In the Elf's Mouth?
It's just for confirmation... If this actually relieves the lust resonance, then all the better!
With that excuse firmly in place, I carefully reached my hand down toward my cock. Amid the cool breeze, the skin of the shaft felt warm against my fingers. When I gave it a light squeeze, the hem of the skirt brushed against my wrist, tickling me a little.
Swish, swish.
Slowly, I slid my hand along the shaft. With every stroke of warm palm against cock, the cool forest air rushed in to kiss the spot I'd just left behind.
I'd done this to myself countless times before, but the sensation was completely different now. My shrunken hand and my feminized lower body kept drawing my eye, and a strange sense of wrongness washed over me. It didn't feel like my own body — and that was exactly what made me keep staring at it.
"Nnh..."
The stimulation was far stronger than anything I was used to. Every time I moved, the skirt brushed against my cock and arm, and now and then a gust of cool wind slipped up under the hem, trailing from my hips all the way down to my balls. Each time that sensation made me flinch, my soft thighs quivered — and even watching that was a stimulation all its own.
It's my own body, but... honestly, it's hot as hell...
With that cinched waist and the skirt riding on it, there was no denying it — I had the body of a woman with a seriously good figure.
And that body is mine, and my Junior is still hanging off it...!
I moved my hand faster. Pre-cum kept welling up, and the slickness coating my fingers was smeared from the tip down to the base.
This is just verification...! Lewd thoughts make the verification go faster, that's all this is...!
Telling myself that, I kept masturbating while staring at my own body. I wanted a better view of my hips and thighs moving, so I rocked my waist back and forth in little motions.
"Haah... haah..."
Too lewd... damn it, it's my own body... my own body, and it's too hot...! Even my voice is hot!
Soon a pressure built up at the base of my cock, and my glans swelled hard and throbbing, tingling. Pleasure crackled through my skin like electricity, spreading everywhere around my cock until my legs shook. Still, I didn't stop my hand. I couldn't stop.
Coming. I'm coming, coming!
Coming while wearing a skirt, staring at my own body! Staring at this lewd femboy body!
Blowing my load from crossdressing masturbation!!
Spurt!
The moment the cum came out, my legs buckled and I leaned back against a tree, nearly collapsing. With trembling fingers I kept rubbing my cock as it twitched, swollen to bursting.
"Nghh. Aahh...!"
The sounds leaking from my own mouth only spurred me on further, and I moaned again and again.
Spurt, spurt!
My hips bucked on their own, and cum pumped out of me, vanishing into the dark grass.
"Haah... haah..."
First fap in forever... felt so good...
As expected, the post-nut clarity set in and my lust seemed to settle down. But before long, my lower belly began to hum and warm up again.
What the hell? So the resonance aftermath isn't solved? Or are those two feeling lust right now and re-triggering the resonance?
Are they asleep and having dirty dreams or something?
Thinking that, I looked around, wondering how the hell I was going to clean my dirty hand and cock. But I hadn't brought anything to wipe with — the only things nearby were grass, trees, and, peeking out from beside the very tree I was leaning against... Fresia.
"Uh..."
The moment I spotted Fresia looking down at me, I froze solid. She was taller than even Valeri, and with only her head poking out from behind the tree, I hadn't noticed her until now.
"I... that is..."
I tried to come up with some excuse, any excuse, but no words would come. Fresia looked down at me with a lecherous smile spreading across her face.
"Hehehe~ So you need something to wipe up with~"
Humming a little tune, Fresia stepped out from behind the tree.
This humming feeling in my lower belly. I understood now. The lust I was resonating with was Fresia's.
I'm doomed... I'm so doomed...!
Fresia walked toward me as I stood frozen in tension. Up close, her chest — straining the skintight suit to its limit — was suddenly right in front of my face. My gaze naturally slid downward. There, over the clinging leather suit, a shape was visible. Along Fresia's slender left thigh, I spotted a long, unmistakable silhouette.
I'm doomed...! If this keeps up, I'm getting ravaged!
I felt sweat prickling out from the tension. The reason I felt that way was the liquid I sensed welling up near the hole between my cheeks.
Then Fresia crouched down in front of me.
"Huh...?"
"I'll help you out~"
With those words, Fresia took hold of my wrist. The wrist of the very hand still slick with pre-cum from masturbating moments ago.
Slurp.
She brought her mouth close to my hand and flicked her tongue over my fingers.
"Nnh."
A sound escaped my lips before I could stop it. All the sensation that had been frozen in my stunned body rushed down and concentrated in my fingers.
Holding my wrist in a firm grip, Fresia licked each knuckle one by one before burying her face — her mouth — into my palm. Beyond my small hand I could see Fresia's face, and her eyes were looking straight into mine.
"What... what are you doing?"
"Cleaning."
She answered my question simply, mid-lick of my palm, before pulling her mouth away. The two of us, locked in each other's gaze, discovered the same thing at the same moment — my cock, hard again.
Before I could even react, Fresia let go of my wrist and wrapped her fingers lightly around it.
"W-wait a second...! Where are you touching...?!"
"Whyyy~? This part needs cleaning too, you know."
Saying that, Fresia began toying with my cock with her fingers.
"It got all dirty, didn't it~ From jerking off in the skirt I made you~"
"No, I didn't..."
"Oh really~? Then what's thiiiis—"
Fresia slid her hand along the shaft, rubbing my cock.
"You totally jerked off~"
"Nnnh...!"
Under another person's touch, my half-hard cock swelled up rock-solid before I knew it. Fresia giggled, teasing me, then brought her lips right up to my glans.
"Whoo~"
"Nnhaah...!"
"Hehe~ You even moan like a girl. So cute, Hero."
Shame crashed over me at her mockery. I reached out with both hands to pry her off, but Fresia only pulled her hand away from my cock and caught both of my hands instead. Held fast in her grip, I couldn't move my arms at all.
"If you admit you jerked off~ then this big sister will do it with her mouth."
Saying that, Fresia opened her mouth wide in front of my cock.
Her bronze skin was glowing softly in the dim light of the campfire behind her, and her slender chin shifted as her jaw opened. With their delicate lashes and downcast corners, Fresia's eyes curved in a smile that looked like she was laughing at me.
Say no! Obviously refuse, and end this whole thing!
Fresia let the tip of her tongue peek out from her open mouth. Breathing through her lips, her warm breath washed over my glans.
Hold on... now that I think about it... isn't this actually what I wished for when I first wanted to be reborn in another world?
Valeri, Fresia — honestly, they're both exactly my type of heroine...! Tall with amazing figures and beautiful on top of it...
Of course... the small problem of Fresia being a futanari...
But right now...
Right now...
Isn't this fine?
As long as it ends on this line... if so... isn't this exactly the isekai reincarnation I wanted?
My head felt like it was going soft. My whole body was already burning hot, and between the breath repeatedly brushing my glans and that beautiful face looking up at me, my mind was going hazy. While my judgment was still blurred, my mouth moved on its own. I'd decided what to think.
"I jerked off..."
"While wearing the skirt?"
"Yeah..."
"'Yeah' isn't an answer~"
"While wearing the skirt... I did it..."
"Properly."
"I jerked off while wearing the skirt...!"
Fresia laced her fingers through mine, gripping both my hands tight. Then she smiled and said,
"Good boy, Hero. Nnngh—"
And with that, Fresia plunged my cock deep into her mouth without a moment's hesitation.
"Nngh!"
Before I could even recover from the shock of being engulfed in warmth, that hot, wet space began to clamp down around me from glans to shaft. Little by little, Fresia narrowed the space inside her mouth. Then she began to move her head back and forth.
Shlup! Shlup!
My whole body shuddered under the even, rolling stimulation. With her interlocked fingers pinning me in place, Fresia sucked my cock. Her lips climbed up to just below my glans, then slid smoothly back down along the shaft. And each time, that tightening mouth pressed and squeezed along the whole length of me.
Over and over, I felt the tip of my glans bump against the back of Fresia's throat.
"Pwah... this is harder than I thought~"
Fresia pulled my cock out of her mouth. In that brief moment, the shock was so fast and so intense that my mind went white.
"Khek, khek... Sucking is harder than it looks. Then how about this~"
Coughing a few times, Fresia flashed that mischievous smile again and opened her mouth, taking me back inside. But this time, she didn't squeeze down like before.
Slurp.
Instead, inside that warm, wet space, something soft brushed against the underside of my cock. Fresia's tongue.
"Ah'm gonna uth my tongue now."
With that garbled announcement, she sealed her lips tight and began to roll her tongue. The tongue that had been flicking at my glans slid forward and started lapping along the shaft.
Every time her tongue swept left and right across me, that broad, soft tongue-flesh wrapped around the sensitive spot just under my glans and rubbed it mercilessly.
"Nghaaah...!"
The stimulation to that hypersensitive spot made me jerk my hips back without thinking. But Fresia shuffled forward on her knees, chasing me down. My rear hit the tree behind me and I had nowhere left to retreat — and my cock had nowhere to run from the mouth that followed.
"Nnngh... haah! Haah!"
Fresia lifted her tongue on top of my glans and flicked it rapidly, slapping my cock with soft, wet little blows. And when her tongue came back down, it stretched out long, dragging itself all the way along my length.
"Nn... nnhaah...! Fresia...! I...!"
Shlup! Shlup!
The instant she heard me, Fresia tightened her lips and started bobbing her head again, her tongue never stopping its torment — roaming everywhere across my cock.
"Nnngh...! I'm gonna come...! I can't hold it anymoreee..."
"Pwah!"
Fresia opened her mouth and released my cock. Cool air rushed into her mouth, grazing across my shaft as it went.
My cock, swollen to its absolute limit, throbbed and shuddered. The wind left it cool, but everywhere her tongue still touched stayed burning warm.
Lick, lick.
And when Fresia licked my glans like that—
Spuuurt!
"Nngh! Nnnghhh...! Comiiiing...!"
Far more cum than when I'd done it alone came gushing out in thick ropes. It splattered across Fresia's tongue and lips, dripping down onto that gleaming bronze face. By the time I finished, cum was smeared all over her cheeks, her chin, everywhere.
"Haah... haah...! Nn... haah...!"
Panting hard, I crumpled to the ground where I stood. My butt landed on a tree root jutting out of the dirt, but I was too lost in the electric aftershocks thrumming through my body to feel any pain.
"Hehe... You even moan like a girl when you come~"
Letting go of my hands, Fresia rose to her feet.
"Now then, it's cute little Hero's turn."
Ziiip.
At those words, and at the sound of a zipper coming down, I looked up in shock. There, jutting proudly upward, was a long, thick cock.
"Suck."