The Broken Line, Naked Desire
“Haah, haah…”
This heavy breathing belonged not to Roen, but to Echidna.
Roen was wearing the bottom garment commonly known as the pelvic curtain. If one were to lift the thin, rectangular strip of fabric, the G-string Roen had personally picked out at the market would be waiting beneath. Echidna’s breath grew rougher with excitement.
It was a vulgar, tight-fitting G-string made of cheap fabric strung together, serving no purpose other than to barely cover her pussy and anus while clinging to her hips. What kind of view would unfold if she pulled these straps down? Since Echidna was a Lamia—and an Alpha with a jaji at that—her own anatomy was completely different from a normal human female’s. This would be her very first time seeing a real woman’s private parts. Her heart fluttered with anticipation.
When she had first begun satisfying her lust in Roen’s bedroom, it had been out of sheer, uncontrollable desire. But now, she felt a pure, sweet thrill. Would there be hair? What would the labia majora and minora look like? The clitoris? Could I part her inside and catch a glimpse of her hymen? Is she wet, perhaps?
All sorts of depraved fantasies filled her mind. Watching Roen twitch and unconsciously rub her thighs together, Echidna breathed heavily as her hand finally moved. With a soft rustle, she slid the panties down until they caught around Roen’s knees.
“Ah…”
A soft gasp of admiration escaped Echidna’s lips.
Roen’s mound—her pussy—was a work of art, near-perfect in its beauty. The plump, fleshy lips were tightly shut, leaving only a thin, vertical seam as if forbidding entry to any outsider, keeping the labia majora, labia minora, and clitoris completely hidden within. But no, none of that actually mattered.
“You like me too, don’t you? You do, right?”
For there, trickling from Roen’s pussy, were tiny, glistening droplets. It was a trace so small it would be embarrassing to call it wet from arousal, but by literal definition, it was undeniable proof of moisture. And that proof filled Echidna with immense joy.
Echidna immediately began to trace the tightly shut seam of Roen’s pussy with her long, slender snake tongue, lapping up the droplets of ae-aek.
“Hehehe…”
Mutual communication between partners was truly this important. Even though Roen was fast asleep and completely oblivious, those few drops of fluid she secreted were enough to whip Echidna’s lust into a frenzy.
“Nnh, slurp.”
“Mnh… ah…”
Echidna actively worked her tongue to pry open the seam of Roen’s pussy, greedily sucking up the moisture pooled inside. Roen reacted instantly with a soft moan. Echidna’s pupils slit into narrow, reptilian “snake eyes” as she pulled her mouth away from Roen’s flesh. And then…
“Wow…”
She used her fingers to gently part Roen’s folds. It was breathtakingly beautiful. The tender, rosy flesh hidden beneath the pale, plump outer lips was now exposed. The clitoris, situated at the upper junction of the labia minora, lay peacefully asleep, completely shrouded by its hood. Her vaginal opening twitched occasionally as if yearning for a jaji, but the opening was so tiny and tight that it was simply adorable.
“How can you look so incredibly dirty? Hmm? Roen.”
Echidna glided up toward Roen’s face and pressed her lips against those of her unconscious partner.
“Mmm, chu.”
“Mnh…”
She aggressively tangled her tongue—the very tongue that had just lapped up the ae-aek from Roen’s folds—with the tongue of the deeply sleeping woman. This situation, where Roen was swallowing her own love juices from another’s tongue without ever knowing, and how she would go about her day tomorrow completely oblivious to what had transpired… it made Echidna’s heart pound like crazy. She slithered back down, her face stopping once more right in front of Roen’s pussy.
“The entrance is a bit much for now, so shall we start with the clit?”
Echidna’s mouth hovered over the upper tip of the labia minora, right where the hood covered the clitoris. And then…
“Suck.”
Just like before, she tried to suck and swallow Roen’s clitoris along with its hood, drawing in air. But…
Is this not the right way?
A clitoris that wasn’t erect yet couldn’t possibly be sucked out so easily. It only made her jaw ache, so she immediately changed her tactics. She slipped her characteristically thin, long tongue between the folds of Roen’s hood, forcing her way inside. If it wouldn’t come out, she would simply stimulate it from within. And the result…
“Ahk…”
“Oh, your hips…?”
Roen let out an explicit moan as the intense stimulation made her hips twitch and arch even in her sleep. There was a saying that the clitoris was analogous to the male glans—a vestigial organ that retained only sensitivity. In that sense, if one were to compare Echidna’s current caresses to a male glans…
It would be like pulling back the foreskin of a pubescent boy who had never masturbated in his life and immediately licking his raw glans with a wet tongue. Under normal circumstances, the pain would far outweigh the pleasure. But Echidna was a Lamia, and Lamias possessed venom.
“I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt.”
Slowly, sliding down Echidna’s tongue, the stabilizer secreted from her venom fangs seeped into Roen’s clitoris. It was a pure anesthetic with no aphrodisiac effects whatsoever, but eliminating the pain was more than enough.
For a female body that had never once masturbated using her clitoris, whose clitoris had never even peeked out of its hood, to have that sensitive bud forcibly caressed deep inside the protective hood—if she felt no pain, what would she feel instead? It would be nothing short of absolute, transcendent ecstasy.
“Nngh… ah…!”
Sure enough, the reaction was instantaneous. Though her brow furrowed, honest whimpers spilled from her lips, and her hips kept twitching as she continuously leaked ae-aek. Of course, that ae-aek…
“Ah, so sweet. Roen, you’re the best.”
…went entirely into Echidna’s mouth. Echidna gulped down the ae-aek—the very proof of Roen’s arousal—as if it were holy water. Without even adjusting her posture once, she spent three whole hours caressing Roen’s pristine clitoris with her tongue, drinking in every drop of her love juice. And so, after three hours had passed…
“Phew, thank you for the drink.”
Only then did a satisfied Echidna wipe her glistening lips and sit up. In her field of vision, Roen was…
“Mnnnh…”
…rubbing her thighs together and panting feverishly, as if it wasn’t enough, as if she were begging to be sucked more. But…
“No, that's enough for today.”
Having had her fill, Echidna firmly rejected Roen’s unconscious temptation. Roen wasn’t in her fertile window yet, and dawn was fast approaching. Echidna planned to clean up and slip away before Roen woke up.
“Hum, hmmm~”
Humming a cheerful tune, she wiped Roen’s wet pussy, pulled the panties back up from her knees, used Cleanse to instantly dry up any ae-aek spilled on the bedsheets, and pulled the blanket back over her. And with that?
“All cleaned up.”
The perfect crime. Roen would never, ever find out what had happened tonight.
“See you again tonight.”
Smooch.
“I’ll make sure your period clears up quickly, too.”
As if she truly believed she was doing Roen a favor, she casually kissed Roen’s forehead before slithering back to her own bedroom.
“Ah, I’m so sleepy…”
Even she was a living being who required at least a minimum amount of sleep. Now, it was finally time to rest.
“Nngh…”
It was a morning like any other. She tried to start her day with a good stretch…
“Hahn...?”
…but for some reason, a soft moan escaped her lips instead.
“What was that all of a sudden?”
She had no idea why her body was acting up like this again. I’m not even a submissive bottom, so I barely have any reason to moan. Why on earth did that just slip out? Finding it bizarre, she sat up in bed, only to realize…
“Ah, my panties…”
They were slightly damp.
“Did I have a wet dream or something?”
Perhaps it was due to sexual frustration, but now she was apparently having wet dreams. She hadn’t even had any erotic dreams, yet her body was reacting so intensely. She must be truly desperate.
“I-I’ve never masturbated with a pussy before, but...”
She figured she should just satisfy herself quickly and get on with her day. Just like when she had played with her nipples before, she could give herself a quick touch and then go make breakfast.
“H-Hngh…”
She hesitantly lowered her hand toward her groin and began rubbing her hand up and down over her tightly shut pussy. She wasn’t using her vaginal opening, nor was she directly touching her clitoris. It was merely friction-based masturbation over her outer lips, but...
“I-Is this how it feels?”
It was actually quite decent. Every woman’s pussy looked different, so they all required a different touch. But since she had never touched someone with a tightly shut pussy like her own, and she was still a bit scared to touch her clitoris directly, she resorted to this kind of pressure-based masturbation. It brought a fair amount of pleasure, so after rubbing herself for about twenty minutes, she headed to the kitchen, feeling reasonably satisfied.
However, there was an ultimate, deep-seated frustration that this alone could never resolve. I am a dominant top. She possessed a body and soul that could only be truly satisfied by pinning a woman down beneath her.
“Sigh, Echidna… that cowardly wench… Why is she making zero progress?”
She needed to pin Echidna down on the bed and feast on her as soon as possible, but because that coward wasn’t giving her any feedback, she was dying of frustration.
“I can’t take this anymore.”
She had to take matters into her own hands. Frankly, she might have to pin her against a wall or something to force them closer. Otherwise, that innocent, naive creature would probably spend her entire life just eating the food Roen cooked without ever making a move.