The Rabbit's Insatiable Night
Being a mage didn't mean living in an environment where you could safely cast spells from a distance. To survive, you needed at least enough skill to escape on your own.
That was why Theo trained his body. More than once, that training had saved his life when things turned dangerous.
And right now, Theo was once again relying on his well-honed physique to survive a crisis.
“Aah, haah, ah, aaaah…!”
A sweet, almost melting moan tickled his ears. At the same time, the tight walls clenched around him, greedily trying to milk every last drop.
Theo, already at his limit, offered no resistance. He simply released everything deep inside her.
With pleasure so intense it blurred his mind, hundreds of millions of sperm swam toward Luna's egg.
“Haa, haa, haa….”
After finishing, Theo collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath. The sheets were a mess of fluids, but he didn't have the energy to care.
The now-empty passage twitched hungrily, as if demanding his return. Every time it fluttered, thick white liquid spilled out. He'd already pumped so much into her womb that her belly looked slightly swollen; what leaked now was noticeably thinner than before.
I'm going to die.
That was Theo's honest thought. He had lost count after the fifth time. If he hadn't trained his stamina regularly, he might have actually died from exhaustion. It had been that relentless.
At first, Theo had burned with desire. Luna's unconscious—or perhaps deliberate—temptations had tormented him for so long. The occasional groping in the bath or receiving a handjob hadn't been nearly enough to satisfy what had built up inside him.
Tonight, he had poured every last bit of that pent-up lust into her.
…At least, until the third time.
After three releases, the endless flames of desire had finally begun to cool. Yet even after his lust was spent, he hadn't stopped. It simply felt too good.
By then, Luna's once painfully tight walls had learned softness. They wrapped around him gently but completely, refusing to let even a single drop escape. She was a rabbit beastman, yet when it came to hunting semen, she was the apex predator of the ecosystem.
They had sex twice more after that.
She had to be satisfied by now.
‘Five times in one night… I’m pretty amazing, aren’t I?’ Theo thought as he tried to clean up the chaotic aftermath.
“Mm… is it over…?”
Luna, still trembling from the afterglow, managed to speak. Her stamina was truly astonishing. As expected of a beastman.
Her face was streaked with tears from how many times she'd climaxed, yet she still looked at him with a dissatisfied expression while gently touching herself between her legs.
Faced with that sight, what man could possibly hold back?
Theo forced his softening length back to attention and covered her once more.
And so… he came several more times.
No matter how much Theo had trained, he couldn't possibly match the unleashed breeding instincts of a rabbit beastman. Luna wasn't frigid either. Every time Theo released, she came at least twice, her body shaking violently while gripping him tightly. There was no doubt about it.
She had probably climaxed at least twice—maybe three times—as many times as he had. She simply kept demanding more with her monstrous beastman stamina.
Even so, most beastmen would have eventually said, “That felt good. Shall we stop here?” once they were satisfied. But Luna was a rabbit beastman.
It was well known that rabbits were in heat year-round. While that wasn't entirely accurate, this was a game world, so such minor details didn't matter.
In any case, Theo, who had ended up rolling around naked with a rabbit beastman in full heat, was completely spent.
Even with Luna's beautiful, feminine body right in front of him, he could no longer get hard. All he could think was how pretty she was.
“Ah…”
Luna opened her mouth.
“Luna. I can't anymore. Seriously. I'm actually going to die at this rate. Let's stop here for today, okay?”
Theo pleaded, his voice trembling with fear. He hadn't wanted to say something so pathetic. As a man, it was a serious blow to his pride. He had wanted to see it through to the end no matter what.
But if they continued, it might be his life that ended.
Death by exhaustion after having sex with a rabbit beastman. He didn't want to die like that.
“Ah… mm. Mnya mnya…”
Fortunately, Luna's reply wasn't a demand for more. She seemed finally satisfied, cutely smacking her lips as she drifted off to sleep.
“Whoa…”
Theo let out a sigh of relief and collapsed backward. His back was still clean, untouched by the mess. Even though the sheets were wrinkled, the dry fabric absorbed the sweat on his skin.
He felt like he could fall into the most blissful sleep if he closed his eyes right now, but sleeping while covered in sweat and bodily fluids felt too gross.
Theo forced his trembling legs to stand.
“First, a towel… ah.”
Just as he was about to leave the room in search of one, something caught his eye.
The thing he had always been curious about whenever he saw it.
Now should be fine to touch. They'd already done far more intimate things—biting, sucking, thrusting—so this much was surely acceptable.
Theo reached out…
And grabbed Luna's tail.
Streeetch—
“Whoa.”
A rabbit's tail stretches when you pull it.

— Chirp, tweet, tweet tweet….
The sound of birds chirping felt like the kind of scene that usually followed a fade-to-black in all-ages novels after the protagonists' intimate moment.
Sunlight streamed through the window, shining on his eyelids.
“Mm… morning already?”
When he opened his eyes, the ceiling above wasn't unfamiliar, though it still wasn't one he was used to seeing.
So this was the hideout.
“Haaam…”
He pushed the blanket aside and sat up.
For some reason, it felt like an incredibly refreshing morning. It wasn't just because he'd slept well. It felt like all the stress that had been quietly accumulating had vanished in one go.
If every morning could feel this good, that would be perfect.
“…Ugh.”
Still, his body ached a little. It was like the muscle soreness that came from using muscles he rarely used.
“Should I ask Claire to use some holy magic on me?”
Calling Claire over for something this minor felt a bit excessive.
With that thought, he tried to get out of bed.
But what his hand touched wasn't the bed.
It was firm yet warm. Yes, exactly like body temperature…
……Huh?
Feeling an inexplicable cold sweat, he turned his head to the side.
Theo was lying there, completely naked.
…………Huh?
In that instant, his still-drowsy mind was doused with ice water.
The memories of last night came flooding back.
From the way he'd pushed his head into her hand asking to be petted, to how he'd kept squeezing every last drop out of him.
“Ugh, ugh, uwaaaaaah!!!!”
What the hell?!
What did I do?!
The most tragic part was that his mind had been perfectly clear the entire time.
If he'd been drunk and out of it, at least he could make excuses. But no—he had calmly assessed the situation and acted in the most effective way possible. The direction had just been completely wrong.
He frantically looked down at his body.
Theo must have cleaned him up. His body, which had been drenched in sweat, was now completely dry and clean.
…Yet even now, in the morning, the semen still trickling from between his legs served as undeniable proof that last night had been real.
“This is crazy, this is, this is crazy!! Seriously!! Aaaaaah!!!”
— Thud! Thud!
Every time he kicked the blanket, it flapped violently, threatening to tear.
But was a perfectly fine blanket becoming a rag really the important thing right now? He was losing his mind!!
While he was making such a fuss, a small sound came from Theo, who had been sleeping beside him.
“Ah. So noisy…”
He didn't seem fully awake yet. It sounded more like he was mumbling in his sleep.
The moment he heard that voice, Luna hurriedly threw on some clothes and bolted out of the room.
He couldn't face him like this.
He needed… well, a little more time.
If their eyes met right now, he had no idea what he might do. It probably wouldn't be anything Theo would enjoy.
“Ah… seriously. How am I supposed to look him in the face from now on…”
He had told Theo to help the others get together and not to touch him. And yet he'd been the one to jump Theo first. He was so embarrassed he didn't know what to do.
Ah, well. Technically, he hadn't said “don't touch,” he'd said “don't use hypnosis,” but it was basically the same thing.
“Haa…”
Letting out a heavy sigh, he headed downstairs, following wherever his feet took him.
Maybe he should drink some cold water from the kitchen. Yeah. That seemed like a good idea for now.
And then he ran into the Goddess and Claire in the living room.
Claire was kneeling before the Goddess, offering some kind of prayer. They were right in front of each other, so she could have just spoken normally. As expected, the ways of the clergy were hard to understand.
He tried to quietly slip past them, but the two noticed him first and spoke up.
“Good morning. It seems you had quite an enjoyable night.”
……?
The Goddess greeted him with her usual gentle smile.
It didn't take long for him to understand what she meant.
“Eh, uh, that…? Eeh?”
He couldn't find the words to respond.
His face burned. How did she know? Had she heard? Was that even possible?
His thoughts spiraled wildly. Then Claire drove the final nail in.
“Um… well… we took care of cleaning up after the party yesterday. But next time, if you could give us a heads-up beforehand…”
Judging by the way Claire avoided eye contact while speaking…
…Everything had been exposed.
“Huu…”
“Huu?”
“Huaaaaaaaaah!!!!”
He screamed and ran out of the building.
He ran and ran, dashing around aimlessly.
It was over. He was done for!
He didn't even know what exactly was over, but everything was over!
He kept running around the hideout until he calmed down.
…It took an incredibly long time.
