Let’s Do It

Veronica woke up to the commotion. The first thing she felt was stickiness. For some reason, her surroundings felt damp. It felt as if she had entered a space heavily saturated with moisture after a heavy rain.

In the air that made even breathing feel heavy, Veronica recalled where she had fallen asleep. If so, it was even stranger. It had clearly been a comfortable bedroom, so why did it feel like camping outside on a heavily rainy day?

Just then, the ears on Veronica’s head perked up. And then they began to transmit sounds into her mind. It was the sound of something colliding and a woman’s… panting. Veronica, who had considered falling back asleep, decided to open her eyes at the sound. It was coming from close by… and for some reason, it was a voice she was now somewhat familiar with.

As Veronica opened her eyes… she personally experienced what it meant for her body to stiffen. The scene unfolding before her was enough to make her freeze, beyond mere embarrassment.

She blinked her blurry eyes, and the unfocused vision snapped into place. Then, it began to appear clearly before Veronica’s eyes.

Cecil and… Asha’s copulation scene was starkly visible before her eyes. She blinked a few more times at the unbelievable sight, but it was reality, not a dream.

As Cecil pulled his hips back slightly, a glimpse of something thick and hard-looking was revealed. ‘It,’ which had briefly appeared, soon disappeared back into Asha’s body. With a *slap!* as flesh collided.

A somewhat sweet and suppressed voice was heard. The shape of the rod was clearly visible on Asha’s stomach. At the seemingly painful sight, Veronica felt as if her own stomach was throbbing.

Cecil, indifferent to what Veronica was feeling, continued to thrust his hips. Asha’s waist was deeply arched. Her clothing had lost its function, exposing her pristine white back. Following the deeply grooved spine up her back, Cecil’s pristine white hands were pressing down on Asha, on her back. To be precise, he was pressing down on Asha’s shoulder blades, restricting her movement.

It was as if he intended to impregnate the female before him, no matter what. Asha had no chance of overcoming Cecil’s brute strength, which could effortlessly move loads that even a strong man would find heavy.

Asha was merely twitching her body, helplessly pinned to the bed. As Cecil moved his hips, various fluids splattered everywhere. The bodily fluids flowing from their bodies soaked into the bed.

The usual sight of him respectfully calling her Asha-nim and following her was absent. Before Veronica’s eyes, there was merely a powerful male and a helplessly pinned female.

Unlike during ‘treatment,’ their unreserved appearance made them seem that way.

Veronica’s eyes turned towards Asha’s face. It wasn’t clearly visible. This was because she was pressed into the bed. Among her upper body, flattened like a frog, the hand that seemed relatively free could only clench when Cecil’s rod thrust in and unclench when it pulled out, unable to make any other gestures.

Veronica regained her senses. For some reason, she moved towards Asha in a daze. She moved past the soft bed to the one that felt squishy. Even amidst that, their… ‘copulation’ did not stop. Or rather, it looked more like a one-sided assault.

With a hazy and blurry mind, first… Veronica decided to ask Asha.

Of course… from what was visible, it looked like Asha was being bred by Cecil, who was consumed by animalistic instincts… But who knew? It might be… a kind of play.

Veronica felt nothing strange about her own thoughts.

A sweet scent entered her nostrils. Her breathing gradually grew heavier, but she didn’t seem to notice it herself. Hearing the *slap! slap! bang! bang!* sounds, Veronica reached Asha and placed a hand on Asha’s head. It was to free Asha’s mouth, which was pressed shut by the bed, but the moment Veronica placed her hand on Asha’s head, she felt something sharp pierce through her body.

Veronica, her face full of question marks, shivered once, shook her head, and turned Asha’s head to the side.

“Ah… Haa… Ah… Hweuk!?”

Asha’s efforts to bury her face to avoid being discovered by Veronica were rendered futile, as the very person she was trying to hide from made them pointless.

…Let alone the fact that she was already discovered.

Sweet moans flowed from Asha’s freed mouth. Her flushed face seemed closer to experiencing pleasure than pain. Once again, Veronica, in a daze, tilted her head.

She still felt nothing strange about her own thoughts.

Asha’s blurry eyes took in Veronica’s face. Escaping the pleasure that felt like it was carving her out was more urgent than shame, so Asha painstakingly opened her mouth.

“Ha, h-heuk… Ve, Veronicya… H-help me… I, I’m gonna d-die like this…”

Veronica’s ears perked up. To her ears, it sounded like Asha was calling her in a sweet voice. Her tail, hidden beneath her clothes, wagged happily.

“Ve, Veronica…?”

Veronica pondered. How should she help?

Just then, she felt a strange sensation in her body. For some reason, she felt like this could help Asha. Veronica fumbled and pulled up the large shirt she was wearing. Then, pushing aside her underwear, a greatly erect clitoris became visible.

The enlarged clitoris looked no different from male genitalia. Veronica felt a sense of liberation from the stuffiness she had been feeling. It, exposed to the outside air, trembled once.

Asha couldn’t hide her bewilderment.

Though it quickly disappeared due to Cecil’s piston.

Veronica moved her body closer to Asha. The Beastification Potion, made from ingredients extracted from Claudia, had made Veronica’s clitoris like male genitalia, but there was no one in that space who could explain it.

Veronica thought.

What was Asha’s problem? Surely, the commotion was the difficulty. Because it was common sense for animals in heat to copulate. Veronica’s ears and tail perked up happily. As if happy to have found the answer.

She didn’t know why, but since something good had just appeared, there was no reason not to use it. Veronica grasped the grown ‘thing’ with her hand.

“Ah.”

It tingled. It felt more sensitive than when she had taken the unknown pill. Veronica carefully and slowly moved it towards Asha’s mouth. Though wide open, the small mouth’s protruding tongue seemed to welcome its entry.

“Ve, Veronica, g-get a gr- Mph!”

To Asha, who was calling her name in a sweet voice once again, Veronica began to offer help. Her enlarged clitoris began to invade and violate Asha’s mouth. Feeling the pleasant sensation of the soft tongue touching her own, Veronica thrust the rod even deeper.

Asha’s hot breath touched Veronica’s rod. Her mouth, already slick with saliva, was slippery, easily allowing the rod’s invasion. The clitoris, sliding in, began to violate Asha’s throat.

It felt… good.

Veronica thought, where else could such a benefit be found? She helped the troubled Asha… and she felt good herself, so it was perfect.

She still had no awareness that she was acting strangely. Soon, her hazy mind grew blurry, and Veronica slowly began to thrust her hips. As if guided by instinct.

Veronica’s clitoris, thoroughly soaked with saliva, churned inside Asha’s mouth. Feeling the sensation of the soft tongue, it jabbed at her heated, viscous throat. Asha could only make *cough, cough* sounds and couldn’t push Veronica away.

Because Veronica wasn’t the only one assaulting Asha.

Teeth touched Veronica’s clitoris. Then, Veronica unconsciously pressed down on Asha’s head. As if telling her not to bare her teeth.

“Grrr….”

For some reason, an animalistic growl, not human speech, flowed from Veronica’s mouth.

As Veronica thrust into Asha’s throat, Asha, tensing her body, tightened her crevice. That provided pleasure to Cecil. As a result, Cecil’s hip movements became even more forceful.

In the end, Asha had Veronica’s clitoris in her mouth while Cecil thrust into her crevice. All the questions that had arisen in her mind vanished. Now, all Asha could do was accept it.

Powerlessly.

She had to accept the rod that thrust in as if strangling an organ that shouldn’t exist.

She had to accept the hot something that was violating her mouth.

Asha felt as if something was cracking. As if not even allowing such thoughts, a wave of pleasure swept over Asha.

Asha, who had already reached climax multiple times, expelled fluids once more. At the same time, Veronica ejaculated an unknown bodily fluid into Asha’s small mouth. Asha had to drink it, regardless of her own will.

Inside her belly, Cecil began to ejaculate his essence. She felt the sensation of something hot filling her belly. Along with that, her exhausted body began to heat up even more.

Unlike during ‘treatment,’ Cecil was ejaculating with his rod pushed into Asha’s crevice, as if he wouldn’t allow a single drop to leak out.

However, Asha’s crevice, having already reached its limit, expelled milky fluid. Thick, milky fluid flowed from the junction of Cecil’s rod and Asha’s crevice, dripping *plop, plop* onto the bed.

Whitish fluid, which she hadn’t been able to swallow completely, flowed down the corners of her mouth. A sticky scent filled the bedroom.

The two, who had briefly savored the afterglow of ejaculation, began to move again. Since the other person had no choice… it seemed more time was needed… before morning came.