At night, Motegi walks alone as he scans signboards for an inn.
And there is a reason for that.
Yomogi's house still held memories of her late husband and her child. Especially when a widow like her welcomed her with cooking and cleaning for him, he already felt overwhelmed. And he couldn't shake the feeling that staying would be stepping too deep into her space.
So he made his choice.
ONE HOUR EARLIER
"I think I'll find an inn for the night."
He said that casually, and it surprised Yomogi. Then, she nodded with her usual soft smile.
"All right, Motegi-chan."
But behind that smile, there was sadness in her eyes. And when she walked him to the door, she stopped him with a question.
"Will you come back tomorrow?"
He turned to her, smiling.
"Of course..."
PRESENT TIME
"Motegi-kuuun!!"
A loud voice snaps Motegi from his thoughts. He turns around, and there she is.
Chantal.
She waves her arms to him, bouncing her way to him.
"Ah, Chantal. How was the guild?"
The moment he asks that, she pouts and groans.
"Ugh… it sucked, obviously."
"That bad?"
"They made me write an apology letter!"
EARLIER THIS AFTERNOON
Chantal sat at the guild's front desk, scribbling furiously. The wolfkin guild officer watched her with his arms crossed.
"Can I please take a break? Five minutes, just five!"
"No breaks."
"C'mon, you cold-hearted tax goblin!"
"Still no."
PRESENT TIME
She continues to explain her bad day, and it makes Motegi chuckle.
"Oh, and guess what? They made me apologize to those guys. Can you believe that?!"
STILL IN THE SAME AFTERNOON
Chantal stood in front of a group of pantherkin men who were kneeling on the floor and still looked defeated after the duel, as she apologized half-heartedly.
"Sorry..."
"We're sorry too…"
Then, she began to berate them. She was clearly pissed by what they did to her, as she had her own opinion if it wasn't her fault to begin with.
"Tch. I didn't even wanna deal with you guys after I left, and you challenged me to a duel? What were you thinking? This is all on you! Don't act like victims now!"
The guild officer sighed behind her, making her yelp.
"Chantal."
"Nyaa!"
PRESENT TIME
After her rant, she finally exhales and calms down.
"Anyway, what're you doing out here, Motegi-kun?"
"Just looking for a place to stay, I don't know if..."
"Great! Great! I'll find one for you! My promise still counts, right?"
"W-Wait..."
"Come on!"
Before he finishes his saying, she cuts him off and immediately grabs his arm and hugs it tightly, dragging him along. Then, they reach a quaint little inn, and once they enter, she slaps a coin down to the innkeeper.
"One night, please!"
"Do you want a double bed?"
"Yes!"
"Wait, what? You didn't even ask me..."
When the innkeeper asks if they want a double bed, she immediately answers yes without asking Motegi's approval, which is shocking him.
"Shh. I got this, Motegi-kun..."
She turns with a playful grin and brings a finger up to his lips. Then, she leans in close and whispers in her ear, which also makes her breasts involuntarily press into his arm even more.
"Admit it... you want to share a bed with me, don't you, Motegi-kun?"
The stimulation on her skin is already enough to make his brain go static, and he has to clear his throat before saying.
"W-Well, if you're fine with it... then, yes…"
"Yay! Then it's settled!"
After the innkeeper gives them the key, they go to their room, and Chantal keeps hugging Motegi's arm along the way there.
**********
The moment we enter the room, my eyes go straight to the bed. It's wide, plush, and clearly meant for two, and it's clearly a double bed, just like she requested.
But then...
"Uwah...!"
A sudden push from behind sends me tumbling forward, landing face-first onto the mattress with a bounce.
And when I twist around...
Thump!
Chantal pounces on me like a jungle cat, straddling my hips with her bottom part already bare. Her arms are on either side of my shoulders, grinning and pinning me in place.
"W-What the...Chantal?!"
Then, she swiftly yanks her tight top over her head, tossing it aside and letting her breasts fall free with a lewd jiggle. But deep inside, I can't stop looking at those round, perky mounds. They're maybe a little smaller than Yomogi's marshmallowy pair by a few centimeters, but still huge by Earth standards. And a single bead of sweat runs down her toned stomach, making them even more erotic.
"They're not bad, right, Motegi-kun?"
She smirks, leaning her heavy breasts forward to me and swaying them side to side right in front of my face. Then, her hands start to move to unzip my tracksuit jacket slowly without breaking eye contact as she says something.
"I told you, didn't I? That I love adventuring... and sex... equally. So, let's fuck tonight, okay?"
This woman...
She's challenging me.
I'm not a virgin anymore, and I'd marked my graduation by an all-night fuck with an aphrodisiac-affected and a full moon-addled wolf in heat. I conquered Yomogi's wild heat until she howled her soul out.
And now this cocky pantherkin who brags about how much she loves sex here thinks she can just take the lead?
I shoot out my hands and grip her shoulders, and in one quick motion I roll us over, pinning her to the mattress with my body on top.
"Kyaa...! Mmm..."
I don't give her a time to respond as I cup her jaw and seal my mouth over hers, going fierce from the start. I push my tongue between her lips, curling it around hers. I claim her mouth, sucking her saliva and her breath.
"Mmm... chuu... mmm!"
Her shivering reaction is just the same as Yomogi's, perhaps she has never experienced a deep kiss either. I kiss her harder, violating her mouth as her moans grow louder and more desperate.
Then, without breaking the kiss, I reach down and silently call up [Milky Touch] in my mind, kneading her breasts a little harder, and her moan breaks the kiss.
"M-Motegi-kun...! Aahhh... hnnnh...!"
Moments later, she blinks down and is startled as she watches white droplets suddenly bead and run down from her swollen nipples.
"Ahhnn...! Why? Why… am I leaking milk?"
Her eyes are wide, panic mixing with disbelief. I don't hesitate to dip my head and latch my mouth around one of her nipples, sucking it deeply and greedily. Sweet, creamy milk floods my mouth, thick and rich and faintly wild. I groan low while my other hand gropes her free breast, coaxing more milk out.
"Fuck, Chantal, your milk is amazing. I could drink you all night."
My voice is muffled by her tits and a ragged yowl bursting from her throat.
"Aahhn...! N-no, Motegi-kun, y-you can't just... hahhnn... oh fuck, don't suck my tits like that...! It feels weird...! Too good... haaah...!"
But I keep going, letting her milk keep flooding my tongue. My free hand drifts down her body, sliding between her thighs, and I grope her pussy rough, fingers plunging between her slits, rubbing and circling her clit.
"Nnyaahh...! Motegi-kun, don't... don't do that there, I can't... I can't handle this...! Ahh, ahhh...!"
Her voice gets higher, and her whole body tenses up under me. And it only takes a few more seconds before she completely loses control and cries out with wordless moans.
"Ah, ah, M-Motegi-kun, Motegi-kun...!"
"Don't hold it in, Chantal. That's called cumming, just let yourself go."
I say that to her while continuing to suck her tits harder, and my fingers are still playing with her pussy.
"C-Cumming? You mean... I'm... ahn, ahhh...!!"
She tries to answer, but she can't make it as she suddenly screams. Her hips jerk violently as her love juices gush hard over my fingers, soaking my hand and the sheets beneath us. Her breasts spurt more milk, which I greedily swallow.
"Haah... haah... haah.."
Then, she is exhausted after that climax. I remove my mouth from her tits, wiping the milk out of the corner of my lips.
But I'm not done yet.
I silently activate my [Infertile] skill, then I shove my pants down and let my cock spring free.
Chantal's gaze locks onto it, and her exhaustion immediately snaps away, her jaw opens before she slaps a palm over her mouth.
"It's big… I've never seen anything that big before…"
"Let's go, Chantal..."
The moment I say that, she looks like she's been slapped awake. She jerks back, hands flying up defensively.
"W-wait, wait, Motegi-kun! It's too big, give me a sec. I'm not ready, okay?"
But I don't want to. I grab her by the thighs, forcing her legs apart and slipping my body in between. I give her a smile, but my tone is like a scolding teacher, and it makes her quiver.
"You said you love sex, didn't you, hmm?"
"I... I do...! I mean, yeah, but... can we just… can we do it next ti... hiiiiiii...!"
I don't let her finish talking as I drive my cock forward into her slick entrance with one hard, unstoppable push, causing her to yelp and grip the sheets tightly.
I grab her hips and move slowly, but her voice has already tumbled out like she's either screaming or sobbing.
"Oh! Ah! Hi! Ouch!"
Her moans get higher, and I can see confusion sparking behind her eyes.
"Aaah… Motegi-kun… aaahh...! I-it's so deep, nghhh… s-slow down, my stomach... it's being dug up inside…! What is this...? What is this...?!"
Then, I slam my hips in harder, her voice shatters into ragged, desperate noise as she starts to enjoy the pleasure.
"Aah...! Ahh...! This feels so good...! It's my first time...!"
"Good. Enjoy it to your heart's content, Chantal!"
I keep pounding into her, and moments later, she suddenly shrieks.
"Motegi-kun...! That thing from earlier... i-it's happening again...! Motegi-kun...!"
I immediately know if she's about to climax again, and I can feel my own is approaching too.
"Fuck, Chantal! I can't take it!"
Then, her pussy clamps down and gushes her love juices, soaking my cock and thighs. At the same time, I bury myself in to the hilt, grabbing both of her tits and squeezing them hard. My groan meets her scream messily.
"Argh, Chantal!"
"Aaahhh... Motegi-kun...!! It's so hot, it's pouring so much into me...!!"
I erupt inside her, pouring thick, boiling-hot semen into her pussy. Her breasts, crushed in my hands, suddenly spurt milk, spraying across my palms and her chest.
**********
Motegi-kun slumps down over me, his whole weight settling on my body. I can feel my whole body boneless and weak as my arms loop up and lock tight around his neck, holding him close and clinging like I don't want to let him go.
We're both panting, chests heaving together. My heart is pounding like I just finished a run through the jungle, only a thousand times better. I can barely speak, but I force it out when his breathless words reach me.
"Chantal... that was... so fucking good..."
"Y-yeah, me too, Motegi-kun... I... I've never felt anything like that before..."
It's not a lie, it's the truth.
I'd hopped from party to party, from men to men, and done them for the day and night. I was the one who always had to take charge, then get bored and move on to someone new, someone who might, maybe, be able to keep up with me.
But it never happened. Never.
Then, here comes Motegi-kun. This man fucks me so hard I forget how to breathe, making me cling to him like I'm his helpless little kitten and beg for more even though my body's already melting into the sheets. No one's ever made me feel this small, this full, this hungry all at once.
"Motegi-kun... gimme... gimme a break, okay? It's still too good..."
But suddenly he lifts his head, grinning and shaking his head.
"A break? Are you kidding me? No."
"Eh? Aaah... Motegi-kun...!"
Before I can protest, he grabs my hips and slams his cock all the way inside me again. He doesn't give me a break, and his hips start moving and his cock pounding inside me, hitting deeper with every thrust.
"This is just the beginning, Chantal. No time to rest. If you want a break, you'll have to wait until I've filled your womb to bursting tonight."
"No way! Motegi-kun, you... ahh! Ahh! Aaah!"
Whatever happens, happens. My body, my heart, my mind... they're all his now, and I don't care what comes next.
He starts to thrust faster, hips slamming into me again and again, making my moans grow louder.
"Keep going with me, Chantal. I want to fuck you all night long."
"Yes...! Yes, Motegi-kun... haaah, ahh, more...! Fuck me, don't stop... aaah...!"
He's fucking me like he owns me. Then he dips his head, and his lips close around my nipple, sucking out my milk like a baby.
"Mmmhhh… you like my milk, Motegi-kun?"
I grab the back of his head, shoving him harder to my tits. Each suckle makes more milk flow out, and my body shivers with delight.
"Yes... drink it… nnh, aaah...! It's all yours… all my milk… yours...!"
He groans around my nipple, and her sound vibrates right through me as he keeps saying my name without lifting his mouth from my tit.
"Chantal, Chantal, fuck..!"
"M-Motegi-kun...! Haaah...! It's getting bigger… so big inside me, fuck, yes, yes, yes...!"
I gasp, nails digging in his hair as I feel him swell inside me, thicker and harder, making me tremble all over. My legs lock around his hips, forcing him deeper, and he moves faster, cock dragging against every sensitive spot inside me.
Suddenly, he breaks from my breast just long enough to groan.
"I'm close... fuck, I'm almost there... Chantal, beg me. Beg me to cum inside you. Let me hear you say it…"
My whole body shivers with need at his command. I arch up, tilting my face up with my most desperate grin.
"Please, Motegi-kun... cum in me...! Fill me up, please, I want it. I want all your hot cum inside my pussy, please... give it to me...!"
Then, he groans again as his cock pulses and explodes. Hot, thick ropes of semen flood deep inside me, and my body just breaks.
"Argh!"
"Aaahh, Motegi-kun...!!"
I scream as my climax crashes over me, pussy spasming, soaking his shaft. At that same time, my breasts burst, milk squirting messily as he dives straight in, latching his mouth back to my nipple, drinking everything. I cling to him, my heart racing so wildly I can barely breathe.
I love you, Motegi-kun.
I love you.
I love you.
Fuck, I want you.
I want you to fill me, fuck me, make me yours, and never let me go, always...