What Is Happening?!
Leo let out a low, rumbling purr.
"Ahem. So that… no. I still can't believe it!"
"…But it's true, though."
Celestin's eyes had gone round as saucers as Leo walked her, one detail at a time, through everything that had happened. When the story reached the carnal business between the twins—Nemea included—and her own human slave, the disbelief peaked. By the time Leo finished speaking, Celestin was staring at her like she was looking at a liar.
"I can believe the part where that monkey saved you from getting locked up by the patrol. You must have dropped Dyna's name—she's famous even among the Female Knight Tribe! But m-mating?! You actually…?!"
"…"
Aren't all of you moving way too fast?!
…It's delicious. Knowing he made it himself makes it taste even better.
Leo watched, expression flat, as Celestin flapped both hands in front of her face as if trying to cool her furiously blushing cheeks. Savoring the rich flavor of buffalo jerky spreading across her tongue, Leo gave her tail a lazy sway and opened her mouth a fraction.
"…Want me to show you? I can show you."
"Sh-show me what, exactly? Wait—why are you suddenly going for your pants…?!"
Even with Celestin refusing to believe a word, Leo's face didn't so much as twitch. She chewed her jerky right in front of her and casually brought a hand to her own hips. Celestin's ears fluttered in alarm as she tried to stop her and demand an explanation at the same time. Leo answered in the same even tone.
"…You'll know when you see. Proof of a used, no-longer-virgin pussy. Proof I got creampied full last night, too."
"C-creampied?! Don't tell me you did it with him yesterday as well…! So that's why it was so noisy?!"
They were such a pack of troublemakers that she'd written off the nightly racket—the late hours, the little feline yowls—as just them being them. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined they were sneaking seed-thieving sessions behind her back!
Celestin's glare shifted from "liar" to "thieving cat," but Leo only tilted her head as if to ask what the problem was.
"…You told me to. Wasn't that the whole point of telling me?"
"Yes! Yes, it was, but… everyone else is so fast! I'm still—"
"…Celestin's just a coward. You stuck to him that long and you're still a virgin. Coward among cowards."
"Could you please soften the wording just a little…?!"
"…Annoying elf."
"What did you just say?!"
With a sharp hyaah!, Celestin sprang up as if she meant to headbutt Leo square in the chin. Leo sidestepped her with casual ease, landed neatly on Celestin's bed, and went right back to chewing jerky.
"…Tasty."
"Don't change the subject!"
Annoying elf, indeed.
How am I supposed to explain this…
Leo was clumsy with both emotions and words. Compared to her own male—who somehow always understood her anyway—Celestin was a whole different species of difficult. Leo chewed in silence and sank into thought. Of course, her face never changed, so Celestin, free to invent her own interpretation, only got more worked up.
"Fine! Whatever tricks you used, I can do it too!"
"…You'll chicken out at the last second again. End up doing anal. Waste of a good chance."
"Ugh?!"
Obviously.
If that weren't true, how else could she still be playing the pure little virgin after so many opportunities?
Seeing Celestin flinch as if the remark had struck home, Leo thought a long moment, then offered the words that had surfaced in her head.
"…Claiming a female is up to the male. But taking seed from a superior male—that's up to the female."
"Pardon?"
"…I told you already."
"Wait! What are you saying?! Are you telling me to s-seduce that monkey…?!"
"…"
"Leo? What on earth are you looking at…?!"
Even with her name being called, Leo wasn't looking at Celestin at all. She was staring silently somewhere beyond the window. Curious, Celestin turned her head in the same direction—and the moment she saw what was out there, she froze solid on the spot. Leo murmured as if the timing couldn't have been better.
"…I'll show you."
"W-waiiit…!"
Before Celestin could stop her, Leo did exactly what Nemea had done—threw the window open and vaulted straight out. Celestin could only stretch a helpless hand toward the vanishing figure. She swallowed hard.
She wanted to yell at her to use the front door like a normal person, but her mouth wouldn't move.
"How do you like it~? Petite pet-saint pussy! You can even use it as a cum dump, you know?"
"You squeeze way more than necessary. Makes me think about returning you."
"What did you say?! I-I won't forgive that!"
Apparently convinced the tomato vines would hide them, her human slave was out there mating like a dog, hips slamming into the tiny saint's pussy.
Slap, slap…
She hadn't imagined it. Under the morning sun, bare male and female flesh was on full display as the two of them tangled their genitals together, lost in the act.
"Never mind that—why is that lioness walking over there so casually…?!"
And then there was the towering lioness herself, already heading straight for Nemea and the others. With every step Leo took, she stripped off another piece of clothing until, in moments, she was completely naked. She strolled into the tomato patch without a shred of shame and paused for a beat.
"What is she saying? Look… carefully… is she telling me to watch carefully? Even if that's her twin little sister, barging into a scene like that is—!"
Even for a Lion Beastkin, there are lines!
Celestin muttered her disbelief, but the lioness either didn't hear or didn't care. She finished whatever she'd been saying and started walking again.
Without a hint of embarrassment, Leo displayed her copper-toned naked body in full, swaying her big round rear and her tail as she sauntered toward Celestin's human slave. Celestin's gaze followed her path—and when she caught another glimpse of that familiar slave's bare body between the tomato plants, she swallowed again.
"I've seen that monkey naked every day for three years. I should be sick of it by now…?!"
Gulp, gulp—
A male body gleaming with sweat. A well-trained physique, muscle packed in all the right places, balanced and solid, catching the morning light as if begging to be stared at.
And then her eyes landed on the dark-red, massive cock forcibly(?) driving into the petite lioness saint's tight little pussy.
"Haaah…♡"
Ah?!
A sweet moan slipped out before she could stop it. Strength drained from Celestin's legs; she grabbed the windowsill and sank down on the spot. If she hadn't caught herself, she probably would have landed hard on her rear.
Even as she thought she'd nearly made a fool of herself, she gently rubbed her lower belly, where a fierce ache centered on her pussy. She swallowed once more and muttered,
"And he still thinks he's well hidden, doesn't he? So arrogant. W-well then—if I time it properly and record just how shameless they get, I'll learn that much more about human habits, won't I?"
If she could have, she would have shouted a warning. Instead, terrified of being noticed, Celestin only edged her head out a little farther, blue eyes locked on the tomato field.
"…I want to too."
"If we do that, breakfast is going to be late."
"…It's fine. I can wait."
"…"
In that span of time, the naked lioness had reached her slave. Watching Leo brazenly jiggle her breasts and demand a mating of her own, Celestin bit down on the curtain and hissed toward her human slave,
"Wh-what are you hesitating for?! Whose slave do you think you are?! At a time like this you should answer firmly—'I have to prepare Lady Celestin's breakfast!' A-aah?! A k-kiss…?!"
Chuuup—♡
While her slave had the gall to stand there thinking it over, the even more galling lioness pressed her lips to his to stoke his breeding urge—and shoved in that rough feline tongue unique to cat-type beastkin.
"Me toooo, give me a chuuup toooo, give your pet saint a chuuup, chuuuup…♡"
"…Nemea. Greedy. You've already got a cock in you."
Rrrriiiip—!!
The curtain clenched in Celestin's teeth tore to shreds.
Those filthy she-cats!
Her slave had gone out to the garden first thing in the morning, diligently, so he could put breakfast on his mistress's table—and they were seducing him with those filthy tricks!
But the one thing she could not forgive most of all was that monkey himself: her own slave, who still refused to firmly reject their advances!
"I-I won't forgive this. You're so deep in heat you've forgotten your own mistress, is that it? Yes, they stripped naked right in front of you and b-begged to mate, but you still have to remember your place as my slave…?!"
Squish—♡
Then a vulgar wet sound rose from her own lower half, and a filthy rush of pleasure climbed her spine. Startled by sensations she had never expected, Celestin barely caught herself on the windowsill again—and then, puzzled, lowered her gaze in search of her right hand, the one that was not gripping the frame like her left.
"What is going on?! Why are my pants off, and my hand—why is it thrusting into my pussy on its own?!"
"Hyaaaaah, cock in my womb♡"
"Uuuuunnngh…?!"
Celestin's eyes slid, almost of their own accord, toward the pink dildo sitting on her desk.