It’s not me!

Asha desperately pushed back. Because something hot and large was trying to enter a place it shouldn’t.

Perhaps because it wasn’t originally meant for such a purpose, Cecil’s rod only fumbled at the entrance, unable to enter. Asha let out a sigh of relief, but that wasn’t her only problem.

“Ugh!?”

Claudia’s rod, already deeply inserted, began to churn inside Asha, as if boasting its firmly swollen tip.

Claudia, who had been immersed in the pleasure of the sudden insertion, soon sought greater stimulation, thrusting her hips to satisfy the reproductive urge that had manifested due to the pheromones.

Every time that firmly spread hook touched something unknown in her lower abdomen, Asha’s body trembled greatly as if receiving a huge shock.

It was a place Asha was somewhat… familiar with. It was due to experiences etched into her, even if she didn’t want to know them. Her body, in heat, accepted it as pleasure, causing suppressed moans to escape Asha’s lips.

However, Asha’s mind was still clear.

I can endure it. If I just hold on a little longer like this… everyone will come to their senses… and then….

As if mocking Asha’s thoughts, a “Splurt!” sound came from behind her.

At the same time, something began to pour copiously into Asha’s second crevice with a “Gurgle-gurgle, Splat!” sound. The powerfully expelled whitish liquid passed the entrance, went deep inside, and began to drench Asha’s crevice.

Naturally, it was Cecil’s semen. While fumbling at the tight entrance, she eventually couldn’t hold back and ejaculated.

The semen, discharged in the wrong place, was a meaningless ejaculation that would never reach its intended target. However, Cecil’s semen was different from such ordinary ones.

At least for Asha.

The second crevice, a place that should not have been used for such a purpose, began to transform into one that was.

Asha’s body, soaked in semen, felt a burning thirst.

Her body, unsatisfied with the pleasure Claudia was giving, seemed determined to accept Cecil’s member as well… making even that place, which shouldn’t have been entered, feel pleasure.

And so… it finished preparing to accept. A little of the milky white fluid that had made her insides slick flowed out.

“Haa… haa… Fuck… This isn’t right….”

Asha cursed without realizing it. Her head was spinning. She felt as if only the areas where Claudia’s and Cecil’s rods touched were alive with sensation. She was that… sensitively aroused.

In that situation, to maintain her sanity for even a moment… should it be called misfortune, or amazing?

As the situation didn’t go as expected, Asha unconsciously squeezed Claudia’s breasts tightly. Reacting to this, Claudia thrust her rod upward and grabbed Asha’s pelvis.

The dam of pleasure built up in her lower abdomen was on the verge of breaking. Asha found it increasingly difficult to hold onto her sanity. What finally sealed Asha’s fate was…

Cecil’s rod, which had burrowed into the second hole. The tight hole had softened, finally allowing penetration.

“Kkeuhk!?”

It should have been painful. That pain should have awakened Asha’s mind.

But there was no pain. Cecil’s club, which had slid in smoothly, began to stir inside Asha. Her body, which should have felt unbearable agony and sent abnormal signals, instead hammered pleasure into Asha’s mind.

As if teaching her that this place, too, was meant to be used this way.

If the front hole was for pleasure for reproduction, then the hole Cecil inserted into was for pleasure itself─

Now, there was no room for such complex thoughts in Asha’s mind.

Cecil pulled her hips back. With a gush of something pouring out, part of the club came out along with milky white fluid. And then, she shoved it back in. It was a long stroke, matching its size. As if on cue, Claudia also thrust her hips, chasing pleasure.

Thwack! Thwack! Squish─

The sound of flesh sticking and detaching could be heard from Asha’s front and back.

“Ahak! Heu… Kkeueueuk… Hiit!?”

Caught between Cecil and Claudia, Asha twitched her body, letting out broken sounds like ‘Mgeh, Keck’ as the two took turns thrusting into her. Yet, as if it wasn’t enough, Asha’s body still felt a thirst. Saliva dripped profusely from Asha’s mouth, which felt a thirst that was being fed but remained unquenched.

Unclaimed fluid dripped, drip, drip, mixing with the water in the bathtub.

The light in Asha’s pupils gradually faded. A pleasure that made her entire body feel like an erogenous zone.

Her slender body swayed back and forth, tossed by it. She let out beast-like moans that suited the ears and tail on her head, reaching climax again and again.

The bodily fluids she discharged during these climaxes had already mixed with the water filling the bathtub, leaving no trace.

Before Asha’s hazy eyes, a phallus was presented.

It was Veronica’s rod, approaching with her tail wagging. Asha instinctively sniffed, smelling it. Her body, excessively in heat, felt pleasure from that alone. Her lolling tongue secreted saliva, drip, drip.

Veronica, who had been slapping the water’s surface with her tail because there was no room to intervene, had finally found an opening.

Veronica’s rod touched the soft, presented tongue. Veronica trembled.

She rubbed her rod against the tongue, chasing the faint afterimage of pleasure that dimly surfaced in her instincts. Insertion was impossible due to the awkward position, but for Veronica, whose desires were unfulfilled, that alone was enough for now.

Veronica’s brightly erect rod became thoroughly drenched with Asha’s saliva. As the sensation of ejaculation surged, Veronica couldn’t hold back and spurted out a whitish liquid. With a ‘Plop, plop’ sound, the milky white fluid began to paint Asha’s face.

Some of it, flying with a ‘Squirt’ sound, went down Asha’s throat. Asha swallowed it, gulp, gulp. The semen on her pale face slowly flowed down, making Asha’s body sticky. Some splattered on her light pink hair, adding visual stimulation.

Veronica, lingering in the afterglow, saw this sight and further messed up Asha’s face for greater stimulation.

Asha’s body convulsed, and Veronica’s rod slid off.

It was because Asha’s body floated up with a ‘Boing’ sound when Cecil thrust her hips in. Then, as if not to be outdone, Claudia grabbed Asha’s waist and pulled her down. When Claudia’s deeply inserted rod touched the entrance of something deep inside Asha, Asha trembled greatly and climaxed.

Stimulated by this, Cecil thrust her hips up once more, and Asha’s body floated up with a ‘Boing’ sound again. As expected, Claudia pulled Asha’s body down.

A cycle, whether vicious or virtuous, was completed. Veronica, vexed at not being able to join, began to rub her hardened rod more aggressively against Asha’s face.

And with that small stimulation, she sprayed her own secretions onto Asha’s body, as if marking her territory. Meanwhile, Asha’s long tail, which had nowhere to go, wrapped around Veronica’s rod.

Veronica seemed pleased with the pressure embracing her rod, and simultaneously with ejaculation, pulled Asha’s tail. When Asha’s body tensed from that stimulation…

Finally, everyone joined the cycle.

Soon, the bathroom was filled with an even richer and sweeter scent than before. The sound of flesh colliding and heavy breathing. The sound of the water’s surface greatly sloshing with every movement of their bodies. The sound of semen being spewed inside Asha’s body.

 And finally….

“Heh… Eugh… Hek… Ahh♡”

Only the moans of Asha, or rather, the female beastfolk at the center, remained.

The female beastfolk thought to herself.

F-feeling… good… good… good… good….

With such thoughts, it seemed difficult to call the light pink-haired girl, panting and covered in sweat and milky white fluid, Asha.

If Asha were to regain her senses and see herself, she would surely say so.

That’s not me.

Just a female beastfolk in heat, intoxicated by a potion.

The female beastfolk in heat twitched her hips and fondled her own soft breasts, which no one was touching. To receive even more stimulation.

The beasts’ time continued for a while.

How much time had passed? The outside, visible through the small window, was still dark, so time couldn’t be gauged.

Asha’s entire body was stained with whitish milky fluid. Perhaps because it was moist, it didn’t seem to have hardened and stuck. The three, who had been repeating the cycle for a long time, sat exhausted on the bathtub floor.

Submerged in the lukewarm, cooled water, they exhaled with blank, exhausted eyes.

The only one still moving was… Asha, clinging to Claudia’s chest and thrusting her hips. She was merely twitching due to lack of stamina, but still… she was seeking pleasure. She thrust her body to satisfy the thirst that was still unquenched.

Before long, the ears and tails attached to Asha, Cecil, and Veronica gradually disappeared one by one. As that happened, the sweet scent filling the bathroom began to fade.

But… regardless of that, Asha… no, the female, still rubbed her body, seeking pleasure.

Even Claudia, an adventurer who had experienced all sorts of hardships, couldn’t hide her bewilderment at the scene unfolding before her eyes.