Sexual Exploitation Not Exceeding Five Years, and Creampies
She had me pinned so thoroughly I couldn't so much as twitch a finger.
The moment I realized that, I gave up thrashing and wasting strength. Instead I went limp against the dirt as if I'd melted into the ground itself, and asked Leo—who had already launched into a full-blown pervert's cock-fondling session under the flimsy pretext of a body search.
"Suspicious person or not, I was just passing through, you know?"
"…Lie. Hiding a club this huge. Infiltrated."
Poke, poke—♡
She wasn't a saint, but as a lioness she was an absolute specialist when it came to handling a male's cock. The tanned blonde lioness stroked the bulge straining against my pants, swaying her tail and her breasts.
"…If you confess honestly, one creampie—no, two? Three?"
"Why does the number keep going up when I already told the truth?"
"…Because I want to do it that many times…?"
"And if I lie?"
Leo took her hands off me for a moment, staring blankly into empty air. Then she clenched and unclenched all ten fingers, folding them one by one as she counted something out, and finally decided. She pressed down on my shoulders and said,
"…A hundred times. If you lie, a hundred creampies. I'll keep mating you in the semen-draining cowgirl until I'm carrying your cubs."
"A hundred is a bit…"
"…Is a male talking back?"
"I was just asking whether a hundred times is even physically possible?!"
Squeeze. I knew she was only playfully grabbing my cock, but considering Leo could pulverize stone bare-handed, her grip was still enough to make anyone jump out of their skin.
"…Tell me honestly. What were you infiltrating for?"
"To grow corn."
"…Lie."
"No…?"
As if she had no intention of hearing another word, Leo's hands went straight for the belt at my waist.
Grrrr. The low growl rumbling out of her would have made anyone else's knees buckle. Of course, I'd heard it plenty of times in bed, so it didn't scare me anymore—but unlike me, the corn stalks all shuddered as one, trembling like aspens in a gale at Leo's savage snarl.
So that's why they'd gone so quiet.
Instinct had told them a predator they could never hope to beat had arrived. Like little lambs waiting out a storm, they'd been sitting still and praying Leo would simply pass them by.
"…Where are you looking? Evidence of the lie."
"Leo, your chest is just too sexy—that's why I looked away!"
"…Flattery won't work. The hundred creampies already got extended."
Apparently she couldn't bring herself to tear my pants outright, so she undid my gear piece by piece and stripped my clothes off in order. I had no idea how long she'd been lying in wait for me out here, but the pleasant scent of her sweat and the sheen of moisture across her bronze breasts made my mouth water on its own.
At last Leo yanked my pants clean off and started working my underwear down with quick little tugs. With the arms she'd freed for me, I groped her breasts; she let out a pleased huff of breath through her nose and said,
"…If you come clean even now, I might go a little easier on you?"
"Is there even a difference?"
"…From a hundred rounds of sex down to ninety-eight, maybe?"
"That's barely any difference at all!"
Stroke, stroke—♡
At my words, Leo's hand slid gently up the length of my cock. Even with a scrap of cloth still between us, she was a lioness—born a specialist at handling a male's cock—and the fact that it was Leo doing it made my hips twitch all the more deliciously.
"Still, I can't admit to something that isn't true. I'm innocent."
"…Hundred times, confirmed. Corn thief. I'll make you creampie me once for every ear you stole."
"That puts us over a hundred!"
"…Quiet. I know everything. You only pretended to be a corn thief. You already violated my little sister."
"Ah…"
The first charge I could argue. The second was true, so I had no choice but to shut my mouth.
I'd closed the window and everything—had Nemea's moans really carried all the way to Leo's ears?
Judging by the way Leo deliberately flicked her ears at me, she'd definitely heard about what happened that morning.
"…Creampieing a lioness's pussy deserves compensation. But raping me too, out here in the cornfield—that I can't forgive."
"Why do the charges keep changing?"
"…Trying to rape me legally?"
Still wearing that unreadable blank expression, Leo tilted her head as if to say, Isn't that obvious?
Watching her scramble to pin any charge she could on me just so she could have her way, I flicked her nipple the same way the elves used to flick my cock, and said,
"Then what about molesting a lioness's milk tanks like this? Is that a criminal offense too?"
"…Hnh. Sexual harassment of a lioness's breasts. You have to become a stud horse sentenced to sexual exploitation not exceeding five years, and creampies—♡"
Every time I brushed her pink nipples with the tip of a fingernail, Leo's whole body shivered like a vibrating phone.
"Not prison—a stud horse? I've heard the northern lands actually have punishments like that."
"…Polar bears are weird, but I like their laws."
"Polar bears, huh…"
"?"
Leo tilted her head again, clearly lost—then decided not to waste the opening. She yanked off my last line of defense, my underwear, and before I could react she slammed her breasts down over my face in a full hydraulic press, saying,
"Hey, what are you—mmph—"
"…You wouldn't speak honestly, so from now on this isn't interrogation. It's torture."
"This is less torture and more of a rewa—mmph…!!"
Squish, squish—♡
They weren't watermelon-sized like an elf's massive tits, but her heavy, soft, tanned breasts were more than enough to bury a whole person. They sealed off my nose and mouth, driving out the fresh air and earthy smell I'd been breathing and flooding me instead with the sweet scent of her sweat.
Stroke, stroke—♡
"…Hnh, hah♡"
"Leo, are you seriously using me for breast masturbation while claiming this is torture…?"
"…N-no."
And then came the tailjob on top of it.
Clutching my head tight and grinding my face hard into her chest, Leo let out several sweet cries every bit as intoxicating as her sweat-scent, then said,
"…What's wrong with it?"
"Huh?"
"…Iceman. Right now you're an unidentified violent offender. A fearless human male who fucked my little sister and came to steal corn. Using you to feel good isn't a bad thing."
"The second you know my name you can't call me an unidentified violent offen—mmph!"
"…Quiet."
The hydraulic press came right back down so I couldn't talk back!
As if she were hugging a giant teddy bear, Leo rubbed my face into her breasts while her soft tail coiled even tighter around my cock.
"…If you confess even now, I'll settle for a simple creampie. Keep lying and it's sexual torture—then a hundred creampies after that."
Stroke, stroke, glide, glide—♡
Like a snake climbing a tree, the tail wrapped around my cock twisted and slid, squeezing and releasing as it rode expertly up and down my swelling length.
"…Tell the truth. Why did you infiltrate this place? Why did you only fuck my little sister?"
"I can't say!"
"…I'll have to raise the hydraulic pressure."
"Mmmmmph!"
Squuuueeze—♡
Like a trampoline—what the neighborhood kids used to call a bounce-house or a pong-pong—Leo's springy breasts pressed down on my face as if a single finger-push would send them flying back. It wasn't my face pressing into her chest.
Her chest was bouncing off my face and crushing down on me instead.
"…How is it? Keep lying and I'll keep raising the intensity until you want to confess."
"Even if you keep torturing me like this, the only thing you'll get out of it is my semen!"
"…What misconception is that?"
"Huh?"
Stroke, stroke—♡
Still cradling my cock, Leo scooped up the precum leaking from the tip with the end of her tail and tickled my urethra with the fur as she spoke.
"…This is sexual torture. I won't let you cum."
"That's—!"
It felt this good and I wasn't allowed to finish!
Leo calmly revealed that this "torture" was in fact the most terrifying sexual torment imaginable, and a chill ran straight through my cock.
"…If I let you cum, that's just quasi-sex. A tailjob. Can't call it torture."
"How can a lioness inflict such cruel torture…!"
"…Because I'm a lioness? Quickly figuring out what a male likes is basic female competence—♡"
She seemed to be enjoying the roleplay more than she let on; a pleased, breathy moan kept slipping into her voice.
"Even so, I can't confess to something that isn't true over something like this!"
"…Stubborn. Then how about this?"
"Huh…?!"
Thump—♡
Suddenly Leo caught my hand and dragged it down to her lower belly.
My palm settled weakly against her abdomen, and the fierce pulse I felt there—along with a strange, tightly clenched sensation—made me look up at her with trembling eyes.
"…If you tell the truth even now, I'll sink your cock deep and let you cum in my pussy?"
"The truth is I invaded because I wanted to fuck you, Leo!"
"…Ah♡"
At my instant answer, Leo's lower clothes soaked clean through.