Chapter 136: Mating - 1
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 136: Mating - 1
The appearance of the Beastkin species is generally perceived as "beautiful," even by the standards of the Human Species.
In Calax, docile canine beasts fulfill their roles as companions to the fullest. They become friends to the lonely and the pampered youngest members of harmonious families.
Naturally, many humans find themselves charmed by the ears and tails of these animal companions. It is only natural to find the way their ears perk up or their tails wag when they hear something they like to be adorable.
The idea that a Beastkin possessing such ears and tails wouldn't be attractive is a sentiment reserved only for a few racists or those who have a specific reason to dislike animals.
So then, why is it that despite the Human Species finding Beastkin attractive, marriages between the two races are not frequent?
If one were to name a reason, it ultimately comes down to the difference in their perspectives on sexual intercourse.
Rustle...
Theodora slowly let Yoo Eon’s dress shirt, which had been draped over her shoulders, slide down. The thumping of her heart was so loud it was embarrassing. She wondered if Yoo Eon, who was surely watching her from behind her tightly closed eyelids, could hear it too.
Nervously biting the inside of her lip, she tried to steady her skin, which had become so sensitive that the mere friction of the shirt sliding off made her fur stand on end.
"I-I took it off..."
"Hmm."
To a Beastkin, sexual intercourse signifies complete subordination. The birth of life is certainly beautiful, but the process leading up to it cannot always be described that way. A significant portion of it takes place within the female's womb, and the female must endure a long period of pregnancy to see it to fruition.
During that time, if she does not receive help from the male who impregnated her, both she and the child in her womb are at risk of death. A pregnant female cannot exactly go out to hunt.
"Your underwear. Are you going to leave it on?"
"I-I have to... take it off..."
One might think this is a far too beastly way of thinking, but that is simply the nature of genes and instincts—especially when the partner is an exceptional male.
Because he is an Alpha who can have females around him at any time, she instinctively recognizes that she must be all the more devoted.
Thud.
Yoo Eon suddenly let the towel wrapped around his lower body drop to the floor. Perhaps frustrated by Theodora’s sluggish undressing, he stepped onto the bed where she sat and pulled the knot of her bra string, undoing it.
"Hngh...!"
Even though it was just a slight graze from the lining, her stiffly peaked nipples and plumply swollen areolas sent a surge of pleasure through her that made her toes curl.
Slowly reaching out as if to lift her breasts, Yoo Eon slid his hand under the folded flesh and flicked his fingers upward.
"H-haah, ngh...!"
Unable to keep her wits about her from the pleasure, Theodora’s head snapped back. Yoo Eon pressed down on her solar plexus, causing her to lose her balance and fall back onto the bed, before moving his hand toward her thighs.
She was fallen back, but her legs remained in a kneeling position. As her muscles naturally tensed, Yoo Eon’s thumb moved smoothly and heavily over her plump thighs.
Press.
"Ngh, ugh..."
His palm moved upward, kneading her thighs as if giving a massage. Through his thumb, which ruthlessly pressed against the pubic muscles near her groin, pleasure was transmitted to her brain like a needle prick.
Theodora gripped the pillow at the head of the bed tightly with both hands. Her legs naturally fell open to the sides, and the muscles she had tensed in surprise relaxed, settling slowly onto the bed.
As she resisted the pleasure, her waist eventually began to tremble and arch toward the ceiling. Her lower belly was slightly swollen, a trait unique to women in their fertile period. Yoo Eon pressed down on her lower abdomen with his fingertips, trying to settle her back into a comfortable position on the bed, but...
"Hyah...?!"
It had the opposite effect. The pressure directly squeezing her womb from outside the abdominal cavity made Theodora’s body shudder. Between the plump mounds of her groin, a transparent nectar trickled down, soaking her panties.
"Lie back comfortably, Dora."
"Ngh, ah, hngh..."
Theodora squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip, nodding desperately. Perhaps because she was gripping so hard, her forearms felt fatigued.
Just thinking about Yoo Eon sitting comfortably in front of her vulgarly spread groin, watching her in this state, caused the thick, sticky arousal fluid to gradually soak further into her panties.
She was far too excited. And her partner was far too overwhelming. This was true "happiness," engraved into the very DNA of the Beastkin species.
Receiving the seed of a male who was exceptionally superior and perfectly to her liking.
Yoo Eon slid his legs under her slightly bent, raised knees and sat down. Fearing that opening her eyes would only double her shame, she kept them tightly shut. She didn't know if Yoo Eon was taking off his underwear or if he was already bare.
If he was bare, his cock would be pointing right at her groin.
Swallowing hard, Theodora took a deep breath into her slightly calmed body and lifted her head a fraction to look at him.
"A-Aven..."
"Are you calm now?"
"Yeah..."
Because of her heaving breasts, she couldn't see Yoo Eon’s cock from her seated height. Pulling herself up slightly to lean her back against the headboard, Theodora looked down at Yoo Eon’s groin with half-lidded eyes.
"Hic."
The sound escaped her involuntarily. Just what was that attached to Yoo Eon’s groin? Was that really, truly the cock that would vulgarly part her labia, iron out the convoluted vaginal folds with its monstrous glans, and finally inject its seed into her cervix?
"You... you didn't use a skill, did you...?"
"For what?"
"T-that..."
Theodora timidly pointed her index finger at Yoo Eon’s groin. It was such a lewd shape, such a monstrous form. Even though she was just pointing with her left index finger, she felt as if her finger itself was being toyed with.
"It's mine."
"Uuu..."
Yoo Eon curled one side of his mouth into a smirk as if amused. What on earth was positioned on the opposite side of that monstrous shaft? Shifting her gaze down toward her own body, she saw her own pussy, which already looked half-ruined.
What a relief it was that it was still covered by a single thin layer of black fabric. Theodora squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head to the right, as if escaping reality.
"I should be the one to take this off, right?"
"W-wait... just wait a moment..."
But Yoo Eon did not wait. Even if they stayed like this, the deed wouldn't progress, and Theodora’s negligence in not preparing spare underwear would only make her feel uncomfortable tomorrow.
Placing his hands on Theodora’s iliac crests, Yoo Eon slowly pulled and untied the strings of her panties. Since Theodora had intended to mate tonight anyway, she had chosen panties that were easy to remove.
'No...!'
Squelch...
Her private area was revealed, dripping with lewd juices. The plump labia on either side were clamped shut, guarding the entrance to her vagina.
Of course...
Press.
"Hgyah!?"
The guardians of her vaginal entrance became traitors at a single slight stroke of his finger, firing pleasure toward her brain like a barrage. Even though her head slammed against the headboard as it snapped back, Theodora arched her waist in intense pleasure, thrusting her bulging lower belly toward Yoo Eon.
"Are you okay?"
"A-ah, hngh... haah..."
Yoo Eon gently wrapped his hand around the nape of Theodora’s neck and pulled her close. Since she threw her head back and stuck her tongue out at the slightest touch, he thought it wasn't a good idea for her head to be so close to the hard headboard.
As he pulled her into an embrace with his right arm behind her neck and his left around her waist, Yoo Eon’s monstrous cock pressed firmly against Theodora’s lower belly.
"Take a deep breath."
"Hngh... haah..."
Yoo Eon guessed that her body was likely extremely sensitive because she was in estrus. The pleasure seemed so intense that she even appeared to be having trouble breathing. He slowly stroked the back of her neck with his thick hand and buried her face in his chest.
However, was this an unexpected consequence? When Theodora looked down while being held by Yoo Eon, what she saw was the puddle of arousal fluid that had leaked from her own pussy in heat, and Yoo Eon’s phallus pressing against her lower abdomen.
Taking a deep breath in that state, the scent of her own female juices mixed with the predatory male scent wafting from Yoo Eon’s cock made her mind go hazy.
Pshhh....
"Kh... hegh.... ♥"
Theodora shuddered in Yoo Eon’s arms, experiencing a faint climax. Even the vibration of him calmly patting her back was transmitted to her stiffly erect nipples. She clamped her lips shut to keep from letting out a beastly moan, rendering her unable to speak.
Her tail was utterly tactless. It stood on end, puffed up to twice its usual size, and thrashed against the blanket.
After enduring for a moment, Theodora raised her hands and pushed against Yoo Eon’s chest, then laid her back down on the bed and spoke with a voice full of resolve.
"Haah...!! H-hurry, just shove it in!!"
Coincidentally, her posture was one where her legs were vulgarly spread and her belly was exposed, while her hands gripped the pillow again.
It was exactly like the so-called "posture of submission." Her tactless, shameful tail poked out to the side, wagging and fluttering as if acting cute.
If they continued like this, she was certain she would faint from pleasure before they could even properly mate. Theodora thought that now, while she still had some semblance of her senses, was her only chance.
"Alright."
A heart thumping loudly. A private area prepared and burning hot.
Theodora swallowed hard.