Yes, because you’re the bad one!

Veronica, who swallowed the pure white pill, waited for the changes to occur in her body. No sooner had the thought, ‘Could it have been a bluff?’ crossed her mind than something heavy began to be felt in her lower body.

Feeling a sense of stuffiness, Veronica unbuttoned her clothes, and when she saw a reddish, flesh-colored rod pop out with a *tuk*, she covered her own eyes. It was because it was her first time seeing it in person.

As she carefully parted her fingers, a hard rod was visible between them. Veronica felt a strange sensation from this unfamiliar feeling.

At that moment, light pink hair appeared in her vision. It was Asha.

With a dazed expression and her mouth agape, she thrust her face towards Veronica’s rod. Veronica, seeing Asha sniffing at her rod, felt a chill throughout her body.

She knew that Asha in front of her was not in her right mind. The contents were also still uncertain. But then─

“Eugh!?”

Asha touched the tip of Veronica’s rod with her tongue. At the strange sensation of a soft tongue licking sensitive flesh, Veronica’s thoughts stopped. It felt as if all her nerves were concentrated on the rod.

Asha, twitching the ears on top of her head, licked the tip of Veronica’s rod as if licking a sweet candy. Every time Asha’s warm tongue touched her, Veronica flinched.

Soon, Veronica’s rod became drenched with Asha’s saliva. Asha paid no mind to it and continued to lap at it. Veronica, whose hips trembled at the strange sensation, felt as if something was about to come out and quickly pulled her hips back.

Since she had blamed Asha, she had to calm her heat cycle, so it couldn’t come out now.

‘…Was the sensation I felt just now a male… ejaculation?’

As the rod was taken away, Asha protested by slamming her tail on the bed. Veronica, watching her, moved her body.

“…I’ll, I’ll do it for you, so don’t, don’t whine.”

She had some knowledge. Though she had no practical experience.

Veronica soothed the growling Asha and made her lie face down. Thinking about actually getting into it, it was because she was too embarrassed to look at her face.

Asha, having lost her reason and being consumed by the beastfolk’s lust and instincts, as if sensing what was about to happen, raised her hips high. On her fair and white buttocks, there were red marks from Veronica’s previous actions.

“…I must be crazy.”

Feeling a pang of pity, she unconsciously stroked her, and Asha let out a strange scream. Veronica’s face flushed red. As if the pity she had felt was a lie, clumsy insults flowed from her lips.

“…You perverted bastard. Y-you look exactly like the beast you are…!”

Asha’s crevice was already wet and seemed ready to receive the rod. Veronica grabbed Asha’s buttocks and moved to insert the rod, but it wasn’t easy.

After several slips, Veronica, who finally aligned the crevice and the rod, sighed.

“…It’s harder than I thought… Hngh?!”

A moan escaped Veronica’s lips. It was because Asha had moved her hips, stimulating the rod. Enraged by that, Veronica, intending to punish the disobedient beast, raised her hand… and smacked Asha’s buttocks with a *chalssak*.

“Hyaah….”

“I t-told you to wait!”

At Asha’s moan, Veronica felt a chill once again. Her highly aroused body gradually consumed her reason. As if understanding Veronica’s words, Asha waited with her hips raised, and Veronica, feeling a certain satisfaction, patted Asha’s buttocks.

Along with a pleasant whimper, Asha’s tail wrapped around Veronica’s wrist.

“…Yes, that’s right. Wait. I’m suffering because of you, so you… have to listen, right?”

Claiming she wasn’t originally this kind of person, Veronica, who shifted all the blame to Asha, now boldly groped Asha’s buttocks. They were soft… and bouncy.

Veronica no longer felt guilty about her marks remaining on Asha. Rather… she was aroused.

It was as if she was being dominated by the rod that had grown over her crevice. Though she herself had no such awareness.

Veronica, holding Asha’s pelvis with the hand her tail was wrapped around, slowly began to insert the rod. Asha’s already thoroughly wet crevice softly accepted the rod and began to greedily devour it.

At the warm flesh that tightly enveloped and squeezed the rod, Veronica’s eyes began to blur. Along with the sweet moans flowing from Asha’s lips, she thrust the rod even deeper.

While doing so, Veronica’s consciousness briefly returned. What she did then was… cover Asha’s mouth. It was because she remembered Cecil’s presence.

With the rod still thrust in, she smacked Asha’s buttocks and pushed her forward.

“…Move forward a bit.”

“Hek-hek….”

“D-don’t just squeeze!”

Asha, crawling forward, buried her face in the pillow. Only then did Veronica feel relieved, and after taking a moment to catch her breath, she slowly began to pull her hips back.

The mushroom-like tip of her rod slowly scraped Asha’s inner flesh as it withdrew. She even felt a *tuk, tuk* sensation of it brushing against her. Saliva gathered at the corners of Veronica’s mouth.

“Hngh… What is this… I-it feels good….”

As if Veronica’s reason had been completely consumed, the light faded from her eyes. It didn’t take long for Veronica, who was dripping saliva onto Asha’s body, to start thrusting her hips.

Soon after, with *pang! pang!* sounds, Veronica’s thrusting intensified. In the face of pleasure she had never felt before, only the thought of moving her hips and violating remained in Veronica’s mind.

Veronica thrust her hips in and pulled Asha’s tail, which was wrapped around her wrist. Then she realized that it was tightly squeezing her rod. To receive greater stimulation, Veronica pulled Asha’s tail. Asha trembled, tightening her crevice even more. Small moans, muffled by the pillow, echoed over the bed.

Water splashed from Asha’s crevice, wetting Veronica’s thighs. The corners of Veronica’s mouth turned up.

“Heh… pathetic… getting caught by the potion she made herself… pathetic….”

-Pang! Pang! Pang! Pyut!

Water splashed once again. This time, Veronica was enraged.

“H-hey, don’t just squeeze while panting, a-answer me!”

Since Asha couldn’t possibly answer, Veronica, thoroughly angered in many ways, pulled Asha’s tail and slapped her buttocks. However, the only answer Veronica could receive was the lower mouth tightly clenching.

Veronica, who was thrusting with blurred reason and full of rage, felt something gathering in her lower body… something trying to escape her body. She thought it was the sensation of ejaculation she had felt earlier. Then her mind suddenly snapped back.

“W-what should I do?”

Veronica asked Asha, thrusting her hips up.

“A-Asha… w-what should I do?”

There was no way she would answer. Veronica, feeling the fluid from Asha wetting her thighs once again… continued to move her hips just as before. Her returned consciousness was quickly consumed by the rod.

“Again, again, you’re the only one who f-feels good… and you s-said you didn’t want to start a workshop together… and what’s with the assistant on top of that…? I-is money that important? Hngh!”

Veronica, rambling incoherently in her dazed state, moaned at the surging sensation of ejaculation. Veronica grabbed Asha’s tail and buttocks and thrust her hips in, saliva dripping from her mouth.

No matter how one looked at it, her face seemed far from sane.

Soon, Veronica, unable to suppress the sensation of ejaculation, began to ejaculate. With her body pressed tightly against Asha’s, she felt the pleasure of something gushing out of her body with *ulkuk ulkuk*.

The rod, having fulfilled its purpose, disappeared shortly after.

Along with that sense of loss, Veronica’s consciousness resurfaced. She shook her head at the sticky smell entering her nostrils… and looked down at the disaster that had unfolded before her eyes.

As the rod, created by the potion, disappeared, from Asha’s crevice, which was still raised, a sticky, milky white fluid gushed out with an *ulkuk!*. The fluid that dripped down with *tuduk-tuduk* soon soaked into the bed and disappeared without a trace.

Asha had her face buried in the pillow, and was merely trembling with her body, which had reached climax countless times, with *heumchit heumchit*.

Veronica’s face turned deathly pale.

“…Ah.”

Countless thoughts flashed through Veronica’s mind in an instant.

S-since it’s come to this, I’ll have to take responsibility, right? H-how many children would be good? From such absurd fantasies.

H-how will I get married? C-can I even do it? To slightly more realistic thoughts.

Finally….

…But what if this isn’t Asha?

If that were the case, she would have raped a girl she had never seen before.

At the thought that sent chills down her spine, Veronica shook her head violently. Then she began what she had to do first.

Since she couldn’t make potions in someone else’s workshop without permission, she decided to postpone that until Asha woke up, and opened the bedroom window. This was because the room was filled with a sticky scent.

Next… she tidied her clothes and, lying face down, from Asha’s twitching crevice… she scraped out as much of the milky white fluid as possible. Although there was an unfortunate incident where Asha flinched and spurted fluid at the stimulation, it wasn’t a big problem as the bed absorbed it all.

“…What is this bed?”

Her admiration was brief, as Veronica, who thought she had scraped out a good amount, laid Asha, who had been buried in the pillow, flat on her back.

….

It was a mess.

Her face was red from the pillow marks, and saliva was smeared everywhere, making it damp. Her eyes were half-closed… Somehow… Veronica, feeling as if she had committed a sin, apologized softly and tidied Asha’s clothes.

The fortunate thing was, perhaps, that her highly aroused body seemed to have calmed down.

As she finished tidying up and let out a sigh, the door burst open and Cecil entered.

Veronica felt her heart drop.