episode_0094

“Are you completely horny, you bitch?”

My face contorted in embarrassment, feeling like my chest was being stabbed.

“N-no, th-that’s…sexual harassment!”

“Is it still sexual harassment if it’s the truth?”

“Of course. And it’s not even the truth!”

“Is it not a fact to say that you can’t forget the taste of my fingers and squirm every night?”

Lager, purposely leaning in close to my ear, chuckles from behind.

“Could it be that you spent the 15 days I was gone masturbating every night?”

“What?!”

No, why did I just gulp like that? I’m clearly showing my embarrassment!

With a strong reaction, Lager smirks and slowly moves his hand from my shoulder to my collarbone, tracing it with his fingers.

“Did you miss my touch that much?”

“Ugh! Stop, don’t…!”

“You did enjoy it when I teased you.”

Lager moves his mocking fingers from my collarbone to gently explore my chest under my pajamas.

Every time his fingers glide softly over the fabric, my body shivers slightly.

Although it wasn’t direct contact, the lack of it made it more tantalizing, more arousing.

As I squirm and rub my thighs together, Lager looks at me with a mocking smile, as if he can’t believe what he’s seeing.

“Did you touch your nipples, caress your buttocks? What are you doing right now?”

“It’s a misunderstanding, Lager. This, this isn’t what you think, right?!”

Before I could finish my sentence, Lager roughly slips his hand between my legs.

Tickle, tickle.

“You’re lying, aren’t you?”

“Ah, ah, stop, I don’t like this, I don’t want this, stop, no…!”

The sound of his fingers rubbing between my legs became embarrassingly loud.

I wanted to bury my head in the pillow, or even under the covers, to hide.

Just the brief touch made my hands tremble with excitement, as Lager brings them closer to my eyes.

Even in the darkness, I could clearly see something sticky and suggestive stretching between his fingers.

“What I said earlier was right. You want to be devoured, don’t you? You’re ready, so let me have you now?”

“Wait, no, I-I’m not ready, Lager.”

As Lager starts to get more excited in his voice, I urgently reach back to stop him.

My hand touches his smooth waist.

He hasn’t done anything, but his abdomen is already heaving with heavy breaths.

…What should I do?

Lager is so excited like this for the first time, it’s kind of scary.

Let’s calm him down first.

Having a rational conversation comes next.

I still have my back turned to Lager, bowing my head and crouching down to persuade him.

“Lager. You said it yourself. You won’t say ‘I love you’ unless I say it. You won’t use your tail’s power or force.”

“….”

“You said those words.”

Lager remains silent for a moment.

Even his teasing fingers have stopped moving.

I tried to relax, thinking it was over, but Lager quickly retorts.

“You were a man too, so you should understand.”

“W-what are you suddenly talking about?”

“I love you. I love the person next to me. I’m right here, yet you’re just teasing me with your hands. How can I bear that? Could you bear it if you were in my place?”

I was at a loss for words at Lager’s passionate accusation.

I know. I can empathize completely.

Because I was a man too.

Switching roles, back when Jisoo was a woman, she would do all sorts of suggestive things in front of me, but when I tried to make a move, she would say, “We’re friends, don’t do this!” It seemed like she was playing around beyond the level of absurdity.

But now.

I look exactly like that.

Even though I turned my back, I got caught trying to do embarrassing things in front of Rager for two days in a row.

Thinking it was a seductive gesture, I tried to enter the game, but she stopped me from doing so.

Rager.

Having lived as a man for nearly three months, how would she handle this situation?

“I’m sorry, Rager. I was too selfish. I won’t do strange things in front of you anymore. I won’t make you endure because of me, and I won’t deceive you by acting seductive like this….”

“Aeil, that’s obvious. After all this happened, I was going to sneak up on you again tomorrow while you were asleep?”

“Then, w-well, what should I do….”

Timidly asking in a hesitant voice.

“Forget about that. Tell me what you’re going to do now.”

Rager grabbed my hand firmly and pulled me towards her, bringing it to her swollen, erect member.

“Huh…?!”

“Can you feel it? It’s throbbing?”

The angry pulsations of the erect member were vivid even on the pajama pants.

“The one you should deal with is this guy who has endured for two days. Don’t try to brush it off with meaningless apologies.”

What do you want me to do?

Are you going to penetrate me? It looked too big when I saw it briefly, it seems like it would hurt a lot if it penetrated me.

Or are you asking me to use my mouth?

…No, I hate that. I absolutely hate that. Emotionally, I can’t accept putting a man’s thing in my mouth yet.

“What should I do?”

A way to soothe Rager’s angry member without much burden, pain, or psychological shame.

A solution came to mind.

“With my tail….”

“What?”

“Today, um, satisfy yourself with my tail….”

After some time had passed since the tail started listening to commands, delicate control was possible.

For example, a Tailjob.

…Something like a tail handjob.

“I-I can only do it. Where else would you find a woman with a tail attached? So, look. It’s long enough to wrap around and grip, and it feels good….”

“Got it.”

Rager slowly touched the tail and buttocks from behind, murmuring.

“Do it quickly. I feel like I’m going crazy because of you since yesterday.”

“Don’t say it in such a bad way.”

“You talk too much about the subject of punishment for mistakes.”

“I know, I know, but still….”

It was scary.

Why is that? Usually, we fight so well.

In this strange situation, if Rager gets angry as if she’s going to devour me, I feel like I can’t resist and am overwhelmed.

“Kindly, just a little…. Huh? I was wrong….”

I pleaded with a subdued voice.

Rager let out a soft sigh and then raised her hand that had been caressing my buttocks and tail to pat my head.

“Okay. You seem to be excited.”

“…No, I’m sorry.”

“Why do I keep getting rough in these situations, I don’t understand.”

I involuntarily swallowed at her words.

Unlike my passive shrinking in strange situations.

Rager becomes more aggressive than usual when excited.

Maybe the two of us.

…Our compatibility might be top-notch.

I couldn’t help but imagine scenes of matching with Rager, so I lightly bit my lip.

And then, I cautiously wrapped my tail around Rager’s huge member.

The unfamiliar sensation wrapped around the object sent a strong shiver down my spine, from my tailbone to my hips.

Feeling the excitement brewing behind me, I too felt my heart racing.

“Well then, let’s start…”

As if gently grasping with my hands.

I know exactly what it feels like.

Imagining that sense of longing, I wrapped my tail around as closely as possible to recreate a similar shape.

With each shiver of excitement, Lager’s object oozed a generous amount of transparent and slippery lubricant. Just like maple syrup drizzling over a waffle, the lubricant cascaded down the pillar, drenching the tail wrapped around it.

And as I began to shake the tail wrapped around the object up and down,

“Ugh, ah…!”

Lager let out a loud groan, his waist trembling violently.