Ear Nibbler (7)
In the end, I got tied up tight with Lilith, but at least it kept her from moving a muscle.
"A-Are you alright? Hanjo."
"Yeah, sure."
I nodded at Hoaran's worried question about me being bound alongside Lilith.
The ropes were digging in like hell, so I couldn't budge an inch, but nothing hurt or anything.
"Anyway, Mother. Calmed down now?"
I asked Lilith, who was clutched in my arms, now tied up with me.
"......"
She pursed her lips tight, not saying a word.
Does that mean she doesn't even wanna talk to me?
That kinda stings.
"Hoaran Mamang, how long's this gonna last?"
I couldn't just keep holding her like this forever, so I asked Hoaran how much time we had left. She looked a bit offended at my question.
"Mamang?"
"...Even for Lilith, she could break free right now if she wanted. No matter how strong this lady's spells are, they're just a hasty improvisation—this much couldn't hold her for long."
"Then...?"
But why wasn't she?
I couldn't figure out why Lilith was staying put, bound like this.
Hoaran explained, looking at me.
"...The reason Lilith isn't breaking out on her own is because of you, Hanjo. She's strong, but not great at controlling her power."
So, she could escape if she tried, but with me stuck right behind her, she wasn't risking it.
She could just power through, but she was worried I'd get hurt?
"Mother. That true?"
Lilith flinched hard, her body trembling.
She still had her lips clamped shut, but that reaction proved Hoaran was spot on.
Somehow, that's kinda embarrassing.
Still, I let out a sigh of relief knowing Lilith wasn't about to bolt or anything.
If she was holding back to avoid hurting me, then there was something I could do about it.
Hell, if she really never wanted to see me again, she could've just shaken me off regardless and flown away. The fact she hadn't meant there was still a chance.
But to make that chance real, we'd have to talk it out.
"Mother."
"......"
I tried again with Lilith, who kept her mouth shut tight, refusing to respond.
"Mother, if you don't answer, I'm gonna nibble your ear like before?"
Hoaran's spell had turned into ropes winding around us tight, but that left everything above free to move.
The bindings went up to just below Lilith's neck. Since she was two heads shorter than me, it hit around my chest level.
Which meant I could totally nibble and suck on her ear like earlier, with her basically cradled in my arms.
"You know I'll do it if I say I will, right?"
Even with my threat, Lilith didn't budge, so I slowly brought my lips to her ear.
Her ear twitched visibly.
But she still wouldn't speak, so I opened my mouth—
"Don't, you... pervy fuck..."
Right before my lips touched, Lilith finally spoke up.
I could even see the tip of her fluttering ear turn bright red, clear as day despite her blue skin.
"Fuck, seriously... you total perv..."
"You knew that already, right? That I'm a total perv."
And none other than Lilith herself had made me that way.
I'd just been your average perv before, but the day we went to Ariadd's botanical garden together? That's when I leveled up to ultimate perv.
Hell, I'd admitted it to myself back then, but could any guy have held back after seeing what she showed me? Felt kinda wronged, honestly.
Who wouldn't pop a boner seeing her panties like that? In my opinion, the ones who held out were the real pervs.
"Ugh... fuck, for real..."
I was still vividly picturing those crisp white panties when Lilith spat out another curse.
"What's up?"
"Shut your trap, you perv!"
Why the hell was she snapping again?
What did I even do?
Anyway.
With Lilith finally opening up, I said,
"Kinda weird to bring this up now, but—"
I squeezed my arms around her tighter, pulling her in even closer.
"Ngh..."
Her reactions had been off since earlier, but now she went all meek in my embrace. I continued,
"Welcome home, Mother?"
"......"
"No hello back?"
I made a show of opening my mouth wide for a nibble, and that's when she finally spoke.
"Fuckin' hell, you asshole..."
Okay, that wasn't much of a greeting.
Fine, whatever.
"Hello accepted. Now, Mother, let's talk."
We had to clear up the misunderstanding.
But she clamped her lips shut again.
No choice, then.
Just as I was about to sentence her to more nibbles, Lilith opened her mouth.
"...Fine, just untie this first."
"We can talk like this just fine."
"F-Fuck. Untie it if I say untie it—why you gotta talk so damn much?!"
She snapped at me, irritated. I told her,
"Worried you'll bolt the second I do."
I figured she wouldn't, but you never know.
What if she just flew off the moment she was free?
"It's not even uncomfortable anyway, so we could just—"
"I'm uncomfortable, you fuckin' asshole! You're pretending not to notice on purpose, aren't you, you dog perv!"
"No, what the—"
Okay, yeah, I'm a perv, but why was she suddenly going off like this? It was starting to hurt my feelings a bit.
Wait, shit.
Did she find out I stole her panties?
If so, I had nothing to say.
As that thought crossed my mind, Lilith grumbled,
"It's... touching, you perv..."
Well, yeah, we're pressed right up against each other—what wouldn't be touching?
Oh.
Then it hit me what she meant by "touching."
"No, that's just—"
"F-Fuck... you massive perv... acting like you don't notice... this whole time..."
I hadn't been ignoring it on purpose—I'd legit forgotten.
Okay, maybe I'd tuned it out a little at first.
But for real.
With Lilith popping out of nowhere, then trying to bail just as suddenly, everything had happened so fast I hadn't even had time to pull my pants back on before ending up like this. That's when it all clicked back into place.
And once I remembered, I started noticing the soft, squishy sensation pressing against my dick.
Lilith, nestled against me.
And that soft, squishy feeling wrapped around my dick...
I could pretty much picture exactly what position my dick was in right now.
Lilith in her micro-bikini thing—basically naked either way.
From how she was positioned against me and the feel of it, no doubt about it.
My dick was wedged right between her ass cheeks.
Explained why she'd been so meek this whole time, too.
Any squirming on her part would just grind my dick against her ass, obviously.
Shit, now I was getting ridiculously turned on all of a sudden.
"Ngh... you fuckin' asshole, seriously..."
I was already fully hard, so it wasn't getting bigger, but now my throbbing dick was poking and prodding at her ass cheeks, stab, stab.
Her ear tips flushed crimson as she tried desperately to pull away from me.
But Hoaran's spell had us plastered together—no escaping that.
"Hey, that'll just make it worse, y'know? Better to stay still."
Every time she moved, my dick just slid along her ass crack, feeling way too good.
Even right after busting a nut, that plump, jiggly sensation—knowing it was Lilith's ass—had me rock hard again.
That's why I'd said it, but she ground her teeth and snarled,
"...Dog perv."
I hadn't done it on purpose, but she thought I'd been playing dumb the whole time. Felt so fucking unfair.
"No, I seriously didn't notice till now. Wasn't on purpose."
"...Shut up. Now that you know, untie me already...!"
A little disappointing, but no helping it.
"You won't bolt the second you're free, right?"
"I said I won't, you fuckin' asshole!"
Her face all puffed up in anger, I nodded.
No point pushing my luck—I'd get an earful later if I did.
"Hoaran Mamang?"
"...W-What is it?"
She'd gone quiet and was staring hard, so I called out. She jumped a bit, asking back. I eyed her weirdly.
"Something up?"
"N-No, nothing..."
Looks like something.
Anyway, later for that.
"Mamang, can you untie us now?"
"I can, but... you sure?"
"Yeah."
Lilith was good at deception but never straight-up lied.
She'd dodge explanations or troll, sure, but outright lies? Nah. If she said she wouldn't bolt, she wouldn't.
Hoaran, who'd known her way longer than me, would know that best.
She glanced at Lilith, then nodded.
"Understood."
Hoaran chanted again, and the ropes slithered loose around us.
The instant they did, Lilith shoved away from me with a whoosh.
Couldn't see her face from behind earlier, but now—her whole face beet red, glaring daggers before sighing.
"Seriously, you piece of shit..."
"You'll keep your promise?"
She nodded at my question.
Her expression was a mess of irritation and embarrassment, looking pissed as hell, but no sign of flying off.
Then she spoke.
"...Fine. Spill it. But if it's bullshit, you're done for—got it?"
As I pondered where to start, Hoaran tapped my shoulder.
"What's up?"
"...F-First, you should put your pants on, Hanjo."
Oh, right.
I pulled my pants back on and gave Lilith the rundown of everything that'd happened.
The day after she left on her trip, I went to work as usual and got jumped by some white-haired psycho bitch. Then Hoaran showed up and saved my ass.
Somehow that led to me becoming her disciple to learn spells, which somehow made us mother and son, and while training, her heat hit, and I ended up helping her out with that.
I was breezing through the highlights when Lilith cut in.
"...You're hiding something from me, right?"
"Huh?"
How'd she know?
I had left a couple things out, but I hadn't said anything suspicious—yet she'd sniffed it out immediately.
"Think I wouldn't notice, you little shit? That bitch next to you's been fidgeting like crazy—it's obvious."
Looked like Hoaran had given it away.
"S-Sorry, Hanjo..."
"Nah... it's fine."
I'd skipped a few things on purpose—did I really need to tell her?
One was my Gift going haywire, leaving me with a nonstop erection.
The other? Jerking off with her stolen panties, getting caught by Hoaran, and worse—busting on her face.
Probably why Hoaran was blushing and squirming—remembering that.
Couldn't really blame her; it was unavoidable.
But...
Did I have to say this stuff?
For real?
"Don't even think about holding out?"
"No, it's not that big a deal..."
"I'll be the judge of that. Spill it."
She glared at me.
No choice.
I'd start with the less embarrassing one.
"Well... my Gift went berserk or something."
Pants on now, so it wasn't visible, but I pointed at my dick, still straining like it wanted to burst through.
"Can't get it to go down, but it's not a huge issue."
Other than the endless boner, my body's fine. Just perpetually hard—no real problem.
Though it'd suck if it never stopped.
"Berserk..."
But weirdly, Lilith muttered that and frowned.
Then, after a heavy sigh, she spoke.
"...I get the gist. Nonstop erection from a berserk Gift? Sounds pretty lame... Gifts going haywire all do that kinda shit... Guess yours is tame by comparison? No, fuck, calling that tame..."
"Huh?"
Up till I'd mentioned becoming Hoaran's disciple and son, Lilith had looked ready to murder—glaring at her like she wanted to devour her whole. But hearing about the Gift berserk and endless erection? Her vibe mellowed out weirdly.
She was still scratching her head in annoyance, though.
What's her deal?
Then she looked at me.
"Anything else?"
"Uh... yeah, one more."
When the white-haired chick attacked, my physical abilities went into overdrive—superhuman werewolf strength and regen kicked in.
Lilith's face twisted even more.
"Werewolf... Eileya... Anything else?"
"Nah."
Anything else special?
That's when Hoaran shyly raised her hand.
Lilith scowled at her, but sighed and asked,
"What about you?"
"...N-Not sure if it's related, but... a nice scent's coming from Hanjo's... that."
"You mean..."
"H-His semen."
My cum smells nice?
First I'd heard of that.
"...Scent, satyros... that aphrodisiac kid... Maybe that's why yours won't go down."
That reminded me of another satyros trait.
The kind that drove people wild—specifically, inducing heat. More precisely, the male satyros ability to stay erect indefinitely, as long as stamina held out.
I pictured the male satyros: sex machines on par with succubi.
"S-So that means...?"
Werewolf strength plus satyros pheromones—I was starting to get the picture.
Traits from Eileya and Sati, the two I'd fucked.
"...If that's ability absorption, then it's my fault? Level Drain... Just like Ariadd said..."
But beyond that, how the hell did it tie to my Gift? No clue.
Lilith seemed to know something, but keeping it to herself wasn't helping.
Couldn't exactly prod her while she was deep in thought, looking dead serious.
Finally, she looked at me and spoke.
"...No helping it. Listen up—this is about your Gift."