Chapter 9

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 9

Chapter Title: Lizard Extermination (3)

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There was no negotiation with Bori.

I sensed his primal instinct for battle surging through him.

"Grrrrr...!"

The beast's hunting instinct burned so hot it even set its owner—me—ablaze. That raw emotion called savagery. The cute little pup who used to yap "Kyang!" was gone, replaced by a froth-mouthed warrior.

At times like this, I get swept up in the wildness too. I whispered in a low, heavy voice, my eyes sharpening.

"Watch the tail—it's razor-sharp. If it slices you, it won't end with just a wound."

I crouched low, bracing for the sprint.

"Kashaah!"

"Kyasaak!!!"

The lizards dilated their slit pupils—the telltale sign of reptiles—when one of their comrades fell.

Their glare fixed on Bori, the intruder mercilessly charging to rip out their throats. The instant I saw them whip their tails, I shouted.

"—Right side!"

Skeeech! A barbed tail grazed Bori's cheek. He dug in his right paw, veering sharply, then whipped his own tail around using the momentum as a weapon.

- Thwack!

The impact was so heavy it was hard to believe it came from a tail. No sharp barbs like the lizard's, but Bori's tail, fueled by acceleration, had no trouble smashing its skull.

The lizard flew a good five meters, ribs cracked, foaming blood as it gurgled.

Bori's hunt pressed on.

"Kyashaah!!!"

"—Kyasaak. Kachak!"

"Kishak!"

One croaked with its shoulder torn out, another died from shattered ribs.

The lizards' rage was pathetic after losing two comrades right before their eyes.

They gripped their spears and crouched low—the signature battle stance of lizards. Shedding wind resistance with their sleek backs, they flicked their forked tongues and charged.

"Three of them! Coming at once! Be careful!"

The lizards thrashed about noisily.

At the first step, they hooked my gaze. On the second, they fanned out. Big steps left and right to confuse—that was a tactic goblins never used.

Bori didn't flinch, locking eyes on just one: the central lizard. He tensed his four legs, claws out, mirroring their crouch for a charge.

The lizards hesitated at his predatory stance, but Bori just glared at the middle one, biding his time.

3 seconds until they closed in. Bori's eyes gleamed.

Then 2 seconds. The lizard leaped high.

Finally, 1 second. Front and both sides. They landed and thrust spears in a rush.

"—Get down!"

And now.

- Skeeeech!

I spotted the spears whistling in from both sides. I dropped flat instantly, and Bori lowered his body, planting his hind paws.

"Kuh!"

Whoosh! Two spearheads crossed right over my head. If Bori hadn't ducked or if I'd stayed mounted, my skull would've been pierced.

The spears stabbed empty air from the flanks, and Bori's paws dug in harder. Ku-duduk. Earth tore up. With his owner safe from attack, only one threat remained ahead—the lizard charging straight at him.

"...Go!"

At my signal, Bori bared his fangs and kicked off.

- Boom!

The ground shattered under his charge. Dust billowed. I narrowed my eyes, staring ahead. The spear was low—had to dodge. But at full speed, turning was tough.

Yet Bori's eyes stayed locked sharp on his prey, no thought of evasion.

- Kwaduk!

The spearhead sank into Bori's right shoulder. Crude craftsmanship kept it from fatal, and his blazing eyes showed no hint of pain.

Bori seized the opening, slashing with his claws.

- Whoosh!

Kwajik, pushuk. Skull-crushing crunch and flesh-rending rip. Even steel would shred under Bori's talons—the lizard's face crumpled into mush.

I yelled at Bori, who'd grown even more reckless lately, surrendering to the floating sensation as we leaped.

"—Hey, don't get too cocky just 'cause I can heal you for free!"

Tender Care let me heal without spending a dime, but only once a day. I wiped blood from my cheek and hollered boldly.

"Alright! Two lizards left! They're running! Bori, get 'em!"

Escape.

The terrified lizards chose flight.

'30 silver per head!'

I couldn't let that walking money get away. I gripped the reins again, crouching low. Bori felt the same, face alight with excitement as he kicked off—

- Fwoom!

"Huh?"

Fwoom. Kwajik.

A dull thud and bursting bright light.

My eyes stung shut. Seconds later, when I blinked them open, the fleeing lizards were reduced to paste.

"What the fu—"

Then, in the unnatural silence, a shadow fell over me.

Black priestess robes with a golden cross emblem.

It was Keseok's outfit—the one she'd left in to punish sinners.

"—Oh, uh, hey! You're back."

I jolted upright, bowing deeply.

Keseok's face lit with satisfaction.

"Thanks to you, sister, I finished the punishment without issue. Allow me to express my gratitude once more."

She bowed without even shaking off the brain chunks from her mace. Covered head to toe in blood, who knew how many heads she'd bashed.

She'd apparently watched my hunt from afar and asked casually.

"Your combat sense is impressive. Do you always hunt mounted like that?"

Her eyes flicked to my rope-burned palms. Riding a gray wolf to hunt must've seemed novel.

Keseok approached Bori, comparing heights with a curious hum. Sitting, he was man-sized—no wonder eyes lingered. Several times bigger than a typical gray wolf. Probably the only wolf that could carry two people.

Of course, that attention wasn't entirely welcome. If she learned I'd mated with Bori, that brain-smeared mace would carve my story into it too.

I sweated bullets and said,

"Ah, y-yeah. Ahem. Figured it's safer to stay mounted—dismount and get ambushed, you're dead meat anyway."

"You two sync perfectly. Quite the bond. A true tamer who communes with beasts—a rare sight these days."

We communed, alright.

Doggy-style, that massive cock shoved in... Ah, no. Post-battle thrill still buzzing, naughty thoughts would—

Ah, damn it. I'm losing it. How many times now?

My lower belly throbbed.

"...Urk."

"Kyeng."

Still manageable, though.

Bori knew to bow to superiors.

He instinctively grasped who the alpha was here.

And the alpha was Keseok. Unless she allowed 'mating' with me, Bori wouldn't pounce. Not that a heretic inquisitor would permit such madness.

The real issue was entering the city... In heat like this, we usually handled it outside. But returning unsatisfied, he might mount me in public.

Oblivious to my woes, Keseok murmured flatly.

"Oh, and while checking the sinners' belongings, this turned up. Rules say burn it all, but I figured it might help you, sister."

"...Huh?"

"The sinners' savings."

She handed over a pouch.

I untied it, peeked inside, and my eyes bulged.

"Five silvers?"

Keseok hadn't checked, her face blank on the amount.

"Quite the haul. Will you take it?"

"Hell yeah! Thanks! Seriously, thank you! But... can I really hog it all?"

"Money soiled by sin holds no value to me. Even if I brought it to the church, they'd just order it burned."

I grinned like a saint. But my flushed cheeks weren't just from the coin. My belly kept aching—I wanted it doggy-style, pronto.

*

Traveling with Keseok was pure agony.

Pheromones had Bori on edge, growling warily—that was the biggest headache. She chalked it up to him being sensitive, but seeing those brain flecks on her mace dropped my heart to my stomach.

And... fluids kept leaking between my legs, thick with female musk. Long-celibate priestesses might be oblivious, but my red face drew suspicious glances.

"Today's events were a great help. The church will remember your grace. If ever..."

"N-no, it's fine. Really. Anyway, I have business, so. Uh. Qu-quick."

"...Understood."

At my rushed words, she tactfully withdrew. Her gaze chilled for some reason, but she clearly didn't suspect I'd screw the dog.

I kept quiet; so did she. The very idea of human-beast mingling was offensive to even consider. Of course, it wasn't a misunderstanding, but she had no way of knowing.

Clop, clop. We headed to the city with Keseok. Despite the spear gash under his shoulder, Bori carried us unfazed. I wanted to use Tender Care, but better not in front of her.

'...I'll heal you inside. Eyes everywhere.'

I wiggled my feet to signal. Skills via status window? Best kept hidden. Thanks to Animal Lover, Bori got it instantly and picked up speed.

Soon, fences and high walls appeared. Slightly rusted gates, two guards ahead.

"W-we're here..."

The gate guard eyed me oddly, but no time to care. Bori was revved up. That thrill shot straight to my nerves, stabbing my brain with electric jolts.

"I owe you today. If you need aid, mention my name at the church. We'll help wholeheartedly."

"Ah, y-yeah? Th-thanks."

"...Your face is flushed. Are you alright?"

"Y-yes—! Totally. Shall we part here?"

Keseok tilted her head, staring intently, then nodded, bowed lightly, and turned away. She'd caught my eagerness to split.

The moment she vanished, Bori nipped my nape and tossed me onto his back.

"Whoa, ack."

- Thud.

I landed spread-legged softly on his back.

Then, a jolt of pleasure raced up my spine.

"Eeeek—?!"

Mmph. Hands clamped over my mouth.

This felt... way too good. Never like this before?

Breaths ragged, fluids gushing below. Trembling, I summoned the status window.

"Wh-what... kind of debuff... is th-this... Hic."

While fretting, it hit 93%.

Paralysis, intelligence down, hypersensitivity? So, immobilized, dumbed-down, ultra-sensitive body getting railed by Bori? Drooling, speechless, face-down ass-up, cheek ground into dirt, dopey grin, pussy clenching, juices squirting, legs splayed, giggling vacant as cum floods the womb—the ultimate—

—No.

Should I bail outside now? Keseok's gone. But the heat was climbing real-time. Inn? No vacancies probably.

"Grng."

Bori snorted, fully erect and displeased. Status didn't list it, but our senses and thoughts partly synced. Reading cues without words? That perk.

But in my extreme heat, he shared the frenzy. Not fully, but enough.

"...Not here, ngh. They'll... hear."

I buried my face in his mane, whispering.

Sharp Bori veered into a deserted alley. If word spread I banged animals, the church might smash my skull.

"Eek."

Bori dropped me to the ground. Hot snorts, massive cock throbbing. Keseok's scent gone, he drooled white pre, tongue lolling.

I shifted from slump to knees naturally. Through his prowling legs, that monstrous dick loomed.

[Heat Cycle]'s fault? Just staring made my heart pound. Felt like I had ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to submit, meekly carry his seed...

"...Heh, hah."

Twisted smile, I lowered. Submissiveness up message flashed, but I welcomed it gladly.

I stripped neatly, bowed doggy-style. A human—bowing to a dog, no less. That simple-minded pup with thoughts only of mating and fighting, baring my pussy, wiggling my ass in ecstasy.

Face planted in dirt, staring down—huge shadow loomed overhead. Soon, cum dripped from above. Splattering my crown, trickling down forehead, philtrum, to lips.

I parted lips, tasted. Fishy, bitter—utterly vile. But on my tongue, belly quivered, eyes rolled back.

- Splurt!

Squirted like piss.

"Heh, hic...♡"

Sloppy-faced, I looked up. His cock tapped my nose. Not even fully hard, yet overwhelmingly huge meat rod. Ground beside my head ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pooled with impulsive spurts, reeking.

That unreal girth toyed with my senses.

Cock filling vision. Dripping cum stench. Fishy-bitter taste... Breath caught. Brain blank, entranced by the scarlet hunk.

"Hngi, eek...♡"

Collapsed prone, climaxed again. Pheromones soaked the alley, driving Bori wild.

"Heh, heh..."

Head up again.

Ignoring the popup, grabbed the cock. Scorching hot, glistening slick with cum—filthy.

Tongue out long, slurped the pooled pre from the tip. Blissful as gourmet, devoured it all, then lavished the whole shaft with devoted licks.

Crawling under the wolf to suck cock—utterly depraved. Human rights reduced to pleasure tool, subhuman act.

"Chuuup, sluurp..."

Reversed master-pet. Two beasts entwined in taboo. Bori wouldn't grasp the act, but no matter. Animal Lover beamed all my emotions to him.

Love, submission, awe, service... Male-arousing feelings stabbed into Bori.

I muttered, denying my surrender.

"I-I'm... the master, hngh, hah. Y-you know... right?"

But risky thoughts prodded: Just give in?

Damn heat. Damn system. Inner curses, but desire raged. No answers, just savoring dripping cum.

Cum endless. Licking like this, I'd burst. No way to quench his heat. I savored the mouthful and swallowed.

"Pwah, haa..."

Grinning dopily, off I went.

Then flopped back, legs spread.

'No choice... system's fault...'

Semen Healing had mended him flawlessly, tight virgin slit pristine—shadow loomed over it.

The cock.

That night. The one that mercilessly bored my tight hole, flooding my womb.

Legs wide, ass wiggling, I said,

"Th-this... isn't me allowing it. G-got it...?"

Even in this mind-melting pleasure.

In this filthy, decadent mess.

I wouldn't permit Bori to ravage my body.

Because I couldn't accept it was my command, choice, will causing this lewd disgrace. Petty self-justification.

Bori's body descended, flattening me. Face squished into his crotch, cheek mashed, dumb "Ubbae..." groans escaping lungs.

But Bori didn't care about permission.

- Groooan...

Permission came from the male.

Female just received.

"Ah, o, oogh...""

Unreasonably huge cock parted pussy lips, invading. Overwhelming girth stretched walls, shoving womb up—belly bulged visibly above navel.

"Hee, hic...♡"

Hypersensitive body, crushed breathless, dutifully prepped as 'female.' Knew pregnancy impossible, yet readied for seed naturally.

"Ah, oo—"

Endless juices, teasing womb and ovaries. Each deep plung, plung popped my eyes wide, weakly hugging Bori's torso.

Glassy eyes, drooling spit, happy smile. Face fur-buried, hard to breathe—but suffocating pressure turned pleasure too.

- Ding, ding...

'Ah......'

100%. Hit it.

......Whatever. Let it happen.

"Hee......♡"

So happy like this.