Chapter 82 - The Ripe Moment!

"Puhuhu..."

Gazing at Lizbet's status window floating before my eyes, laughter bubbled up naturally. So this is what it was like? This translucent status window, visible only to me, displayed utterly satisfying results.

"Hngh...♡ Haa...♡ Hnng! Hi...♡"

With Lizbet passed out beneath me, I held her close, keeping my horse cock buried deep inside without pulling out. It was our commemorative first creampie-allowed fuck, and I wanted to properly marinate her womb and eggs with my horse semen. I felt like filling her soft, squishy womb to the brim with it. She could use contraception magic anyway, so it wouldn't matter much.

Though Lizbet, face buried in my chest and trembling, occasionally twitched violently like someone getting heart massage... I figured she was just feeling that much ecstasy and let it slide. Stroking her hair as I embraced her, I turned back to the status window hovering in front of me.

I'd wondered why they weren't rising—maybe there was no Lv.10? But everything except Submission had hit max level. The reason they hadn't reached Lv.10 despite all that... My guess? Probably had to cross some kind of line.

Sneaking sex ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right in front of Als, or her willingly begging for raw sex without a condom—something like that must've been the line. Whatever the case, they'd hit what I assumed was max Lv.10, and best of all, Als's favorability had vanished from the list entirely. It must've been lumped into that 1% "others." Basically a stranger now.

Which meant Lizbet was mine for all intents and purposes. All that was left was for her to dump Als herself and declare herself my bitch... For today, maybe enjoy her fully and ask next time? For now, I'd wait with my cock plugged in, and once she woke, melt her brain with more raw sex.

............

...?

What's this? She's not waking up?

Two hours must've passed... She just keeps twitching without stirring. Her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠breathing's evened out too—looks like she just fell asleep...

Did Lizbet's stamina finally hit zero? Makes sense. Even if she passed out intermittently for long stretches, she'd been fucking my horse cock nonstop for dozens of hours. Holding out this long was impressive. Pity, but nothing for it. No fun jerking off solo in this state...

She's basically mine anyway. The final step could wait—no need to rush. I'd take it easy.

Reluctantly, I slowly withdrew from her pussy. With a small pop, my opaque yellowish horse semen gushed out. It bubbled and spurted for a bit, then suddenly stopped as her pussy clenched. Her belly was still bloated... Weird that it halted like that. Eh, contraception magic would handle it.

A bit more waiting, and if she didn't stir, I'd crash too. I wiped the bed's semen and saliva roughly, covered her with the blanket, stroked her belly and hair a while longer, then passed out beside her.

"Slurp♡ Chup♡ Sluuurp♡ Chuup♡"

I opened my eyes to a bluish tint outside the window—the calm before dawn. What? Already morning? Did I sleep that long? I'd dozed off around midnight expecting her to wake by then... Eight hours at least. Even this stamina-packed horse body must've been drained from the weekend marathon.

She'd fainted long stretches, but I'd only catnapped ten minutes here and there... Still felt wiped. Some unease in my body...

"Chuup♡ Puhah♡ Hnng, slurp♡ Lick...♡"

Rubbing my eyes, a sound hit my ears. Glancing down, the blanket tented hugely over my crotch. That sensation from my horse cock... No way... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠That?

Lifting the blanket slowly, there was Lizbet, blissful expression as she hugged and licked my horse cock.

"Hnnng, slurp...♡ Sema♡ Good morning♡"

Oh damn... Morning fellatio? Hit me out of nowhere. Not super intense post-sleep, but my mood skyrocketed. Starting the day with this fulfilling bliss... And seeing her happily servicing me hammered home that she was my woman now.

Her female skills had maxed, and other guys were just "etc."—mine in every way. Als's girl turned mine. Too fucking happy!

Grinning contentedly, I stroked her head instead of greeting back.

"Ehehe...♡ Hnng, sluuuurp...♡"

She nuzzled my hand happily, then deepthroated my cock for mouth-pussy sex. Thus began our morning with her enjoying my first horse semen load of the day.

As I came, Lizbet savored it with a blissful face, sucking out every drop from my urethra before a thorough cleanup blowjob. She snorted semen from nose and mouth like always, but showed no strain—bobbing her head while gulping it down. Yeah, the time was ripe.

Now was the moment. After founding the guild, I'd brand her as mine with our guild crest tattoo. The day it was etched, she'd declare breakup with Als.

Planning the finale joyfully, we whispered lover's talk on the bed, enjoying a leisurely morning. Noticing the brightening day, we showered rubbing against each other, then dressed.

"So. Off to apply for guild founding today?"

Lizbet asked casually, slipping on underwear shamelessly in front of me.

"Yeah. Application's done, crest too."

It took time deciding the crest, but with her help, it turned out great. Imagining her flaunting it, marked as my bitch... Too exciting.

"...Yeah. Got it."

In her underwear, Lizbet replied quietly, face pensive. Puhuhu. Ponder a bit longer, Lizbet. I'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fix that soon. I grabbed documents without more chat, heading to the first-floor lounge with her.

"Oh? Liz! Sema!"

Downstairs, Als spotted us entering from the dorm door and rushed over, carrying takeout food.

"Liz. You okay? I got this for your..."

"Yeah. Fine."

Without hearing him out, Lizbet cut him off curtly. Her smile-free chill toward Als even gave me chills. Whoa. Favorability tanked, sure, but her face was scary-cold now? She'd kept smiling before...

"Ah, uh, right. Good. This is your breakfast..."

"Sorry, gotta go. Helping Sema with his guild."

"Eh? Sema. Making a guild?"

"Ah, yeah. Feels like the time. Submitting the app."

Flustered by her ice, I answered Als.

"Sema. Let's go."

"Y-yeah. See ya, Als."

Glancing at his stunned face, I followed her out. Outside, clinging to me, her face beamed with pure happiness—no trace of that coldness.