Chapter 22 - The Next Step!

A week that I'd been looking forward to so much flew by in the blink of an eye, and the day Ryan Als finally returned had arrived.

On the first day, after meeting Lizbet, we'd sorted out what we'd do over the week, chatted things over, and picked out some quests to tackle. During our talk, she seemed a bit down for some reason, which made it hard to bring up my usual request for her to jerk me off every evening while we were in the city. But after finishing the first quest and getting back to the warehouse where I was staying, when I pulled out my horse cock, all those worries turned out to be for nothing. She dove right in, savoring the scent like she was addicted, and gave me a handjob without hesitation.

After cleaning up, I brought it up, and after a moment's hesitation, she agreed with an "Alright." Then, over the next two or three days of quests, I was a bit surprised by the monsters and the experience points—they weren't quite what I'd expected. I'd always figured isekai worlds worked like games, with monsters popping up just when you needed them and levels shooting up after taking down a few. But we barely ran into any, and even Lizbet, who was firing off skills at five or six of them, ended up pretty drained and needing breaks. The XP from those kills was a measly 10 to 50 each. It suddenly made sense why she and Als couldn't break past the beginner wall.

Then, midway through, I remembered how I'd hit level 12 just from kicking weaklings to death back in the Cursed Mountain Range, despite my sky-high XP requirements. So I gave Lizbet a ride and headed there without a quest. She thought it was weird since it would've taken 15 to 20 days on foot, but riding at full speed, we left in the morning and arrived before sunset. Even after sprinting like that, she seemed totally comfortable—maybe I really do have some hidden skill or something? We only hunted for half a day due to time constraints, but since hardly anyone came to that remote spot, there were plenty of demon beasts lurking around. I'd half-kill them, and Lizbet would finish them off easily. Her level shot up nicely. Just from the weak ones near the entrance, it was this good? The Cursed Mountain Range was turning out to be a secret honey pot for grinding.

We hunted for that half day and headed back, burning two whole days in the process, but Lizbet's level had risen substantially, and I'd hit 13. We spent the remaining six days doing quests and hunting by day, then getting handjobs from Lizbet every evening... and then, in her status window, the thing I'd been waiting for appeared—along with an unexpected extra.

This status window update was seriously fun. The title had changed to "Perverted Mage Obsessed with Horse Cock" right off the bat, and a new skill called Male Scent Addiction Lv.1 had popped up. And favorability ratings? Holy shit, it was showing that now too? The status window I summoned didn't feel like some isekai game UI anymore—it was straight out of an adult game, like an ero stat screen.

At first, I thought, Huh, my favorability's lower than I expected? But seeing "Others" at 1% meant I'd successfully chipped away at Als's hold bit by bit. That probably lumped in her dad and random other guys. My own status window still only showed XP, and other women just gave the default version. I still didn't get what conditions were needed for the full thing. But honestly, that didn't matter.

What counted was the Lewd Lv.3 I'd been waiting for. That was the key. To move to the next step, you couldn't just rush in without laying the groundwork first—sure, you could dominate her body, but her favorability would tank. I wasn't totally uninterested in making a reluctant bitch slave, but what I really wanted was total submission: maxed-out favorability where she betrays her lover of her own ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠free will and begs me to claim her.

To turn Lizbet into that kind of bitch, I'd spent six days priming her, and now her lewd skill had finally hit the level I needed for the next phase. Today was the day. All that was left was to make the leap.

"This is the Royal Library in Radia. It's a big city, so the library's pretty well-stocked."

On the seventh day—the last before Als got back—we'd leveled up plenty, so we decided to take it easy. I asked her to hit the library or somewhere for info on the Humanization Skill I wanted. Lizbet said, "Fine, that means I'll wrap up your requests quicker," and came along. Sorry, Lizbet, but that's not happening.

After she went inside, I waited at the entrance, feeling people's stares, and soon she came out with a book. The title screamed confidence: "I'll Tell You All About Divine Beasts!" She flipped through it beside me... and midway, there was a section on how divine beasts take human form. Oho! I turned the page eagerly, only to find it boiled down to "If you earnestly wish for it, it shall come to pass." Was this fucker messing with me?

Lizbet explained the author was a divine beast from Foxwood Forest in another country. If I ever met the thing, I'd punch it. She said this was the most informative book on divine beasts in the whole library. Aw, Lizbet. Guess my requests would keep coming for a while. I'd been optimistic that info had to be out there somewhere, but now my head hurt.

After getting zilch from the library, we grabbed lunch, shopped around, and as sunset approached, I shoved my worries aside and kicked off the next phase.

"Lizbet. Before Als gets back, mind handling today's treatment...?"

"Haa... Fine. To the warehouse?"

Thanks to six days of progress, she didn't even resist much anymore.

"But first, I've got one little request."

"What? When you say 'request,' all I can think is it's something pervy..."

Her instincts were sharpening. Time for Plan B—the backup in my head. Force it through.

"Nah, nothing big. Just... could you use your mouth today?"

"What? ...Hey! How's that 'nothing big'!?"

She looked like she'd misheard, then punched my side and yelled. Hah, no backing down now. I trusted Lewd Lv.3!

"C'mon~ Every guy dreams of a girl sucking him off~"

"Hey! You're a monster, remember!? What dream are you even talking about?!"

"Divine beast, not monster~"

I snarked back, and she stared at me like I was ridiculous.

"Truth is... honestly, since getting the Humanization Skill seems hopeless, I'm feeling down... Like, how long do I have to live like this? But if Lizbet used her mouth, it'd really cheer me up..."

I gave her a slightly sad look, and her annoyed expression softened into one of contemplation.

"C'mon, Lizbet. It's a favor. I swear I won't ask for anything more. Just once with your mouth, and I'll feel better. And it's not like it's real sex, right? Think of it as practice for Als..."

"Ugh, fine! I said fine! Haa, seriously..."

Jackpot! She caved as I begged like a desperate puppy.

I figured even with progress, letting a monster's cock in her mouth before Als might still gross her out. But with her lewd skill leveled up, curiosity and desire must've overridden it. Nailed it.

As we headed to the warehouse, I kept thanking her profusely, and she walked with heavy sighs like she'd given up completely.

The second we arrived, I shed the cloth draped over my body and approached Lizbet standing by the warehouse wall.

"Alright, then..."

"Hold on. So, how ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠do I even do this with my mouth? Do I have to get on my knees or what?"

"Can't I just stand in front of you, brace against the wall, and you do it?"

"That'll just get my clothes dirty again. If I'm right in front of you, I can't dodge."

"Hm... Dodge quick? Or swallow it..."

"How am I supposed to swallow that?!"

Her face flushed as she shot me an incredulous look. Fair point—that volume was no joke.

"Or... take off your top, turn your face away to dodge? At least your clothes stay clean?"

"......"

Her reaction was souring fast. Had I overestimated Lewd Lv.3? Tricky. Forcing her was a last resort...

"Haa... Never thought you'd be this perverted, you monster..."

Muttering that, she started unbuttoning her sleeveless shirt. Yes! I could practically hear the cheer in my head.

Even buttoned up, the shirt strained over her massive tits. One button undone, pink bra peeked out. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Two, and her head-sized breasts bounced free.

"Eep... D-don't stare... It's embarrassing..."

She stripped off the shirt and bra, covering her chest shyly. My cock below twitched and throbbed at the sight.

"Haa... Lizbet, your body's so fucking perfect. Als must be in heaven."

"Shut up... If you're gonna do it, hurry."

"Depends on how good you are, Lizbet... Here."

I stepped up, reared up to brace the wall, and thrust my throbbing horse cock at her face.

"Go on, Lizbet. Suck it."

I looked down commanding her firmly. She flinched, hesitated, then gripped it with both hands and stuck out her tongue under the flared cockhead.

"Nngh... It reeks... Never thought I'd lick something like this..."

Her soft, springy tongue grazed my horse cock lightly. Not super stimulating, but the sight of her tonguing it below ignited a boiling conquest lust.

"Haa... Lizbet, lick the slit too."

"Nnh..."

I pointed to the precum-drooling urethra, and she grimaced reluctantly before slowly extending her tongue.

"Nngh... Slurp... Weird taste... How's it taste like this... Chup..."

She lapped at the oozing precum bit by bit. Her reluctance faded as her tongue sped up.

"Nnh... Seriously... Smells so rank... Taste is weird... Keeps leaking even when I lick..."

Her words protested, but her face was lost in servicing my cock. As a hazy, entranced look hit her, I commanded:

"Lizbet. Use your mouth now, not just tongue. Suck it."

Her dazed expression stayed as she kissed the slit and sucked. I smirked inwardly and said:

"Oh yeah, Lizbet, you haven't even kissed yet, right? So my cock's your first kiss?"

"......Nnh!?!!?"

Her trance shattered into shock, body shuddering. Just as planned—realizing she'd kissed my cock before her boyfriend's lips hit her with twisted pleasure.

"Mmph! Nn! Hnngh!"

Her face flushed red, glaring up with a hint of anger. But her mouth kept teasing my cock. Perfect reaction to test.

"Kidding, kidding. Cock-kissing doesn't count. No worries."

"Slurp... Chup... Chuup..."

Her expression eased, refocusing on my cock. As if. Naive Lizbet. You haven't even kissed your boyfriend, but you're the first in this world to mouth my cock? Smart but such a ditz.

"Lizbet. Use your tits too."

"Chup... What? Uh... L-like this?"

She awkwardly wedged my cock between her tits and moved them hesitantly. No big thrill, but her soft, jiggly massive breasts and clumsy motions revved me up more.

"Nnh... Hands too... And mouth on it like that."

"Nnh... Hnngh... Chup... Smooch... Slurp..."

She got the hang of it, hands squeezing her tits around it while mouthing the shaft. Soon, like she figured it out, she engulfed the flared head.

"Chup, slurp, schluup, chuuup, chup, churup, chup."

This surprised me. That size seemed impossible for her mouth—I hadn't even ordered it—but like her jaw was more flexible than Earth humans', it slurped in.

If she were from Earth, her jaw might've dislocated? Even so, it looked tough.

"Slurp! Chup! Schluup! Chup! Smooch! Churrup! Slurp!"

She got heated, suction intensifying as her head bobbed faster. The stimulation built until my cock hit its limit.

"Lizbet, here it comes...!"

I thrust my hips deliberately deeper. She shot me a shocked "Mmph!?" protest glance, but then the cum flooding her mouth stunned her more.

"Gulp! Hngh! Mmph! Gack...! Cough!"

The massive loads she'd gawked at before gushed into her mouth. Unable to swallow or spit fast enough, it filled her instantly. Overflow escaped down her throat or sprayed from mouth and nose.

"Grahk! Cough! Hack! Hack! Gack...!"

I pumped horse semen into her mouth for ages. Choking and overwhelmed by ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the scent, her face slackened as her body quivered.

Staring at her expression, I slowly withdrew from her mouth.

"Gack...! Hack! Hack! Haaah...! Haaah...! *Cough*...!"

Cock out, she gaped her mouth, eyes teary and glazed, panting raggedly. Cum overflowed from nose and lips; her dilated pupils stared blankly. Excess dripped onto the floor and her watermelon tits, trailing down.

Still gaping and heaving, she calmed a bit, closed her mouth, and swallowed the mouthful.

Swallowing instead of spitting? Lewd Lv.3 power, or her innate instinct?

"Haa... haa... Hack, hack! Haa..."

Her hazy eyes cleared as she caught her breath, then whined aggrievedly:

"You said... I'd dodge... Haa... Liar... Beast smell... Haa..."

She stayed shocked for a while, then wiped her body and face, dressed, and punched me repeatedly. But those fists felt half-hearted, painless. Adorably so.

I apologized on cue, soothing her. Starting soft, playing cute, getting pushy midway—it worked better than expected.

Satisfied, I pondered the next phase's timing as Lizbet and I headed to the restaurant to meet the returning Als.