens, ruining it.
"Such lies...!"
She's speaking softly, but does she think I'll buy it hook, line, and sinker? Ha... just let it go in one ear and out the other. No playing her word games...
"Wh-What...? Rachel, you're seriously...!?"
Absurd bullshit, whispered casually. My plan to ignore it crumbles instantly.
Denying Lady Heri's sincerity—who swore to take responsibility for my cursed steel arm even though it wasn't her fault. I could snort and refute it!
"Sophistry, pure sophistry...! Lady Heri said it's a tough curse even she can't undo! Still, she squeezed time from her busy schedule to research it endlessly, vowing to fix it! Your words aren't worth hearing, Rachel!!"
I lost it. But I couldn't stand by. I could endure my own insults a hundred, thousand, million times... but not Lady Heri's!
Actually, I squeezed my eyes shut after saying that. Scared of what Rachel might do next—crush my left arm, maybe rip off my good right one.
But what I heard was Rachel's booming laughter. Peeking, I see her clutching her belly, howling.
Why the sudden laugh...? Mocking my words?
"Wh-What're you trying to say...?"
"Eh...?"
Archmage title. I don't know the details, but Lady Heri said it's like a medal for insanely skilled mages.
But her? Giving up on my steel arm? Actually leaving it like that...?
Ha, haha... R-Right. Another of Rachel's lies. No way.
Her dirty sexual walls? All bullshit...!
"Don't force it! Lady Heri, Lady Heri! She saved worthless me—who tried to harm her—with no strings attached, gave me hope to live... Don't dismiss that fateful bond! Don't insult it... kgh...!!"
I snapped, yelling at Rachel. Couldn't stomach her brazen slander more than the arm-ripping terror.
But mid-sentence, pain assaults my throat, feet leave the ground...
And I recognize it immediately...
"Gkh, ghehk...! Su-Sumi...!"
Rachel's gripping my throat with one hand, lifting me, her faint smile now ice-cold as she stares. Slapping her free arm, tears streaming—nothing. Expression unchanged, she continues.
"Th-That... eye...!"
Stranglehold tightens, thinking gets hard... but her words ring strangely clear...
Her words burn into my brain amid the agony. She opens her cursed mouth again, and what comes out...
"Kgh... Gr-Groom... m-mate...?"
It resonates through my body beyond my brain. Lady Heri's sexual walls... how does Rachel know? Doesn't matter—it's lies anyway...
But weird again. Mind rejects it, body accepts it as truth... Ha, haha... no way, right? Fetish for small boys as grooms...? Ridiculous. Incitement, fabrication...
And Rachel talks like she knew Heri forever, casually dropping her past... 'getting older every year' is something she's said in front of me too...
Ha, but anyone her age says that...
From there, her grip loosens bit by bit till I can speak. But I couldn't—not yet. Even in that short time, I gulped huge breaths.
"Hheek... Hek, hek...!"
Finally catching my breath, I muster strength to speak.
"Sh-Shut up...! Wh-What the hell are you...!? What's your deal with Lady Heri...!?"
But instead of an answer...
--crack...!
--trickle trickle...
"Aaaaaah...!! P-Please... st-stop...!"
Horrific agony... the throat squeeze was child's play compared to this. Can't endure... Am I gonna die...!? Don't wanna die like this... ngh, kghaa...!
"Aaaaaah...!"
Unimaginable torment. Her words cut clear through it. Can't deny or affirm. Can't even think anymore...
--squeeze......!
thud...
"Kgh... haaaah... kahak... kahaaak...!"
She releases my throat completely; I collapse, gasping. My brain screams to breathe.
Blurred vision from throat tears shows only her outline—arms spread wide, eyes bulging, yelling at me...
How would I...!? I was on Lady Heri's errand, accidentally crossed paths unpleasantly... Misfortune, bad luck, accident for me.
With those words, Rachel's panting cock—visible even in outline—swells to its limit, proudly displaying its monstrous form; balls bulge taut, ready to burst at a touch.
"Hngh... ha♥ Smell♥!"
But aaa♥ Why, why, why? Am I a moron!? In this situation, getting excited seeing Rachel's erect cock...?
Hau♥ And it's not just that. The long-bond importance she preached while choking me? Straight to the shitter. Precious bond with someone I met yesterday...?
Kgh, uho♥
"C-Cough, cough♥ Sophistry. Nothing lines up...!"
I muster all strength to retort before the scent drowns me, but Rachel just shakes her head, denying it.
Her words don't end. Maybe just starting. Voice grows louder, cock twitching with each shout.
--twitch♥
--twitch♥
--twitch... blub blub blurt, blurbleblurblurblurble♥♥♥♥
"Aa, auhuaa♥!"
Her cock, swollen beyond limit, erupts massively. No strength to dodge—I take it all over my body.
It lasts forever. Not seconds—minutes of nonstop cum. But why... sticky cum on my skin should disgust me, but...
This cock-juice smell's too good... haa... haa... Addictive♥ Body burning, floating in bliss♥ So much deeper pleasure than my pathetic male squirts, coursing through me via her cock-juice, scrambling my brain and flesh♥
--shiiiine♥
--pssh♥ spl, spusplspl♥♥
"Hngkuuuu♥ Hwaaaaa♥♥!"
Drowned in cum waves, painted head to toe—something changes. Rachel calls it blessing, miracle.
The cum enveloping me vanishes. ...Precisely, it's all absorbing into my body.
I realize later my body's gone weird. Speech changed, turned female... but cum... this thick stinky cum entering me with massive pleasure...
"Haa... haa... haa... uhe♥ What the fuuuck♥ This time too♥!"
No... words fail in this unspeakable pleasure. But one thing I'm sure of: talking to Rachel now is as pointless as yelling at a wall.
She reaches into her ample bosom, pulls out parchment, holds it to me. Lewd pink pattern drawn on it—this is the gift...? Slowly brings it to my lower belly.
Want to dodge, resist, but trembling legs and tangled tongue can't even voice it...
--stick♥♥
Parchment sticks to my lower belly then falls empty. The pattern transfers to my skin...
Recognizing it... haa... haa... suddenly burning♥
"Haaaang♥ What is this♥ Lower belly's hot♥ Kngh♥!"
Reach with what little strength to calm it♥ Ahaha♥ C-Can't stop laughing♥ Why, why? Clearly suffering something awful♥ But my womb quivers in joy each time♥ --psh♥ psshh♥
"Ngho♥ Trembling won't stop♥!"
--blubblubblubblubblub♥♥♥
Pulls another letter from her bosom, aims at my head, soaks it in cum without looking back, then leaves.
Me, haha♥ Free now with Rachel gone, guess what I did? To that cum-soaked letter...
"Sniiiiif...... cough♥ kehup♥ Rachel's cock-juice stinks♥ But can't stop♥!"
I buried my nose and inhaled like a maniac♥ Licked to savor without wasting scent, imprinted it deep in every sinus♥ Even if caught, I wouldn't stop♥ No thought to stop♥
Sniff, lick into mouth—repeated till all letter cum absorbed like the rest into my body♥ Too bad♥
"Lick♥ Rachel, damn bitch♥ Should've cum more♥!"
Curse absent Rachel, swallow last cum flecks from my lips, eye the letter on the ground.
Purple envelope, black seal. Tough even cum-soaked. Rip it open—two sheets.
First mimics Myrit's handwriting from morning. Says future talks only with me, no contact others. Send here tomorrow too.
"Rachel... what's your game...?"
One question: Why impersonate Myrit to target me? Me, of all people... Fanatical Goddess praise, bond emphasis—not coincidence.
Second sheet... neat pink ink. Obviously real Rachel by color.
But content...
"N-No way...? Lady Heri wouldn't...!"
Normally dismiss as rumor, but... can't look away. Hands shake more with each read, shock, doubt piling.
"Lady Heri... no way, right...?"
Doubting means Rachel wins... but... Lady Heri... no way...
You're being deceived by Heri. Heri erased your memories, Heri's a psycho. Heri could easily undo your arm curse but won't on purpose. Go to the church. Ask the priest there to heal your steel arm—see if Rachel's telling truth. If it works, meet here tomorrow. All for our beloved Goddess♥ Long live the Goddess♥
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