Hyena-Style Service
The pain in my legs had long since faded to nothing but a faint tingle. True to her standing as one of the most potent Holy Power users among all the Saintesses of Saintess Village, Nemea had already soothed the swelling, the fatigue, and the ache through several rounds of pussy massage laced with that divine energy. Now she was rolling her hips without a shred of shame, grinding down on my shinbone as she spoke.
"Yap-yap! First I'll go after the prey's legs and break its stance!"
"Shouldn't you be biting the nape or the waist?"
I'd read somewhere that biting the nape was mainly for choking prey into submission or killing it, while going for the back was about severing nerves so the legs would give out. Nemea blinked at me, looking faintly surprised, then flashed a sly little grin.
"There's that too! You've been studying, haven't you?"
"I was just curious."
"Just curious, my tail. You studied our species so you could beat me — know your enemy and you'll never lose a hundred battles, right?"
She huffed and gave my shin a few more wet, sucking grinds. The motion itself was almost childishly cute, like a kid playing a game — except her lower half was completely bare, and under the red lanterns on the ceiling I couldn't help swallowing hard.
"But don't you dare think you're the only one who's been studying! I studied too!"
"Studied what?"
"I just said know your enemy, didn't I? Se— medical treatment works the same way. I wanted to beat your cock, so I studied my own pussy, of course — and how to devour a cock whole!"
"..."
The lioness Saintess planted her hands on her hips and puffed herself up, looking thoroughly pleased with herself. Then she uncoiled the tail she'd had wrapped around my ankle and told me to flip over.
"Just lie face-down?"
"No! Well, face-down is right, but... think of it as getting down on all fours!"
"I've got a bad feeling about this..."
A bad feeling didn't change the fact that I had to follow orders without complaint. I grunted and shifted my position on the slick table, and Nemea's gaze grew even more wicked.
"Heheh. You said you studied our ancestors' hunting methods — is showing me your back this defenselessly really the smart play?"
"If I don't flip over, you'll just whine until I do."
"I do not cry! Who said anything about crying?!"
Her weight settled onto my lower back at once, and her greedy pussy-slit clamped down on my spine like a bite. She gnawed at the area around my vertebrae with stubborn persistence, as if she really intended to go after my waist and sever the nerves like I'd mentioned. I barely had time to register it before she draped herself over my back and sank her teeth into the nape of my neck.
"The only one crying today is you, Iceman. I've been preparing for this all along, you know? All you have to do today is lie under me, get wrung dry by my tiny little pussy, and then grovel and apologize when you mess up!"
"A Saintess making threats like that...?!"
"S-so, what should I do next? I've already bitten your spine with my pussy, so next is...?!"
Squelch. Clinging to my back like a cicada stuck to a tree, Nemea heaved herself upward, groping my chest with both hands as she climbed, then buried her face in the nape of my neck.
"Next I bite the neck like this and knock you out!"
"I don't think that little mouth of yours can actually reach the artery in my neck, Nemea."
"That's why I have to go after something else at the same time!"
"Huh? Wait, not the tail again...?!"
Where the hell is she wrapping that thing?
I didn't even have time to say it. My cock, coiled in Nemea's tail, sent a rush of pleasure through me at that velvety texture, and my body shuddered whether I wanted it to or not.
"Heeheehee, feels good, doesn't it? I know you've been sneaking peeks at my tail and my sister's. Last time you were all over my tail, too. And more than anything — getting this hard over a lioness's tail? You're a total pervert!"
"Ahem. It's not my fault it's so soft!"
Convinced she had the upper hand, Nemea opened her mouth wide and bit down on my neck, her tail wriggling and squeezing all the while. If Leo had bitten me like that, the flesh would've torn right off. Nemea, on the other hand — small in every way except her chest, pussy included — nipped at every inch of my neck with that tiny mouth of hers while her tail kept stroking me, wet and relentless.
"Nngh, the marks aren't staying as well as I thought."
"Your Holy Power erasing them the second you leave them?"
"Exactly! Uuugh, I wanted to leave proof that I'd hunted you!"
Apparently the Holy Power she leaked unconsciously was wiping out every mark the moment she made it. Looking thoroughly pissed, she rocked her pussy back and forth with wet, sucking sounds, grinding stimulation into me. She tried several more times to leave bite marks on my nape, but nothing was going her way. After bouncing on my lower back a while longer, she gave up and whispered in my ear.
"Then could you stay down like this, but with just your hips up high?"
"So you're admitting you can't take me down on your own, Neme—"
"D-don't talk back! Want me to stop the tail-job?!"
Absolutely not.
I was already hopelessly hooked on that silky tail. As it squeezed my cock tight, I let out a breathless laugh and lowered myself.
"Good. Once you've subdued the prey, what comes next again...?!"
"I thought you said you'd studied."
"There's just so much I want to do that all the knowledge got mixed up! I can't remember any of it properly, uuugh...!!"
Nemea's eyes were spinning in circles. I gave the little lioness perched on my back a gentle shake.
"Hmm. Then why don't you try the hyena method?"
"H-hyena?! You want me to do something that filthy?!"
She squawked like she couldn't believe her ears, but she was clearly thinking it over, her tail still clenched around my cock. Then she huffed, spun my head around by force, planted a quick peck on my lips, and climbed down off my back.
"A tail-job wasn't enough for you, so now you're making me do this too? You're a real pervert!"
"I really can't argue with that one. Ngh...?!"
And immediately I felt Nemea's tongue between my ass cheeks. That rough, raspy tongue dragged over my asshole as she buried her face there, her hand stroking down the length of my cock.
"Schlurp. Asking me to do something this filthy... you're a real pervert. Lick. A pervert. Iceman, you're an incredible pervert..."
"For someone who thinks it's filthy, you're awfully good at it...?"
She lapped at my thoroughly washed asshole again and again, then dragged her tongue down over my perineum, caught my balls in her lips, and tugged — stretching them out, sucking hard. Her hand kept stroking in time.
"Schlurp. Cum. You can't hold it, can you? I can tell from the way your whole body's shaking! Holding it in is bad for you, you know~?"
"Maybe I shouldn't have told her, nngh...!!"
I'd heard that hyenas have a bite force strong enough to crush elephant bone, but they lack the raw power to hang onto a nape and the long canines lions use, so they can't hunt the same way. What they go for instead is a concentrated assault on the anus and the area around the genitals, to cause bleeding. Of course, in the bedroom that hunting method gets recast as this kind of filthy service — but I still remembered how shocked I'd been watching a documentary of a wildebeest getting eaten alive.
"Schlurrrp. Like this? You like it when I tug on your little pouch, don't you? Heeheehee..."
"Why are you so good at this?! You practiced, didn't you? I was just joking when I said it!"
"Ahem. I think I'm starting to understand why hyenas bite here when they hunt. You get to feel horny and the thrill of the hunt at the same time!"
"Oh, for..."
Once again that long lick, covering my perineum and asshole at the same time, timed perfectly with the hand pumping my cock. I'd only said it because I wanted to see Nemea get all flustered and go How could you ask me to do that?! — and I'd dug my own grave.
"Hmph. Your cock's twitching... you're about to cum, aren't you? Hehe. My service feels so good you're just gonna spurt right here!"
"I should've just pinned her down like last time!"
"You can cum in whatever state, whatever position you want. You're in front of a Saintess! The Light of Creation is generous even toward Iceman's pathetic little climax..."
"Ugh."
The way this lioness Saintess was getting cocky, riding her momentum — it was infuriating. Part of me wanted to just ram my cock into her womb right then and there, but I decided to let Nemea have her moment and do whatever she wanted. Besides, I wanted to see the look on her face when, at the peak of her swagger, she got her pussy impaled in a single thrust.
"This is one step back for two steps forward...!"
"Hmph! There's no two steps forward! The only option you have today is retreat! Besides, letting you cum in my hand would be such a waste... hmm..."
Sensing I was close, she quickly shoved her face between my thighs and took my cock into her mouth. I felt it — there was no holding back anymore — and I came straight into Nemea's mouth-pussy.
"Mmph..."
With a pleased little nasal moan, Nemea wrapped her hands around my ass and slowly pushed my still-throbbing cock deeper into her throat. I figured this was her victory performance — devouring me to lock in the win.
"What were you planning to do if I started thrusting, coming in under my crotch like this?"
"Schlurp, huh? Mmmph?!"
I rolled my hips once, and another hole just as tight as her tiny little pussy started struggling to take my cock.