Ch. 16 Crazy Bastard… This Is More Arousing!

    Chapter 16 – Crazy Bastard… This Is More Arousing!

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    <The streamer really draws furry in an arousing way.>

    <The streamer has gone crazy for money!!! Everyone run away!!!>

    <It’s too late to run… I’ve already fallen to furry corruption… heuung….>

    <How can anyone not be aroused when you draw like that lololololol?? You’re using all the arousing compositions lolololol>

    While continuing my drawing stream and watching the consistently insane viewers’ reactions, I hurriedly ended the broadcast due to a strange sensation in my tail.

    A tingling feeling. A sensation much more sensitive than usual. Sensing something was seriously wrong, I rushed to the mirror to check my appearance.

    “…What is this?”

    My face, my skin, and my body became strange.

    “Why is my face a fox? No, it’s subtly human-like for a fox….”

    I wondered if I was hallucinating from drinking bad alcohol, but since I didn’t remember drinking, that hypothesis was rejected.

    Using my hand covered with fur, I carefully pinched my thigh.

    “Kyaaaaaah!!!”

    That hurt like hell, so this wasn’t a dream. Well, maybe it wasn’t that strange to suddenly transform from a fox kemomimi to a furry when I already went from a healthy man to a fox humanoid overnight.

    “Like hell! Why is this happening, fuck!!!”

    The curse came out naturally. Not stopping at a kemomimi, I finally became a furry.

    What percentage furry was I? Didn’t seem to be over 80%, and judging by the fox face and growing fur, it was roughly 45% or 50% furry.

    “Could the fox deity’s confidently mentioned transformation technique have broken? No, that can’t be it since my limbs are still normal. I should call the fox deity and ask.”

    Deciding that just staring at the mirror wouldn’t solve anything, I immediately sat down and shouted in the ear of the fox deity, who was purring while napping.

    “Wake up! You bitch!!!”

    – Hieeeek?!

    After shouting in her ear, the fox deity woke up with a sad expression as if her ear was ringing, and I pointed at my face and said to her:

    “Tell me everything you know about what’s happening to my body. If you say you don’t know, we’ll both perish.”

    – You can’t even make suicide threats anymore.

    Annoyed at having her sound sleep disturbed, the fox deity picked her ear and rebelled, to which I snickered and picked up my phone.

    “Just because I can’t commit suicide doesn’t mean I can’t die, you know? You haven’t forgotten who my friend is, right?”

    – The exorcist, but even if you call him, I don’t think he’ll kill you. Well, who knows….

    She spun once in place in her fox form, then approached me in her original beautiful form and opened her mouth.

    • Hmm… this is certainly a phenomenon I’ve seen before, but strangely, I can’t remember.

    “Could you have dementia? No, since you’re in a soul state, it doesn’t seem like dementia.”

    – I don’t know what dementia is, but it sounds quite offensive. Ah, wait a moment. I think I’m starting to remember.

    The fox deity closed her eyes for a moment and groaned, then snapped her fingers with a bright smile as if something had come to mind.

    – I remember! It’s the early symptoms of heat!

    “Bullshit…!”

    When I immediately cursed at this unbelievable reality, the fox deity patted my shoulder while wagging her tail.

    – I’m sorry, I don’t have much memory of entering heat. Anyway, heat… this could be a good opportunity.

    “Good?! Stop joking and suggest a solution! If you’ve only experienced heat a few times in your long life, that means there’s a solution, right?”

    – A solution, well, there is one, but I don’t think it’s the way you want.

    The fox deity shook her head and explained why she didn’t have heat periods.

    – For me, I mated like I was in heat regularly, so it’s natural that I didn’t have heat periods. Well, since my partners were humans, I didn’t get pregnant or anything.

    “The only way to resolve this condition is… sex?”

    – No, you don’t necessarily have to do it. If you grit your teeth and endure for two weeks, the heat will end. But the process will be excruciatingly painful.

    She extracted energy from my body and created an illusion with that mysterious energy.

    – Since I’ve gathered enough mystic power, this much should be possible. What I’m showing you now are my friends. Watch carefully how they degenerate while resisting heat.

    As I carefully looked into the illusion she created, there was a woman breathing heavily with arousal.

    [Hah… hah… haaah… it’s hard… I feel like I’m dying♡]

    The woman twisted her body as if in pain, and as she did, the iron chains restraining her bound her even more tightly.

    [Kyahaaang♡]

    Again, she let out an aroused moan. The fox deity erased the illusion and asked me with a serious look.

    – Do you understand now?

    “Yes, I think I get it. A fox kemomimi that was already arousing becomes even more arousing?”

    – Yes, that’s ri…

    The fox deity, who was about to agree with my words as if she found them endearing, glared at me with a completely cold face.

    “What? I stated a fact, what’s wrong? It’s ‘common sense’ that a fox kemomimi in heat is twice as arousing as normal, right?”

    – What kind of common sense is that?! Do you think I showed you that illusion so that you would lust after me?!!

    “Wasn’t that it? You showed me something so erotic that even a passing Buddha would say ‘This is quite arousing’…. Be honest, you deliberately chose her, right?”

    When I spoke in a serious voice, she seemed genuinely angry this time and started growling while looking straight into my eyes.

    – My friend is not your masturbation material. If you utter such disgraceful nonsense one more time….

    “If I do?”

    – Then I’ll torment you every day so you can never fall into deep sleep, you can look forward to it.

    …This was a bit dangerous. I didn’t mind other things, but if my sleep was disturbed, that would really be a tragic story.

    “Fuck, what can I do about being aroused?!!!”

    No, I still couldn’t hold back from saying that something arousing was arousing. This wasn’t the Joseon Dynasty; how would it make sense that I couldn’t speak my mind?

    Honestly, I could have endured if it were a different scene. A gumiho teaching sex education to a shota, a gumiho having a good time with tentacles, a gumiho having pure love sex with her husband…. I could endure all those, but….

    “How can I endure a gumiho in heat, bound and forcibly denied climax, in a state where she can’t satisfy her own desires!?”

    I absolutely couldn’t endure that situation.

    “This is your fault for showing me something arousing! I did nothing wrong by feeling aroused! I was just following my instincts!!!”

    When I shouted loud enough to shake the house, the fox deity looked at me with a blank expression and opened her mouth.

    – …So you were truly a crazy bitch. Now I understand why you went into heat despite relieving your desires so much.

    “I went into heat quickly because I relieved my desires too little.”

    – You spend a quarter of your day dedicated to relieving desires, and you call that little?

    The fox deity looked at me tilting my head as if she was fed up, then shook her head and disappeared into the wall.

    – Figure it out yourself. With your lustful nature, you should be able to overcome this crisis too.

    “Yeah, you’re right. I can get through this somehow.”

    In a way that definitely wouldn’t lead to female corruption.

    When I called my friend to discuss the heat, he arrived at my home and immediately sighed.

    “…I can’t live peacefully because of you, really.”

    “Why, what’s the problem now?!”

    “Such an arousing… no, that’s not it. How can you call me to solve your heat problem of all things?”

    To my friend who was speaking as if he couldn’t believe it, I smiled sweetly and answered him.

    “I don’t really have anyone else to call? You’re the only one who knows I’ve changed into this form.”

    “Well, if your mother knew you changed into such an arousing form, she would certainly be shocked.”

    “What do you mean arousing, you fucking furry freak, that’s a real disease!”

    “Disease? How is loving nature a disease? Make me understand in three simple sentences.”

    He advocated that furry was a normal sexual desire with the most serious face, and I entered the kitchen to ignore that horrifying sight.

    “Where are you running off to? Prove that furry is a sexual perversion!”

    “No, you idiot, try posting on a community site that you want to rape your dog, Choco. You’ll get your answer right away!”

    “That’s just because they haven’t realized they like furry yet. Once they realize it… furry becomes frighteningly appealing.”

    My friend, who glanced at my tail, spoke nonsense with a more serious face than ever, despite not being a dog.

    “It’s really strange, isn’t it? Why do people hide their true feelings when they like furry more than anyone else?”

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