Risk Level 2: Harpy
"...All of that went in..."
"Oh..."
"Whoa... that..."
Harpy... Harpy...!
The screen displayed the raw, shameless lust of two beasts. A male and female in heat tangled together for mating, their vulgar moans never ceasing despite their exhaustion, accompanied by the obscene, wet sounds from their joined bodies. The two team leaders had already become completely absorbed, watching the couple's ongoing union for hours.
Huff...! Hah... huff...
The male thrust his hips roughly, throwing his head back as his lower body trembled. Moments later, he collapsed onto the female, who had been presenting her plump rear while lying prone. Thick semen—showing no sign of diminishing from previous rounds—poured out in heavy spurts from her entrance as he panted harshly.
The male withdrew his fluid-soaked shaft, letting it hang heavily, and spread her folds with his fingers as if to confirm his marking. He stared at his own seed leaking out before kneading her quivering buttocks and flipping her over once more, pressing his still-erect length back against her.
He was already preparing for another round despite having climaxed countless times.
"He's not even a stud horse..."
Squelch...!
The male's thick shaft slammed down violently, forcing out the remaining semen from the female's depths with a vulgar, air-expelling sound. The male showed no mercy, pounding his hips relentlessly and crushing his female beneath him.
"...Gulp."
Haaang...! Hah...! Kyaaah...!
The female—no, Harpy—had long forgotten how to speak human words. She could only let out broken, ecstatic cries each time the male battered her cervix.
"He was a virgin, right?"
"Yeah... probably."
Huff! Hah! Hah! Hah!!
Thud! Smack! Smack! Thud!!!
Completely intoxicated with each other, they reached out with limbs and embraced, instinctively rocking their hips to take each other as deeply and pleasurably as possible. Their mating continued hot and wet with primal urgency.
Harpy clutched the bedsheets with her sharp talons as his relentless thrusts continued without pause. Her wings, which had been flapping in confusion, finally found their place and wrapped tightly around him.
Ugh... grh...! Oh...!
Even his embarrassingly lewd voice echoed from beyond the screen, but the two paid it no mind, lost in devouring each other.
"...What is that?"
The Management Team Leader spoke up as the couple's faces drew close and they began kissing deeply, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The Field Team Leader, who had been thinking the masked woman could somehow see despite the mask covering her eyes, turned her gaze as well—and immediately understood.
Their eyes, locked together as they mated as one, were simultaneously scattering a faint glow.
Before they could gather more information about this anomaly—
Ugh... ugh...!!
Hah... heh...! Haaah...!!
Squirt...! Splurt...!
Their sweat-slicked bodies clung desperately to one another as they reached simultaneous climax, trembling violently. It was a grand finale so intense that even an outsider would feel a throb below, clearly showing how their minds had melted in overwhelming pleasure as they expelled their fluids.
Thud...
After some time, their convulsions finally subsided. Both went limp and passed out on screen.
...It was finally over.
Four hours...? Five...? How long had they been lost in each other's bodies? Realizing she had watched the entire thing to the end alongside the Management Team Leader, the Field Team Leader felt belated embarrassment. She tossed the terminal back and fixed her clothes.
"Feels like we just witnessed something incredible."
"..."
The Field Team Leader didn't bother replying. Without that unpleasant clown mask beside her, she couldn't deny she would have touched herself while watching.
"...Shall we get some sleep too?"
"Yes."
After witnessing such overwhelming, passionate mating, it was natural for her body to feel hot and throbbing. Yet, strangely enough, the sight of that creepy clown mask helped cool her arousal.
"..."
But when she lay alone on the same bed as in the video and closed her eyes, the memories returned.
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
That stud-like shaft, thick veins pulsing healthily, its powerfully curved shape twitching with vigor... and that absurd volume of release and stamina that gradually conquered his own female. It was something even high-quality Western videos had never shown...
"Where do you think you're climbing up? Go to another room or sleep on the floor."
She stopped the Management Team Leader, who was trying to sneak onto the bed to tease her, and found herself unable to sleep easily due to her racing heartbeat.
*
Morning... already.
No warm sunlight or birdsong reached her face—the curtains were drawn tightly. Still, I woke feeling refreshed and immediately saw Harpy's peacefully sleeping face right beside me. A deep smile naturally formed on my lips.
Her breathing was shallow and even. Even this close, her skin was flawless and fair, her delicate features perfectly proportioned. Her large, round eyes were especially captivating. Though closed now, closing them didn't diminish her beauty. Her lashes were long too.
"..."
Glancing to the side, I noticed faint tear tracks at the corners of her eyes. Seeing them didn't make my heart ache—instead, it stirred excitement. Not because I'd awakened some sadistic tendency last night, but because I knew these were tears Harpy had shed from being overwhelmed by pleasure, as if something had broken inside her.
Even someone without such tastes might awaken to sadistic play upon seeing those tears. It had been that dangerously arousing a sight. Women's tears really were dangerous.
That aside... my heart was pounding from the moment I woke. I wanted to caress her face.
When I tried to lift my arm at the sudden thought, I realized it was already wrapped tightly around her. I couldn't move like this.
"...Nngh."
As my mind cleared, my arm began to tingle from being pinned. But I had to move carefully, afraid of waking the soundly sleeping Harpy. For now, I'd have to be content just holding her.
I lowered my gaze. Because we were embracing so closely, her breasts were pressed against my chest, radiating gentle warmth. They were covered in kiss marks from how persistently I'd tormented them last night, along with dried, clumped semen. Only then did I notice the room was filled with a lewd scent.
And soon I realized something else important.
"...Ah."
Right now... wait, did we really fall asleep last night without pulling out? As my still-drowsy mind pondered why this warm, snug sensation enveloped my lower body, the answer came to me.
Moreover, gazing at Harpy's defenseless, pretty sleeping face made me twitch.
"Hnn... ugh...?"
Harpy stirred as my half-erect morning arousal hardened further inside her. She looked at me sleepily.
"...Did you... sleep well?"
"Ah..."
Smack.
Before I could even think how adorable she was, my face moved on its own and pressed a light kiss to her lips.
"Ah... u...?"
Her sleepy expression showed alternating question and exclamation marks floating in her mind—it was unbearably cute. But this adorable girl...
...had been incredible last night.
When Harpy climbed on top of me and we interlaced our fingers, her large breasts swayed beautifully with every enthusiastic roll of her hips. Her slender waist accentuated them further, and the soft, lewd pressure of her thighs slapping down against my hips...
It had helped me fill her depths with fresh semen over and over. Honestly, I didn't know much, but we'd changed positions repeatedly and enjoyed every part of her body. Among them, having her on all fours and taking her from behind like animals had been the most visually stunning.
Each time I thrust, I could see her breasts spilling out from beneath and beside her wings, swaying even from behind. It was truly an incredible sight. I think that position gives a man the greatest sense of conquest.
And it wasn't just mentally satisfying. The head of my shaft reached even deeper than when facing each other, grinding against the firm, textured folds right in front of her cervix. When I came, I embraced her from behind, burying my face in her soft wings while squeezing her full breasts...
Hoo... just remembering it made me twitch again.
"Ugh... hnn..."
And clearly, there had been something even more intense than that. Yes—during the final climax, it felt like Harpy and I had become completely connected. Several times the pleasure crashed over my mind like I was going blind, and then... I had no memory after that.
Maybe we'd both passed out and fallen asleep right then...
"Counselor... it's gotten bigger..."
"..."
Harpy had finally noticed my shaft was still inside her. She blushed shyly and rubbed her soft cheek against my face. I showered her with quick kisses while carefully lowering my tingling arms to hold her slender waist.
"We still have some time..."
"...Then... then... hnn..."
She averted her eyes, embarrassed to say it herself. I wanted to tease her a little, but with her inner walls slowly waking and clinging tightly, I didn't have much composure either.
"Huhu, shall we continue?"
"Yes..."
At her satisfying answer, I smiled happily. Just as Harpy adjusted her arms around me—
Whoosh...
A cool, chilling sensation brushed up my back. The ticklish feeling gradually grew into a sharp, persistent sting.
"Huh...?"
I turned my head, wondering what it was, and spotted something red on the blanket. Red... like red paint...
...Was it blood?
Harpy didn't have a hymen to tear, but maybe we'd been too rough last night. But this much blood? Seeing the vivid red made the stinging on my back sharpen into clear pain, and countless thoughts raced through my mind.
I also felt something wet flowing down...
Flowing?
I twisted my shoulder to look behind me—and saw several streams of blood spurting out. My mind went completely white.
"This...?"
I was so flustered I couldn't even speak properly at the sight of the red blood. At the same time, Harpy's inner walls clenched and squeezed my shaft without mercy. The pleasure of being sucked so intensely mixed with the pain, making my vision blur.
This was... dangerous...
"Ugh..."