Reconnaissance Mission (3)

Rozette couldn't sleep.

The exhaustion from the past two days, plus today's grueling reconnaissance march—she should have been out like a light.

But this makeshift trench was far less comfortable than last night's accommodations. And lying beside her were her fellow Pantheon students.

Especially problematic was Yulian, right next to her.

I'm... sharing space with a guy. In the same... no, same spot! And I'm still a virgin!

Of course, there wasn't any weird vibe between men and women. They were on a reserve platoon mission right now, and this was a campsite, not an inn.

But Yulian's steady breathing from the spot next to her. And the faint masculine scent wafting over...

Even though he cleaned up with magic.

It felt like a thick, musky male aroma was drifting her way, keeping sleep at bay.

Today... he was so cool. So composed... different from his usual self.

In the heart of demon aura, swarming with subordinate monsters and beasts.

Yulian had plunged in without hesitation. Leading the two of them, he'd pierced through a blind spot in the demon aura. Not a single monster noticed them.

Everything went exactly as Yulian said—just follow him, and the recon would succeed. Even in a tier-2 dungeon that had been territorialized.

As party leader, he'd executed the mission flawlessly without a single mistake. That's when Rozette glimpsed a manly side to her friend she'd never imagined.

She found herself unconsciously aware of him as a man. Her blood heated up. Her mind raced. Thinking of him nonstop naturally led to last night.

Last night. The shocking sex between Yulian and Chloe replayed in her head.

Ugh. Stop it, please!

It was her fault for peeking so vividly with sylphs and undines.

A witch's endless imagination. And the lewd blood of a witch, barely suppressed by her usual masturbation.

Inevitably, her core twitched. The scene of those two having sloppy, messy sex wouldn't leave her mind.

No... I need to sleep. This makes me look like I'm in heat!

So she'd deliberately placed her magic wand a bit farther away. Seeing that thick, black, long wand would just remind her of Yulian's thing.

On top of that, she turned her back to him.

Just as she finally calmed her virgin lust, a rustling came from beside her.

What's that? Is Yulian having trouble sleeping too?

Curiosity gnawed at her. She couldn't ignore it. Cautiously, she summoned an undine—a lens of water. Using refraction and reflection, she secretly peeked behind her.

Chloe again?

Instantly, she recalled how Chloe had tried to pounce on Yulian last night. Of course, he'd woken up and it ended as a near-miss.

Still, yesterday it had naturally led to sex in that situation. Because that vixen Chloe pretended her mind was messed up by the demon aura.

If she was scheming the same thing now... Rozette wasn't about to stay quiet. Right then—

A tiny moan echoed in the trench.

"Hngh... hn... uhn..."

Good thing she wasn't trying to jump Yulian again today. Chloe was writhing alone with her body.

Why's she doing that?

Everyone was under their blankets. At a glance, you couldn't tell what she was doing. But Rozette quickly realized.

As a fellow woman. And someone who did it often herself. She knew.

M-masturbating? How slutty is Chloe? Suddenly, in a place like this?

It was utterly incomprehensible, beyond common sense. But Rozette hated how her body understood anyway.

Truth was, she was aroused too. Her core was twitching. But masturbating here, surrounded by classmates? Beyond the pale.

"Hahng... hng... fuu..."

She was at least trying to muffle her moans. But in this narrow trench, there was no hiding it. Rozette immediately checked on Yulian.

But Yulian slept soundly, as if he hadn't heard. He'd led the party at the front for today's recon—he deserved to crash hard.

She's targeting the moment he's asleep? How cunning. That lewd lady!

Today's Yulian was irresistible to any woman. The demon aura's influence, this enclosed space—it all amplified his masculine presence.

But jumping him outright would be hard to brush off like yesterday. So she'd switched to masturbation.

Demon aura is way thicker here than in yesterday's dirt hut.

If Yulian woke to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her moans, she had an excuse. It was just faint noises, not touching him directly.

Of course, it wasn't normal. If anything, Rozette—with her witch's lewd blood—had even stronger urges, holding back her own lust.

"Hah... th-there... I want Count Yulian's cock... to pound me...♡."

To heighten her pleasure, she shamelessly spat out embarrassing dirty talk.

How can she say such vulgar things!

But "cock"... that word choked Rozette. Last night's shocking sight of Yulian's massive tool. Less flesh than a brutal weapon.

If she'd gotten hooked on the pleasure from that thing... Rozette couldn't even imagine the ecstasy.

No, her witch's vivid imagination sparked a manic curiosity about that bliss.

Her rational mind condemned the slutty bitch—no, slutty lady Chloe.

Yet Rozette's own lust boiled at her rival's vivid moans. Yulian's scent felt thicker. His male presence ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠stronger.

When Chloe shuddered in climax, Rozette couldn't hold back. She grabbed her distant magic wand again.

And hurriedly slipped it under her blanket.

***

The moans didn't stop.

Not blatantly loud. It was bedtime for tomorrow's mission. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠They were trying their best to stifle.

But my senses—maxed for today's recon—were still sharp. In this narrow trench together.

The sounds of the two furtively masturbating echoed nonstop beside me.

"Haaang... aaang... ang...♡ Count...♡"

"Heet... khup... uheung!"

Chloe kept her volume low. Rozette bit her blanket to minimize noise.

Still, the sharp moans from both sides were unavoidable. Rozette's side quieted late, snapping out of it.

But her back-turned body kept twitching. She hadn't stopped—just silenced with magic, probably.

Chloe, climaxing three times, calmed and fell asleep.

At least she's not pouncing on me tonight.

Tomorrow's final recon into the boss zone. Failing a midnight assault would've been fallout she couldn't handle.

And yesterday she got her fill with me anyway. Urgent lust sated.

Three squirting orgasms. Otherwise, she'd have tried something.

But now, Rozette was the issue over Chloe.

No sound, but her movements gave it away. Once started, she couldn't stop easily.

Exactly as I'd planned. Rozette was a heroine I'd target eventually. Her awareness of me was good.

She moaned my name mid-masturbation.

Odd thrill knowing she used me as fap fuel. But not bad. This situation was prime for trait proficiency.

Eirin's wet dreams alone weren't enough. To level this Common Incubus trait. I hadn't predicted masturbation, but I knew she'd fixate on me.

Perfect setup for erotic dreams. Suggestion already planted.

I waited for Rozette's session to end.

Like Chloe, three climaxes and she passed out. She'd been nonstop active today—natural.

With my cock rock-hard from surround-sound moans, I entered Rozette's dream.

***

A witch's dream differed from Eirin's. Rozette usually seemed just a cute witch. But her dream was complex.

Ancient bloodline knowledge. Her intense witch imagination colored the dream uniquely.

Maybe that's why I get Yulian's chaotic art world.

Dream zone ignoring real physics. Backgrounds like smeared primary and pastel paints shifted endlessly. Tempting to explore symbols, but—

Duty first. Possessing mid-tier darkness spirit Teneb, I rushed to find Rozette.

Finally spotting her. Surprisingly, her surroundings were—

The backyard?

Garden, backyard. Massive mansion beyond. Hidden spot behind garden trees—me and Chloe there.

Dream owner Rozette hid behind the trees, peeking at us.

We were just about to start something.

Sex, looks like.

Chloe's dress spread like a blanket on the grass. We atop it, already naked. I grasped the dream setup.

Probably Chloe's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mansion backyard. Rumors fly, but Rozette must've heard of noble kids' debauched afterparties here.

Not witnessed firsthand. But pureblood witch recreation was spot-on. Matched the night I took Chloe's virginity there.

I exited Teneb. Possessed the other me prepping insertion ahead. Dream owner Rozette, but as incubus, effortless.

"Count Yulian... hng... shove it in quick...♡."

Dream Chloe was vividly recreated.

Matched my memory of her body. Her secret spot, ass-up like a bitch in heat—exact.

Well, Rozette saw her naked last night.

Frontline Chloe felt real, not dreamlike. Pink flesh under ass. Love juices dripping.

But fucking dream Chloe wouldn't raise incubus proficiency. Owner was Rozette. So I stayed still, unresponsive.

"What's wrong, Count Yulian? With Chloe's shameful place so...♡ fully exposed for you to taste... haang...♡."

Identical to real Chloe's dirty talk pattern. Nearly thrust, but held. Waited for Rozette to act first.

My non-reaction to Chloe's temptations. Predictably, Rozette moved.

"What! Why aren't you doing it? H-hurry up! Like yesterday!!"

Plan to peep foiled, she snapped. Dreams made her honest with desires.

But I stayed put. Even as Chloe sucked my cock. Held back erection, stood dumb.

"Tch. No way we'd fuck in a backyard. That's for bitches in heat. Fine, my room then!"

Frustrated glare from Rozette. She raised her wand, shifting scenery. Backyard became a bed.

Cutesy princess-style bed. Probably her bedroom vibe.

Chloe pounced again atop it.

"I'll make Count's thing... hng...♡ super hard for you...♡."

Again, I resisted erection. Rozette watched intently from bed's edge.

Chloe's mouth and tits failed to arouse me—she fumed.

"Move! Useless idiot!"

She shoved me flat on the bed. Knelt beside, scrutinizing my flaccid tyrant.

"This is... Yulian's cock..."

Cheeks flushing as she stared. Then, resolved, she gripped it with her hand.

"I'll... try it too!"

At that, I finally let myself get hard.