Chapter 30 – There Will Be No More

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I declare that I did not have the slightest intention of doing this, not even as much as an eye booger or as much as the dust left on a wiped table.

“…Dia! Stop biting, please!”

I shouted softly, and Claudia mumbled something in response, but I couldn’t hear it. Of course I couldn’t hear it when her mouth was full of my breast. Rather, the vibrations that couldn’t escape stimulated my body… forcing me to suppress my voice.

In the midst of my struggle with Claudia, Cecile, as if unwilling to be outdone, moved her mouth and began to gently bite as well. I was worried there might be teeth marks left on my breast. There wouldn’t be anyone to see them anyway… but I would see them in the mirror….

Well, I suppose they’d disappear if I drank a potion…

But even so, since I did not possess the refined taste for enjoying pain, I had to stop them.

When I warned again not to bite, Cecile immediately returned to rolling her tongue and making slurping sounds. She eagerly tapped the protruding nipple up and down while taking a large bite of my breast and sucking it in.

As for Claudia… well. She said she was helping to keep things balanced by draining this side too… but her tongue movements were too erotic for that.

…If asked how it was erotic, I wouldn’t know how to answer.

While Cecile was simply trying to find ways to stimulate more milk production, unknowingly flicking the nipple… Claudia was licking it as if wrapping it with her tongue. Every time her slightly rough tongue rubbed against it, my waist would twitch, and I would writhe in pain.

“B-both of you, please be a bit gentler… I haven’t drunk a potion yet, so it hurts…”

“Yesh, Lahy Ashha.”

Cecile answered while drinking milk.

“Why does it hurt when I’m not touching anywhere else?”

Claudia briefly removed her mouth and whispered softly.

…My face heated up. Claudia chuckled, then latched onto my breast again. Her pointed canine teeth pressed slightly against my skin.

Trying to dilute that feeling, I stroked Cecile’s head. I met her red eyes, which had been focused on my chest. Looking at those gently folding eyes, my anger seemed to subside a bit.

I felt a slight pain from the other breast. Looking at the source of the pain, I saw golden eyes filled with some dissatisfaction staring at me.

…Does she want to be stroked too? As I slightly raised my hand, I saw a tail swinging back and forth. Is she not trying to hide it, or is she deliberately not hiding it…?

I wasn’t sure about Claudia’s intentions, but… separate from that… I felt that my eyes were being treated to a feast.

The sight of a beautiful beastfolk woman with black hair, a slightly cold impression, and an overflowing wildness, clinging to me with a slightly relaxed face… was honestly a bit stimulating.

Added to that was her beautiful body, a mixture of firm muscles and soft curves.

…The problem would be that she was sucking on my breast and drinking milk. That one fact destroyed everything.

If I hadn’t become this body in the first place… none of this would have happened.

…I’m not saying it’s good.

“Mmph…”

As if protesting for me to hurry and stroke her, Claudia increased her sucking power. Finally, I raised my hand and gently stroked her jet-black hair. The ears on top of her head twitched and fluttered.

I couldn’t help but think she was cute… if only she wasn’t sucking on my breast.

While feeling the warmth of the tail slightly touching my body, I saw Cecile following it with envious eyes. I held my trembling waist while recalling the silly joke that Cecile had a tail too, if you thought about it.

Perhaps because she was competing with Claudia, Cecile didn’t get an erection like yesterday.

It might be hard beneath her dress, out of sight… but at least there was nothing visibly poking my body…

In fact, the problem was me.

Stimulation kept coming through my breasts. They were sucked hard while being touched by soft tongues. Bitten by canine teeth and nibbled by jealous teeth. Feeling the sensation of a tongue gently sucking and ticklishly tapping. One side was soft, and one side was slightly rough.

Rather than thinking how ridiculous my situation was, being sucked on both sides under the pretext of balance, my body twitched and trembled more quickly from the different stimulations.

Still, nominally, the two were helping me, and in front of them—

With my hands on both the silver hair and the black hair… I reached a light climax. It was now… a familiar sensation. With the feeling of my head going “whoosh,” my waist twitched, bringing muscle pain. I felt the area between my thighs becoming moist and damp.

Biting my lip, I pushed both of their heads away.

“L-let’s stop for today. It feels like we could end up doing this all night otherwise…”

As I spoke, suppressing my hot breaths, Cecile, apparently satisfied from drinking a lot, smiled brightly and removed her milk-covered mouth.

“Thank you for the meal, Lady Shaa!”

“…Y-yes.”

My face burned for various reasons.

Claudia sniffed and removed her face. Somehow, she seemed to have a strange smile on her face.

“I also enjoyed the drink, Shaa.”

“…Both of you, go down to the workshop first.”

“Can you come down by yourself?”

“…Yes. I’ll be down shortly, so go down with Cecile. Cecile, go down and… make a potion… for me.”

Cecile, who answered vigorously, and Claudia, who stretched, opened the door and left.

Now I was alone on the bed.

When I lifted the clothes I was wearing, I saw… a wet spot being absorbed into the bed. After confirming that it completely disappeared, just like my desire to erase it, I moved my creaky body.

I trudged along, took off my clothes that were a mess from milk, sweat, and… that, and wiped my body with a dry towel. The rough fiber stung a bit when it touched my body. Maybe I should… buy a better one.

Looking in the mirror, a girl with light pink hair, green eyes, and teeth marks on her breasts stared back at me.

…This can’t possibly be me.

I put down the towel, determined to return to my original body without fail. I moved my moderately dried body and rummaged for clothes to wear.

…I pulled out underwear that Master had stuffed in at some point. I didn’t want to wear it, but I had no choice. Feeling the soft and cool sensation… I put it on. I skipped the top one because it didn’t fit right now.

I wasn’t planning to wear that anyway.

Next, as I was searching for something to wear under the coat… there was nothing.

More precisely, there was only one. Come to think of it, laundry…

The only available option was the negligee that Cecile had brought and for which Master had arbitrarily paid.

…This is driving me crazy.

Since I couldn’t go down naked, I reluctantly picked it up. Suppressing the urge to tear off all the frills, I put on the fabric that gently brushed against my skin.

Adding the coat on top… hmm… it looked somewhat decent. If I gathered my disheveled hair neatly, tied it in a single braid, and even wore glasses, wouldn’t a completely intellectual and mature-looking woman emerge? I had such a thought, then shook my head vigorously.

What am I naturally imagining?

Feeling rebellious, I struck a masculine pose, only to twist my body like a wrung-out rag due to muscle pain.

Tired of self-deprecation, I led my stiff body down to the workshop.

Carefully descending the stairs, I arrived to find Cecile making potions. She approached with a bright smile, saying it suited me well.

Claudia had… a similar reaction.

After looking at the two making a fuss for a moment, I extended my hand to Claudia. She smiled wryly and handed me a small pouch. I carefully received it, checked the contents, combined it with what was in the preservation box, and created a healing potion.

Beside me, Claudia let out an admiring sound.

“Shaa… really does have talent, doesn’t she?”

“…Does that mean you thought I didn’t until now?”

“I’ve never seen you work directly. To be that skilled even with an ailing body… it makes me want more.”

I suddenly felt a chill.

“…Whatever you’re thinking… I have no such intention to let you do whatever you want, so give it up.”

Claudia just smiled with a strange expression without saying anything in particular.

As I swallowed the created potion, I felt my stiff body becoming more comfortable. It probably meant… my body was exhausted enough to greatly feel the effect of the potion.

After calming my body that had drunk the potion, I began talking with Claudia. Originally, this was a place to meet regularly and exchange requests, but… ahem. Anyway.

The conversation proceeded without much difference from usual. If there was anything special to point out, it would be the desire to reduce long-distance requests?

…Though her intentions were obvious, I didn’t have any particular grounds to stop her. After all, it was closer to Claudia accommodating me in the first place.

But as if to supplement that, Claudia brought up an unexpected topic.

After stroking her chin for a moment, I nodded and accepted.

Because it smelled like money. \n\n* * * * In a place that was chaotic yet had some resemblance to Asha’s workshop.

A red-haired woman placed a snow-white pill on her palm and rolled it around, muttering.

“…This makes them grow when eaten?”

And it disappears without any problems once released. The woman, thinking it was a pill with an absurd effect, tapped the desk.

“There’s a rumor it came from Ariel’s workshop… but… she’s not the type to make such things?”

Of the two she had obtained with difficulty, one had already been disassembled for analysis, but no significant results were found.

As her curiosity grew, the woman seemed to realize something and bit her lip.

“…Astarote Asha, it must be that bastard.”

Damn jerk.

The woman, who had muttered this, stomped her foot as if angry and left the room.

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