The Cat
After thoroughly ravaging the two married women's rear entrances until their flushed flesh was fully exposed, I rose from the spot and washed myself in the river.
When I emerged, Aria—who had been waiting on the shore—approached with my clothes and began attending to me.
She dried the water with magic and carefully dressed me, starting with my undergarments.
"I could do this myself..."
"No. Since I've decided to serve you as my master from now on, this is only natural."
She had already returned to her usual tone and expression. Yet there was a faint trace of goodwill toward me that hadn't been there before.
Once fully dressed, I leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the lips.
Hmm... no reaction. Completely expressionless.
Oddly enough, that was arousing in its own way.
'That aside, what should I do with her? If she just follows me around, Pellermil won't stay quiet... Should I hide her somewhere?'
— No need. If she's a half-blood, she can change form like us.
Beres suggested I let her hold me in her mouth for a moment so the two of them could talk privately.
Following my instruction, the woman took my cock into her mouth. Her eyes widened immediately.
'What are you doing?'
— Shh. We're having a private conversation. Stay quiet.
I had no idea what they discussed, but Aria remained still with my cock in her mouth for a full thirty minutes. Only after her jaw began trembling and drool spilled down her chin did any change occur.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began channeling mana. Her body started to transform.
She gradually shrank until she suddenly became a cute black-furred animal.
'A cat?'
Because the transformation happened while she was still holding my cock in her mouth, she ended up suspended in midair. Clinging desperately to it with her weight, she made me scream.
"Aagh!! Hey, wait, wait... my dick...!!"
The black cat—Aria—dangled from my cock using both front paws. Eventually she fell to the ground, though the height wasn't enough to injure her.
The real problem was my junior.
'It hurts like hell. Seriously...'
— Kekeke. That was amazing. Does it hurt a lot?
'Don't laugh! It really hurts!'
I collapsed onto the ground and tried to cast a healing spell when Aria approached hesitantly, clearly feeling guilty.
She cautiously stuck out her tongue and began licking the injured area.
Whoa... this was strangely arousing too.
— You're going to develop some weird fetish. Just cast the healing spell already.
'Okay, okay.'
After the healing magic restored me completely, Aria returned to her original form. Her face was filled with embarrassment.
"A-are you all right?"
Teasing her would have been fun, but since evening was approaching, I smiled and answered.
"I'm fine. It's all healed. By the way, what happened to your clothes?"
"When I transform, I shrink them and attach them to my body... so when I return to normal, I'm already dressed."
Realizing I was trying to change the subject, she pressed close and apologized again.
"I'm sorry, Master..."
"I'm really fine. You're not hurt, are you?"
"No. But if this is how easily I'm forgiven... would you like to do it this way instead?"
Aria turned around, lowered her panties slightly, and presented her rear to me. She pressed her cheek to the ground and spread her hips wide with both hands.
Her cute anus twitched invitingly.
"You like doing it this way, Master."
Ah, that Beres...
— It wasn't me! I don't know anything. Ahem...!
I poked her adorable anus once with my index finger, then stood up. We'd already had enough sex for the day.
"We'll do that next time. Let's head back. We're late."
"Yes. What do you intend to do about those women?"
She meant the two married women who had tasted heaven thanks to my cock.
I glanced sideways. Both lay naked on the ground, semen still leaking from between their legs.
"They'll wake up and go home on their own."
This was a safe area with no beasts or monsters. Still, they might catch a cold, so I gathered their clothes and covered them.
Then I placed the cat-form Aria inside my shirt and headed toward the Academy.
***
In a dark, secluded alley reeking of filth, a man crawled desperately, trying to escape. He bore no visible wounds, yet moved as though gravely injured.
A figure emerged from the shadows behind him and stepped onto his back.
"W-why are you doing this to me?"
"Why? Hmm... let's see."
The hooded figure seemed to ponder for a moment before replying casually.
"Just because I felt like it?"
"Pardon...?"
"Well then, bye~"
"N-no...!"
Crunch. The sound of a watermelon bursting echoed eerily through the alley before being swallowed by the darkness.
A thin, humming voice followed.
"If I stay out any longer it might get troublesome. Time to head back, I suppose?"
The woman turned and disappeared into the shadows, humming a light tune more suited to a lullaby than a dirge.
***
"...And so, from today onward, Tanya Bur克兰드 will be responsible for my safety."
At the princess's introduction, I turned to look at the woman.
She had golden hair tied back in a classic knightly, aristocratic style. An air of arrogance and authority radiated from her, yet she was strangely likable.
Aside from her slightly tanned skin, her beauty was striking—as though the gods themselves had crafted her—and she stood tall and elegant.
One flaw, however...
— Her chest is ridiculously small. How is that even possible? Her husband's cock must be depressed.
'Hey, save that kind of talk for later. I almost burst out laughing.'
Suppressing a grin, I extended my hand. She took it.
"I'm Kael Cleanberry, Baron. A pleasure to meet you."
"Indeed. I am Tanya Bur克兰드, second daughter of the Sandford Marquisate and Countess of Bur克兰드. I look forward to working with you."
Tanya Bur克兰드. A knight of the Imperial Guard, personally tasked with protecting the imperial family.
That someone of her caliber had been assigned to the Third Princess was likely because the Emperor had taken notice of the princess's displayed abilities during the recent festival.
Originally, every member of the imperial family should have had at least one such knight assigned long ago. The fact that she was only now being placed suggested...
'She must have been exiled from the palace for some reason.'
— With this princess, that's entirely possible. She's empty-headed, after all~
'Honestly, it's not that bad.'
— I meant it's a miracle she's survived in the palace this long.
...I had to admit that much.
I sighed lightly and looked back at the princess. She, understanding the meaning behind my glance, slumped her shoulders.
With this knight around, our physical intimacy would be severely restricted from now on.
— Why not just get rid of her? Crush her with your cock!
Easy to say.
She was an Imperial Guard knight—the elite of the elite. While I could overpower her if I truly tried, a single day or two of cock-beating wouldn't break someone like her.
Eliminating her secretly wasn't an option either. She was well-known and could potentially become the princess's right hand.
'We'll just have to watch her for now.'
Either way, the Third Princess's name was now certain to spread widely. If things went well, she might even be appointed the new chancellor after Pellermil.
If that happened...!
— Harem party~!!
'Bingo.'
I'd be able to devour every female student who entered the Academy with ease. As chancellor, I could increase security at will and keep them locked away for five years while they bore my children.
— That sounds insanely good. Is that really allowed?
'True power is always enjoyed more by the person right below the one who holds it.'
— Ooh...
'Anyway, let's support the Third Princess's growth. The smoother her rise, the easier it will be for me—her first subordinate—to move freely.'
Once introductions were finished, Tanya—who had been looking down at me imperiously—suddenly lowered her gaze.
There, listening quietly in cat form, was Aria.
"...And this is?"
"Ah, she's my precious companion."
The strength in the woman's eyes melted away instantly. A warm, affectionate smile spread across her face.
'Aria seems to be quite to her liking.'
— She's at the perfect age to be cute. Hasn't she adapted yet?
'Still, it's amazing how every woman reacts this way.'
Tanya carefully reached out and stroked the cat's head. Aria stayed still, then let out a timely "meow."
"Oh my, oh my. She's absolutely adorable...!"
Completely forgetting the princess and I were present, she spoke in a tone one would only use at home.
Maybe bringing her down would be easier than expected.
At any rate, this was an opportunity... Aria, I'm counting on you.
"I have something to discuss with the princess, so... would you mind playing with her outside for a while?"
"Hm? Ahem. Ah, understood. Don't worry."
Once the nuisance was gone and we were alone, the princess and I immediately pulled each other into a tight embrace.
We kissed passionately, grinding our bodies together.
"You weren't the only one waiting, were you?"
"I was waiting because I wanted it too...!"
"We'll have to ask Aria for favors more often from now on."
The princess pulled my head in and kissed me again. Her actions were intensely passionate, as though even a moment apart was unbearable.
She even swayed her hips, rubbing her crotch against my cock.
'I really need to finish that thesis as soon as possible.'
— Excellent idea. Let's take the cow princess's virginity too...!