Chapter 110

Ｒｅａｄ ｏｎ ＫａｔＲｅａｄｉ​ｎｇＣａｆｅ​

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Content warning! This chapter gets a little bit spicy, no minors allowed! Heh.

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Since becoming Lucia, my reactions to my new body have been a bit mixed.

At first, taking off my clothes was a bit awkward.

It was a natural reaction, given the sudden change in gender and body.

But that only lasted for a short while. I quickly got used to it.

Looking at myself in the mirror and blushing only lasted a day or two. After all, humans are creatures of adaptation.

It didn’t take long to get used to Lucia’s body.

For bathing or changing into different clothes.

Taking off my clothes and exposing my pale skin was just part of daily life.

Or to become naked for self-harm.

I learned through experience that blood is hard to wash off.

If it dries and turns dark red, it’s difficult to remove with normal methods.

After realizing this, I made it a habit to take off my clothes before self-harming.

“…” 

But I’ve never been naked in front of someone else.

Well, if I had to say, there was one time.

Sometimes, Alice and I bathed together.

You can’t wash with clothes on, right?

But this time, the situation was completely different.

It was like night and day, no, even more different.

Yes, it’s completely different. Not for bathing, and not for self-harm.

This is, well… hehe, for being teased.

Frey was looking at me with a lecherous gaze.

Every time her hot eyes swept over my body, my shoulders trembled.

“What…”

With moist, tearful eyes, I tightly closed them and made a barking sound.

It was just that, but my chest felt cold and it was hard to endure.

I rubbed my thighs and covered my chest more tightly.

The flesh pressed by my forearm softened and swayed.

“Woof… woof….”

In a hospital filled with doctors, nurses, and patients.

With the sickroom door locked so no one could enter.

Stripped naked and pretending to be a dog.

And in front of someone else.

Huh, isn’t this totally perverted?

Is Lucia a pervert?

Does she enjoy exposing herself, a masochist?

“Yes, good job. You’re a cute little puppy, huh?”

Hehe, I got praised.

I guess this is the right answer.

Lucia is indeed a pervert.

I already knew that, though.

“But you’re wrong. Dogs don’t walk on two legs.”

“Bu, but…”

“Don’t make me say it twice.”

I pretended to resist timidly.

If I just obediently followed, it might seem suspicious.

Frey doesn’t know Lucia’s true nature yet.

If I just obediently follow her orders, it wouldn’t be fun, right?

“Isn’t it too much to do this…”

“It’s for training your ability, isn’t it? You’re the one who asked for my help, Lucia.”

“…Yes.”

Ugh, I don’t like this.

Where did Lucia’s human rights go?

Oh, here they are?

You picked them up from the floor?

I threw them away on purpose.

Can you dispose of them properly?

I hesitated and bent my waist. It was a slow, reluctant movement. As the floor got closer, my breathing became rougher, and my heart beat faster than ever. A strange resistance clung to me, but it fell off uselessly. 

I knelt and supported my body with my arms. The floor of the sickroom was quite cold, contrasting with my heated body temperature. My hair, wet with sweat, clung to my sticky skin.

“Ha…”

It’s more embarrassing than I thought.

There was a similar situation before.

Late at night, I walked around the park dressed as a lewd bunny girl.

But this time, I’m not even a bunny girl.

I’m just naked, lying down, and barking like a dog.

In front of Frey, like a dog.

“Hee…”

An electric current ran down my spine.

My head felt tingly, and I lost my balance, stumbling heavily.

My calves tingled. It’s strange. Why does it feel so ticklish?

My chest hurts. It feels like bugs are burrowing in and biting.

But I didn’t dislike it. It’s a pleasant pain.

I, I’m really being treated like a dog…

“Woof, woof, woof…”

“That’s right, good job.”

Frey lightly clapped. She stretched out her right hand and offered it to me. I didn’t need to think to understand what it meant.

With a deeply red face, I crawled over and rested my chin on her palm.

As I rubbed my cheek against her hand coquettishly, Frey stroked my head.

It wasn’t a gesture for a person. It was like how an owner treats a pet.

She ruffled my hair and played with my ears.

She tickled my chin and tapped my nose.

But Frey didn’t seem satisfied with just this.

As she wiped her pink lips, wet with saliva, Frey suddenly forced my mouth open and stuck her finger in.

“Huh?!”

“If you bite, there will be consequences.”

The hand inside my mouth was gentle yet rough.

She ran her fingers over each tooth, pressing on the mucous membrane as if to pierce it.

Suddenly, she shoved her finger down my throat, making me gag.

A sound that didn’t suit a girl like me, “Ugh, cough.” came out involuntarily.

My brain buzzed, and saliva dripped down.

Frey’s hand was instantly soaked with saliva.

My lips and jawline were shiny with my saliva.

This isn’t my first time licking someone’s fingers.

I once sucked Eugene’s fingers.

If that time was voluntary, this time it was forced.

As if leaving her mark inside me, Frey stirred her hand.

Even though it was disgusting with saliva all over, Frey teased my mouth even more intensely.

My breathing was disrupted. I was being hindered from breathing. My vision was dizzy.

She messed up the roof of my mouth and the inside of my cheeks, and finally caught my fleeing tongue.

Her finger moved like a clamp, grabbing my tongue and pulling it out of my mouth.

As a result, I ended up sticking my tongue out awkwardly, gasping for air.

“This is how a dog should be.”

“Hah, heh….”

Crouched down with my hands on the floor, I looked like a fool, drooling and sticking my tongue out, going, “Bae~.”

Anyone would consider this a failure as a human.

The humiliation and embarrassment made my face burn.

It was so hot that it felt like it would burst if a needle pricked it.

My lower abdomen felt pulled and tense.

“Alright, Lucia.”

Frey smiled brightly and uncrossed her legs.

She tapped her own thighs and said,

“Lie down here.”

“Sit” wasn’t the word, but “lie down”?

The foggy, overheated head felt like it was covered in mist.

If it’s not sitting but lying down, then…

I hesitantly leaned my body toward Frey’s thigh.

I was worried it might hurt, but it was unnecessary concern.

Frey may look delicate, but she’s a powerful supernatural.

This much wouldn’t be a problem for her.

I pressed my abdomen against her thigh and stretched my body down.

There was some pressure on my belly, but the position wasn’t too uncomfortable.

“Good, you did well.”

I guess this was the right answer.

But what does she want with this position?

“You said you like me, right, Lucia?”

“…Yes.”

“Then why aren’t you wagging your tail?”

“Tail, you say…?”

“Dogs wag their tails when they’re happy, right? If you really like me, shouldn’t you wag your tail?”

“But, but I’m human……”

If I had the ability to transform into an animal, maybe, but my supernatural ability is super regeneration.

I can regenerate, but I can’t create a tail that doesn’t exist.

Well, if I used a toy from “that” category, I might have a tail, but…

“Lucia.”

Frey’s small hand circled around my buttocks. Lucia has a rather wide pelvis, so naturally, her butt is on the larger side. As if searching for a nonexistent tail, Frey patted my plump buttocks.

This, this feels like I’m a child.

Frey is smaller than me, you know.

It feels like I’m a kid being scolded by my mom…

“Dogs.”

“Huh?!”

Slap!

A sharp pain made white spots flash before my eyes.

A red handprint appeared on my pale buttocks.

I flipped my tongue and raised my head.

My waist bent involuntarily, and my vision blurred.

“Don’t speak.”

Slap! 

Another slap echoed.

Sounds like “Huh, ah, hick.” burst out one after another.

Trying to endure was pointless.

The moment Frey’s palm struck my buttocks.

I became a broken radio, only capable of emitting moans.

“Don’t speak.”

Thwap! Slap! Thud!

As she twisted and squeezed my buttocks.

Scraped my skin with her nails and left wounds.

She distorted my round, shapely buttocks into an ugly mess.

“Hic, hiccup, ah…”

Her pale, pretty palm was incredibly painful.

Even though her hands looked like ferns, as a supernatural, her grip strength surpassed that of ordinary humans.

I opened my mouth wide, drooling, unable to resist the burning pain and the dizzying pleasure.

“Lucia, answer.”

“I, I’m sorri…”

My tongue twisted, making my pronunciation strange. I kept repeating the same words, not even knowing what I was apologizing for. My hands clutched the bedsheet, and my legs trembled uncontrollably. Without looking, I could tell what state my buttocks were in. They must be bruised and red.

“Hic?!”

Slap! 

My apology was met with another merciless slap.

The plump flesh of my buttocks quivered like pudding.

A maddening sense of humiliation shook my chest.

I’m naked, being spanked by a smaller girl.

Thinking about it made my calves tingle, and I couldn’t even breathe.

“Answer.”

Frey repeated the same words.

Answer, you say? I did, didn’t I?

But all she’s doing is spanking my butt…

Only then did I remember what Frey had said.

I swallowed the saliva still lingering in my mouth.

I squeezed my voice out like I was squeezing air from my lungs.

“Woof!”

“Hehe, good job.”

Fortunately, that was the right answer.

Dogs don’t speak human language.

So Lucia shouldn’t speak.

Because she’s not human. Lucia is not human.

Frey gently stroked my sore buttocks.

She blew on it and rubbed it, as if wiping off a stain.

Every time, the bruises were stimulated, and tears welled up.

Hehe, hehehe.

This feels good~♡

My heart is pounding so much.

A little more. Just a little more.

Break me more, please.

“Then, let’s go back to the beginning.”

“Woof, woof, hah….”

“Wag your tail.”

But, but I don’t have a tail…

I can’t suddenly create something that’s not there…

Frey is so mean.

She’s asking me to do the impossible.

“But Lucia doesn’t have a tail? That’s okay. If you don’t have teeth, you use your gums.”

“Huh, eh…?”

“What a big butt. It’s fun to spank, but is it suitable as a substitute for a tail?”

Frey’s words weren’t difficult.

I could understand them right away, and my breathing quickened.

Frey, as expected.

She’s really trying to make someone miserable.

She let the reins go, and now she’s mercilessly running wild.

When the excitement calms down and the post-ecstasy phase comes, we’ll both definitely regret this.

I buried my face in the sheet, gasping for air.

If I refuse here, she’ll spank me again.

That’s not bad, but I wanted to follow Frey’s intentions for now.

I stretched my upper body down like a cat stretching, lifting only my buttocks.

It was an obscene and vulgar pose.

But what was truly vulgar came next.

“Huh, ugh…”

From right to left.

Then from left to right.

I swayed my buttocks.

If a man saw this, he would think I was begging to be taken.

The red handprints on my buttocks swayed slowly in the air, as if I really had a tail.

“How cute. Good job.”

Oh, what do I do?

This feels strange.

Naked, without even underwear.

Lying on Frey’s lap.

Wagging my butt like a tail.

My dignity as a human was being trampled on.

‘You’re not even human, just a mere insect!!’

That’s how it felt, as my personality was being ruthlessly crushed.

My reason was paralyzed, and my thoughts were cut off.

It seemed that only she wasn’t the one consumed by desire.

I lifted my face from the sheet and looked up at her.

Frey’s eyes were not satisfied.

They were still burning, filled with flickering desire.

…There’s no helping it.

The one who incited this should take responsibility.

Lucia is responsible, after all.

Isn’t the one who let the leash go supposed to clean up the mess?

I looked up at Frey, sticking out my tongue and gasping obscenely.

Perhaps my gaze stimulated her.

Frey stroked my head and raised her hand again to slap my buttocks───

That’s when it happened.

Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking on the door echoed.

Both I and Frey.

As if we had made an appointment, we turned our gazes toward the door.

The sudden sound was like being splashed with cold water, freezing my heart.

Who is it?

“Lucia, can I come in?”

It was Eugene’s voice.

 

Author Note

A/N (Author’s note):
I said that anything obscene won’t do…

But I’ve tried my best.

I’m glad it’s at least not r-19.

Translator Note

T/N (Translator’s note):
Quite the cliffhanger, don’t you think?

Don’t worry, just wait one more day! Or read the next chapter early on katreadingclub, heh.