46. Falling Petals (9)
46. Falling Blossoms (9)
—Squelch, squelch!
"Hahng, hng, hng!"
Before I knew it, my room began to fill with lewd wet sounds and moans.
Thinking about it now, this was my first time masturbating in a woman's body.
But my body, already surrendered to pleasure, moved my fingers with the skill of someone who'd done this dozens of times.
As if I already knew how.
Of course, I had no time to worry about such things.
I had already kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples several times, as if trying to crush them.
And the satisfaction brought by that pleasure was as good as an orgasm.
"Nnng, hahuk!"
'·····Not enough.'
Was it because my previous experiences were too intense?
Or had my body become one that couldn't be satisfied with just this much?
But of course, I had no other means besides my fingers.
Because of that, I had no choice but to keep thrusting my fingers.
Although it was slightly insufficient, I still felt a little satisfied when the moment of orgasm washed over my body.
However, there was one problem·····,
"Hnggg?! C-coming····!"
-Sploosh!
"Hahk, hahk, more, mooore····."
Even after coming once, it was far from enough to satisfy me, so despite having climaxed several times, I still couldn't let go of my hand.
I continued until morning-
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"····Sigh."
Ebram let out a sigh.
Where in the world did such a reckless woman come from? It was beyond belief.
No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't understand.
She was clearly within range where he could shoot an arrow at any time.
And yet, what was she doing unfolding a chair and casually sipping tea there?
Was she in her right mind or not?
Or was she doing it on purpose?
Was her life really that unimportant to her?
But on the other hand, she was the one who succeeded in her life-risking gamble.
After all, he was the one who lowered his tail and approached first.
Thinking about it that way, she was truly bold.
Unlike himself, who valued his life to continue his lineage, her qualities as a ruler were also starkly different.
With these many thoughts, Ebram returned to his room.
Anyway, he needed to send that bratty princess away quickly tomorrow and make his next plans.
As the princess had said, his deal with the Demon King's army wasn't made purely for profit.
"·····I'm actually envious."
If only our beastfolk nation had someone as capable as that princess.
No, he didn't even hope for that much, but at least someone half as competent as that princess.
In that sense, he envied the Emperor of the Empire.
At least one of his children was sufficiently capable.
With these various thoughts, Ebram finally returned to his room.
Truthfully, he had a mountain of work to do today, but too much had happened.
Ebram entrusted his body to the bed, trusting that tomorrow's self would somehow handle it.
And finally, around the time sleep was about to overwhelm him-
—·····Hng.
'··········?'
A strange sound began to come from behind the room.
Ebram's thoughts froze for a moment.
What in the world was that sound?
Ebram turned his head left and right.
He moved reflexively to find the source of the unidentified sound, but it was, of course, his familiar room.
He must have misheard due to exhaustion.
But the moment he thought that,
—·····Haaang···?!
"·····!"
His mind snapped awake at the sound that came again.
Ebram instantly heightened his senses to the maximum.
He didn't know why he did it.
Perhaps he had found that bratty princess from earlier today too attractive.
Ebram's ears twitched as he gathered even his beastly power to its fullest.
And from exactly the room where the imperial princess was imprisoned in the back-
-Squelch, squelch····
—Haaahhh?!
An unmistakably explicit wet sound and moan reached his ears.
At that, Ebram's entire body stiffened.
"·····Huh."
If this wasn't a misunderstanding, then was what he was thinking correct?
Ebram lay back down on the bed.
Masturbating in the heart of enemy territory while imprisoned····.
It could happen.
Ebram decided to think that way.
Well, she might be full of youthful vigor.
There was also a saying that humans were in heat 365 days a year.
Though of course, it was nothing compared to the heat of rabbit beastfolk.
But even as he tried to ignore it and sleep, the moaning sounds from behind continued to torment his mind.
And naturally, the princess's masturbation, which he thought would end after one or two times, continued all night long.
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"Ha."
The next day.
In the end, Ebram hadn't slept a wink.
Ebram was furious to the tips of his hair.
It wasn't for any other reason.
It was just noisy.
He just wanted to get some sleep, for heaven's sake.
Just how sexually frustrated was she to be masturbating from last night until this dawn?
Moreover, her moans were so explicit that around dawn, he could even hear her panting breathlessly after climaxing.
At that point, one would be tired enough to fall asleep.
But that woman only masturbated more and more.
And her sweet, intoxicating moans, soaked in that climax, were enough to trigger his own heat that he had been suppressing.
"Ah···, damn it."
Was it because of that?
Before he knew it, his own member was erect and wouldn't easily subside.
The sun hadn't risen yet.
But he instinctively knew morning would come soon.
From last night until now.
Not resting, screaming as if she didn't care if her voice was heard—it was clearly intentional.
"Alright, I lost."
Ebram got up from his spot.
She probably thought no one could hear her masturbating, but if this continued, all the residents of Bistern would find out.
He needed to scold her properly to make her stop.
As a bonus, if he told her everything was heard, she would probably shudder with shame, pound the ground, and regret it deeply.
He felt somewhat gratified at the prospect of that woman who kept him awake all night blushing furiously and kicking her blankets in embarrassment.
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"Hahk, hahk, hahk····."
·····Just how many times have I done this?
Just how many times have I come?
Just how many hours have passed?
My mind was a complete mess.
But one thing remained constant.
"·····Not enough."
Why on earth.
No matter how many times I did it, no matter how many times I came.
Why won't this satisfaction be filled?
-Ooong·····.
Was it ultimately this curse of the Crotch Tattoo?
My body was already tired, and my mind was quite worn out.
But my hands were still caressing.
And at that moment,
Knock knock.
—Hey, come out for a moment.
Ebram's voice came from outside the door.
Simultaneously, my mind became filled with only one thing.
That scent I smelled yesterday.
That thing—whether it was body odor or pheromones, I didn't know.
That thing that drove me insane after just one whiff.
I forced my body up and staggered toward the door.
I opened it as soon as I arrived.
"—Hey, what have you been doing all night lon—"
Ebram's words cut off as his mouth clamped shut.
Ah.
Now that I thought about it, I was naked, wasn't I?
Well, it didn't really matter.
I grabbed Ebram and pulled him in.
Thump!
I locked the door.
I didn't want to be disturbed if possible.
"W-wait. What are you doing—"
Sniff sniff.
"·····Ah."
Found it.
Those pheromones I smelled yesterday.
I sniffed the scent emanating from Ebram's embrace.
It was as if our species had switched places.
And simultaneously, lewd fluids flowed down my thighs onto the floor.
—Drip drip.
"·····Nn."
My rationality finally began to crumble.
The scent that drove me insane all night was right here in abundance.
And the more I smelled it, the wetter my pussy became.
Then there was only one thing for me to do with my rationality severed.
—Squeeeech·····.
"Hahng····!"
That was, to bury myself in his embrace and masturbate.
"Huh."
Ebram let out an incredulous laugh.
He seemed to be thinking, what kind of crazy bitch did they send?
But I knew instinctively.
That Ebram was also reacting to my body right now.
My rationality was already severed.
Though not a beast, with only instinct remaining, my body was being very honest.
Of course, this was all because of the Crotch Tattoo.
Because of this Crotch Tattoo engraved by that wicked succubus, I had become like this.
That must be it.
Otherwise, someone as proud and dignified as me wouldn't be thinking of serving the mere leader of Bistern.
"Hey, Ebrammmm·····."
I subtly brought my hand to Ebram's front.
To conclude, it was impressive.
I could feel tremendous vitality.
Then there was only one thing for this lowly 'female' to do.
"Hahk, hahk, hahk❤️"
"·····You're already not in your right mind."
Ebram's gaze fixed on my lower abdomen.
My Crotch Tattoo was completely visible.
And it was even burning bright red.
"····Hng."
I felt ashamed.
I didn't know why.
More than being seen naked, showing my Crotch Tattoo was more embarrassing.
I slowly knelt down.
"Ahem, ugh! Th-this service from this princess is your first. C-consider it an honor····."
For some reason, even as I said it, my face burned with shame.
But since it was truly this princess—me—doing this for him, Ebram should naturally consider it an honor.
"Haa···, you started this first?"
Ebram responded in a deep, low voice.