Yes, you first!

Ironically, among the three, Asha was the first to regain consciousness.

Asha blinked her eyes, which were soaked and then dried stiff from enduring the pleasure that had surged like waves and poured down like a hammer blow to her head.

When a thirst arose and she swallowed, her throat was dry and sticky. Her hair, touching her body, was tangled and messy, as if something had matted it. The air in the room still felt sticky.

As she silently looked around, the figures of Cecil and Veronica were reflected in her eyes.

Cecil, who had poured enough semen into Asha’s body throughout the night to satisfy himself, was asleep face down, with his head buried in his arms. Asha felt conflicted by his beast-like appearance. After all, she was the one who had allowed the Potion.

When she turned her head to the other side, Veronica was lying awkwardly. Thinking about it now, the tail and ears that had sprouted on Veronica seemed somehow familiar. Asha, who soon realized they were similar to Claudia’s, understood why Veronica’s clitoris had become enlarged.

…Now that it comes to it, that’s a truly useless inference.

Asha, who thus lamented, felt the need to resolve a problem that had been bothering her for a while.

“…Ugh.”

She inserted her finger into the crevice… and scraped out as much as she could. Since it was an amount she couldn’t possibly take all of in the first place, most of it had overflowed and soaked into the bed… but that meant he had cummed excessively.

“Ahhh….”

Perhaps because Cecil’s rod had scraped it out, there wasn’t much.

Or… it might have been absorbed.

Asha thought her still-aroused body was absurd. Was it still not enough after being fucked like that all night? Even if it had an estrus effect, wasn’t this too much? she wondered.

If it were her original body, it probably wouldn’t even get hard.

Grumbling inwardly, she carefully inserted her finger into the crevice and scraped it out.

Then, with a *thud, thud* sound, Cecil’s semen fell from Asha’s body. Asha’s body trembled slightly. Her already flushed cheeks deepened in color.

“…”

Clearly, just last night, she had thought even inserting one finger was scary….

Asha let out a short, hollow laugh. Even that hollow laugh carried heat. Meanwhile, Asha’s body grew increasingly aroused. Looking at the window, she could see the outside gradually brightening.

“Haa… Huk…”

It was useless to blame her body for getting aroused on its own. The crevice began to moisten again, and the ears on her head twitched. Her tail was already wrapped around her thigh, tightly constricting her own flesh.

Asha recalled the memories of last night.

Since the most recent memories came to mind first, naturally, the scene of her insides and mouth being violated came first. Asha, with the sensation of her lower abdomen clenching, groped for more distant memories.

Then, she recalled a memory where fingers were nowhere near enough.

In the first place, things must have turned out this way because of that.

Asha, recalling that memory, felt the need for something to replace her fingers. But wandering around the house, leaving the bed, seemed fruitless. Considering her physical state, it would be difficult. Such a thing wasn’t even in the house to begin with, and considering the cleanup… it seemed better to resolve it right here, on the bed.

Her gaze turned to Cecil, who was curled up asleep. She shook her head inwardly. Guilt aside, it was not only a difficult size but also putting the cart before the horse. After carefully pulling the blanket over Cecil, Asha looked at Veronica.

Her soft-looking ears still twitched at the surrounding sounds, and a bushy tail was sticking out. That meant the Potion’s effect was still lingering.

Asha, swallowing hard, crawled towards Veronica. It wasn’t far. They were on the same bed, after all. A slightly tired and gaunt-looking face came into view.

Although she had instinctively shoved her rod into Asha’s mouth, Veronica’s stamina was terrible compared to Cecil’s, so it was a natural outcome. In fact, Veronica was the first of the three to fall asleep.

Her already ruined shirt clearly exposed Veronica’s lower body. Asha… felt a little embarrassed, then grew cold. It was because the thought of Veronica excitedly shoving it into her yesterday came to mind.

Of course… Asha vaguely realized that Veronica’s intentions weren’t mixed in there… but even considering that, it was outrageous.

But unlike her mind, her body was steadily getting aroused. It secreted saliva as if expecting something, and the crevice clenched tightly. In fact, it was already difficult to consider Asha sane.

She too had drunk the Beastification Potion, after all.

One could say she was in an even worse state. Asha, already exposed to Cecil’s semen, had been in heat since she was awake, no, even before she woke up and opened her eyes. To think that much in that state was considered courageous.

Asha, repeating to herself that it was to find a substitute for her fingers, pushed her face between Veronica’s thighs. And then, she stuck out her tongue… and began licking the surrounding area as if caressing the female genitalia.

Chup chup.

A slightly vulgar-sounding wet noise echoed. Asha’s eyes were now hazy.

Then, Veronica’s clitoris, which had been asleep and had time to recover, gradually began to swell. Soon, Veronica’s clitoris, thoroughly coated in Asha’s saliva, rose up firmly. Asha, who had been sniffing for a moment, moved her body….

She stacked her body as if pouncing on Veronica. Veronica and Asha’s faces briefly touched at close range. Asha waited with a mind full of fog. Soon, she heard the sound she desired.

“Grrr…”

From Veronica’s mouth, not an awkward act, but a beast-like sound, just like last night, flowed out. Asha mumbled blankly.

“…S-Sorry… Veronica…”

But you also used me like a tool yesterday.

So… I’ll just borrow it a little too. You won’t remember last night anyway… so let’s call it even… okay?

Asha twitched her hips. To insert the hot rod rubbing against her lower part, she wriggled her body, but it wasn’t as easy as she thought.

Naturally, she had no experience. Even though she had plenty of experience being pinned down and fucked, her only experience moving her body to relieve herself was touching her own tiny nub instead of a rod, so for Asha, it was a highly difficult task.

Veronica’s rod slipped past Asha’s crevice.

Asha thought.

This is fucked up. No, it *is* a dick. But is this really a dick?

It was a thought utterly devoid of reason.

If she regained her sanity, she would be immersed in regret and lock the door, but the current Asha only wanted to relieve her intensely aroused body.

Right now.

Whether it was misfortune or fortune, after several slips, Asha succeeded in aligning Veronica’s rod with her crevice.

Even that alone was overwhelming, leaving her breathless.

Asha took a few deep breaths and lowered her hips. Flesh parted with a *squelch* sound, and Veronica’s rod slowly began to enter Asha’s body. Veronica’s body trembled greatly from the sudden surge of pleasure.

Asha, feeling the presence of the rod that had just entered, unconsciously tightened her insides. With just that, Asha reached a slight climax. If someone saw it, they might truly say it was… pathetic sensitivity. But perhaps that’s why it made the rational alchemist move her hips.

The person’s mind was painted white, already appearing unable to answer even if asked. Asha, who had been burying her body in Veronica’s chest and trembling, lifted her head. Then, Veronica’s face, with hazy eyes open, came into view.

Asha felt as if her heart had dropped. A little bit of awareness awakened in her mind, which had been consumed by lust.

Clearly, in the media she had seen in her previous life, she had never seen anyone wake up in such a state… but she thought it would be fine. She had definitely heard a growling sound, so she wouldn’t be sane-

“W-What?!”

Soon, Asha’s hazy eyes met Veronica’s wide-open eyes. Asha’s mind was filled with the thought of danger. Although she thought so, her body faithfully squeezed Veronica’s rod. With even greater force than before.

Strong enough to completely awaken Veronica’s mind.

“Ah, ahhh. W-What… is going on…?”

Veronica, having regained her senses, felt a sense of déjà vu. It felt as if she had experienced a similar situation before. The sensation she felt in her lower body was clearly… a little different from what she felt when she took the white pill, but roughly similar.

…And a sense of déjà vu, similar to the situation when she took that pill.

Asha, whose eyes met Veronica’s, opened her mouth. It was a voice filled with heat.

“Myaaaong…”

Crying out like that, she buried her face in Veronica’s chest and rubbed against her. Then, Veronica, understanding the situation, sighed.

Of course, it was a misunderstanding.

“What a mess right after waking up…”

Asha, who was rubbing against her, felt somehow wronged. As if expressing her dissatisfaction, she squeezed her insides tightly once more.

“Ah, alright… I’ll d-do it, so w-wait. By the way, why is she like this again? And why is this attached to me? Did someone… perhaps feed it to me?”

As Veronica grumbled, Cecil came into her sight.

“…First, I’d like to move to a different place.”

But the only thing Asha could do right now was to make *myaaaong* sounds and rub her face.

Leaving everything to Veronica.