Chapter 26
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 26
Chapter Title: The Foxkin Who Hates Men (3)
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I thought I'd held out pretty damn well.
The moment that system message appeared, I didn't yank off my pants and slam myself into Lena's pussy, so yeah, that counted as holding out just fine in my book.
The alcohol was already buzzing through me, and here I was massaging a sharp-eyed beauty with huge tits and ass, complete with fox ears and a tail—not to mention her venomous attitude. How could I not get hard?
Of course I'd endured. She clearly suspected I'd pull some sleazy shit, and if I did anything shady down there, she'd call the guards in a heartbeat.
That wariness let me fight off the urge the second the system message hit.
The booze had my face burning for sure, but now my dick was the one throbbing and swelling up. The alcohol mixed with the <Heat> status ailment, making it damn near impossible to keep my head straight.
Maybe my frustration seeped into my touch—without realizing it, my hands grew bolder, inching toward her rock-hard nipples and the pussy dripping like a faucet.
"See? Feels good, right? I was shocked too."
"Kng... hum. It's decent, I guess. Not worth all that praise, though?"
"Nyaa~ But I've never seen you make a face like that before!"
Oblivious to my inner turmoil, the two women quickly forgot I was even there and started chattering away. When Hiss spoke up, Lena seemed to regain a bit of composure, clinging to her sanity. Or maybe she just didn't want to look weak in front of Hiss and was forcing herself to hold it together.
I suppressed my hands' urge to wander, racking my brain. Of all times, why did the [Lust Absorption] skill's side effect have to kick in now? Or maybe it triggered because of this situation?
Last time, the status cleared after I came, so probably the same here. But how the hell was I supposed to bust a nut right now?
Could I hold out until the massage ended? Fuck. Why was this bitch leaking so much slutty juice, getting me all worked up!
...No good. I couldn't calm down. My head was filling with pure lust. Time to cool off first?
-♥♥-
I focused on the soft sensation under my palms, trying to settle my chaotic mind. With something else to concentrate on, my head started clearing... fuck, these are tits.
I'd been enjoying the plush feel without looking, but when I glanced down, my hands were already kneading her violently heaving breasts.
"Your hands stopped. Something wrong?"
Stopped, huh?
Ah, I'd unconsciously activated [Sensory Block] to cut off the sensation from her tits. Dodged a bullet there.
"Just replenishing the oil. Anything uncomfortable?"
Who the fuck knows. I kept groping her tits shamelessly while responding in a polite tone. I couldn't get used to this... but experience helped.
"Hmph. You were probably just staring at my chest in a daze. What, wanted to touch 'em?"
-♥♥-
Well, not staring—I'm touching them right now.
"Not at all."
-♥-
"...Fine. Your skills seem legit, so I'll trust you—for now."
-♥-
I kept fondling her breasts, pinching her nipples as we talked. Lena let out a moan once, her voice less guarded than before. Maybe it was the tension relief effect from [Heavenly Touch]. Or perhaps Hiss being there made her soften her tone?
Chatting away, oblivious to the mauling her tits were getting—it was so unbalanced, and that imbalance turned me on like crazy, in the dirtiest way.
Her snippy attitude from earlier stuck with me, so my right hand roamed, massaging everywhere, while my left pinched her nipple. I prodded her unnecessarily.
"You doubted my skills earlier, but you're warming up now?"
"...They're just passable. I'm warning you—just stick to the massage. If your hand strays anywhere weird..."
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"As an Intermediate Adventurer, my senses would..."
-♥ ♥-
"catch it right away..."
-! ♥-
"...so yeah."
I half-listened, pinching her nipple relentlessly until her body twitched and a squirt erupted from her lower half. No panties? How else does it spray like that?
"...Did you hear something just now?"
"Ah, the oil tube was low. Squeezed it hard."
I didn't bring much oil—just enough for a small tube. Though what I squeezed out this time was different.
"Lena..."
"Ahem. Just an expression."
As she geared up to snap at me again, Hiss reined her in. Hiss stroked Lena's head lightly, and Lena's expression melted into a goofy grin instantly. Visually and behaviorally, Lena seemed like the big sis, but right now it was all Hiss big sis, Lena little sis.
Torturing Lena's nipples was addictively fun, but it only vented the urge temporarily—not a real fix. I needed to cum myself to lift the <Heat> status. If this dragged on, just tits wouldn't keep my sanity intact.
...Was groping tits already game over? Who knows. As long as I didn't ram into her fox hole, it was safe, right?
My dick ached from swelling, so I checked angles on Lena and Hiss, confirmed they couldn't see, unzipped, and pulled out my straining cock.
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"...?"
What the...? Feels bigger. I hadn't jerked it this hard since Miranda, so I didn't notice, but touching it confirmed—the growth was real.
'[Lust Absorption] skill? It buffs sexual aspects, so maybe cock size too.'
Thinking of [Lust Absorption] brought up its vagueness: 'buffs to sexual matters.' But vaguely meant broadly applicable, right?
Pondering the skill recalled another effect.
'Yeah, it identifies erogenous zones... oh.'
Like a spotlight, focusing on [Lust Absorption] revealed Lena's spots naturally. Breasts and pussy, obviously... abdomen? That spot I pressed earlier? No way—was that her womb?
Even skipping pussy, I'd already rubbed her breasts and abdomen plenty during the massage.
Anyway, enough skill theory. Cock out, but jerking plain felt lame. Her oiled-up, voluptuous body was prime fap material, but my <Heat>-addled brain rejected mere hand action, eyes drifting elsewhere.
Her hand.
Clean, dainty—Lena's slender, pale hand with slightly pointed nails.
Hesitation was brief. I lifted my hand from her breast, released the [Sensory Block] there. Then cast it again on her pale hand—blocking tactile sense.
-...
Squeezed out the last massage oil. Rubbed the remnants into her hand. Then gripped it lightly, guiding toward my dick.
'...Whoa... this is!'
Cooler than my booze-flushed skin, yet softer than my callused palm. I folded her fingers around my shaft.
Overlaid my hand on hers and started slow strokes.
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Oil pooled in her palm mixed with my pre-cum, foaming white. Bubbles spread between her knuckles, seeping in to slick the friction away.
-♥♥♥♥-
Casually, my other hand—still massaging—pressed her erogenous spot, likely womb area, firmly.
"...!"
Startled, her hand clenched, fingers tightening on my dick.
"Lena, you okay?"
"Nng... it's nothing."
Her habit? She relaxed by tapping the bedsheet with her index finger—tick, tick—to calm down.
And that habit transferred: her index finger on my dick extended, tapping my glans lightly—tick, tick.
"!!!! Ngh..."
With sensation blocked, she had no clue she was unconsciously drumming her finger—on the bed or something else?
Unlike groping other women via [Sensory Block], her initiative sparked a new thrill.
Each tap pulled pre-cum threads from her fingertip.
Her sensual, expert-like motions and glans teasing built climax fast.
"Um, you're massaging the same spot over and over..."
"Guh...!"
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"...is the massage almost done?"
Oblivious she'd just made a guy cum with her hand, she only questioned the repetitive motion. Her fingers kept tapping my spurting dick, semen coiling around them.
"......."
Slipping my dick from her semen-smeared hand. More energy left for round two maybe... save it for later.
Tucked back in, I checked Lena—total mess.
I'd cum without aiming, and her tapping scattered it everywhere on her. Already oil-slicked, now indistinguishable.
"......"
Brief dilemma, then swept my hands over her body. Even during the handjob, my other hand worked steadily—massage nearly done.
Semen mixed with oil trailed my strokes: belly, armpits, thighs, calves, feet—spread evenly. Diluting thinner as it spread.
"All done, Miss Lena. How was it?"
Finished up, drew the curtain myself, addressed her. She scowled at me, but refreshment peeked through.
Her body heat plus booze flushed her face, pupils dilated.
"...........Guess you really are a masseur."
"Lena, feel good?"
Hiss—barely drunk—hoisted Lena up, eyes sparkling, babbling enviously: "Jealous~", "Bet it was great~".
"I'll let it slide this time, but next I'll see your true colors..."
"Lena! Bath time!"
"Ack, wait. Hiss..."
Lena grumbled, but Hiss grabbed her hand and dashed to the bath.
Status Ailment <Heat> has been released.
Watching them leave, the status clearance message snapped me sane. I grabbed my stuff and bolted the inn for the mansion.
The inn where Hiss and Lena stayed boasted solid facilities—dwarf owner-designed, they said—with the bath as standout. Magic tools generated hot water for soaking luxury.
Hiss dragged Lena down to it. Lena, sticky with oil, followed without protest.
In the changing room, Hiss released her hand—something sticky transferred.
Massage oil, probably. Lena's body glistened with it.
Hiss stared at the slick on her hand, sniffed it instead of wiping.
"...? Hiss, why..."
"Lick."
"Wha! What're you doing?!"
Lena eyed her puzzled, then freaked as Hiss licked the oil off her hand, snatching it away.
Cute Hiss licking fluids from her body felt weirdly thrilling...!
"Lena! Try it! Tastes good!"
Innocent Hiss pressed her hand to Lena's lips, oblivious.
Too soft on Hiss to snap, Lena timidly licked her palm... wanted to taste Hiss's hand too.
"Oh?"
A subtle bitterness that strangely whet the appetite. Vegetal oil tang, but laced with addictive flavor and scent.
"No, that's not it! Hiss! You don't know what's in it!"
"It's fine. I have [Poison Detection]! No reaction!"
"Even so, eating random stuff..."
Lena nagged Hiss's recklessness.
Savoring the lingering taste, smacking her lips lightly.
[Lust Absorption Lv. 2] Additional Effect: The taste and aroma of your semen improves.
"...?"
What the hell? System glitching? Why pop a message now?