episode_0030

Of course, it goes without saying that it wasn’t meant in that way.

It’s just that with the somber and dark atmosphere, it seemed like such a situation would arise, but I never intended for it to happen.

But where did this demanding tail malfunction?

Suddenly, it pricked the back of my hand.

“Gasp…!”

In an instant, my body heated up and my head started to feel dizzy.

[The extra rejects the original author’s development.]

[Destroying the setting of ‘Ail Cloi.’]

[The ultimate direction of ‘Ail Cloi.’]

[Immediately realizing ‘Female Corruption.’]

“Hey, I didn’t reject anything!!”

I screamed in agony, curling up and rolling on the floor.

As a latecomer, the Lager must have been quite bewildered to see someone who was perfectly fine suddenly screaming and writhing on the ground.

“Hey, what’s wrong? What’s going on?!”

Rushing over in desperation, I pushed away the Lager trying to grab my shoulder and shouted.

“Don’t come near me!!”

The shrill scream that came out of my mouth was so intense that it echoed around the empty iron fence.

It wasn’t about guarding the Lager. It was actually about guarding myself, as I didn’t know what the worn-out Lager might do. It was about preemptively preventing any possibility of harm by not allowing anyone to touch my body.

Sitting on the floor, wrapping my shoulders with my arms and swaying, the Lager, seeing something behind me and hiding its tail, suddenly turned pale.

“You, you’re not seriously going to do this here…?”

“It wasn’t me. It wasn’t me! This guy here just pricked the back of my hand on his own?!”

As I explained the situation, my body rapidly heated up. My voice became hoarse, and my body twisted more and more.

“Ugh, huff, ugh, agh, huff…!”

“This crazy…”

The flustered Lager spat out curses, his eyes trembling.

How must the Lager be feeling?

If he saw his childhood friend, who was a man just a month ago, now trapped in a girl’s body, writhing in agony with lustful eyes and contorting his body.

What would he think of me?

Just imagining it was enough to make me want to die of embarrassment.

Unfortunately, this was just the beginning.

While I was unable to do anything, my body condition worsened.

Gradually, my head started to feel dizzy.

The strange smell wafting around me made my body heat up.

“Ah, huff, huff… the smell, ah, huff, a good smell…”

“A smell?”

To be precise, it wasn’t a smell.

Pheromones.

It was hard to call it a good smell, but it was strangely intoxicating, like the smell of gasoline at a gas station or the earthy scent of rain on a rainy day.

The Lager’s sweat, which I hadn’t noticed at all when we were together on the subway, now filled the vast space.

Eventually, that strange scent began to seep into every corner of my body.

My nose and behind my ears.

My lips and tongue.

My collarbone and chest.

My waist.

My lower abdomen.

And through my thighs and calves.

All the way to my tailbone with a tail attached.

Filling my whole body with a strange sense of joy and anticipation, making me tremble.

As the electricity rose through my tailbone, my whole body jolted.

The tail extended on its own and tightly grabbed the Lager’s ankle.

“Ouch?!”

With a thud.

Caught off guard by the unexpected attack, the Lager lost his balance and fell. Trying to shake off the tail wrapped around his ankle, but it was so tightly wound that he didn’t even flinch.

Instead, it tightened, tightened.

Dragging Lager towards me,

He brought that massive pheromone lump in front of me.

“Ah… hah… hmm….”

It feels like my consciousness is about to fly away.

Lager urgently shouts, “Hey, hey. Wipe your drool! Wake up! Are you really crazy?!”

Even though he’s shouting right in front of me, his pronunciation sounds unclear, like murmuring from a very far distance.

Only the word “crazy” is audible due to the distance.

I just blurted out whatever came to mind.

“Because of you… because of you, I’m going crazy, ah, hah, hmm….”

“Oh, come on!”

Whether Lager is bewildered or not, I cling to him, my body moving on its own accord.

I wish he would quickly touch my chest with those large hands.

And delve down below, making me feel intensely alive.

Quickly. Please, quickly.

I want to enjoy that pleasure that can only be felt with a female body.

With greedy eyes, I lean in to nibble Lager’s body with my mouth.

“Sorry, you can scold me later!”

Snap!

Suddenly, sparks fly before my eyes.

His hand doesn’t caress my chest gently, nor does it try to intrude my lower lip awkwardly.

It just slaps my cheek hard.

Realizing that my head has turned, I become aware that I’ve been slapped by Lager.

“Do you think I would like this? I used to be a woman not too long ago. It’s disgusting, so please don’t do this!”

Of course, Lager, or rather Jisoo, didn’t have a taste for yuri. Even if someone enjoyed yuri content, it’s unlikely that they would seriously dream of same-sex relationships.

Just a little.

My mind clears.

It feels like the fog that filled my head is slowly clearing.

“Lager.”

“Are you back to your senses?”

My mind is clear.

But my body still craves pleasure.

“What should we do about this?”

“Still? When will it end?!”

“About 10 minutes. That’s how long it felt.”

The time when Lina gained overwhelming power and scattered lightning in all directions. The time when Dakota’s eyes rolled back, almost turning me into a meat patty.

And the time when I first climbed on top.

That’s all it was.

It’s probably been about 5 minutes since I started resisting and struggling.

“5 minutes. Let’s endure for 5 minutes.”

“Will it really end then?”

“Yes.”

Lager nervously swallows his saliva. Is 5 minutes enough? He seems to be asking, slightly relieved.

Unfortunately, I have to make a somewhat embarrassing request.

“We need something to distract us for 5 minutes.”

“What… what do you want me to do? Just masturbate!”

“Do you think I can masturbate in front of you with a strange body?”

“Ugh….”

It’s a different issue from body or sexual identity.

As friends, there were certain levels of embarrassment that should not be seen in order to truly be friends.

So.

We needed a different approach.

I slowly raised his hand and examined it carefully.

Perhaps due to holding cold bottles a lot, his large hands were full of calluses.

He didn’t even show a hint of pain.

Suddenly feeling impressed.

Unconsciously, my tongue reached out and wrapped around Lager’s fingers.

“Chu, heh, slurp, hah….”

“What are you doing?!”

“Just the hand, it’s fine. Hah, chu, heh….”

My tongue playing between his fingers.

Gently caressing the inside and outside of his hand, coating it with saliva.

It’s just a hand. Just a hand.

Not a neck, not a collarbone, not even nipples or genitals. It was a part of the body that was perhaps the furthest from being sensitive, touched by fifty different things a day.

Twisting his tongue around the cute little fingers.

Flowing along as it is, wrapping around the nameless place.

Turning his wrist, he plundered the palm filled with a strange scent before aiming with his thumb.

Licking and caressing didn’t arouse him, so he put his thumb in his mouth and then took it out.

Continuing to tease with his tongue, touching each joint with it.

“Wait… Wait, Ale. Just a moment….”

At the urgent voice, I raised my head and looked at Ale.

Ale, breathing heavily through his swollen cheeks.

He looked extremely bewildered.

Probably because it was a sensation he was experiencing for the first time.

“Are you standing?”

“Shut up!”

Ale glared at me with a face on the verge of tears.

It was unbelievable. It was absurd to think this way. But the male body was more honest than one might think.

A girl with a naughty look in her eyes would raise her head proudly even if only her fingers were teased.

Why was it so satisfying?

I stared at the bulge in Ale’s pants, which had risen taut.

Ale’s last remaining, longest finger.

I began to lick and suck roughly on his middle finger, which was fully in my mouth.

“Ugh…!”

Ale bit his lip. Despite only teasing his finger, he writhed in unfamiliar sensations, gripping my head painfully.

Eventually, as I swirled his finger tip with my tongue and pushed back my long platinum hair, Ale grabbed my shoulders, climbed on top of me, and threw me down.

My whole body trembled at Ale’s rough breathing.

Although it was because of the tail, I lost my reason in the pleasure of the female body.

Ale, too, eventually succumbed to the instincts of a man.

Ale’s eyes, filled with injustice, fear, and anticipation, burned with intensity.

His pants were already tightly bulging.

And my thighs were soaked, trembling with desire.

Now, all that was left was who would cross the line first.

“You started first.”

“Okay.”

“Don’t regret it.”

As a signal, Ale roughly unzipped his pants, roughly pulled down my waistband, and was about to overlap our lips.

Creaking.

The iron bars rattled, and a sinister sound echoed.