Mrow!

“…This is Asha?”

“This is Shaa-nim.”

“….”

The silver-haired girl looked at the red-haired woman with a ‘what’s the problem?’ expression. The woman stopped bickering with the girl and turned her eyes to the pink-haired girl growling on the table.

Perked ears sprouted from the head, where fluffy-looking light pink hair swayed. It seemed to be in a very bad mood, as it was seen fiercely hitting its tail, which protruded from under its gown, against the table with a thwack! thwack!

Perhaps because the girl was on the table, the surroundings were a mess.

Combining the information heard from the silver-haired girl, it seemed she had drunk a Beastification Potion.

That much wasn’t a problem. No matter how potent it was, she would return to normal after some time. Setting aside why her reason had also flown away.

In fact, for the woman, more than that….

Why was this girl being called Asha? That bothered her more.

If the silver-haired girl had said that girl was Asha without any prior information, she wouldn’t have believed it. But the silver-haired girl had started calling her Asha, then immediately changed it when she saw the woman. That amplified the woman’s suspicion.

If the girl hissing on the table really was Asha.

‘I could tease her for the rest of my life, couldn’t I?’

The red-haired woman once again sent her gaze to Asha, who was hissing on the table.

She looked completely different from the Asha in her memories. Although her features were a bit delicate, there was no trace of her masculine face, and not a single strand of her ash-gray hair, which seemed as if it would scatter like ashes, was visible. Even her blue eyes, like a well gushing water in midsummer, had changed to sparkling emerald, like jewels. Her height, which used to look down on her… now seemed similar or even shorter.

Could a human really change like this? Even her gender had changed.

Thinking about it, since she had created a potion that only made penises grow, perhaps it wasn’t impossible? Such a thought crossed the red-haired woman’s mind.

Anyway….

‘…Was this kind of appearance her type?’

Looking closely… she somehow seemed a little similar to herself.

The woman shook her head to dismiss the frivolous thoughts that were spreading.

First… she would clean up this mess, and once Asha regained her senses… she could dig for answers.

Although it was a bit far from her original purpose for coming here, it was essentially similar, so the woman silently met Asha’s eyes, who was still hissing on the table.

As she slowly blinked her eyes twice, Asha, who had been hissing, quieted down and slowly blinked her own eyes. When she carefully approached and scratched her chin, Asha let out a pleasant purr.

At that sight, the red-haired woman felt a shiver run down her spine, and goosebumps rose on her body. Thinking that the one in front of her was Asha made her feel strange.

“Wow….”

The silver-haired girl’s gasp of admiration was heard from beside her. The red-haired woman regained her composure at the sound of that voice and cleared her throat. A voice full of curiosity struck her ears.

“How did you do that?”

“…It seems she drank a cat-type Beastification Potion, so I just acted accordingly.”

“Is that so? Cecil didn’t know that. So, was she angry because I touched her tail?”

“…Probably.”

Her name is Cecil? What an unusual child.

The red-haired woman continued speaking, stroking another spot with the hand that had been scratching Asha’s chin. Asha, receiving the touch, made happy sounds and flopped onto the table.

“Is your name… Cecil?”

“Yes.”

“…What’s your relationship with Asha, no, Shaa?”

“Cecil is Shaa-nim’s Assistant!”

“…Assistant?”

She pretended to be aloof and went around alone, and now she has an assistant?

The woman, looking at Cecil who was nodding her head as if happy about being an assistant, opened her mouth.

“Right… as I said earlier, I’m Shaa’s… classmate… friend….”

A grinding sound was heard from the woman’s mouth.

How would she be remembered by Asha?

The hand stroking the girl seemed to have become a little rougher.

“We’re from the same Academy… I’m her classmate, Veronica…”

“Veronica-nim!”

“…Yes.”

Veronica said so and picked Asha up. It was a little heavy for Veronica, who had normal strength, but perhaps because she had given her pleasant strokes? Asha hugged her tightly, so she was able to bear it.

Veronica’s face flushed slightly.

“…Then, Assistant-kun. I’ll take care of Shaa for a while, so Assistant-kun… I’d like you to clean up the Workshop in the meantime.”

“Understood!”

Eyes full of trust gazed at Veronica. Veronica found that gaze a little… burdensome.

“Where should I go for a place to rest? The Bedroom, or the reception room… preferably the Bedroom.”

“Go up the stairs and enter the door you see right away!”

“…Right, thank you.”

For Veronica, dealing with someone who was a pure embodiment of innocence was quite awkward. Therefore, she used rest as an excuse to leave the space presumed to be the Workshop.

Leaving Cecil, who had diligently begun tidying up, behind, Veronica went up to the Bedroom and naturally sat on the bed. Asha, with her light pink hair, who had been clinging to her, was now placed on her lap.

Veronica sat on the bed, which was softer than she expected, and stroked Asha’s purring hair. She wondered what kind of reaction Asha would show when she regained her senses… somehow, just thinking about it made her feel thrilled.

As she did so, a swaying tail caught Veronica’s eye. It swayed as if tempting Veronica. Veronica watched it, and before she knew it, she smacked Asha’s bottom where the tail began.

“Hyaak!?”

Somehow, a heated moan escaped Asha’s lips.

Veronica felt a strange sensation.

She definitely shouldn’t have had such… tastes. But… why was she feeling this way?

“…Asha.”

As if demanding an answer from the silent pink-haired girl, Veronica smacked her bottom once more.

Then Asha let out an erotic moan, as if in response.

Veronica, as if possessed, kept smacking Asha’s bottom. At her touch, Asha let out heated breaths and twitched her body.

Then, Veronica suddenly realized what she was doing. Watching the girl, presumed to be Asha, being helplessly toyed with by her actions….

She found herself feeling satisfied.

Shame washed over her.

“You, you always….”

It had been like this for a long time.

She had found her aptitude at the Academy, which she entered to avoid an arranged marriage. She also had talent, absorbing everything like a sponge and rising to the top.

But you blocked that.

At first, she was happy. It felt like she had found someone to walk alongside. But you were always looking somewhere else. It wasn’t even a particularly noble goal.

Because it was just for money.

And when she flared up and poured out her feelings about it, you would look at her with an annoyed expression, asking why she was getting so worked up over something at the Academy level, always making her feel ashamed.

A grinding sound was heard from Veronica’s mouth.

…So.

This isn’t my fault.

You… you’re the bad one!

Veronica raised her hand and smacked Asha’s bottom. From her palm hitting the gown, a duller sound was heard rather than a sharp smack. Asha let out heated moans, not knowing why.

The sound of something heavy being moved was heard from downstairs. Only then did Veronica remember she wasn’t alone. When she brought her free hand to Asha’s mouth to muffle her voice, Asha took it into her mouth.

Asha began to lick Veronica’s pale but scarred hand, which she had put into her mouth. Her soft tongue invaded the spaces between her fingers, leaving traces as if comforting her wounds.

At that, Veronica’s teeth ground together. It was as if Asha was asking for forgiveness with this gesture. Of course, for Asha, who had lost her reason, it was just a physiological reaction with no meaning, but Veronica’s excited thoughts couldn’t reach that far.

Veronica lifted the gown and reached out her hand towards the pure white skin exposed through the disheveled clothing due to the tail. This time, a smack! sound was heard.

Asha’s heated breath touched Veronica’s fingers. She smacked Asha’s flesh as if releasing her pent-up frustration. She uttered clumsy insults.

“…You, you perverted bastard…!”

She uttered clumsy insults and slapped her palm until her own hand turned red. What brought Veronica back to her senses was the dampness soaking her thigh.

Realizing she had gotten too excited, Veronica looked down at Asha.

There was… an excited female cat.

A single… female, licking Veronica’s pure white fingers like the water of life, her face flushed red, rubbing her body against her.

The ears on her head drooped as if losing strength, and the tail that had been fiercely hitting the table was now entwined around Veronica’s wrist, which was on her bottom. Her disheveled clothing was now half-undressed, and the fluid from Asha’s highly aroused female genitalia soaked Veronica’s thigh.

“…Why, why the hell is she going into heat all by herself…!”

Veronica tried to rationalize it, but the one who couldn’t control her emotions and caused this was… Veronica herself. Heat rushed to her face, turning it red. Veronica let out a deep sigh and muttered.

“…I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

When Veronica’s hand stopped, Asha, who had been blankly accepting the touch, moved her body with hot, discontented breaths. She rubbed herself against Veronica, as if urging her to satisfy her quickly.

Veronica was flustered. It wasn’t that she had never seen a beastfolk in heat, and she knew how to relieve it, but… thinking that the one rubbing against her was Asha… made her feel strange.

“N-no, even so, I don’t have anything to satisfy you with-“

…She did.

Veronica rummaged through her pocket and pulled out a small box. Inside the open box was a white pill.

“…You, you’re the one who asked for this, right? I clearly said no!?”

Asha gave no answer.