I Absolutely Don't Have That Kind of Taste (5)
The power of alcohol is truly remarkable. Nam Dowon. Every time I'd had to draw near, I'd hesitate at least once, but with just the influence of booze, everything becomes this comfortable.
Of course, drinking doesn't make all men comfortable. It's just that Nam Dowon is relatively easy to deal with as a man, so the alcohol created a nice synergy between us. Among all the men I've seen so far, he's the most at ease to be around. His lack of major flaws in appearance is a big factor, no doubt. And I can't overlook the special intimacy from Neria, either. A man like this is probably one of a kind—Nam Dowon alone.
Thanks to that, he started off looking like a handsome gorilla, but now he seems like a fluffy, handsome large breed dog.
"…Mr. Nam Dowon."
"Yes."
"…If you don't like it, just say so."
That's all. I have no hobby of being savagely ravaged under a large dog. But the Nam Dowon here, true to his civil servant role in the Rehabilitation Support Department, apparently wants to double-check.
…Even though his cock twitching between my thighs right now is in a state where ejaculating on the spot wouldn't be weird at all.
Honestly, it's a bit annoying.
"Please back off a little. I'm going to change position."
Is he pushing this just because I seemed a tad embarrassed? It's ridiculous.
I have no sexual experience yet, so of course something like that just now would embarrass me. Think about Neria right away. Even experienced Neria, when you grabbed her wrists and mated with her, dropped her head and let out those panting, shameful breaths, didn't she? A flushed face is just a minor change.
"…No need to go this far… Haa."
Of course, I think testing every possible scenario one by one is a good attitude. But testing even the 'cases that are definitely wrong' is just foolish. It's like asking a normal person if they can fly on their own.
The reaction I had at Neria's house earlier was 99% likely due to having spectated that lewd scene for so long…
…Ah. I get it now.
He's using this as an excuse to overlap our bodies like that again with me. We're still far from actual sex, so like a horny mutt, he wants to at least pretend again. Just like a dog grabbing a person's leg and mounting away.
Sure, whatever—if that's the reason, I'll play along even if it's annoying. Call it a gift. Or a reward. Stress management is important anyway, so I'll allow it. Once he squeezes out that semen with a splurt, he'll calm down, right?
"Is this good enough…? Mr. Nam Dowon?"
In the end, I showed him an embarrassing pose right in front of him. There's a similar one in yoga, isn't there? Face down like a bitch in heat, ass raised for mating. Without my mercy, he'd never even attempt this pose in his lifetime.
…Damn skirt. The hot gaze aimed at my lower half feels so uncomfortable. But at least it's not repulsive since it's that guy.
"Enough ogling—tell me what to fix, if anything. I'd appreciate it."
"…Just stay like that, Lady Dorothy."
"Then hurry up and finish. Even pretending to thrust should take 10 seconds—no, 3 seconds at most."
Hm. Wait. Doesn't what I just said feel like déjà vu? Like something I muttered carelessly while talking to Nam Dowon…
Hm… If that's true, have I already permitted this kind of thing and then whined about it belatedly? Have I been making the same mistake all along…?
"……."
Well, I can blame it on being drunk. That should be fine. Nam Dowon doesn't seem to mind either—maybe he forgot.
"…Eut…."
As I swallowed my shame at doing something so un-witch-like and stupid, his hand touched the top of my ass, which was face-down on the bed.
Man-sized and pretty big, as expected. Nothing else really bothers me. A big pet dog jumping on me, its paws brushing my butt… …well, that's normal, right?
The problem comes next. The pet dog recognizing me as a mate and shaking its hips vigorously.
"Excuse me."
Nam Dowon approaching. And relieving Nam Dowon's lust. But there was one more thing I hadn't paid attention to in between.
…What was it? His shadow falling over me as I lay prone. Surprisingly, that bothered me quite a bit.
"…A-Again, into my thighs?"
"Yes. I can't thrust into Lady Dorothy's pussy right now."
"Well, that's… hm…."
Is it because I've been comparing him to an animal this whole time? It's just one of the normal sex positions, but it feels like I'm being pinned by a beast. The thick, long cock digging between my thighs right now. His forearm bracing beside me to support his body. The occasional breaths above my head. And since this is his nest, his natural scent is unavoidable.
As the bothersome things piled up one by one, a subtle heat started building in my lower belly for some reason.
…If I can blame it on the cock pressing firmly against my skin right now, that'd be fine. But I know best that it's heat starting from inside.
That can't be.
"Eek…."
Then, one thrust. Pahng—a chilling sound rang out. Treating my ass like a cushion and shoving his cock all the way in—natural result. What a beastly mindset. I sneered inwardly while burying my face deeper into the pillow.
"……, Hic…."
Nam Dowon pressing down on my waist. The guy I'd treated like a large dog thrusting his cock between my thighs a few more times.
…Out of embarrassment. Not because this act flipped some switch, just plain embarrassment. My face heated up again in an instant.
"Uh, Mmph…, Hi, ……Eut,"
Every time our bodies collided, weird scrapes escaped my throat. I wanted to hold it in and hide it, but it wouldn't obey. And the large dog behind me, excited by my reactions, was busy pounding away vigorously. Thud thud. Especially rubbing back and forth near my clit over and over.
When he had me lying on my side earlier, it was purely between my thighs. But now that I'd changed position, he was excitedly brushing my clit too. Treating me a little gently and he immediately crosses the line—typical idiot beast pup thinking.
So the male organ that looked gross before. The cock that seemed subtly lewd in my drunken state. Rock-hard and swollen, thuk, thuk, puk. Long enough to reach from my clit to below my navel. Over and over.
Touching me.
"…Huu, hu…."
"Heh…, Haaa…. Hngut…."
While an inexplicable tingling pleasure climbed my spine and hammered my brain, instead of continuing to ravage me roughly, Nam Dowon pulled his hips back and withdrew his cock.
I remember when he did it with Neria, by now he'd be pouring in that beastly-smelling semen freely. This time's different.
"……."
…Fuck, I think. A tiny curse from Nam Dowon. But my breathing was too loud to catch it clearly. If I heard right, why curse? Was something unsatisfactory? Or was it because it felt too good?
As my creaky brain turned that over, his proper voice reached my ear this time.
"Lady Dorothy."
"……."
"…Your stockings are already soaked through. What do you think?"
"……."
"Looks like you liked it after all."
I already knew that. I probably noticed before Nam Dowon did. My panties and pantyhose getting wet and uncomfortable—it's me feeling it.
"…I don't know. I'll admit the alcohol ramped up my arousal, but this position doesn't feel particularly good."
"I think it's a position that matches Lady Dorothy's tastes perfectly…."
"No. Absolutely not."
But admitting it easily is another matter. There are way more normal kinds of sex than this. Like Neria's cowgirl from this morning's show. If I could, I'd want to recharge mana with something like that. Recharging with rough sex like being ravaged by a beast… just doesn't feel right.
"Can't be helped. If Lady Dorothy says no, then it's no…."
Thankfully, Nam Dowon accepted without much pushback. I was grateful inwardly. He's not clueless—he knows it's a blatant lie but let it slide. More mature than me. Comparing such a person to a beast just because touching him was repulsive—I'm the one who should be ashamed.
Then came one more thing.
"But Lady Dorothy. What should we do about this now?"
"……."
"I could ejaculate right away if needed."
Semen. Just toss it? At those words, my gaze flicked to Nam Dowon's cock faster than my conscious thought.
…Fully engorged, looks painful. He'd probably cum a ton right now. The mana recharge would be substantial too.
"How about trying it just once, while we're at it?"
"Try? You mean… s-sex?"
"Yes. You're pretty drunk, and we've already gone this far."
"……."
"I'm fine with just the tip to ease the pressure, if that reduces the burden."
Sex. Sex. Because of what just happened? It didn't feel all that repulsive surprisingly. When I first met Nam Dowon, imagining it made me grimace, but now it's more like….
"Just the tip…. Hm…."
I could do it. Having decided, I moved my lips.
"…Very well."
And then, without a shred of conscience.
A few more words.
"Do it however Mr. Nam Dowon likes."
"…Pardon?"
"Watching you, it seems you like treating girls like bitches in heat. The way you handled me just now too."
"……."
"Tastes vary, so I'll permit that nasty hobby of yours just a bit longer. Understand?"
"……."
"…For the record, it's not because I want to."
I want to do it again just now. Saying it like that drags out a simple solution due to 'face', so while talking, I hiked my skirt back up.
"Oh, wait…. Is this part laddered…?"
Then an odd texture touched my hand. Can't see it directly, but it feels like the pantyhose laddered. Right where it met my skirt on my ass.
"Yes. Not badly, just a little."
"Did your shirt button snag it when you were thrusting so excitedly earlier? Or maybe your nail."
"…Sorry. Could be."
"Urgh…."
Annoying. I could just buy new ones at a convenience store….
"……."
Not even complaining long, I asked the cowed Nam Dowon behind me.
"…While we're at it, how about ripping it with your hands?"
"……?"
"You seemed to like it rough. No hobby like that?"
It's ruined anyway. No harm in using it weirdly. At my question, Nam Dowon's head shook side to side creakily.
…His cock's still hard, so maybe not purely for me. Good—less guilt.
"…I'll allow that too."
Shortly after permission, his hand touched my ass again. But the touch was completely different this time. Centered on the ladder, tick, tick. Tearing it deliberately. With such a gentle touch that the sound was barely audible.
A bit different from the rough image I imagined, but unavoidable. I hid my true feelings from the start. The drunken pervert witch just blushed and shut up.
"Panties… just push aside. Want to do it yourself, Mr. Nam Dowon?"
Thanks to that, prep for mana recharge is done. Not zero discomfort, but my current lust is bigger. How to describe it? Confusing and unpleasant under a horny large dog, but excited by the sight of his swollen genitals… that fits.
"……."
"…I'm putting it in. Lady Dorothy."
…But at this rate, like Nam Dowon said. I'd be the one with bestiality tastes. The shameful thought lingered briefly and vanished.