Tier's Full Moon Heat Ravaged
The night had dragged on until even the incessant chirping of mating insects faded away. Behind the mansion, where the full moon bathed the surroundings in clear light, Tier's hand—pushing hard against my head as I sat on a massive rock—trembled pitifully, almost heartbreakingly so. "Hauk...! Heu-eut...!" To any clueless onlookers, it might've looked like I was tormenting her, but in truth, the arm shoving my head away from her breast, which I was sucking greedily, had the feeble force of a normal girl's petulant tantrum—not even a beastkin's.
That ticklish, spine-tingling sensation, paired with the slow creep toward the edge of ecstasy—something she both craved and feared—was what drove her actions. So I soothed her like a fretful child, trailing my hand down the curves of her upper body from her armpit, gently calming her.
Slurp. Sure, breasts lent themselves to special acts like paizuri, but I wasn't the type with the patience to ignore a perfectly good hole—like the pussy currently working my cock so diligently—and mess around elsewhere for long. After some teasing caresses, savoring the feel of her tits in my hands and the hardened nipples on my tongue, I slowly pulled my head back.
Tier's gulping growls, laced with sweet moans, sounded just like a wild animal gone into heat in the dead of night. A smile crept across my face. I don't know if Tier will remember any of this... but I didn't just thrust away for my own kicks—I even gave her foreplay. Time for me to have my fun now, yeah?
Considering her state stemmed from the stress of my own shitty behavior, a bit of sucking on her tits and stroking her body was about as effective as pissing in the wind. But honestly, I'd already shown massive restraint, so with my happy circuits firing on all cylinders, I didn't hesitate—I propped up my reclining body.
"!!!"
She'd been quivering just from my cock buried inside her, so shifting positions was probably a monumental challenge for her. I flipped her body outward in a flash before she could react, landing us in a stance where 'Tier's rear-entry optimized species shines through—the sensations are on another level. Heh.' It felt like returning to a familiar home turf, now comfy as hell. The jolt from repositioning made her let out a silent scream from below.
Inadvertently, we'd ended up like naked man and woman rutting doggy-style on the grass like beasts. A hollow chuckle escaped me. Neither of us had issues—Tier's growth had jacked her physical durability sky-high—but maybe I should've laid down a mat or something for her sake... Nah. If she's getting fucked like a dog and loving it, throwing down a mat would ruin the vibe...
As if seeking her consent, I gave a teasing buck of my hips. Her silent approval came in the form of her four-limbed sprawl, leaking incontinence without a word. Nodding, I leaned over her back, wrapping my upper body around hers. Habit kicked in—I sank my teeth into the nape of her neck, filling my mouth, while clamping both hands over her mouth just as it gaped to unleash a lewd cry.
".........?!?!"
Rear-entry's angle let my already max-depth cock plunge even deeper with the shift in posture and weight. Her pussy clenched desperately under the pressure, just as expected. The muffled vibrations and drool seeping through my fingers had me nodding in self-satisfaction at my quick thinking—sealing her mouth before the mansion folk caught wind of our moonlit fuckfest. They could notice, sure... but showing Tier at her absolute limit like tonight? Daphne and Plang would start nagging me about it...
Her species just reacted this wildly to heat—judging it as my sexual prowess and nagging would leave me baffled. Sure, I'd rise to the occasion if they pushed, but still... Sensing her saliva soaking my hands and the readiness in her lower body, I began slowly rocking my hips.
Plap! Plap! Thwack!
"......!! ...!!!"
Slow thrusts amid her tight grip—her walls clung like they refused to let my retreating cock escape. I savored the leisurely drag, feeling my glans ridge scrape every inch without mercy. Then the sharp counter-thrust. With a steady rhythm, her upper body—which had barely held a four-legged crawl—collapsed. Her hands weakly clutched the grass, her whole body shuddering.
Normally, her legs would've given out, flattening her. But rear-entry was Tier's national sport, so using her lower body's strength and the rebound from my pounding cock, she somehow propped herself up. I kept the fuck going.
Usually, even dazed, her tail instinctively wrapped my waist or stroked my body in affection. But without Bangjung Technique and just endless hip-snapping into her hypersensitive state, even her tail drooped limp like her torso. I'd conquered Tier, but never her tail—some smug achievement unlocked, curling my lips upward.
"Heh. Knew it, you furry fluffball slut... from the way you wagged so temptingly."
Mental satisfaction from her slack tail, her body swept along the grass despite the pounding—contrasting the fierce reactions pulsing through my cock. I unleashed my load without restraint.
Spurt! Splurt!
Incubus basics plus my ever-toughening physique made for a piss-like deluge, endless ropes. Her heat-racked body sensed it instinctively—her squeezing walls shifted from milking to voracious sucking. From her lowered torso's heaves, it seemed like rhythmic breathing adjustments. Her body moving on pure instinct...? Thought heat just ramped up lust and sensitivity... fucking ridiculous.
Watching her flesh's primal bid for impregnation, I shook my head with a wry snort. Meaningless to me anyway, so whatever—I resumed thrusting.
"......?! ...Kyak!!"
"Whoa there, no can do. Heh."
Exploiting the loosened insides from her changed texture, I resealed her shrieking mouth and nose. Matching cock to pussy, I pumped cum till dawn.
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Chirp. Chirp.
"Morning, forest pals?"
Feeling Tier's breaths shallow out, I halted our all-night fuck and woke from light sleep into dawn. In the woods' heart, stretching naked atop a tree branch, I waved at a sparrow. Dumb birds, just shitting and fucking primitives... yet after eyeing me, it bolted.
"Fucking pests..."
Prime morning mood soured. Lowering my gaze with a smack of lips, there lay Tier—naked outdoor sleep buddy. We'd dozed off mid-fuck, cock still plugged in, so last night's loads now bubbled out between her thighs.
Her half-lidded eyes suggested satisfaction with the night's romp. Nodded to myself. "Haven't sent Tier passing out that hard lately. Heh."
Partners' growing potential, invisible bonds, consideration via habitual Bangjung Technique—side effect soured my mood. Squatting worried she'd be out of it, I poked her soft cheek. Her wolf ears and tail twitched faintly.
Swish.
Instant response to stimuli—looked like she'd built tolerance; no need for merciful sex anymore. Countless romps with my women, hardcore tolerance too. Grinning, I scooped up her grass-flattened form carefully.
"Ah, it's leaking! Shit."
Something unavoidable even with lightness skill soaked me. I bolted toward the mansion.