Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Butterfly Soup - 4 / You're Dying Today - 1
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"Smack! Ungh! Hah! Eek!"
I kept slamming my hips against hers.
The position wasn't exactly ordinary, so it wasn't easy or smooth going in. Cheshire's body, held up in the air, was slightly bent at the waist because of that.
It was a bit of a shame, but this was proof she was a virgin too. No reason to think badly of it.
I pulled Cheshire even tighter into my arms. Enough to arch her back like a bow. Now the back-and-forth motion flowed much more smoothly.
"Ahg, ahgh! Nyah, nyahat..."
While Cheshire stared at her faintly reflected image in the glass window, drool spilling from her mouth...
I hoisted her body higher, arms wedged between her thighs. She wanted to clamp her legs shut but couldn't, reduced to broken moans.
"I-It's embarrassing..."
"You like embarrassing things."
Her entire body flushed red, like she'd downed alcohol. It was strange—nothing had entered her body except my cock.
Ah, well, there was that dog rose scent too.
Anyway, I kept thrusting deep inside her.
Smack! Smack!
Now her juices were splattering onto the window. Watching her own fluids dirty the glass, Cheshire's breaths grew ever more ragged.
No matter how embarrassed she felt, she was past the point of saying it aloud.
And why not? Her body was betraying her excitement, squirting fluids everywhere.
"Such a slut."
"Nya, nyahahat...!"
The moment Cheshire's lips twitched, searching for an excuse...
Thud, thud, thud!
I pistoned my hips like a madman, relentlessly targeting her most sensitive spot inside. Every thrust hit her sweet spot dead-on.
And sure enough, a massive cry erupted from her.
"Nyaaagh...?! Nyang...?! M-Master... hah! Nyahaaang!"
The awkward position didn't matter anymore.
Cheshire's body was primed for climax, and I was ready to cum too.
Her body started trembling first.
Soon mine joined in, shuddering.
Our ragged breaths mingled, her intense moans filled the room, and just as my orgasm built to its peak...
A jolt of electric pleasure shot up my spine. I unleashed my load with all my strength. The room was pitch black, yet my vision flashed white.
"H-Hngh! Nyahht, hngk!"
Cheshire convulsed hard, letting out a powerful moan as she meekly accepted my seed inside her.
"Meekly" might not be the right word. I was still holding her up with iron arms.
"Urghk..."
As she arched her back sharply, squirt—a massive spray hit the window.
Wow, even a spray bottle couldn't match that.
After a few more bursts, the window looked like it'd been through a rainstorm.
The moment I came, the aphrodisiac's effects faded.
Only then did a thought hit me: had I gone too rough on her, succumbing to lust?
'Nah.'
I dismissed the worry instantly. Cheshire's blissed-out face reflected perfectly on the freshly washed window.
Come to think of it, there was something else to worry about.
I'd creampied her raw again, no protection. And thanks to the aphrodisiac, the load was huge.
Mulling over such trivia, I finally let her down.
She couldn't find her balance and thud—fell on her ass. Even that seemed virginal. Kinda pervy to think so?
Milky white mixed with her juices leaked from her slit.
Then, out of nowhere, Cheshire climbed onto the bed. Her breathing was still heavy.
She got on all fours, arched her back like a bow, and wagged her tail—the sluttiest pose only a female in heat could pull off.
Borrowing a crude friend's words, she looked exactly like a "female cat built to milk cum."
I was briefly dumbfounded.
"What?"
Instead of turning her head, she lifted her ass higher. Her tail swayed hypnotically.
"Master..."
Her voice was dripping wet. Sticky, even.
"You can use my tail too... nyang..."
I froze like I'd been slapped. Even the time Elfriede smacked me didn't leave my head this blank.
Did my silence feel like rejection? She seemed worried.
"Nyaaang... nyang..."
She let out seductive mewls, swaying her tail and ass in tandem.
Her hips faced me directly—all her intimate parts on full display, unhidden.
And still, thick globs dripped from her slit.
Yet she tempted me like that. She'd even betrayed her shame now.
"Maaaster... Beastkin can't get pregnant from human cum no matter how much they take... nyaaang."
Her cat-in-heat hips were obscenely perfect. Curves designed purely to stir male desire.
No need for words. I stepped up and gripped her tail tight.
"Nya, nyahahahahaht?!"
Just that sent her body into spasms.
I used her tail like a handle, shoving my cock straight into her pussy, and asked—half in disbelief.
"...If it's that sensitive, why do you flaunt it around all the time?"
"G-Gently! Th-That's really sensitive... nyang...!"
"Were you hoping I'd touch it? Why parade it so openly?"
"That's..."
Cheshire hesitated a moment.
"Maybe I was..."
"Then shut up and take my cum."
In the end, I creampied her five more times.
On her way back from smoking, Tyr wandered the mansion's corridors.
She'd been sprucing up the interior lately, inspecting every corner to decide where designs would look best.
That's when she spotted something odd.
"Sniff... hic...! Waaahng..."
"......?"
Ellis was stifling sobs in front of Florian's room.
"Sniff...! Hic...! Waaaaaahng!"
Stuffing a handkerchief in her mouth to muffle her cries—it was pathetic, really.
"Has that bitch lost her mind..."
Even Tyr, unflappable as she was, could only pretend not to see and walk away.
"Alright, let's go."
Beating up Balrog didn't require much thought.
So after sleeping with Cheshire, I headed straight for his place.
I was invisible under stealth magic; Cheshire wore Kaliman's armor.
Plan was: she acts, I whisper instructions from beside her invisibly. Foolproof.
Betraying no discomfort, she moved well despite the heavy plate. As we walked in silence, she spoke up.
"Master. Just the two of us this time, nyang? Unexpected, nyang."
"Not really. Dodo's at the clinic, Tyr's swamped with blueprints."
"What about Ellis?"
"Meant to bring her, but she's MIA. Probably practicing magic. She's been diligent lately."
"Nyaaang."
Post-sex, the moon hung alone in the dark sky. Night fights suited me—years as a Shadow had honed that.
"B-By the way, this stealth magic is amazing, nyang..."
"You said it was yours. So your abilities are mine too."
"I wanted to give it to you, but had no way... How'd you steal it, nyang? W-Wait, from the creampie...?"
"Hey. Don't say that."
"Nya, nyang."
Mid-chat, a shock like a headshot stopped me cold.
"Hold on. Cheshire."
"Nyang?"
Beastkin exposed to dog rose scent go into heat so bad they can't even remember what happens later.
Dodo's words flashed back. But Cheshire remembered everything from earlier crystal-clear.
"How... do you remember?"
"Nyang?"
"You were exposed to dog rose scent. How do you remember it all?"
Cheshire tilted her head, utterly baffled.
"...I'm immune to dog rose, nyang. Any beastkin vulnerable got culled during screening, nyang nyang."
"Right. Yeah, that tracks."
Elfriede's old mention of her beastkin minions clicked now. Damn.
This crazy bitch.
Shut up and take my cum.
She remembered that too.
Cold sweat trickled down my back. What now?
Meanwhile, Cheshire's voice cracked with tears. She grabbed my arm.
"M-Master, do you think I went into heat from the dog rose... a-and that's why you did that with me...?! Nyang?! You never liked me at all?!"
"Shut up. Just shut it for a sec."
"I-I gave you my virginity... nyahwaaang!"
My head spun. This was right before Balrog's lair.