A Naughty Massage ♡
So annoying.
That snake bitch.
The way she kept smirking, her eyes crawling up and down Yuan's body like some pervert—I wanted to kill her. Just because sweet little Yuan gave her a compliment, she thought he liked her? What an idiot.
"Dragon, say aah?"
I opened my mouth at his words. Yuan slipped a small piece of pineapple between my lips.
Tart. Delicious.
"Dragon, how are you feeling now? Are you okay?"
I shook my head slowly from side to side.
"Still hurting, huh… Rest up today. We've still got plenty of food…!"
I lay with my head in Yuan's lap, taking fruit from his hand like a pampered pet.
Ahh… faking that I'm sick so Yuan will take care of me is so fucking good…♡
I want to stay like this forever.
I'm so happy I could melt…♡
But my heart was already a wreck—riddled with the thorns of my own conscience.
O-okay, just for today. No—just until tomorrow. I'll keep pretending I'm hurt until tomorrow, and the day after that I'll go hunting again.
We've stocked up enough food… so it's fine… heh♡
Rustle. Rustle.
Yuan stroked my hair.
"Dragon, your hair is so soft…
Ah—sorry for touching it. Looking after you like this just makes you feel like a baby… hehe…"
You're the one who's like a baby…
Ahh… he's turning me on again.
I'm going to lose my mind.
Maybe I should just rape him.
Thud—
A thorn of conscience drove itself straight into my heart.
Ugh.
What the hell am I thinking.
You piece-of-trash dragon.
Yesterday I tried to rape him and ended up knocking him unconscious…
Just remembering yesterday still made my heart drop. If something had actually happened to Yuan—if he'd been truly hurt—I would—
"Dragon… looking at you like this, you're kind of cute."
Thump.
"…?!"
My heart leapt as if it might burst out of my chest. Yuan was gazing down at me, steady and warm.
Isn't that basically flirting?
N-no no no no…
Yuan's way too pure for that. It can't be.
"Ah, sorry. I mean… you're beautiful, but looking at you like this, you're also kind of cute."
My face is probably bright red.
From how turned on I am.
"Even the way you're eating the pineapple right now… the way you enjoy your food… I've always thought it was really cute."
Why is he doing this to me.
If he were begging me to rape him, I'd understand. But that's not what this is.
I'm already dying of arousal just sitting still…
Ah—I'm already soaked between my legs.
"Dragon, you finished the pineapple. Is there anything else you want? If it's something I can do, I'll do anything!"
Ah, that innocent face.
What if I made it a mess of tears.
No—I should make it a mess of my pussy juices.
Even the scent of his skin is ridiculously hot.
"…gon?"
I wonder what kind of voice he'd make when he came.
I'm so curious.
"…ragon!!"
Ah, and I wonder how big his cock is—
"Dragon!!!"
I jolted, snapping back to myself.
"Ah… I called you so many times and you didn't answer… you must still be really hurting. I'm sorry… I want to do something for you, anything…
It's because of me… because of me you had to gather so much more food, and you pushed yourself hunting late into the evening… sob… because of me…
So… I want to help somehow, but I… I feel so useless… sob…"
W-wait. Is he crying right now…?
Wow… that is insanely hot.
A heart this soft and tender…
If someone set their mind to gaslighting him, they could turn him into a slave without even trying.
God… I want to grind my pussy all over that tear-streaked face and use his tears as lube while I get myself off.
I'm so fucking turned on. Shit.
"Sob… I'm sorry… I'm so… sob…"
Ah—get a grip.
What am I thinking in front of Yuan, who's crying because he's genuinely sorry…
I wiped his tears and gave him a smile. Then I picked up a stick and wrote on the ground to calm him down.
It's okay
I'm happy because you're here, Yuan
Yuan read what I'd written, and his tears stopped.
"R-really?!"
He looked up at me with that tear-stained face, eyes wide and shining.
God, he's so ridiculously lovable.
My womb is throbbing.
I erased the words, wrote something new on the ground, and pointed to it.
But actually… it still hurts a lot
My heart prickled with guilt. Even so, I forced myself to ignore it.
"I-it still hurts a lot? Wh-what do we do…?"
Yuan asked, his face gone completely serious.
So naive.
So cute.
The way he blames himself… it's insanely arousing.
Watching him keep punishing himself, convinced that I was suffering because of him—my conscience twisted and stabbed at me, and yet it also drove me into heat so fierce I could barely stand it.
Those tears.
That expression.
That fragile look of self-reproach.
God… it turned me on so, so much.
So I picked up the stick again and wrote.
My head is throbbing and my whole body is shivering
More than anything, my shoulders hurt so much it's hard to move
"What?! Your shoulders…? Ah… maybe it's muscle pain…"
I'm going to use that soft little heart of his.
I'm going to lie to Yuan… so I can feed this filthy desire of mine.
I think I'd feel better if you massaged my shoulders, Yuan
"Ah… a shoulder massage?"
Yuan had no idea. He couldn't possibly know that every single word of this was a lie.
My shoulders hurt so much it's hard to bear
And I… was trash.
Just yesterday I'd tried to force myself on him and knocked him out cold… and today I was in heat all over again, lying to him and using him just to scratch this itch—
Please, Yuan
Yeah. I really was trash.
Please, Yuan
Her request for a shoulder massage.
I… wasn't any good at massages…
Do I just… rub her shoulders, or what…?
"I-I'll try. For you, Dragon… I can do anything…!"
At my words, she smiled sweetly… and started taking off her top.
"Y… yes? Why are you taking off your—"
She hurriedly scratched words into the ground.
It's easier to massage if bare skin is exposed
I-is that how it works?
"If you say so, Dragon… okay."
Her top came off, and a sweet, warm scent of her body washed over me all at once. The air itself seemed to grow strangely hot.
I sat behind her and carefully set my hands on her soft shoulders.
Dragon's skin was… incredibly hot. A faint dampness from sweat. Her whole body was burning up.
"Wow… Dragon… you're really hot… must be the fever from that cold…"
When I muttered it under my breath, the muscles in her shoulders gave a tiny, trembling flutter.
"Uh… your shoulders… they do hurt, right?"
She gave the shallowest of nods. I couldn't see her face, but the way her wings twitched ever so slightly made her seem strangely tense.
I took a steadying breath, gathered my fingers lightly, and pressed into her trapezius.
"Mm… like this… is this okay?"
I'd barely pressed at all, and her back gave a small flinch. Even under that burning skin, I could feel the hard, knotted muscle running from her upper arms all the way into her shoulders.
"They're more knotted up than I expected…
Must be from all the hunting… I'll start working this side first."
I cupped both hands around her shoulders and slowly rolled the muscle upward in a circle. Softly, then down again…
Under her skin, I could feel the dense knots giving way with a faint, elastic give, and the heat of her body pouring into my palms.
"You should breathe more comfortably."
Her breathing had sounded so rigid that I said it without thinking. Quietly, she drew in a breath.
"Sss…♡ Haaaah…♡"
Why does even her breathing sound so hot.
I lifted my hands for a moment, then dug my thumbs deep into the upper part of her shoulders.
"This spot's really tight, isn't it? It's okay—if it hurts, you can tell me."
Her body shuddered, a full-body tremor running through her like a spasm.
"Are you okay? It doesn't hurt, right?"
She nodded, her ears flushed a vivid red.
"Good. I'll keep going…?"
This time I rubbed gently near her shoulder blades, slowly working the muscle loose.
Stroke—
Stroke—
The skin under my palms was soft and burning hot. I could feel the muscle quivering lightly under my fingertips.
"Dragon, this part is really stiff.
You must use a lot of strength day to day…"
The moment I said it quietly, her tail slowly brushed past the small of my back.
"…Wha—?!"
I flinched, and Dragon hastily wrote on the ground.
Sorry — I did it unconsciously without realizing
"Ah… n-no, it's fine…! I just got startled…!"
Thankfully nothing had actually happened… I focused on her shoulders again.
This time I bent my wrists a little and swept my whole palm down along the line of her shoulders. The tense muscle gradually warmed and loosened under my hands.
"Oh… it feels like it's loosening up a bit.
Are you okay? Anywhere that hurts?"
Instead of answering, she let out a thin breath.
"Hnn…♡"
Her breathing… for some reason, it sounded even more unsteady than before. The air inside the cave felt hotter too… and she was sweating so much my hands were getting damp…
A little worried, I stopped and leaned to check her profile. Her cheeks were flushed a deep, burning red.
"Dragon…? You're not feeling unwell, are you…?"
She slowly shook her head, then groped across the ground with her hand and wrote.
Please do a little more
At those words… my heart gave a small, unexpected thump.
"Ah… okay…! Then I'll keep working on it."
Her body had grown so hot that the heat poured straight into my hands. When I set them on her again, she leaned back into me by the tiniest fraction—almost like someone waiting for my touch.
Then her finger moved across the ground once more.
The bra strap is bothering me
Is it okay if I take it off?