Ears, Tail, and Unleashed Desire
"But there wasn't anything like this until yesterday."
I said as I stroked Latynia's tail.
Every time my hand reached the base, she flinched.
This is fun.
Casually gripping her tail tight, her body shuddered violently, and she collapsed right there.
"Ah, sorry, Latynia."
"S-stop... stooop..."
Latynia wasn't in any state to respond.
I stroked her head instead of her tail until she came back to her senses, her eyes all hazy.
Touching her ears seemed fine—her reaction was mild.
As I petted her head, she shook it to pull away from my hand.
"Latynia, you awake?"
"Grrr..."
"Latynia?"
"Gah!"
When I reached out to her, she tried to bite my hand.
She'd turned into a full beast now?
Beast-Latynia crouched low, eyeing me warily.
She growled at me guardedly, then spoke.
"You said just once."
"Huh?"
"You said just once!"
But her tail was wagging furiously, betraying her words.
I watched the sight with warm amusement, and Latynia belatedly noticed her own tail's enthusiasm.
She wrapped her arms around the thrashing tail, and this time her ears perked straight up.
It was similar to her usual look, but the added ears and tail amplified her charm immensely.
I approached the flustered Latynia and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Latynia, calm down."
"Ah... it's not... um..."
She mumbled something and hung her head low.
Curiosity struck me suddenly.
For beastkin, animal ears sprout on top of their heads—so what happens to the original human ears?
I gently stroked her cheek.
Latynia lifted her head and looked at me.
I brushed her hair aside, tidying it.
Her dazed face drew closer.
When her face was just a handspan away,
I lifted the hair covering her ear.
"Ah-ha. The original ears are still there."
"Ah... yeah? What are you... eek! Always teasing!"
Latynia, who'd zoned out a bit, finally caught on to what I'd done.
She charged at me like a wild beast.
"Ugh!"
"Ah! You okay?"
I clutched my chest where she'd rammed me and toppled over. Latynia started fretting anxiously.
It didn't hurt much, but her reaction was hilarious.
So this was Latynia's real personality.
As she leaned in to check on me, I tackled her, rolling us onto the bed.
"Teasing again?!"
"No, this one's for real."
I planted a light kiss on her lips, and her expression softened.
I held her close as we tumbled, then asked,
"So why'd the ears and tail suddenly appear? They weren't there yesterday."
"Well... I can hide them at will. I've kept them hidden until now, but you said you liked them, Dojun, so... hand!"
I tried sneaking a hand toward her tail mid-sentence, but she blocked me.
Her method? Whacking me with the tail itself—totally ineffective.
If anything, the soft tail wrapping around my hand felt even better.
"Are you gonna keep teasing?"
"Sorry. No more teasing, promise."
I held her still in my arms.
Latynia, quietly nestled against me, started squirming.
Looking down, her face was beet red.
"Latynia, what's up?"
"It's... your scent, Dojun..."
"My scent? Oh yeah, I haven't showered yet. Sorry, I'll go wash up."
"No!"
She wrapped her arms tightly around my waist.
She buried her nose in my chest, taking deep breaths—not normal at all.
"Latynia?"
"Sniiff... haa... Dojun's scent..."
Her face flushed for reasons beyond embarrassment.
After sniffing me for a while, she started tugging at my clothes.
"Latynia? What's wrong?"
"Dojun... I can't... hold back anymore..."
Struggling with my clothes, she just ripped them off.
Then she straddled my thigh, pressing her bare skin against me, twisting her legs as she inhaled deeply.
"Haa... haa... so good..."
She was fully ignited now.
I tried pushing away the deranged-looking Latynia.
But her grip on my waist was ironclad—I couldn't budge her.
Instead, I gripped her tail hard.
"Eek!"
She arched her back, body going rigid.
The thigh she'd been grinding on was soaked.
I laid her on the bed and lifted her skirt.
A tangy scent hit me.
I leaned in for payback nose-burying, but she shoved my head away.
"Dojun, what are you... eek!"
"Good things are better shared."
"Wait... stop with the tail... hiiik!"
Her resistance vanished with a single touch to her tail.
Even Ji-ah wasn't this sensitive.
Yet Latynia kept the tail out—that was her charm.
Her panties were drenched.
Beyond them, her slit peeked through.
I licked upward along her loosening folds.
"Kyaa! Don't lick there..."
"Relax a bit."
"No! Get... get out quick!"
She yanked at my hair wildly.
I tried nudging her panties aside with my tongue, but she clenched, making it tough.
Reluctantly, I gave up and lifted my head.
"Haa... you scared me. What the hell..."
"You started it."
"I did what...?"
"Didn't you?"
I pulled the aggrieved-looking Latynia into my arms, and her face went dazed in an instant.
With her embraced, I slipped a hand under her skirt.
Without even touching, love juices dripped from her panties.
At this rate, she'd cum hands-free.
But that'd be no fun.
I slid my finger into her entrance.
Her soft, yielding pussy sucked it in.
But her reaction was too mild.
No real difference from before insertion.
Was sniffing more effective than touching? Weird.
"Latynia."
"Haa..."
Even twisting my finger inside got minimal response.
She twitched faintly, but it barely registered.
I channeled my will and activated Touch of Pleasure.
"Huaaang!"
Her waist buckled instantly as she sniffed my chest.
Juices gushed from her pussy.
Now that's a proper reaction.
"Dojun...? Wha—hiiik! Wait, something's weird... haaang!"
"It's fine. Just accept it."
"Wh-what is... hit! It's weird... huuk!"
She writhed with every finger movement.
I added fingers, caressing her pussy until it loosened satisfactorily.
Sheets soaked through, her entrance now ready for entry.
"Latynia, I'm putting it in."
"Huu... what...?"
I pressed my cock against her pussy.
Realization dawned; her face flushed deeper.
"You sure? If we do this..."
"Too late for that."
"But... kyaaak!"
I thrust in, silencing her.
I rubbed her lower belly with Healing to ease pain, moving slowly.
Virgin blood coated my shaft.
"Huu... haa..."
"Not hurting now, right?"
"Yeah. More than that..."
"What?"
"You really okay? If this gets out, when we go to my kingdom later... huum?!"
I sealed her fretting mouth.
Complicated thoughts could wait.
I kissed her, slowly thrusting.
"Puha! Dojun... haa... still not too late. We can stop..."
"Still on that?"
"Ah! Haa..."
I sat her up, letting her bury her face in my neck.
One arm around her, the other caressing her body as I moved.
Her tension melted; juices flowed.
Her breaths grew ragged.
Sniffing my neck, tail swishing—her reactions fueled my arousal.
I lightly grabbed the swaying tail.
She bit my neck.
"Gah!"
"Ow! Biting now?!"
"Told you not to touch the tail. Hiyaang!"
Stroking it like masturbation, she released her bite and arched back.
Juices surged from her pussy.
One hand on her tail, one on her waist, I picked up speed.
She thrashed, then went still when I gripped the inner tail base.
"Ah, aaa... Dojun... something... feels off... huuk! Hiik!"
Squeezing the tail base clenched her insides.
Stroking it made her pussy writhe, sucking me in.
Fascinated and amused, I kept going—until I noticed no reaction from Latynia.
Her face smeared with tears and drool, eyes rolled back, passed out.
I yanked out urgently and laid her down.
"Latynia! You okay?"
"Heee..."
No response.
Shaking her shoulders, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Latynia!"
"..."
Her eyes opened, but blank.
After staring vacantly, she slowly turned to me.
Her gaze was utterly broken.
"Dojun's... scent..."
She lowered her head, burying her nose in my cock, slick with juices and virgin blood.
Then rubbed it on her face, deep breaths.
Tears and drool mixed with the mess on her face.
"Latynia? Ugh!"
Rubbing turned to sucking.
Warm, soft mouth unlike her pussy enveloped me.
She licked clean the juices and blood.
The sight surged my pent-up load.
"Latynia! Wait! Guh!"
"Mmm... slurp, chup, sniif, slurp..."
With my cock in her mouth, pulling out was hard.
Slapping her hip? She hugged my waist tighter.
I could only weakly grab her head.
"Guh, gonna cum!"
-Spurt, spuuurt
"Mmph?! Mmm... cough, hack!"
She tried swallowing but spat it out half-done.
Semen splattered her face.
Dazed, she scooped it with fingers and licked them.
"Dojun's... taste... hehe..."
Sucking her fingers with a satisfied smile, she froze.
"Latynia, back to normal?"
"Ah... aaa..."
Her face turned crimson instantly.
Pupils shaking, flustered, she bowed her head to me.
"Sorry! I didn't mean to..."
"Why apologize? I loved it."
"Still..."
"If you insist, grant me one request?"
"Yes. Anything... ah! Not the tail!"
She clutched her tail protectively.
The sight made my heart race.
No plans for that, but now I wanted to play with it.
"Not that, don't worry. Something easier."
"What?"
I gently guided her head to my crotch.
Her eyes locked on my cock.
To the dazed Latynia staring at it, I said,
"Can you do it one more time?"
"Ah..."
Hesitating, she flicked her tongue over the semen-smeared shaft.
My cock hardened from that alone.
She eyed the erection, then took it in her mouth.
"Hng..."
She began slowly moving her tongue.
Ears perked, licking my cock—the image burned into my retinas.
I grabbed her head and thrust to the hilt.
"Mmph?! Guh! Mmm!"
Suddenly deepthroated, she gagged.
Her throat clenched around my glans.
Wide-eyed in panic, she sniffed my crotch and closed her eyes.
She started bobbing slowly.
"That's it. Nice and slow... no teeth."
Petting her ears and hair sped her up bit by bit.
The taboo thrill of a noble princess sucking me off aroused me wildly.
I gripped her head, thrusting myself.
"Mmph! Guwek, glrk, guh, kgh!"
Deep in her throat, her tongue pushed back.
The resisting tongue's texture was new stimulation.
Sticky saliva leaked from her lips onto the bed.
The depravity built my climax again.
"Cumming! Swallow it all!"
"Mmph?!"
I buried deep and unleashed.
She flailed in shock, swallowed some, pulled off, and coughed up the rest.
"Guhk, geeeh."
"Swallow it all, I said."
"Cough. Huu... sorry."