A Monster's Horse Cock Can't Be Endured! (4)
"So... what brings you here like this? Don't tell me you're here for a duel?"
The heavy door clicked shut, silencing the research room. Seres crossed her arms under her massive tits, glaring at me like she wanted to pierce right through. Those insanely bouncy, overflowing breasts strained against the thin fabric, flaunting their luscious shape, while her sharp, feminine eyes—trying to hide her fluster—demanded an answer. Her face was made up to look pissed, but showing off those tits like she was begging me to grope them? Puhuhu... so damn cute. My little Seres.
"Come on, I've finally made it into Seres's secret hideaway. Let me take a good, slow look around first."
I slung my arm over her shoulder and casually kneaded one of those tits. Her body trembled as she melted into my embrace, her expression softening. Well, not softening exactly—more like blushing in embarrassment? Kukuku...
"H-Here too...? You really are...!"
"What's wrong with it? Hubby's not here, and this is your secret room, right? What's the harm in me and my Seres having a little fun?"
"It's not 'Seres' right now! Hah... you perverted monster, nothing but overflowing lust..."
If she hated it, she could've just shoved my hand away... Her mouth's all rough, but her body's honest as hell.
"Whoa, that's a ton of books. Definitely lives up to the name 'research room.' Never knew my Seres had this side to her..."
"...Back when I was adventuring full-time, I had to pick up all sorts of magic, so it was tough. Even after reclaiming my title, I had to get my hands dirty for a while..."
"So these are all the materials you've been collecting and using since then? Impressive... traces of my Seres's hard work."
"...Hmph. You've only made it grow more. I haven't come in here much lately..."
Puhuhu. "For duel prep? Thinking about me that much? Can't wait for the next one."
"...The next duel..."
I admired the books and scattered papers, and Seres's face shifted like something had clicked. She sank into thought quietly.
"...You. So why did you come find me?"
"No rush. Can't I just enjoy the tour a bit longer?"
"Don't waste my time. And if you stay too long, my husband might... Eek!?"
After I went out of my way to visit, this high-and-mighty attitude won't do. Seres. Greet your master a little sweeter.
"Eek... Chuu... smack... Hnngh, mmph...♡"
My massive horse muzzle covered her lips, my long beast tongue swirling inside her mouth. My hands slipped under her thin clothes, groping the married woman's plump tits and ass. A greedy, beastly kiss that screamed my desire to ravage her. Seres pushed at my chest in resistance, but her hands were feather-light, and her lips sucked greedily at my tongue like they'd been waiting for it.
Chuuup...♡ Eek, smooch...♡ Hnngh...♡ "Y-You really are...♡"
"Getting this wet from just a kiss. It's only been days since we last saw each other, and you're already pent up?"
"N-No way... Haaang♡ S-Stop...♡"
Puhuhu. So cute... "Come on. Open wider."
"Eek...♡ Chuuup...♡"
Seres's stiff body relaxed, her weak pushes fading as she accepted me. Finally, like she had no choice, she wrapped her arms around my neck and started devouring my tongue like she was enjoying it. After minutes of deep kissing and fondling, I sensed her body and mind had melted just right, so I slowly pulled back.
"Haa...♡ Ha...♡"
Her sharp glare was gone; she stuck out her tongue with a melted, bitch-in-heat face. Her negligee-thin dress was disheveled, exposing erotic skin, and my thick hand dove inside. Satisfied by her sweet pants, I circled behind her, sliding the dress off her shoulders to bare those massive tits in all their glory. Even as my huge beast paws kneaded and defiled them, she just trembled and let out sweet sighs. That's right. Perfect attitude, Seres.
"Anyway, it's no big deal, but my birthday's coming up. January 1st."
"...Hnn, unngh...♡ W-What? Birthday...?"
"Yeah. Birthday. My bitches are throwing a huge party to celebrate."
"...I-Is that so... Hn♡ So, why me...?"
"Yep. Wanted to invite you too. Come join if you can..."
"N-No reason to... Haaang♡ I-I mean, no... Ah♡"
"Well... it's not your average party."
At this point, Seres wouldn't ignore the invite regardless. For a woman turning into my bitch, it'd be an irresistibly sweet temptation.
"The party's actually tomorrow night... from the 31st till morning on the 2nd. A full-on breeding party."
"...!! Eek, th-that's... You right now...!?"
"All my bitches join in, fucking nonstop till it's over. Sound fun? Tempted?"
"Th-That's insane... Ahhn♡ I-I'd never... Ang♡ New Year's... eek, family time... unngh...♡"
"Too bad... I really wanted you there..."
I hugged her trembling body, pressing my head to her cheek and whispering temptations into her ear. With every word, her temperature rose. Might be a bit early, but this could work...?
"Shame. With you there, it'd be even more fun."
"Krrgh, eek...♡"
"All the bitches who've tasted my horse cock, fucking hot and heavy. Can't you just imagine how slutty it'd be?"
"Ahhn, a-ahh...♡"
"Way better than wasting time with your impotent hubby."
"Eek, th-that's...♡ Ah♡"
"Covered in beast musk and horse cum with the other bitches... doesn't that sound blissful? Admit it."
"A-aaaah...♡"
You're already my bitch. Don't refuse, Seres. If you're mine, you show up to celebrate me. Right? In return, I'll give my bitches mind-shattering pleasure. You can't escape my horse cock anyway—refusing now changes nothing. So...
"Come. I'll show you how the other bitches enjoy this thing while pounding you senseless."
I dropped my pants, sliding my already raging horse cock between her thighs to rub her soaked pussy. An irresistible temptation no bitch of mine could refuse. Seres trembled, staring down at the lifted shaft, then tried a token resistance in a quivering voice.
"...If... you win the duel... then I'll go... okay...?"
Pruhuhu. "Duel? Right now?"
"...Training ground's... next door..."
"Oh, that? Didn't expect a training area too. What a room. Secret hideout goals."
Never beaten me once, and she wants another duel? Puhuhu... She really wants to come, huh, Seres. No armor or weapons, but neither did she. She's begging to be taken—gotta grit my teeth and win.
"Fine. No gear, so first to yield or tire loses. Deal?"
"G-Good... I'll win anyway, so whatever..."
"Never won once and still bluffing."
"Ahhn, ah♡ D-Don't pinch my nipples! It hurts! Ah♡"
Pruhuhu. "These fat nipples feel so good to twist. Perfect size."
"Unngh, ahhn...♡ G-Get ready...! I'll win this time... for sure...!"
"Yeah, yeah. Got it."
I let go, and she pulled away, fumbling to fix her clothes. Her sweat-and-juice-soaked negligee had turned sheer, showing off her pale skin and pussy. Kya. Hot as hell. Might distract me from the duel.
"...Not that big, so no excuses, right?"
"Eh, it'll be fine. Don't worry."
"If I win, it's not just skipping your slutty party—I'll kick you out."
"Whatever~ I'll win anyway."
"...Tch. Cocky bastard... You'll see! I'll win this time!"
Face flushed, pussy drooling, and she thinks she's scary? Not even a little. Kukuku... How long will this cute bluff last? Pondering what to make Seres do at the party, I followed her to the small training ground next door.
"Haa...! Haa...! Urgh...!"
"Again, again, again... my win... uheuuu..."
I won! But fuck, it's freezing! Uwaaa, look at the steam rising off me... no joke. Sweating buckets, but that bone-chilling cold in the training ground pierced right to my marrow!
"Uhaaaaa... f-fuckin' cold... let's get out. Seres."
"Haa...! Tch, urheuuuk...!"
She wore a complicated mix of frustration and... joy? I scooped her up and bolted back to the research room.
Warm! Whoa, some magic barrier separating it from the room? Temperature drop's night and day. Haa... anyway, that was close for real. Nearly froze my ass off. Her attacks were weak without gear, but that freezing gale in the tight space? Thought I'd pass out—good thing she dropped first.
"So, I won... you'll come to my party, right?"
"...H-Honestly... not sure... Even if the castle's off today, I gotta talk to Albert..."
Hmm... fair point. Skipping New Year's family time for a monster's birthday orgy? Yeah, sketchy. Hmmm... how to convince the lord...
"...If you can't persuade him, we'll settle the bet later. Give it a good try."
"...O-Okay. Thanks..."
"No need to thank me. Skip it and you'll pay double. This bet's special—figure five days marinating in horse cum if you bail."
"...Tch..."
What? Planning to weasel out, Seres? Nah. Miss my birthday orgy? Solo five-day cum bath it is. Either way works. Kuku... pick wisely, Seres.
Took longer than expected. Probably night outside by now?
"Anyway, let's head out. Took forever—gotta bounce..."
I opened the door, and through Seres's window, the outside was dyed dark gray. And in that gloom, white snowflakes like the chill from her hands moments ago. Those swirling flakes felt familiar somehow. Memories of barely moving through blizzards flooded back, curses from back then spilling out naturally.
"...Fuckin' hell."
In Radir's winter nightfall, a ferocious blizzard like the ones from my army days raged down.