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    Claudia had no such intentions today.

    She had judged that sexual contact wasn’t a very effective approach for Asha.

    …Even though she had buttoned things up a bit wrong during their first meeting.

    Of course, Claudia had no intention of making excuses. If Asha had truly become pregnant, she had planned to retire as an adventurer and return to her hometown with Asha.

    Anyway.

    Therefore, Claudia had visited today with the sole intention of delivering the Harpies’ thanks and cooking for them, but upon seeing the wet, neglected clumps of fur before her eyes, she couldn’t bear it.

    There was no particular problem while she dealt with the red and silver clumps of fur.

    Asha, with her sweet, light pink hair, shouldn’t have been a problem either.

    “Shaa?”

    “…Yes?”

    “Are you alright? You keep swaying.”

    “I’m… I’m fine.”

    Asha, who was being brushed, kept swaying. Claudia recalled Asha’s tired-looking face and thought she was just fatigued, but… her condition was too strange for that.

    Beyond swaying as if drunk, she eventually began rubbing her body against Claudia’s waist. At this, Claudia realized something was wrong.

    Because Asha would never rub her body against Claudia on her own.

    Claudia reached out and checked Asha’s face. When she held her soft cheek and turned it, her mouth was wet with saliva. Her eyes had already lost their strength and were unfocused. Her blurry eyes moved as if seeing something, but Claudia couldn’t tell what they were perceiving.

    A loose laugh escaped her mouth, as if she was feeling good.

    Rather than being drunk… she looked as if she was drugged. The sight of the reason in her intelligent eyes blurring and her being drenched in the pleasure of something….

    Honestly, it was a sight that aroused Claudia’s lust.

    As Asha rubbed her soft cheeks against Claudia’s body and her soft, bare breasts, unhindered by underwear, against Claudia’s thighs, it became hard to resist.

    “Shaa….”

    Claudia shook her head, as if troubled. Why was she suddenly acting like this? Claudia retraced the moment Asha’s condition became strange.

    It definitely started getting strange right after she took out the comb, didn’t it?

    Pinpointing the exact moment, Claudia rummaged through the backpack hanging at her waist. Then, she felt a small pouch containing herbs.

    …Is this the problem? It definitely seemed like ordinary dried herbs.

    As Claudia took out the herb pouch, Asha’s eyes followed it. She sniffed her nose and twisted her body.

    “So this was the problem.”

    It was a dried herb she had received, told it was for medicinal use.

    Then, a sudden curiosity arose. What exactly was this that had stolen the reason from that light pink-haired Alchemist? Claudia held Asha’s hands with one hand to restrain her, then opened the pouch and carefully sniffed the herb’s scent.

    It was just… a dried herb with a refreshing scent. She even put some in her mouth, but… it seemed fine.

    As Claudia examined the herb, she saw Asha. Asha was looking at her with blurry eyes, drooling, as if envious. It seemed to have such an effect on beastfolk or animals of that lineage. Given that it didn’t affect Claudia, it was presumed that the person who gave it to her hadn’t bothered to mention that detail.

    “…This is troublesome.”

    Claudia sighed and put away the pouch containing the herb. She tied it tightly, put it in her backpack, and closed the opening, to prevent the scent from leaking out.

    After that, she loosened her grip on Asha’s wrist. A red mark remained on the pale wrist that had been restrained by one hand. Seeing that bright red imprint, Claudia felt a bitter taste.

    Asha’s released eyes still seemed devoid of reason. It seemed the effect lingered. She continued to sniff, searching for the herb’s scent.

    The effect would wear off soon, she thought.

    A shadow fell across Claudia’s face as she thought so. She felt hot breath, and abundant hair brushed against her shoulder, tickling her.

    The owner of that was… Asha.

    “…Shaa?”

    Asha, who had approached Claudia, opened her mouth wide and… instantly covered Claudia’s mouth. She began protesting for Claudia to open her lips, licking them with her soft tongue.

    The sound of her tongue lapping and the wet sound of saliva splashing could be heard. Claudia’s mouth was instantly drenched with Asha’s saliva. For Claudia, this was more stimulating than those mere dried weeds.

    As Claudia briefly considered pushing her away, the red imprint she had seen earlier came to mind.

    …This much should be fine. If she gets hurt for no reason… that would be troublesome.

    Claudia slowly opened her mouth. As if she had been waiting for just that, Asha’s pink tongue began to explore Claudia’s tongue. She greedily sought out the faint lingering scent and components of the herb.

    The two women’s tongues intertwined, and their saliva began to exchange. Asha’s tongue, having found the residual components, clung to Claudia’s tongue with what could be considered a somewhat rough intensity.

    For the one on the receiving end, it was merely a cute action. Claudia chuckled at the tongue play, which was like a child desperately searching for candy, and then she moved her own tongue. Asha’s light pink tongue, which had been attacking, was quickly reversed and began to twist this way and that. The general who had bravely entered the heart of the enemy lines began to pay the price for her recklessness.

    Her defenses stripped, bound, she dropped her head. Asha let out strange moans, interrogated by the stimulation from Claudia’s tongue and the herb components remaining on her tongue.

    A sticky kiss continued for a while. The sound of their lips meeting and the wet sound of their tongues intertwining could be heard. Saliva dripped onto Claudia’s white shirt, leaving dark stains. As the lingering scent of the herb faded from Claudia’s tongue, the sweet body scent emanating from Asha’s body grew stronger.

    So… it was, in a way, a natural progression for Claudia’s rod to stand firm.

    Claudia’s rod, which had been pressed tightly against Asha’s lower abdomen as she explored with her tongue, began to poke, poke. At the sudden stimulation, Asha’s body flinched. But perhaps feeling pleasure from it, her tail, which had been twisting around, began to tightly wrap around Claudia’s thigh.

    Claudia… found it hard to resist. She wanted to immediately throw Asha onto the bed and roughly explore her as her instincts led.

    But… that wasn’t what Claudia wanted. At least not right now. However, she admitted that her judgment had been wrong. Compared to her clumsy tongue play, the pheromones emanating from Asha’s body were inversely proportional… they were incredibly potent.

    “…This much should be fine.”

    She put her hands under Asha’s armpits, who was clinging and panting, and lifted her. Perhaps it was because there were no residual components. Asha obediently detached her tongue. A silver thread stretched long between the two. Claudia, after setting Asha down on the floor, slightly pulled down her pants, exposing her lower body. A glimpse of her firm thighs was visible.

    And….

    Claudia’s rod, already fully erect, sprang out. It was bulging, pushing aside her underwear and revealing its form.

    Behind the rod, Asha’s figure peeked out. As an unfamiliar scent reached her, she sniffed, inhaling the air.

    Claudia swallowed, then carefully took out the dried herb… and applied it to her rod. A slightly cool sensation enveloped it, but it was soon neutralized by something warm embracing it.

    Without needing explanation… it was because Asha had taken it into her mouth.

    To take in the scattered herb, Asha put the mushroom into her mouth and began to roll her tongue. It was a greedy movement, just like before. Abundant saliva overflowed in her mouth, not just wetting the tip but beginning to flow down the rod. In an instant, Claudia’s rod became drenched in Asha’s saliva.

    It was a slightly lukewarm stimulation, but that much was enough for her to reach ejaculation, so Claudia was satisfied. Although using Asha, who had lost her reason, bothered her a little… hadn’t Asha been the one to pounce first?

    Of course… the herb was largely to blame.

    But something unexpected happened.

    “Hup!?”

    Was it because the herb’s components flowed down with Asha’s overflowing saliva? Asha, who had licked off all the herb on the tip, pushed her head forward to get the herb at the base of the rod… She grabbed Claudia’s thigh, using it as support, and began to take the large rod into her mouth.

    Asha, who had pushed the rod all the way to her throat, flicked her tongue, but it didn’t reach. Soon, with gasping breaths, she began to spit out the rod as if frustrated. However, Asha, unable to give up, took Claudia’s rod into her mouth once more. The tip of the rod tapped Asha’s throat, but again, it was a failure.

    Asha didn’t give up and continued to try to get the remaining herb at the base. As if determined to make it work no matter what, she kept taking the large rod into her mouth, even while struggling.

    Claudia… was flustered. She hadn’t expected Asha to swallow her “thing” to this extent. She had merely intended to be satisfied with a little stimulation at the tip, but Asha’s sudden actions made her feel a pleasure she had never experienced before.

    Seeing Asha hold onto her thigh and push Claudia’s “thing” all the way down her throat with a slightly pained expression… Claudia felt a strange shiver. Perhaps that was why. The sensation of ejaculation built up so quickly that she felt almost like she had premature ejaculation, and in Claudia’s eyes, she saw Asha’s pink head moving diligently.

    Unconsciously, Claudia placed her hand on it, grabbing Asha’s head and pressing down. At the same time… she began to thrust her essence into Asha’s throat.

    With gurgling sounds, the essence began to flow into Asha’s throat. Asha swallowed it with gulps, moving her tongue, as if encouraging the ejaculation.

    In reality, she was licking the herb that had finally been reached by Claudia’s hand strength.

    Superficially, both of them looked satisfied.

    Even breathing could be heard behind them.


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