The Night of the Wolf and the Swordswoman (4)
Every time he slammed his hips down, her sharp cries filled the room. Slap slap slap slap! The sound of flesh colliding echoed through the air. Then came the wet, squelching noises as her glistening, dark red cock—drenched in her juices—briefly emerged before slipping back inside her pussy like a snake vanishing into its burrow.
"Kyaaah! Kit, kee-it! Kyaaaaah!!"
A beastly roar-like moan erupted from the beautiful swordswoman, wild and utterly lascivious. Allen drooled thick strings of saliva, her expression one of pure animal ecstasy as she surrendered to pleasure, shaking her hips to take him deeper.
"Ahhh, aaah!"
Yushin yanked her blue wolf tail. Allen threw her head back with another piercing cry, her slender waist arching into view. With her ass raised to him, her tail—one of her most sensitive spots—gripped tight, and his cock buried deep in her pussy, she was utterly defenseless, forced to offer herself up without mercy.
"O-Oppa!!"
As Allen cried out, his throbbing cock unleashed its load. Thick white semen gushed forth in waves. Like he was emptying days' worth of pent-up seed, it surged out with wet glurks, flooding the ronin tribe woman's womb. The ejaculation dragged on for dozens of seconds, his cock refusing to stop as it pumped her full. Each hot spurt made Allen tremble from head to toe, her pathetic whimpers betraying her bliss.
"Kyaaang!"
With a wet pop, he finally pried his cock free from her clenching pussy. The sheer volume was insane—no time to pull out, he'd flooded her completely. She might get knocked up right then and there. But the two, lost in lust's abyss, had no room for such thoughts as they spiraled into frenzy.
It all came pouring out at once. As he withdrew, semen oozed from her swollen, reddened pussy, thick white trails dripping down her thighs to stain the bed—a testament to their mad rutting.
"Haaak… haaah…!!"
The ronin woman flipped over and collapsed onto the bed, sprawling out shamelessly with legs splayed wide—no energy left for modesty. Her pussy, still leaking cum, was a breathtaking sight. Freshly deflowered, it was marked everywhere by her stud: sullied folds, overflowing semen staining her thighs and even her asshole. Covered in his seed, she clutched one hand over her eyes, panting desperately.
Whoa, I really thought I was a goner there… Yushin muttered, catching his breath after knocking Allen flat. He'd defended his male pride—no way he'd cry out first in bed. Using mana to seize control was a bit cheap, but at least he hadn't lost to a woman.
"O-Oppa… haa, wanna go one more time…? No, let's do more! Right now—do me more! It felt insane, my head went totally white…!"
Somehow recovering in a flash, Allen pushed herself up—her eyes gleaming with manic hunger, golden irises drunk on lust, her face that of a succubus craving cock. Fuck, this is bad, Yushin thought, his instincts screaming he was screwed.
A prankster's disguise tool. This magic item let the user transform into other races at will. Originally crafted for infiltration and scouting in the military, it had fallen into noble hands and been perverted into a sex toy for twisted perverts craving exotic play. The Santander family had acquired it innocently, unaware of its reputation—but among nobles, it was infamous as cosplay fetish gear.
"Boing, boing♪ How's this, Oppa? Feels amazing, right?!"
Tall bunny ears sprouted from her head, a fluffy tail bobbed above her pert ass. Transformed into a toin tribe (bunnykin) girl, the blue-haired swordswoman straddled him, squatting and springing up and down like pistons in overdrive.
"How's my pussy? Tasty, huh?"
Leaning in to whisper hotly in his ear, Allen demanded feedback. No need for words—his face, twisted in ecstasy, said it all. Her bunnykin pussy clenched like a vice, and her powerful legs delivered piston thrusts that could soul-snatch any man.
"O-Obviously… I almost lost half my lifespan there…!!"
"Yay! Then I'll squeeze you even tighter!"
Her movements grew fiercer, faster. His cock speared her G-spot, traversing slick tunnels to batter her womb. Each violent thrust arched her back like a bow, moans spilling out.
This virgin who didn't even know what sex was… she's a total pro! Sex-optimized body… ngh! Cumming again!
Glurk glurk glurk! His cock bubbled as it erupted once more, flooding her. The hot rush made the bunnykin girl shudder, her pussy clamping down. Squeezed relentlessly, he unloaded every last drop from his balls, driven to breed the lewd bitch.
"Next, yangin tribe!"
Allen touched her necklace, shifting into a sheepkin (yangin tribe) girl. Curved horns sprouted, her eyes took on a docile yet sturdy glint—and her C-cup breasts ballooned to Ardena-level D-cups. Arms raised high, they jiggled proudly.
"Oppa, sheepkin this time. You told me to try it last time, remember? I said no back then… but now it's fine!"
What the hell did I awaken? Yushin stared in horror at Allen grinding away atop him, milking him relentlessly. He'd thought he'd won, preserved his pride. What a delusion, what arrogance.
"Ahng! Oppa, grope my tits harder!"
Allen grabbed his hands, forcing them to her chest. Unable to resist, Yushin kneaded roughly, like milking udders. From her pale pink nipples spurted creamy white milk.
"Aang! Ah, ah, aaah!! Milk's… coming out… I haven't even had kids yet…!!"
The sheepkin girl atop him bucked lewdly. Slap, slap, slap. Flesh smacked rhythmically, her ripe pussy squirting juices with each impact. Barely post-virginity, it had become a sex-optimized, voluptuous honeypot.
"Hngh!"
Suddenly, Allen bent down, smothering his face in her massive tits. Yushin bit into the firm nipples amid the soft flesh, suckling greedily. His relentless tit-sucking ramped up the milk flow.
"Cock's twitching again… Oppa, cum more! Agggghhh!!!"
Glurk glurk glurk glurk! An unbelievable torrent dwarfed prior loads, defying biology as he hammered her womb like a stud horse breeding a mare in heat.
"I love this, Oppa."
She whispered sweetly. Yushin muttered, Finally over?—but seeing her insatiable grin, he despaired. This was just the beginning. Fresh from creampie heaven, Allen touched her necklace again, activating the artifact.
Motel manager proxy Sekti, the half-elf, huddled under the table, trembling at the thought of her parents' cherished motel collapsing. What the hell kinda sex is that…?! The whole building shook like an earthquake!
Mom, Dad!
Tears welled as she stared at the ceiling. The vibrations came from the fourth floor—suite level. She'd checked once already; she knew it was one couple's doing.
"W-what the hell are they?! Even monsters don't fuck this hard!!"
Sekti screamed at the villainous pair threatening her family's legacy.
Wait! Black-haired human… sounds familiar? Even I, who ignores outside news, knows it—so he must be a big deal… and a human? Fourth-class slave human who's famous…!
Diablo Slayer. Hero who felled Sabnack. Savior of Liberia Elf Kingdom, annihilator of the Demon King Army. Yushin Gilliard flashed in her mind.
A legendary hero banging his girl in our motel? Sekti doubted her guess at first, but the building-shaking intensity screamed top-tier powerhouse—had to be him.
"No way that famous hero wrecks a motel and runs, right?! If it collapses, I'll bill him—times ten!"
Plink. Dust sifted from the ceiling. Sekti yelped as decorations rattled loose. Terrifying. Pure terror. Like a disaster flick heroine, her face twisted in desperate dread.
"Just wait till sunrise…! I'll spread rumors the Diablo Slayer brought his girl to a little guy's motel and nearly fucked it down!"
A feline yowl pierced the air—sharp, ecstatic, not pained. Like a cat in heat, purring for her tom.
Meooowr!!
"…N-no way, multiples?!"
Sekti muttered. The woman with the presumed Slayer was ronin tribe. But this was cat. Half-human, half-cat—meokin tribe. With cries shifting wildly, she imagined him railing a harem including the ronin. Her misunderstanding peaked; she shrieked at the ceiling, voice laced with irritation.
"Heroes who save countries got cash! If you're with a buncha girls, say so—don't cheap out on the day rate, seriously!"
Her wild misconception ran rampant.