Chapter 114

Sex.

Some people call the act of watching interesting videos alone at night while eating chicken and drinking beer “sex,” but that’s not sex; it’s dining.

Now, let’s repeat it correctly: Dining.

However, for some beings, dining and sex can mean the same thing. A prime example of this would be the western succubus or the eastern Gumiho.

Since ancient times, the Gumiho has been notorious for preying on men, just like the succubus. To the point where not consuming essence periodically could harm their life, designed as such by their species.

Of course, a Gumiho can汲取 essence without having intercourse, but there’s no harm in doing it.

In fact, it’s even better. Physical semen is much more efficient than non-material essence, and there’s the added pleasure. Moreover, if it’s with someone you love, it can’t get any better.

Lin, being like this, is now about to receive semen with her mouth.

She casually sheds her negligee, which was getting in the way of her movement, and tosses it aside. It’s a special undergarment for mutants, with a reduced fabric at the back to avoid the tails; hence, it reveals Lin’s hindquarters.

The panties, soaked with vaginal juices, roll off and are discarded, revealing Lin’s naked body as she was born into this world.

Although still in her growth phase, Lin, as a six-tailed fox, possesses all the characteristics expected of a female.

Her skin, white like snow but tinged with a light shade of pink.

Her moist skin, glistening with the sweat of ecstasy, reflects the moonlight with luster.

Tracing the elegant curve from her armpits, her chest is growing day by day with her tails.

At the center, the areola emits a soft pink glow, while her nipples stand firmly erect.

Her waist and abdomen are well-rounded, smooth, and inviting to the touch, featuring a cute and adorable navel.

Her pelvis and buttocks resemble the shape of a heart, signposting her readiness for motherhood.

The pink hair resembling lamb’s wool was soaked and clung to her skin like seaweed.

Her thick, tightly closed outer lips exude vaginal juices that have already soaked her ankles.

Preparation completed.

No further foreplay was needed.

Lin positions herself above Carami’s lower abdomen, gripping the phallus and gently rubbing it against her vulva.

Fear of the first sexual act?

A Gumiho isn’t someone who experiences such. Rationality had long melted into the pleasure, discharged along with her vaginal fluids. Smiles of anticipation only graced her lips.

Lining up the meatus with the glans and aiming for the entrance to the vagina, Lin gradually began to penetrate.

There came a sticky sound, followed by the outer lips splitting, as the tender pink gap enveloped the glans.

“Hhh…!”

Lin’s insertion came to a halt almost immediately.

It’s barred by the hymen.

The pristine hymen, determined not to allow penetration, but against a Gumiho consumed by lust, it stands no chance. Lin does not stop, lowering her waist further despite the resistance.

With a tearing sound,

“Oouu… hmm…”

the hymen is helplessly severed, bringing along the pain of breaking.

Lin’s forehead wrinkles in pain,

Her six tails sharply spike.

Her mouth opens unconsciously as if synchronized with her vagina, releasing involuntary moans.

Despite being a Gumiho, Lin’s body was still innocent and inexperienced with men. Carami’s male member was thicker than average and slightly curved, making penetration harder for a virgin.

Fortunately, the pelvis had widened with growth. The uterus ascends to receive the male, and the vagina inflates for expansion.

Her body reacts to the incoming penis.

It fervently pumps to replenish an unlimited supply of vaginal fluid.

The lubricant spills out endlessly.

Insertion now proceeds more smoothly.

As her hips continue to descend, the penis glides along the mucosa.

Finally, fully engulfing the base of the penis,

Plop.

The thick outer lips, spread apart, meet Carami’s pubic region.

The sound of a kiss, created by the flood of vaginal fluids.

“Haa…aaa.”

Lin’s neck softly tilts back. From the throat to the lower opening, creating a straight line, the sensation of penetration transforms into exhaled heat.

Lin looks down at Carami.

She places her hand on her belly.

“Master… look. We’ve become completely one.”

The narrow vagina is fully penetrated by the penis. Pressing her soft belly, the fingers can feel the penis running through her body. The pressure felt in her lower abdomen makes movement difficult.

But she is a Gumiho.

The best of all sexual arts.

Her body is inherently optimized for capturing men. No female from any species can compare with her.

The walls of the vagina twitch.

Contracting and relaxing in cycles to mold herself into the perfect form to please a man.

The thickness and length of the penis.

The clear veins’ positions.

The pulse and intense heat.

Fitting like puzzle pieces,

The penis and vagina become a perfect pair, creating what is truly Carami’s custom-made vagina.

“Huuu…”

Thanks to the transformation of her vagina fitting the penis, Lin breathes more easily. She takes a deep breath, placing her hand on Carami’s stomach to support herself.

Slowly, she raises her hips.

Squirt.

“Uuhh!”

Back down again.

Frooth.

“Hueek…”

Rises up again.

“Hiiik…!”

Back down.

“Uohh!”

Crying out in ecstasy as she opens her mouth,

Her toes bend involuntarily.

Her tongue, bright red like cherry blossoms, extends as her face melts in the heat.

Viscous saliva slides down her chin.

This is absurd.

When pulling out, the glans scrapes the vaginal walls.

The membrane being pulled off brings a spine-tingling sensation.

A sensation of goosebumps rising on the skin.

When pushing in, the hot piece of flesh forcibly pushes aside the defenseless inner walls, greedily filling the vacant space.

The length reaches the cervix and the upward curve of the penis delivers a strategic kiss to the uterine cavity.

Normally, touching the cervix brings pain, squeezing the inner walls so tightly that one might wish to sever the incoming penis.

But Lin’s Gumiho body was superior.

It converts the pain of intercourse into pleasure.

Thus, the only thing left is the stimulation of the inner membranes, untouched by hands, giving a kind of pleasure incomparable to masturbation.

She instantly understood why being penetrated means losing control.

If she had known this, she would have acted earlier—feeling like she had lost half her life.

Lin’s thrusting gradually picks up speed.

If earlier, she was merely surrendering her body to the male,

Now, she’s managing the process herself.

Squuuuush.

Foouuuu.

Squuuuuush.

Foouuuuu.

Lin’s movements stabilize.

At this point, her body instinctively begins exploring the most pleasurable areas.

She adjusts her posture and angle slightly.

Each time, confirming which part of the membrane stimulates the most pleasure.

“Ah. Here.”

She’s found it.

The most pleasurable spot.

The current position is memorized and fixed.

“Perfectly understood.”

Not her habitual evasion tactics,

It was literally, understood perfectly for the first time ever.

Although it might be tragic for Carami that Lin realized this in such an intimate moment,

The pleasure button was found.

All that remained was to chase her carnal desires.

Lin starts thrusting her hips with earnest, quickly.

Like a horse galloping across the prairie.

Foom! Foom! Foom! Fooom!

“Haang! Hhaang! Haaang! Haaang!”

A vulgarity resembling the cries of animals.

Those who taste pleasure seek even greater pleasure inevitably.

Lin’s unrelenting and ruthless pelvic thrusting repeats endlessly, knowing no restraint.

Each time, her supple buttocks collide with the pelvic bone, causing a slap, while her bouncy chest trembles up and down with elasticity.

The innocence of maidenhood was nowhere to be found.

It was no longer about providing pleasure.

Only the pursuit of her own pleasure remained.

The corners of her mouth produce streams of saliva like silver threads. The junction emits a hybrid fluid of vaginal secretions and saliva, forming sticky cobweb-like streaks.

“Haa, haa…”

Suddenly, Lin, who had been swirling unconsciously, brushes her sweat-drenched bangs aside. She catches a glimpse of Carami.

An innocent, tranquil face, unaware of the world.

Down below, the penis is fully exposed while an ardent penetration continues.

Her body speaks the truth occasionally, as the penis twitches.

A weak master.

Yet, also a strong master.

A master who’s always her support.

Reaching out a hand every time she struggles in misfortune.

“Couldn’t possibly not love him, could I?”

This situation of claiming and manipulating him at will amplifies Lin’s twisted lust. The explosion of intensified lust bursts like a bomb.

“Huuk?!”

Physical and emotional pleasure collab like a lightning bolt, coursing through her spine.

Lin hastily pulls out the penis and springs her hips forward, gripping the bedspread as if to tear it apart.

Pooosh! Phueush!

Streams of vaginal secretions shot out as she thrust her hips.

It splashed all over Carami.

From his face to his upper body, it soaked in Lin’s secretions.

“Hek, hek…”

This climax was quite intense if her tightly contracted thigh muscles shaking were any indication. Her back convulsed, releasing accumulated vaginal juices with a splatter.

First sexual act.

And what’s more, Lin, in the top position, reaching climax as a virgin.

Indeed, Lin is descended from feline DNA.

As the waves of climax gradually subsided and sanity returned, Lin noticed what she’d spilled all over her master.

She hadn’t a hint of regret, rationality having long been strangled by pleasure. Only the base lust ruled her emotions.

When what she tasted flowed inward,

“Ueet!”

Lin experienced an indescribable thrill.

With affectionate eyes that seem to drip honey, Lin gazed at Carami. Then, she noticed his saliva-covered lips.

She had heard about lovers kissing. It’s undoubtedly a kiss.

Given their relationship, it seemed fitting.

Lin leaned down to press her lips over Carami’s.

“…”

She paused midway.

She wanted to do this when he woke up.

Whispering “love” into her ear.

Gentle strokes through her hair and soft kisses.

There could be no greater happiness.

To save this special moment for then, she astonishingly restrained her swelling emotions.

Instead, she will receive her reward for self-control.

Adjusting her stance slightly.

Still top position, but while she supported her body on Carami before, now she uses the bed.

Her calves, previously pressed against the bed, crouched like urination.

Leaning her torso back and supporting herself with her hands behind, she gripped the bed.

The penis that had slipped reentered her sex.

With a giggly laugh, Lin checked Carami’s reaction.

Then, she opened her legs as wide as possible.

“Master, look. Master’s essence runs through Lin’s body.”

She flaunted the junction.

An impossibly vulgar posture that defied description with mere lewdness. The folds and plump labia exposed, devouring the phallus, reached the peak of lust.

Lin starts moving her body again.

This posture was challenging in many ways.

Whereas before, her weight was supported on the man and she only used her hips and pelvis, now her entire body is used.

She has to stabilize her posture with her arms and legs, adjust the timing of insertion and retraction, and coordinate her hips.

Moreover, if the length was too short, the penis might pop out during withdrawal. But Carami’s was long enough that it didn’t happen.

Thanks to Lin’s exceptional sexual prowess—she learns not just one but ten things from a lesson—progress with pleasurable sex continues smoothly.

The fluids mix, creating foam. The meeting of flesh against flesh, as her hips move, sticks and produces lewd sounds.

The bed, vigorously shaken, squeaks in the frame.

“Like it, Master. I love you. Love you.”

A one-sided love attack with no one to hear.

Possibly having topped out in the realm of sexual features, Lin evolves with every hip sway. The once monotonous up-and-down motion of her hips turns into a graceful circle.

Determined to squeeze out the last drop, her vaginal walls ripple and stimulate the penis from all sides.

“Aah.”

The feeling of the expanding penis within her belly.

Roughly striking against the vaginal walls.

Even while unconscious, Carami’s hips thrust, sticking the glans to the uterine cavity and spurting white fluid.

Gulp! Gulp!

The second climax. Given it was after a period of abstinence, a considerably large amount emerged, striking the uterus.

It’s normal for females to receive what males release. The uterine cavity extends its lips, sucking in the semen like a spout.

The uterus, filled to capacity with semen.

A first-time uterus receiving semen wiggled, then sucked out just the necessary vital energy.

“Uh? Uh?”

A sudden heat surges in the lower abdomen.

Lin sensed something was amiss.

Lin, who absorbed essence with pleasure, especially from Carami,

The sensation of absorbing the pure 100% concentrated energy from the source of life in semen surpassed any other feeling Lin had ever experience in her life.

“Huuu! Hold on… Ggii… Haaaah!”

An indescribable thrill akin to shoving chopsticks into an electrical outlet erupted.

The vulgar cries of the female, neither licentious nor sensual, echoed through the city.

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