The Peeping Girl's Awakening
Recently, nights where I can't sleep have become more frequent. The bed is comfortable. A personal bed with soft sheets that I couldn't have even imagined before. And a warm blanket... Yet the reason I can't sleep is the woman's moans, drenched in pleasure, echoing from the next room every night.
"Ungh.. Haang..! Hwaang...! Master..!"
It has to be that pretty woman with the pleasant voice I saw when I went to the Counselor to receive clothes and daily necessities.
"Kyaaahng... Kyahang..?!"
Scarlet always seemed extremely dissatisfied with those lewd, pleasure-filled cries that echoed every night, and whenever I asked what was going on, she would dodge the question. I couldn't hold back my curiosity any longer. Since it was his bedroom—the same one I'd seen once when following him to receive clothes—I managed to open the door just enough to peek with both eyes.
A wave of hot, humid air hit my face, along with a vulgar smell... and for the first time, I witnessed that shameful act of mating.
I'd been told never to remove the ring without permission... Breaking that promise was bad enough, but using it to spy on someone was a secretive and shameless act that went against everything I'd been until now. Yet after escaping the life of a prisoner who had only ever lived with blind obedience, I realized that living that way wasn't necessarily a good thing.
Even now, I can't tear my eyes away. No, perhaps I'm simply captivated by something emanating from those two intertwined bodies of flesh.
I've done something similar with Scarlet a few times. Of course, she didn't have that monstrous, club-like thing the Counselor has between his legs, but the act of taking off our clothes and rubbing our private parts together felt very similar. Still, since I was only ever played with or forced to serve, I never really knew if it felt good.
But now... watching that woman—no, that female—beneath the Counselor, howling like a beast with her face completely wrecked... she looks so happy, so joyful, so utterly blissful.
The wet, slapping sound of their sweat-slicked skin colliding. And every time that club thrusts deep into her hole, her body trembles as she lets out a moan. Now I understand. It was the same back then. When I first heard Scarlet being embraced by the Counselor from the next room, I thought she was simply being scolded... but now, seeing this, I finally understand why her moans never sounded like pain, and why they stirred such strange feelings in me.
They whisper words of love filled with affection and joy, kissing and messily mixing their saliva with their tongues... yet their hips never stop moving. Sometimes she climbs on top of the Counselor and sways her waist with supple movements, and sometimes he tightly embraces her, pinning her down from above and thrusting forcefully. The sight of them tangled in various positions, moving from place to place while dripping sweat and fluids, looks filthy at first glance—but it's both a new shock and an unknown realm.
...I was curious. Could I feel that good too?
My lower body feels itchy. Or perhaps I should say it's throbbing. It doesn't hurt, but there's a frustrating, heated sensation building up.
Squelch..
"Ungh.."
This has never happened before... For the first time, without anyone's orders or coercion, I brought my fingers to my own private parts of my own will. Just like Scarlet had made me do... When I touched and gently rubbed it, the entrance was somehow wet.
"...Haaah."
From that day on, I developed a hobby of peeking into their bedroom every night and soothing myself with my fingers. It was embarrassing that my first hobby was something I could never tell the Counselor about... but I couldn't stop.
And then... on the third day. Now accustomed to touching myself, I reached climax on my own for the first time. I didn't fully understand what it meant to come, but when I let out such a pitiful moan that my voice escaped even though I tried to cover my mouth... I think that was when I came. My head went blank, and for a moment my body felt like it was floating, yet the heat still wouldn't subside. In that instant, I might have made the same expression as the female inside that bedroom.
Worried that my moans might have been heard, I closed the gap in space earlier than usual and went to sleep. But I could feel something slowly welling up inside me. Once I experienced that peak, it became a catalyst, rapidly growing into an emotion—undeniably desire. My fingers alone were no longer enough. I wanted to feel even better, to lose myself just like that... I wanted to receive his affection through that voice, those large hands, those solid arms... and through that thing... directly.
I know it's not allowed. I'm not as charming a woman as that cat girl or Scarlet. My chest isn't as large as theirs, and my thighs and hips aren't plump enough to be satisfying to grab. My hairstyle is gloomy, and even when I try to smile, I'm not used to it yet, so it always ends up as an awkward expression with only the corners of my mouth barely lifted.
Even so, I couldn't control the growing desire... Those were the days I suffered alone in silence.
"Aaaah..! Are the two of them in heat or what?!"
Unable to endure the louder-than-usual moans and the thumping sounds, Scarlet burst out of the room holding a broken earplug that had snapped under her grip.
"Stay home, sis. I'll go say something."
"Ah... Yes, okay."
"He's been so aggressive ever since I stamped his work permit on the way home. Seriously."
She stormed out the front door, and worried, I peeked out to watch. Just as I feared, instead of ringing the doorbell, Scarlet charged straight in, leaping nimbly into the air and spinning beautifully before slamming a kick into the Counselor's front door.
BOOM...! The sound echoed loudly through the building. I thought the door would surely be smashed to pieces, but—
"Ow ow ow... W-what the hell is that door made of?!"
Only a footprint remained on the perfectly intact door, while Scarlet rolled on the ground clutching her foot.
"Scarlet..! Are you okay?!"
I tried to run to her immediately, but stopped in my tracks. From beyond the door came the wet slapping sounds of flesh colliding and breathless moans, growing closer and closer.
Creaaak..
"..."
The door opened boldly, and he appeared. But his appearance was beyond anything I could have imagined. Both of them had come out exactly as they were during their act in the bedroom. The woman was wearing some strange outfit, but her skirt was hiked up and her breasts were already spilling out, swaying shamelessly. He was carrying the cat girl from behind, lifting her into the air with his strength as if to show off, thrusting upward with all his might.
"Kek.. Het.. Hek... Kehek.. Haet...."
Her limbs hung limply as she was bounced up and down like a tool meant only to relieve his lust, their joined parts fully exposed.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Squelch, slap! Squelch!
"Uhooh.. Oohk... O.. Ungh.. Ugh.. Uuung..."
Every time he thrust upward, thick white fluid was pushed out from their connection, dripping and splattering onto the floor.
"Aya ya... Counselor? What's wrong with you..?!"
More than anything, I was overwhelmed by the sheer size and thickness, different from usual. His expression looked somewhat angry, or perhaps overflowing with something... while the cat girl's face was a complete mess, drooling as she melted into a thoroughly pleasure-drunk expression. It was a vulgar, base face that didn't seem possible for such a pretty woman to make.
As if he didn't care at all about a woman's dignity or pride being ruined in front of others, he continued relieving his lust while walking barefoot toward Scarlet.
"W-wait, don't come closer...?"
Even Scarlet seemed flustered by the Counselor's state. Clutching her injured leg, she tried to back away, but he firmly held the cat girl with one arm and bent down to grab Scarlet's ankle with his free hand.
"Ah.. Aah?"
He turned around as if to drag her back inside. For a moment my body froze at the sight, like a predator dragging its prey after a hunt, but I managed to catch the front door just before it closed on its own.
Through the gap, Scarlet's flustered voice leaked out.
"L-let go..! Counselor...?! W-wait, calm down..!"
I was scared... but my heart was pounding just as hard. And it wasn't only from fear. I pulled the door open and stepped inside uninvited.
Crackle...! Squelch..!
"Hey, you..! My clothes...? Ungh ah...! I told you to calm down?!"
It didn't take long for Scarlet to break under his hands. Soon, wearing about half of the cat girl's clothes, Scarlet was panting with her legs spread wide, accepting that monstrous shaft into her body. Her face no longer held any resistance, dissatisfaction, or irritation.
"Ahek.. Hek... Heek.. Ungh... Ghaak.. Hak.. Hauk.."
Squelch, squelch, squelch, slap, slap, slap..!
I saw the cat girl's face as she lay sprawled on the bed, completely wrecked. ...She had fainted from pleasure. Yet her pleasure-soaked body still twitched occasionally, spurting out white fluid from her lower parts each time.
That unpleasant, thick smell—I thought I'd grown used to it while watching them over the past nights... but being here in person today, it seemed even more intense. Inhaling it made my head feel hazy... and a hot throbbing started between my legs.
Thud, flop.
Gurgle... gluck gluck..
Before long, Scarlet collapsed weakly onto the bed just like the cat girl, spurting the same thick liquid from her lower parts.
After ruining both women, he pulled out that still-unsubdued monstrous shaft with a wet sound, breathing roughly as if still unsatisfied. The scene looked like the very source of all vulgar lust in the world had been unleashed in this small bedroom.
If he still wasn't satisfied... then next would be...
"...Gulp.."
Would it be me?
...No. My small body could never accept something like that. I have to run away.
"Ah.. Uwaah..."
I have to run... so why won't my feet move? After boldly entering his bedroom and silently watching him ravage those women, am I scared now? Or perhaps...
"Hik..?"
Before I could finish that thought, my entire body tensed and stiffened at once. His head snapped toward me, glaring as if he were about to devour me right then and there. As that beast eyeing its next prey began to rise, that solidly erect thing also bounced heavily up and down, stealing my gaze.
Every time he took a step closer, I instinctively backed away. One step, then another. Pushed by his overwhelming presence as that monstrous thing twitched before my eyes, I eventually found myself pressed against the wall.
"...!"
The cold, hard sensation of the wall against my back sent a chill down my spine, and strength drained from my legs.
Thud.
Collapse.
I couldn't escape. That was the only conclusion allowed to me.