140 – Mating of Foxes (2) – Adult

Riyo clung to Erich’s collar, tugging insistently.

A suin in heat became terribly sensitive. Riyo had endured these surging desires for over four months. What had been repressed had accumulated to an immense degree.

“Faster, faster.”

“Alright, just wait.”

“Whine, whine.”

She couldn’t bear it any longer. She wanted to become one with Erich, now.

“Take it off, I said take it off quickly! Mmph!”

Erich’s thumb plunged between Riyo’s impatient lips.

This was only the beginning.

Erich’s arm, wrapped around Riyo’s lower back, slid further down. His hand touched the base of the fox sisters’ tails.

“Ah, there… so, sensitive…!”

He mercilessly stroked their tails, inflamed with heat. A suin’s tail was directly connected to the central nervous system. The fox sisters writhed in agony and pleasure, a tingling sensation spreading throughout their bodies.

“Haa, haa.”

“Come with me.”

Erich grabbed Riyo’s wrist and pulled.

*Where is he taking me?*

*How long is he going to make me wait?*

She was going crazy with longing. She tried to soothe her burning desire with a deep breath. That’s when Erich stopped, looking around.

“We’ll do it here.”

“Haa, haa, really?”

It was still the same sandy beach, but rockier here. Pebbles scattered the ground. A cave was visible. The sea breeze blew, pleasant against the skin.

An optimal place for coupling. Far enough from the base that even loud moans wouldn’t reach the ears of the other women.

“I told you before, didn’t I? That you’re responsible for what you tame. As you said, I’ll take responsibility. So don’t forget that you’re tamed by me, and act accordingly.”

The man who had been so affectionate just moments ago had transformed. Liyo flinched momentarily, but Miyoo was different. She grasped Erich’s intention in an instant.

[‘He’s doing this on purpose, trying to take control.’]

Consider it. A person’s true nature emerges in times of crisis. Erich had always been there for the fox sisters whenever they found themselves in danger. Even when he risked his own life, countless times.

Erich is a good man. That much had been proven time and again. That’s why the relationship became so serious, and why they even allowed him to touch their tails.

Once they decided to trust, they trusted completely.

That was the iron rule of the beastkin.

So, what was Erich’s overbearing attitude now?

[‘Hehe, isn’t he cute? He’s trying so hard to be a man, struggling however he can.’]

It was simply a kind of role-playing. An act to protect his pride as a male.

Because of this, Miyoo was overflowing with composure. She felt she could tease him at any time. Liyo was not unaware of this either.

The sisters’ reactions were at odds.

Miyoo wanted to make fun of Erich, who was pretending to be strong.

Liyo wanted to be pinned down by that Erich and ravaged completely.

Since they were sisters, they shared tastes in men. Even so, the way they wanted to be loved by their partner differed. But there was only one body. They had to decide on a single direction.

“Sit.”

Miyoo, who had taken over half of the body, glared.

“No, you strip first.”

“I’ll say it again. Sit.”

“Grrr!”

Liyo and Miyoo growled in unison. But while Miyoo was closer to genuinely resisting, Liyo was merely testing the waters.

“Grrr, grrr.”

Hurry, pin me down. Denounce my defiance as insolence and use me as a rug.

“Insolent.”

Erich gave in to Liyo’s desires. A thick, rough hand, the hand of a male, pressed firmly on the top of her head.

“Grrr, heung, heung!”

“Don’t bare your teeth.”

“Heueue? Eueung?! Squeak, squeak, squeehee…”

Erich pressed harder, and Riyo’s knees met the ground. She crumbled. The tautness around her eyes dissolved, her face softening into a melting expression. The look of a submissive female.

“Good girl, well done. You can look up now.”

Slowly, Riyo raised her head. A light peck. Erich’s lips brushed her forehead and retreated. His breath carried a hint of tenderness.

*This is just a game, after all. A one-night dalliance.* There was nothing to fear.

Erich’s lips descended slowly. He grazed Riyo’s cheek, nipped gently at her nape, and then lapped at the beads of sweat gathered near her collarbone. The ticklish sensation made Riyo’s tail sway from side to side.

“Kihing, heeung.”

“From now on, I am your master.”

At those words, Miyu snorted, erupting in laughter.

“Oh, is that how it is?”

“I’m not joking.”

“Sure you aren’t.”

Miyu’s reaction was lukewarm. She, too, felt desire, and yearned to connect with Erich, but only if she maintained control. She wanted to relish a subtle sadism, watching her husband’s face contort.

Riyo, on the other hand, was certain of Erich’s qualities. *This male could surely make even a virgin like me feel good. He could pound me relentlessly with that thick thing hidden in his pants, impregnating me in one go,* she thought.

The sisters’ opinions diverged. Two judgments made simultaneously by one body. As if timelines split, as if their ego fragmented, Riyo’s lips twitched.

“No, who says you’re my master? Yes, Master…Please love me.”

“Good.”

Erich listened only to Riyo’s words. He grasped her shoulders and pulled her closer, then marked her delicate shoulder with a human bite.

“Aah! Ugh! Ack, ugh, hawoot…!”

Riyo and Miyu moaned in alternating breaths.

*It hurts.*

*But it feels good.*

This was a sacred ritual to become family. To welcome a strong male as a husband. The thought sent instincts, ingrained in their genes, into a frenzy. Her heart pounded, her mind sparkled, her crotch grew damp.

“Take it off.”

“Yes, Master…”

Erich’s command. Riyo reached into the neckline of her top, preparing to remove it.

But that hand froze mid-air, in an instant.

“Sister, what are you doing?”

It was Miyu.

“We can’t go any further here! But sister, I can’t take it anymore! It’s been almost five months! Mating, I want to mate! uuung! Riyo, I’m telling you, no…!”

Riyo and Miyu bickered. A battle for control of their shared body began. Riyo’s body, caught in between, stuttered like a broken golem.

This was a golden opportunity for Erich. He peeled Riyo’s top, half-raised already, from her form.

*Pop.* The bra clasp gave way, revealing breasts, full and ripe. Not as large as Tilia’s, perhaps, but the scent was richer, heady with a milky sweetness.

“A-ah?!”

While the sister was still flustered, Erich’s hand was already moving downwards. Riyo’s trousers slid off completely.

Black, high-cut thong.

“So innocent on the outside, and you’ve been walking around wearing this all along?”

“N-no…! That’s, it’s standard issue…!”

“The Holy Engineering Corps issues these?”

“There’s a lot of work, so, to prevent sweat from building up, ah…!”

It was a lie, clear as day. Just like a fox, right down to the wanton undergarments.

Erich yanked the thong down in one swift motion. Smooth, hairless mounds were revealed. The nestled spring-bud below was just visible. The cleft, tucked between her thighs, was both dainty and sensual.

“Eek! What are you doing?!”

“You wouldn’t take it off, so I did it for you. What’s the problem?”

“That’s not fair! If you’re going to do that, you should take yours off too!”

“Watch your mouth to your master, now?”

“A-hnn?!”

Erich’s hand brushed Riyo’s secret place. Her body leaped like a ping-pong ball. Just as he suspected, she was wet. The amount of fluids, likely due to her heat, was overwhelming.

“Spread your legs.”

“N-no way….”

“Spread them.”

“Haa-ugh?!”

A twist of the nipple and Riyo’s tightly closed legs involuntarily parted. Erich seized the opportunity, raking his fingers across her groin.

Pressing down on the tiny bud of her clitoris with thumb and forefinger.

Stimulating the labia with his entire hand.

Teasing the entrance of her small, wet opening with his middle finger, just shy of penetration.

“Ah, ugh, a-hnn.”

Riyo cried out with a pretty voice. Her groin was remarkably warm and soft.

As he caressed the hard, swollen clitoris, Erich began to undress himself.

Should I just bring her to the edge once?

The thought made Erich’s hand move faster.

“Hngh, hngh, ah, no…! Keheng…! Hnghhh…! Ugh, ugh! Not there…! Huuuhng, aahng, aahng…!”

One body, but two souls.

Therefore, pleasure doubled.

Having already learned a thing or two about handling women through Rachel and Tiria, Erich skillfully stirred the fox sisters.

Considerate enough to avoid pain given their maidenhood, yet simultaneously plunging them into an endless ocean of pleasure, tormenting them intensely.

“Aahng, aht, ahhng, huuuhng…! Ughhh…”

The excessive stimulation blanked her mind. Riyo went over the edge, followed by Miyo.

The small v*ginal opening, having experienced two climaxes worth, twitched and expelled love juices.

“…Huuuh.”

Erich sighed and withdrew his hand. Stringy, sticky nectar of love stretched out like a catenary.

“See this?”

“Hngh, huuuhng, I don’t know…”

“You’re both cute. Miyo, just surrender.”

“Uuuhng, no way.”

A pair of tails shyly nudged Erich. One went down to cover his groin, the other rose up to tickle the tip of his nose.

Riyo’s tail exuded a savory, fragrant scent.

A female pheromone designed to excite a male.

“So, this is how you’ve been deceiving me all this time, seducing me as you please, huh?”

“Keheng, hnghhh.”

“Punishment.”

“Huuuh?! Heuuuh…!”

The tide of pleasure surged once more.

Pressed close against Riyo’s body, Erich used his right hand on her vulva and his left on her tail, mercilessly rubbing the two most sensitive spots.

Being in heat, she was easily brought to climax by touching just one of them, but having both caressed simultaneously drove her absolutely out of her mind.

Riyo and Miyo even bit their tongues, desperately trying to endure. Frothy saliva leaked between their teeth, but they had no time to worry about it.

“Huuuhht, huht, hnght, heuuuht…! S-stop…! Hngh, hngh…! Please, stop… Heuuuh…!”

“Miyo, hurry and call me Master. If you do, I’ll stop.”

“Hngh, hngh, n-nooot…!”

“Is that so? Then I have no choice.”

Erich’s incisors grazed Riyo’s nipple.

“aaah…!”

Licked, lapped at, even nipped sometimes. Riyo shuddered, scattering moans and honeyed dew. A pleasure, distinct from what happened down below, surged.

Sweet and brackish, like milk sugared thick.

Riyo’s waist, now molasses-sticky, was pulled forward. Her pelvis followed Erich’s fingers. The ache between her legs was unbearable.

“Hikk, hit…! I understand…! Master…! I’ll say it, oook…? Just do it…!”

“Hm? What was that?”

“Heuk, Master…! Just this once, please forgive me! Master…! Kkeuheut…?!”

“Yes, good girl.”

Only then did the hellish pleasure abate.

But this was a pause, nothing more.

A heat-ridden beastkin was like one drinking lust instead of seawater. The more she climaxed, the hotter she burned. She couldn’t stop until impregnation was certain. Riyo’s body was no different.

“Hek, heeek, hurry, shove it in already…”

She wanted to be taken by the male before her eyes. She wanted to be fucked like a dog.

The fox sisters nuzzled Erich’s groin, their noses twitching. A potent masculine scent. It made her head spin. Miyo unsheathed her claws, raking Erich’s leg.

“Not yet.”

“Kkiing, hiiiiing.”

“Wait until I say it’s okay.”

“Dick, give me dick, quick, kkihiing.”

“Then open your mouth first.”

“Beeeee…”

“Good.”

Erich, still clothed, brought his member to Riyo’s lips. The fox sisters stretched out their tongues, lapping at his crotch. Even through the fabric, they could discern its size, its girth.

“Now, undress me with your mouths.”

The fox sisters whined as they pulled his underwear down. They let out low gasps. Impressive. Manly. No other words came to mind.

Even Miyo, who had enjoyed teasing Erich, found herself staring, dumbstruck, at the enormous phallus before her.

The two foxes could no longer resist. Riyo’s mouth closed over the head of Erich’s penis.

“Jjuup, jjuup…!”

A fellatio launched like a surprise attack, in the blink of an eye. Erich was taken aback. But then, he calmly pulled the fox sisters away.

“Ah, aaat?”

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Master, you want the cock, Master, yes…?”

“You will do only what I tell you.”

Erich sighed.

“Perhaps we shouldn’t today?”

“Ah, no! That simply cannot be!”

The fox sisters begged forgiveness, kneeling in abject humiliation as they gazed upon Erich’s pillar, tongues lolling.

“Ah, give us cock. Master, yes? Quickly, now. Master’s big, big cock…”

“Wag your tails.”

“Yes, Master. We’ll wag them. Look, aah… we can even do this. We’ll twine our tails together, make a heart for Master. We love you. We pledge eternal love to Master, aah. So, quick, cock, give us cock, huht…!”

Erich nodded. Enough play. He finished undressing and pointed to a spot with relatively fewer rocks.

“Go sit over there.”

“…Here? Is this spot alright?”

“Lie down there, wherever is comfortable.”

Riyo lay on the flattest part, legs spread wide. A posture of a submissive dog. The vixen brazenly displayed her most private place, asking with a voice damp with desire,

“Heeh, heh…Like… this?”

“Good.”

Erich sat before Riyo. Their groins touched.

“I’m going in.”

“Uhh, unh.”

Squish.

A sensation of widening, and the fox sisters released a frenzied cry of pleasure.

“Haaah…! Heuuueugh…?”

One insertion.

Two waves of ecstasy.

And, three climaxes.

The instantly clinging folds within grabbed Erich, swiftly drawing him to his release. His penis pulsed, emptying every last drop of his thick, hot seed into Riyo’s flesh pit.

Riyo, and Riyo also, felt an orgasm. Desperately trying to accept the male thing tearing through their maidenhead, they squeezed tightly within.

“…Heeh? Heuut?”

The fox sisters, floundering in a swamp of rapture, lowered their heads. They felt something thick, lukewarm entering their bellies.

“What… Master, did you already cum?”

“Haa.”

“Why so fast?”

A sound designed to prick Erich’s pride.

Truth be told, there were reasons for this.

Firstly, the beastkin’s v*ginal tightness was greater than a human’s, and secondly, that damned pheromone. Thirdly, the fact that Riyo and Miyo shared a body meant the sensitivity was doubled, contributing to the matter.

It was all beside the point.

Miyo, having found a point of mockery, grinned, caressing her sister’s lower abdomen slick with semen.

“Hek, hek. Was it that good inside us? Or… perhaps, a premature finish?”

“Miyo, you…”

“Sorry. Even for me, this is a bit much, right? Let’s just say our body felt good… Ah, hot, wait… ? Erich? Eehee?!”

Erich’s back arched immediately.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

He discarded any thought of being gentle with a virgin. He thrust his member in with a violent urgency, stirring Riyo’s already moist s*x like a honeycomb.

“Eehee, heeik, hoo, hoot, heueuk…!”

The fox sisters were taken like dogs. Her face was completely that of a female animal.

“Wooeuk, het, heuek…? Ah, nihee…! Why, heek, not me, Sister, haaang…! Sister said it, why am I…! Aang! Being made to suffer, keheng…!”

“Joint responsibility.”

“Heuuoooeuk! Where does that heeit…?!”

Thunk.

His penis bumped against her cervix. Riyo’s back arched like a bow. The vibration resonated deep within her lower abdomen. The joining of their flesh, which had been making wet slapping sounds, trembled.

“Euk, at.”

A splinter of new pleasure. Different from the breasts or tail, unlike being caressed on the clitoris or having his member churn inside. A completely fresh shock.

That shock crashed through the fox sisters’ minds.

There was no time to grasp what it was. Erich, having caught his breath, continued to violate Riyo.

His penis plunged into her honey pot, causing her to let out seductive moans, her body, consumed by lust, panting, their flesh mingling for ten-odd minutes.

“Kueuk!”

“At, aang, haaang, aaah…!”

The foxes, their legs wrapped around Erich, cried in a seductive voice, receiving his seed.

“Haa, haa…”

Now, Riyo’s belly was filled with two portions’ worth of semen from the earlier release.

A brief respite. Erich and the fox sisters mingled tongues, savoring the lingering afterglow of their climax. Lips, as if melting, emanated a sweet fragrance as they filled each other with satisfaction.

*Smack!*

Erich, breaking their embrace, slapped the fox sisters’ posteriors.

“From now on, I’ll take you one at a time. Who wants to go first?”

“Keheung.”

A fox answered. The voice was identical, obscuring which soul it belonged to. She turned, both tails swaying. As her apple-like buttocks shifted from side to side, semen trickled from her cleft.

Erich’s member slid inside the fox.

“Heuk, haang! aaang!”

A softly constricting v*ginal passage. In a position close to doggy style, he stabbed gently at her womb, tenderly stimulating the fox’s sensitive spots.

Her inner flesh, already loosened and sticky from two previous ejaculations, climaxed all too easily.

“Keheng, heuuut…! Master, it feels so good! Aah, more, thrust deeper…! Haaang…!”

Glug, glug!

A third ejaculation within her. At the same moment, her right tail dropped and then rose again with a small bounce. Erich’s teeth sank into her right shoulder. He caressed Riyo’s breast, whispering into her right ear.

“I love you, Riyo.”

“…Huuung. Hehe, is it my turn now? Our adorable Master?”

*Clench.*

Suddenly, the v*ginal passage constricted fiercely. The feeling was definitely different. The fox grinned, turning her head completely around.

“Don’t cum as quickly as you did before, Master. Understand?”

No answer was needed. Erich’s phallus slowly rubbed against the fox’s heated entrance. The fox released intermittent puffs of air through her nose, biting down hard on his groin.

It was as if he were being squeezed by an incubus. Was this what it felt like to be devoured?

“…Huu!”

Erich gripped the fox’s waist, thrusting his engorged penis deep enough that their pubic bones met.

*Throb! Throb! Throb!*

Along with the pleasurable sensation of his member being drawn out, a fourth emission flowed forth.

“Huuung, huuuht…!”

The fox trembled, her shoulders shaking as she let out a low moan.

A sensation that shook not just her v*ginal passage, but her womb as well. A pleasure she had briefly felt before.

“Agat, Agabang is…! Hieuuuht…!”

Indeed. What the fox was experiencing was a uterine orgasm. A place where ordinary human women struggled to achieve pleasure even with considerable effort, she had managed to develop it, empowered by her heat.

And even on her first experience.

One could sense how deeply the fox sisters trusted Erich.

“Heck, heck.”

“Miyo too, love you.”

“Ehehe, you know who’s who without me saying, right?”

“Of course.”

A light nip on the left shoulder, this time. The left tail twitched once before settling back into place.

Four times.

Enough was enough. No, this was too much.

Erich held the reins. If he so desired, he could stop right then. And he intended to, truly.

Until Riyo and Miyo, sharing the fox’s body, spoke with a single, doubled voice.

“Alright, we’ve each had a taste, so now give us your review. Which one’s snatch felt better?”

“…What?”

“Huh? Hold on? This is my body, sis! Of course I felt better, since it was *my* body being used! Jeez, who’s saying that? Even with the same chassis, it depends on who’s piloting, you know? Doesn’t a techie know the word ‘technique’?”

The fox sisters sputtered.

“Erich just likes *my* body the best! There’s no way there could be a time difference? No way? Even though I went second, you finished faster? Ugh, lies! It’s the truth, Riyo. It’s only natural the older sister has better hip movements.”

They squabbled, arguing whose technique was superior.

“One time isn’t enough to get meaningful data! We need to do it a few more times to extract it right. Hmmm, though I’d probably win even then, are you sure you’re up for it?”

“Hey, you two.”

“What! What?”

“Does it even matter who’s better?”

“It does! Of course. Because! If we only have one kid, we have to decide who gets to name it. We’re both mothers, but whoever makes Erich feel better gets to be a little bit more of a mom!”

What on earth. Erich gave up trying to understand.

As the fox occupying Riyo’s body kept shifting, the sensation of the inner flesh changed again and again. Soft, then gripping tight.

“I’m better! Riyo, where’s the younger sister who can beat her older sister in the world? You still have a ways to go, baby, baby. Baby my foot! This is *my* body, you hear?! I’m just being nice letting you play with it, Sis is cheating with my body! What, what? Cheating?! I am not!”

The two tails clashed wildly. Fur flew. Erich, unable to watch any longer, grabbed the dueling tails mid-air, one after the other.

“aaah?! Kyaaak?!”

“Sisters should get along, not fight.”

“No, I’m…! Hieung, that’s not…haht…!”

“Quiet.”

Erich lowered himself. Riyo’s body slumped forward, collapsing. Knees and palms on the ground, starting a mating ritual that was truly bestial.

“Aah, aahn…! Hng, hiik…!”

“I’m saying this in advance, we’re all going to name the kid together. Don’t you two just play rock-paper-scissors and decide. Got it?”

“Got it, sseuh…! Got it, so…! So please, the tail! Don’t grab my tail, maaht…! aaang!”

The fox sisters pleaded, desperate about their tails, but it was already too late. Erich squeezed both fox tails with all his might.

The left tail in his left hand.

The right tail in his right hand.

Instead of their hips, he grabbed and pulled both tails, disciplining Riyo and Miyo equally. Their bewitching fox vulvas repeatedly loosened and tightened, sucking up the semen that remained in their urethras.

The movements are different than before.

Not showing any mercy, he rammed his *thing* in so hard their wombs felt like they were being crushed. It should hurt, surely, but it felt so good it made their minds sparkle.

“Aang, ang, aaang…! S-Stop it…! Stop, this is too scary…! I, I think I’m gonna…! Hng…!”

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.

THWACK——!!

“…Aang.”

Riyo orgasmed, erupting in a fountain of pleasure. Her consciousness floated, tasting ecstasy. Her right tail, stiff and taut in Erich’s grip, limply went slack.

“Heek, heek… R-Riyo?”

Miyo, experiencing the same pleasure, turned her gaze in panic. Erich carefully released Riyo’s tail, and this time grabbed only Miyo’s tail with both hands.

“Um, Erich? Just a moment. I-If you touch it like that… Aang! Ang! Aang! Haaht, haht, aht, aht, aaht…! Ack, Gahd, Gahd, Gaaht, Kyaeh, Heh, Kking, Kking! Kkihiing…!”

Thud.

In the end, Miyo’s tail also fell limp.

Was he too rough?

But it’s the fox sisters’ fault for being so bewitching. Erich sighed and disengaged from the fox sisters.

The weather is getting chilly.

He embraced the foxes and entered a shallow sea cave nearby. Bathed in an eerie moonlight, they began a mirkil to replenish their stamina.

To think mana could replenish stamina.

At least he wouldn’t lose in the bedroom with that.

But Erich had forgotten something.

“Huuu…”

Being able to perform mirkil, which is to say being able to replenish stamina with mana, meant Miyo could do the same.

“…Master, you’re so mean.”

Her left tail began to move again.

“Don’t you think you’re being a little harsh on a wife who’s just starting out?”

Almost instantly, the fox sister’s right tail regained its energy.

The fox sisters puffed out their cheeks, knocking Erich over. Then, as if on horseback, they straddled him.

“Huff, huff… You’re really, you’re in for it.”

A pair of tails swayed in unison, cheerfully.

*

While the fox sisters frolicked with Erich in a sea of delight, there were female soldiers indulging in their own private comforts.

First, Rachel.

She had received direct confirmation that Lieutenant Riyo had her sights set on Erich today. Naturally, she couldn’t sleep. She had planned to receive Erich’s seed today, solidifying the foregone conclusion, but she was left unsatisfied after yielding to Riyo.

She couldn’t forget her first night with Erich.

She wanted to taste that feeling of being filled completely once more, no, several times.

Still, the fox sisters were also comrades who had shared life and death together, and women beloved by Erich; she didn’t want to interfere recklessly.

“Ugh, hngh…”

So, hidden behind a rock, she was left to her own devices.

Even though Rachel had already experienced it, watching a s*x scene from a third-party perspective was a different feeling altogether.

It was somehow exciting, yet also poignant.

“Oh, what’s that…?”

“It’s a rear-entry position.”

And beside Rachel was Tiria, the Saintess and her distant relative.

Tiria pinched her own nipples, letting out a suggestive sigh.

“To be precise, it’s a variation of ‘standing up.’ Uungh. It’s easy to be taken from a woman’s perspective… Hngh! And from behind, the man can, ugh! Bite the nape of your neck, huuung… Also, messing with your breasts, ah…! Haaah…!”

“…Saintess?”

“Above all, aah…! I guess you could say I like the feeling of clinging to the man so actively…!”

Since coupling with Erich, Tiria had unreservedly revealed a hidden side. In a word, she was vulgar.

“How do you know all these things, Saintess?”

“Hooo, huuu… I’ve been reading books in my spare time. Medical texts, and such.”

Bound by the Church’s unwavering rule, she did not lie.

Rachel, who knew little about the Saintess’s duties and even less about medicine, simply accepted it. Perhaps she was familiar with s*xual relations from an academic standpoint.

Perhaps this lewd demeanor was something she gained only after being with Erich.

“You’re so knowledgeable, Saintess, as befitting your title. I admire you.”

“Mmm. Yes, well… that’s about right.”

“But those two over there, they’re awfully brazen, aren’t they?”

“Hmph, you said it. Even if this is a deserted island, the way they’re carrying on, so chaotic and vulgar… it’s practically a disturbance of the peace!”

“Mm, yes.”

Rachel said no more.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

From atop a rock on the bluff, Adora had been watching not only Rachel and Tiria’s hushed whispers, but also Erich’s explicit encounter with the fox sisters, and she ground her teeth.

“You crazy perverts…”

Adora had intended to sleep early and rise early, ready to pounce on Erich. But she had failed spectacularly.

She couldn’t just rush in there now, either.

The moment she barged in, Rachel and Tiria would come to put a stop to it.

Then her first night, which she had so longed to spend alone with her senior, would devolve into utter chaos.

Just seeing Erich dallying with other women made her stomach churn, and the thought of that happening was more than she could bear.

If she had her way, she wouldn’t watch this scene a moment longer.

But her instincts told her otherwise.

“…That, that’s how it goes in? Unbelievable. Wouldn’t it tear?”

Adora’s face flushed crimson. Below, her beloved senior was thrusting his hips relentlessly into the fox sisters. Seeing it, she couldn’t tear her eyes away, even if she wanted to.

Curiosity. A desire to know. A sudden fear of how she herself would cry out, when the day came that Adora herself was in that position.

“Haa, damn it.”

Her lower abdomen throbbed. It wasn’t her period. A floating, ticklish sensation slowly descended, reaching all the way to her clitoris.

A woman’s most secret place.

As if led by that feeling, Adora’s hand went down.

She knew the concept of self-pleasure, but she’d never tried it, never knew how. She moved her fingers however she could. Was this… good? Or not?

“Hic!”

The unfamiliar sensation made Adora blink dumbly.

“Just now, was that… electricity?”

It felt like a current was running through her body. It frightened her. As an officer, a member of the Seven, she thought she’d seen it all. She never imagined this kind of fear existed.

Yet, strangely, she wanted to do it more.

Adora found a comfortable position and sat down. Legs spread, her front unbuttoned, breasts exposed, she began to explore her own body. The soundtrack was the sound of Erich and the fox sisters’ flesh colliding, and their moans.

“Ugh, uuuh… Is this, how… you do it…?”

A peculiar mix of feelings, pleasant yet ambiguous, stirred within her.

Adora resolved to observe and learn.

Just then, the fox sisters were busily engaged, mouths fastened onto Erich’s penis, sucking with apparent relish.

What utterly filthy behavior is this?

The thought arose, but since things had already progressed this far, she decided to attempt imitation.

Adora brought the hilt of her sword to her lips.

Lick, lick.

After haphazardly moistening the blunt metal with saliva, she thrust it into her mouth as the fox sisters were doing below.

“Guh-hup, oop, hoo-up.”

It’s enormous.

So large her jaw felt as though it might dislocate.

She had no idea what significance this held, but unwilling to be outdone by foxes, Adora forced herself to suckle the hilt.

“Hoo-up, hup, coop… Ku-hup, hoom, ooo-oop…”

This is training.

Purely training for the battlefield, if she thought of it that way, it wasn’t so difficult. Adora redoubled her efforts, swirling her tongue.

Schlurrrp.

Adjusting her position caused the cloak draped over her shoulders to slip.

“Kehk, kehk, senior…”

She gasped, a trail of drool escaping her lips.

One day of enduring humiliation was quite enough. Vowing to exact a bittersweet revenge upon the other women, Adora struggled to catch her breath.

Well, perhaps stealing another’s possession might prove more entertaining.

*

Eventually, dawn broke. It had been another night of intense activity, worthy of prefacing with the word ‘again.’

Originally, she’d intended to halt things at an opportune moment, even seizing the initiative, but the fox sisters’ alluring appearance had resulted in overtime, and overtime of the overtime, and even overtime of the overtime of the overtime.

“…Hooo.”

Erich sighed heavily, his gaze drifting downward.

Munch, munch.

A fox swallowed Erich’s member, bobbing her head back and forth. Meeting his eyes, she demonstrated a skill involving solely the usage of her mouth.

Now that he noticed, one of her tails drooped slightly.

“…Who else fainted *this* time?”

“Hah…” The fox’s lips quirked upward in a sly grin as she countered,

“Sister’s tail, or perhaps the younger one’s… Which one do you think it is?”

From his vantage point, it was difficult to discern whose tail it belonged to. Erich didn’t particularly care.

After all, both were his women.

Gazing at the rising sun, Erich finished his twentieth release.