…Man?

From the crevice, already soaked wet with sticky liquid, drops of liquid dripped down from Claudia’s rod, ttuk, ttuk.

If Asha just lowered her hips, it would immediately *jjeubeubeuk* and open the crevice wide.

Asha hesitated for a moment.

In her hazy mind, reason briefly returned.

Is this really okay?

Contrary to her thoughts, her hips were already steadily descending.

The head of the pillar touched the crevice.

As the gap widened, pink inner flesh clung to the head of the pillar.

“Eut….”

A moan that felt sweet.

As she lowered her hips, Asha’s trembling thighs eventually lost strength.

Asha’s body plopped down, and Claudia’s rod disappeared from view.

“!!!”

Due to the sudden insertion, Asha, breathless, exhaled a breath that couldn’t become a scream.

Even for a body that was already prepared, it seemed like too violent an insertion.

Claudia embraced such an Asha.

Burying Asha’s face in her ample breast, as if comforting a child, she stroked her hair and opened her mouth.

“Aren’t you too proactive? Or… were you that… hungry?”

“Eugeuk….”

“Now that I think about it, your gaze always lingered on my breasts… Was it not out of envy… but because you were originally a man?”

Claudia continued speaking, grinding her hips and pressing Asha’s insides firmly, firmly.

For Asha, who had only ever experienced violent movements, that stimulation was an unprecedented pleasure.

Asha, on Claudia’s breast, sloppily covered it with saliva and moaned.

“Enjoy yourself to your heart’s content.”

Claudia tucked Asha’s head inside her clothes.

On Asha’s skin, Claudia’s soft yet firm bare breast made direct contact.

Warm and soft body temperature.

The faint sound of a heartbeat.

And a sticky, sweet body scent.

If she had been impaled like a beast instead… would it have been better?

As if massaging her insides, Claudia’s movements, only grinding firmly, firmly, made it difficult for Asha to regain her senses.

As she pressed down, as if compressing her insides, an unknown pleasure was injected.

It was clearly meant to handle her heat cycle.

Why is it like this….

“Violently thrusting to sow seeds is good, but… a woman can feel this kind of pleasure too, you know?”

In Asha’s ear, Claudia’s humming voice echoed from beyond the fabric.

However, Asha couldn’t hear properly.

Because of the body scent entering her nose and the unfamiliar pleasure rising from her lower body, her mind was in a daze.

She could only pant with hot breaths.

With a warm breath tickling her chest, Claudia, who let out a small laugh, moved her hand towards Asha’s lower abdomen.

As she stroked and caressed her slightly protruding lower abdomen, Asha’s body trembled greatly.

Pwoosh!

With that sound, Claudia’s thighs became wet.

The pressure of her inner flesh, contracting as if squeezing.

Claudia too, from the pleasure rising from the entire rod, had to tremble for a moment.

‘…It’s squeezing so tightly it hurts.’

Claudia’s instincts whispered to quickly violate the female in front of her and leave offspring.

However, she did not.

Because if she sowed now… it would be futile.

Slowly grinding her hips, Claudia briefly recalled the past.

If she thought of Shaa as Asha… her actions so far could be somewhat predicted as to what they meant.

If the pink-haired girl panting in front of her would abandon her livelihood and wander around… could there be only one reason?

…That was a bit troublesome for Claudia.

To approach with her unique body… her current appearance was advantageous.

Was it because her body had changed?

It seemed the girl’s guard was looser than before.

…As proof, wasn’t she currently gasping in pleasure on her lap?

If it were the original Asterote Asha, it would have been impossible.

Therefore… for Claudia, she wished the girl would remain a girl.

‘…The problem is that it’s not something I can decide on my own… Eut.’

Water splashed on her thigh once more.

A voice that couldn’t coalesce in her chest, a voice that lost its form and became a cry, was faintly heard.

…Then wouldn’t it be enough if she herself wanted to remain?

Claudia once again stroked Asha’s lower abdomen as if caressing it.

Then a vibration was felt from her breast.

“Di, Dia… St-stop… Th-that, th-that, st-stop….”

A voice that sounded like a plea.

How desperate must she have been to call her stiffly at first, and then by a nickname?

In Claudia’s mind, the thought that it might be possible arose.

As if reflecting her mood, the ears on top of her head twitched.

“Asha, I can’t hear you well.”

Claudia continued grinding her hips and stroking her lower abdomen.

“Higeuek…!”

Once again, Claudia’s thighs became sticky and wet.

A sweet and sticky scent that stimulated the “sowing seeds” switch rose.

Claudia felt Asha’s body, which had been somewhat calmed after she had released twice earlier, gradually heating up again.

A seductive scent that captivated humans… no, Beastfolk.

Her reason was gradually blurring.

‘…Today isn’t the only day, is it?’

If she didn’t resolve her desires quickly… the situation would be unclear, let alone cleaning up, even returning.

…Let’s postpone it for next time.

Claudia lifted Asha and changed their position.

Asha, who had been buried in her breast, could finally breathe fresh air.

“Heeu… Heu… Heeu….”

Asha, panting heavily, was led by Claudia’s hand.

Before she knew it, Asha was lying prone on a long chair.

At the situation about to unfold, Claudia’s highly excited tail stretched out long, expressing her joy.

Beyond mere wetness, into the crevice, which was so soaked it could be described as flooded.

Claudia’s fully aroused rod was inserted.

Because it was already completely relaxed, the rod slid smoothly deep inside.

Soon, violent piston movements began.

The room, where the sound of clinking glasses had been heard, was now filled with the *chalssak-chalssak* sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Cheolssak! Paang!

“Eoeuk, Ok, Haeuk!”

Every time the deeply inserted rod thrust against her insides, vulgar-sounding moans escaped Asha’s lips.

All she could do, her entire body already drained of strength, was to be swayed by the thrusting movements of her hips.

Claudia’s fingers covered Asha’s mouth.

…It seemed like a well soundproofed place, but who knew?

Feeling her fingers become wet, Claudia briefly checked the door.

Confirming it was tightly closed without a gap, she intensified her hip movements.

The amount of saliva wetting her fingers increased, creating a puddle on the chair.

The two people’s joined parts were so drenched that foam formed due to the friction.

Claudia, pressing her body against Asha, unconsciously pressed down on Asha’s head.

She began a powerful ejaculation.

“─♡♡!!!”

“Heo-eok… Heo-eok… Eut….”

Byureureut!

The vigorously spurting semen began to fill Asha’s vagina.

The amount of fluid was so much that it seemed like a *challang-challang* sound could be heard.

Climbing up the rod and overflowing from Asha’s crevice, the pure white milky fluid made all previous efforts futile and overflowed out of the crevice.

Tuduk, Tuduk.

With the sound, it fell onto the chair, creating small puddles.

However, among the two people, no one was paying attention to it.

Gasping in pleasure, they had no time to think of anything else.

Claudia still continued to move her firm rod.

Every time the flesh that had stuck together with a *chalssak! paang!* sound came apart, fluid *hududuk* fell out from inside Asha’s vagina.

An unknown liquid, a mixture of various things, splashed, *cheombeong, cheombeong*, into the puddle.

Claudia continued to thrust her hips.

To calm the breeding instinct that had begun to flare up.

Asha’s face, swayed by that desire.

It was a mess.

Her mouth, biting her fingers, was covered in saliva.

From the merciless piston movements and the pleasure injected beyond her limits, even the corners of her eyes were wet.

However, her flushed cheeks were not pale blue, but dyed red.

Her eyes, loosened as if curved.

As if feeling happiness, they formed an arc.

That violent act.

continued until Claudia’s rod subsided.

“Heo-eok… Heo-eok….”

Having fully released her breeding desire, Claudia, who had regained her senses, looking at the scene that seemed utterly disastrous, sighed.

“…How am I going to clean this up?”

Asha, lying prone like a frog on the long chair, collapsed on a mixture of various liquids.

Her body, twitching as if to announce she was alive.

She seemed to have already lost consciousness or was in a similar state.

In contrast, Claudia still had energy left.

Claudia scratched her cheek and began to clean up.

…The fortunate thing was that, perhaps because it was often used for *those* kinds of purposes, the staff’s attitude was nonchalant even to strange requests.

Although it cost a bit of money, cleaning up wasn’t that difficult.

Claudia, who was dressing Asha in new clothes, seeing Asha in a skirt, felt a strange sensation.

Because of the milky fluid flowing from the crevice, when she put the skirt on her… she was reminded anew of how Asha usually detested skirts.

…It must have been because she was originally a man.

Then again, the image of her gasping while pinned underneath flickered in her mind.

Claudia, chewing over that image.

The thought occurred to her that it might be… easier than she thought.

What she should worry about instead… might be the rivals next to her.

“…Hmm.”

In that case, returning like this wouldn’t be so bad.

Claudia, having finished paying, held the weakly sleeping Asha in her arms.

She moved her steps towards Veronica’s Workshop.