[Interlude II] This is the first time... I was teased to the point of arousal

"Thank you, little Linta, you've been a real help. If I were alone, I don't know when I would be able to move!" The petite orange-haired girl stood on tiptoe and rubbed her face against Linta's cheek. The oval animal ears on her head moved up and down, and behind the bright smile on her face was the joy from the bottom of her heart.

"It's just a small favor, you're welcome..." Linta twisted her head in disdain, exerting all her strength to push the sticky substance away from her face. She then wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. Having been pushed aside, Goltia collapsed onto the large double bed behind her with a plop. She stretched out in a way that looked incredibly comfortable, and the air was instantly filled with the sweet scent of the sun.

Linta controlled her expression with a willpower, brushed off her hands, straightened her sleeves, turned to look at the woman lying there throwing a tantrum, and smiled, "Well... now that I've helped you, may I ask you a question?"

"Little Linta, you can ask me anything at any time! There's no problem with that aspect!" After hearing this, Goltia jumped up happily, grinning at Linta and bouncing her feet in slippers.

"When did you raise enough money to buy this mansion not far from the town center?"

As she spoke, Linta looked around. In the sparsely furnished room, apart from the neatly arranged mattress, there were only piles of cardboard boxes that she had helped move today. It was obviously a new house...so she was quite curious.

"Huh? Is that all you're asking?" Goltia put her legs together and twitched her ears in confusion.

"Just asking."

"This house belongs to a friend!"

"Really?" Linta lowered her eyebrows, doubt evident between the lines.

"I'm not lying, Mr. Tax Collector! Don't stare at me like that, it'll turn you on..." Linta's cold yet penetrating gaze slowly approached. Tormented by her gaze, Gorilla covered her mouth with her left hand, her right arm stretched out between her hips, and gave Linta a pitiful, delicate expression.

"So what's going on?" Linta's eyes twitched after receiving another ambiguous answer. Although her expression, which was mainly a smile, remained largely unchanged, her tone of voice had a hint of oppression.

"I'm just saying this house isn't mine! Actually, a colleague from the guild resigned and married and moved to the capital, bringing her family with her. So, they entrusted their recently occupied mansion to me, their best friend, to take care of. Being the stubborn type, she couldn't accept the house being abandoned and covered in moss when she returned. Pretty unbelievable, isn't it?"

"Your network of contacts is truly unfathomable..." Based on Linta's superficial understanding of Gortia, it wasn't unusual for this guy to know some wealthy and powerful people. Moreover, she had personally witnessed Gortia's excellent qualities, such as keeping his promises and being helpful, more than once... So after considering it for a moment, Linta chose to believe her somewhat absurd explanation this time, letting go of any necessary vigilance, smiled bitterly, and lowered her head.

"It's true! Believe me! And why is there a hint of sarcasm in your tone that I'm taking advantage of you!" Goltia jumped up from the bed and nuzzled into Linta's face again. "Linta, aren't you also living in little Sena's super luxurious home now? I actually want to go too! I want to peek into little Sena's private life too! I'm so envious of you!"

"That's it!" Linta was caught off guard and quickly twisted her upper body to escape. Then, realizing something was wrong, she quickly pulled back, taking small steps back half a body length, and smiled awkwardly, "...Well... I've already rebuilt the cabin by the river and will be moving out next week..."

"Oh?" Gordia tiptoed, wrapped her arms around Linta's neck, and wore a malicious smile. "Then why don't you just come live with me? It's quite lonely here alone... At night... I'll get lonely too..."

"This is the only thing I must decline." Linta clamped her arms open with a click, and carried her lightly back to the bed.

"Eh~? Seriously! I wanted to make love with Linta-chan every day after get off work!!"

"That's because I don't want this to happen..." Linta gritted her teeth and turned her face to the side with a frown on her face.

"Ouch! My heart aches!" Goltia clutched her chest and slumped forward dramatically, her shoes swaying as she tossed them aside. She draped her arm over her eyes, her free hand swishing towards the door. "Enough of the jokes," she said sternly, "this mansion has a private bathroom, right next to the bedroom. Linta, you've been working so hard you're sweating. Go take a shower! Consider it a treat."

"Forgive me for bothering you then." Having finally weathered the initial onslaught, Linta crossed her arms, bowed in thanks, and hurriedly turned away. After all, hours of intense labor had left her sweaty... While not quite mysophobic, she was certainly quite particular about hygiene. As long as she could maintain cleanliness, she wouldn't tolerate any stickiness. But just as she was about to step out of the room, she suddenly realized something was amiss. With panic on her face, she quickly trotted back to stand beside Gortia, staring at his slightly raised lips and shouting, "You're not allowed to barge in!"

"How rude! Even I wouldn't do that! Go, go!!"

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Linta lifted her legs alternately, peeling off her pure white silk-trimmed panties. She smoothed them out along with the rest of her underwear, folding them neatly into the clothes rack, leaving her completely naked. She untied her ponytail, smoothed her hair, and, with a light towel draped over her shoulders, strolled through the doorway separating the dressing room and bathroom. At first glance, the minimalist bathroom looked cramped, its various partitions totaling only five square meters. The shower offered only a small showerhead and a stepped platform. Compared to her most familiar bathrooms, it was a bit shabby… but still far superior to those near the river or in a less formal hotel. Moreover, once her eyes adjusted, she genuinely appreciated the soothing atmosphere created by the small space and the warm glow of the magic crystal lamps.

So, she temporarily put aside her lingering feelings from her time alone with Gorilla. Her delicate hands gently turned on the shower, adjusting the water temperature to a comfortable setting. She closed her eyes, completely savoring the delicate touch of the warm water on her skin, letting the steam wash away sweat and fatigue. She quickly rinsed her hair without using a washbasin, then unwrapped the unopened soap from the mirror cabinet, working it into a fine lather with her hands. Then, lifting her neck, she began applying pressure at the corner of her jaw, gradually moving downwards, massaging and caressing. Her soft palms caressed her sculpted collarbone, licked her pert breasts, traced her flat waist, and circled her hips. Then, crossing her arms, she lifted them upwards, rubbing across her back, shoulders, underarms, and finally her neck. Under the bright, warm light, her upper body, shimmering with the luminous white of the lather, exuded a delicate, alluring allure, like a mermaid emerging from water.

After briefly rinsing her arms and reapplying more soap, Linta stretched her arms, bending her waist like a yoga pose, and simultaneously raised her toes. Her half-clenched hands curled upward from her heels along the graceful curves of her slender legs, her palms forming layers of lather that shone with iridescent hues. Her fingers moved over her calves, rubbing the plump flesh of her thighs into voluptuous folds. As her perky hips swayed from side to side, her slightly parted legs, the reddened rim of her buttocks, opened wide, sucking in and out the moisture warmer than her body's surface, rubbing and opening with abandon. She remained oblivious, completely absorbed in the comfort and relaxation.

The sound of falling water rose and fell, and a sweltering, warm mist rose and rolled, engulfing the walls and floor like a thin veil. The red-haired girl, reflected in the soft light, swayed left and right, rinsing off the lather. With a chuckle, she turned and sat against the wall on the porcelain table, relaxing her weary waist. At the same time, she turned and picked up the soap for the third time, beginning to cleanse this alluring body with a final, thorough cleansing.

She pursed her lips and thrust upward, curling her legs so vigorously that her breasts were gradually squeezed. Unwilling to give in, they tried their best to bounce back, or to use the **** to slide out from the side, but in the end, they were strangely pressed into a dried-up state. With a slight push, the beautiful foot, now perfectly adjusted, spread its plump, soft toes in a fanning motion at her will. This was a move she knew most people couldn't do... at least not Sena, and she secretly felt a slight sense of superiority. She circled her fingers from below, sliding them between the toes, gliding them in an arc with the foam. Then, her palm slid around the ankle, scratching the rosy sole. The way she pursed her lips and fought to stifle the agonizing itch was endearing. After a few breaths, she finally addressed this area that always seemed unbearable. Then, all that remained was...

Linta stretched her toes, massaging her feet together. After thoroughly rinsing, she stamped her feet and stood resolutely, taking a deep breath and holding it. Her Adam's apple, barely noticeable, rose. She swung her right arm, drenched in water, and reached between her legs. Her index and pinky fingers worked together to pry open her tight labia. Then, using her middle two fingers, she rubbed back and forth, scraping the interface between skin and mucous membrane. Finally, they joined and slid into the slightly dilated, pink slit, now soaked with moisture and mucus.

A thorough body cleansing is always necessary, especially in showers equipped only with vertical showerheads. Pushing her hips forward and using her hands to guide the water to clean the inside is her default solution... after all, you can't do a handstand with your legs spread wide. She knows that any cleansing involves friction, and friction inevitably creates irritation... but because her mind is focused, she avoids wandering thoughts, and her movements are relatively gentle, so the irritation rarely translates into pleasure...

That's usually the case...but she knew better than anyone that her body was special—not ordinary, but sensitive.

So, under the teasing of the fingers, a stuffy itchy feeling emerged uncontrollably from the center of her private parts, spreading to the surrounding pelvic cavity, and then interacting with the passively increased body temperature to spread throughout the body, pushing her to the gray boundary between rationality and animal desire in a few seconds, and something in her body also vaguely felt it.

But now, her will has been tempered through countless trials and tribulations, and she gritted her teeth firmly, not wanting to be captured by the pleasure like before! !

Linta successfully distracted herself by actively recalling traumatic events, suppressing her desire and making the overall experience highly erotic. Her drive remained largely focused on cleanliness, rather than masturbating in a friend's bathroom. Even so, as she carefully pushed two fingers through her foreskin, gently scraping the edge with her fingernails, her body suddenly lost its balance, her legs slipping outward, and a soft, lustful gasp escaped her lips. "Ahhh!"

As she did so, she happened to glance at the polished wall beside the bathroom with her half-open eyes, and vaguely caught a glimpse of an orange-yellow hue that shouldn't be there...

Linta's eyes widened, and she pulled her fingers out of the crack at maximum acceleration, leaving a curved splash in the air, and then she lost control and slammed heavily against the wall with a "bang!"

"Ah! It hurts just looking at it! Are you okay, Linta-chan?"

The low, orange-yellow shadow in the reflection suddenly rose taller, a sticky voice whispering timidly... Linta turned away, her face flushed with shame, her brow furrowed in a fury. She stared at the shadow, which was also the source of the voice, with tearful eyes, and shouted curses at it: "Why are you here!!!"

"Because I want to take a shower with you, little Linta~" The petite orange-haired girl who had just stood up loosened the bath towel on her body, revealing half of her chest. She deliberately ignored Linta's dissatisfaction and shouted back in a louder voice.

"But...but! Didn't you promise not to come in midway? What does this mean? You broke your promise and did it knowingly!?" Linta shook her slightly painful hand, her brows furrowed even lower, her eyes rolled away, back, and away again, recognizing the presence of the black mole on the upper edge of her left breast with disgust.

"...That kind of thing..." Goltia pretended to be asked the key question, looking away with a look of complete loss of confidence, her knees slightly bent... Then she immediately turned around and gave a more confident smile: "Of course I've been here since the beginning."

"Don't you have any sense of shame!" Linta pushed her knees against the ground with all her might, her toes biting the ground, and her hands, which were tightly clasping her private parts, were so tense that they were numb from lack of blood supply. The most important thing was that she didn't even have time to turn off the shower head behind her. What a shameful waste of resources!

"What's the matter? We know each other so well! If you didn't want to take a shower with me, just tell me earlier. You've been keeping me in suspense!" Gortia pouted and hugged her arms, lifting her feet alternately.

"I did say that! Besides, showering alone is common sense, isn't it?" After shouting, she hesitated for a second, thinking about recent events, then winked and reiterated her point: "Yes... it's common sense, isn't it!!"

"Then let's break common sense and enjoy the uniqueness together!" Goltia explained her twisted logic and immediately moved closer to Linta!

"Get out!" Linta winked and yelled, hunching her shoulders to avoid direct skin contact.

"Just squeeze in, don't be so stingy!"

"go out!"

"They're all girls! What's wrong with that?"

"go out!!!!!!!!!!"

"...I get it! I get it! I'm leaving! We're on our own turf...this humiliation..." Gorilla puffed out her cheeks, childishly throwing a tantrum. She turned and slowly retreated, but suddenly stopped mid-step. Her animal ears twitched, and as if a flash of inspiration had struck her, she pounded her fists. She excitedly asked Linta, "Will you make love to me?"

"How did this logic get to that point?!"

"Would you like to do it?"

"don't want!"

"Come and do it!"

"NO!!! DO IT!!!"

"How could... you... reject me so bluntly again... Is it possible that Linta-chan hates me so much... Am I... not cute enough..." For the second time, being bluntly rejected by her preferred image—a sweet, gentle girl who wasn't good at saying no—Gortia felt somewhat hurt. Her excitement waned, and her tone gradually softened.

"Oh... Alas... No... Goltia, you're quite attractive... In my opinion..." Even though she wasn't sure if this super-sexualized pervert, whose heart was more like a man than hers, was just another sham, Linta, with her special status, still felt a bit guilty. She turned off the shower, relaxed slightly, took a deep breath, opened her eyes impatiently, and stepped forward. A faint smile appeared on her flushed face again... even if it was still mainly disgust. "... But before considering your appearance, please reflect on your behavior..."

"That's me. Isn't that passionate enough inside?"

"Everyone says it's because of my behavior." The smile disappeared from her face in an instant.

"Is it because I'm not cute enough? If I could just hit little Linta's sweet spot a little bit more!! You wouldn't be able to resist having sex with me! If I looked more mature... like little Sena... with fuller breasts and a rounder bottom..." After a few moments of self-consciousness, Goltia sat on the ground like a child whose candy had been shattered, her animal ears drooping and tears welling in her eyes. This made Linta feel even more guilty, and after another mental struggle, she turned her face forward and whispered soothingly, "It's not about your looks... Goltia, your babyish features, unique to a beast-human, are in line with the general human aesthetic, and your figure is quite balanced. Please be more confident... If it were me before, I would have agreed..."

As she explained, Linta couldn't deny her desire to interact with Gorilla. Not only was she cute and well-built, but she was also incredibly skilled in that area, and the pleasure she derived from intercourse with her body was something she could never replicate. However, she was also acutely aware that her appearance, personality, and even her gender were all a complete facade, and Gorilla knew nothing of her true self. This moral imperative compelled her not to take that step again, as it would be tantamount to deceiving and toying with others. Furthermore, she and Sena were currently in a kind of internship-style relationship, and any further intimacy with other women would be a serious act of immorality.

Hearing this, Gorilla slowly raised his head, pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then smiled as if nothing had happened, saying, "Why not now? Let's do it!"

"Don't be so shameless!" At this point, Linta had completely lost control of her facial expressions. She put all her moral sentiments aside, and anger completely surged on her face. She just wanted to wave her arms and criticize this utter pornographic trash!

"Since you admit that I'm cute, there's nothing to worry about. Come on, come on, come on!" Gorilla kicked her legs and jumped up on the spot, forming an energetic posture while maintaining balance, with the tip of her tongue slightly protruding from the corner of her lips, as if she was about to rush up in the next second.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Linta rubbed her hair, jumping up and down in anger. This couldn't go on! She took one last deep breath, suppressing her emotions with all her might. A faint blue light drifted from her feet, and then...

"Anyway, I'm done washing, so I'll go back first. Thank you for lending me the bathroom." As the voice reached Goltia's ears, Linta, who disappeared from her sight almost in a flash, had already put on her shirt and underwear in the dressing room behind her, and was turning her back to tie her instantly dried hair into a ponytail.

"…Huh?" Gortia, her hair blown to pieces, recovered her composure and turned back towards the source of the sound, eyes widening. She was once again struck by the prowess of the guild's premier magic swordsman. Convinced she had no chance of retaining Linta, she toned down her aggressive tone, returning to her usual relaxed demeanor when greeting adventurers. "…Okay, then. I'll continue with the hot shower. Remember to be careful on the road and don't bump into anyone again." She gave Linta a wry smile, wishing her well, then turned and retrieved the shower cap she'd brought from the last move from the mirror cabinet, gathering her hair inside. After all, she wasn't sweating much this time; she simply wanted to shower and avoid getting her hair wet. Without magic or a full-fledged hot air system, thoroughly drying hair is a time-consuming and laborious task for the average woman.

"Don't worry about that. My vigilance has changed a lot compared to before. Besides, it's still early... Wait, wait, wait a minute!" Before she finished speaking, Linta's eyes widened as if she had seen something ancient and unique. She stared at Gorilla in a shower cap, and she was so anxious that she stuttered and even her accent was broken.

"What's wrong? Have you changed your mind and want to make love with me?" Goltia turned back jokingly, her teeth showing through her smile.

"No, no, no, no, it's on your head! What's going on?" Linta's eyes widened even more, and her fingertips pointed at the other party, leaving afterimages.

"Hmm? Is there something on the shower cap?" Goltia retracted her smile and frowned suspiciously.

"No! It's here, that, that!" Linta became more and more anxious. She couldn't help shaking her hands in a spiral and couldn't speak clearly!

"Which one is it?!" Goltia pouted, and one of her lower eyelids pushed up, revealing her anxiety.

"You, your ears!!" After pointing at Goltia and yelling, Linta held her knees and gasped for breath.

"...ears? Can I hear clearly?" Gorilla touched the side of her face, and her expression became more confused.

"My ears!!!" Linta, who was bent over, just raised her face, slapped her thigh, and shouted with an exaggerated expression as if she was doing some mysterious prayer!

"Little Linta, what's wrong with you all of a sudden?! Don't scare me!" Gortia gritted her teeth and took a half step back. Linta was too enthusiastic this time and even though she was quite experienced in dealing with things, she subconsciously made self-protection movements.

Seeing this, Linta sprinted forward, her untied ponytail flaring into tangled clumps, further shattering her image of aloof beauty. Once she was within a body length of Goltia, able to see her in detail, she stopped, clenched her fists, lowered her shoulders, and, dropping her accent, raised her head and exclaimed in a loud voice, "So, why do you have ears on the side of your face?!"

"Oh? Um... Ah... Ahhhh!! So that's what you mean! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you were going to **** me..." With a sigh of relief, Gorilla parted her hair and touched her ears, which looked just like normal humans, except that the lower edge was smaller and the ears were bent back more. Then, with her eyes closed, she began to speak. "This is very common among us hybrids. I've heard people say it's because..." But midway through the crucial part, Gorilla's voice abruptly stopped. The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled upwards, and she shook her head slightly, making circles on her toes. Squinting her eyes, she placed a finger to her lips. "Want to know?"

"Please tell me, please!" Linta bowed deeply, not noticing the change in the other person's tone.

"So, what you want me to tell you..." Gorilla deliberately stretched out the syllables, crossed her legs, put her hands behind her back, and leaned forward with her front feet as a fulcrum. She leaned her face down to Linta's ear and uttered one word after another in a whisper, like bubbles. When they were connected, the words were -

"Just come and do it with me~"

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Afternoon sunlight streams through the uncurtained vertical windows, casting grids of light beside the bed in the brick-walled bedroom. Slivers of dangling fly ash create paths of light, brightening the otherwise bare interior, which has yet to be furnished.

And right in the center of such a clear and refreshing atmosphere, the red-haired girl sitting on the edge of the bed covered her face with her hands, curled up in a sticky ball, her consciousness deeply sunk into the quagmire.

"Why did you agree to this?! Do you have no boundaries? Are you truly weak-willed?! Are you worthy of Sena? You're a hopeless, lust-addled coward!" The young man's deep voice swirled in the depths of Linta's mind, tormenting her over her poor decision. Her breathing quickened, and her crimson eyes trembled between the strands of hair tucked between her fingers.

She could have run away, could have flatly refused everything. Having known Gorilla for so long, she wouldn't be **** by their relationship like before. Besides, it was Gorilla who had asked her to help with the move! From a moral perspective, she held the absolute high ground; there was no reason not to walk away! Her current situation was entirely her own fault, and she couldn't shirk her responsibility...

"But if you don't stay! What's wrong with that Goltia's ears?! You'll definitely be unable to find out the details immediately, leading to sleepless nights and a chaotic life! If you're distracted from taking care of Sena, she'll be upset and worried about you! Furthermore, Goltia, sensing your weakness, will definitely use this as an opportunity to harass you for a long time. That's terrifying, don't refuse!" Meanwhile, the young man's voice, still lingering in her mind, spoke in a gentler tone, offering her a plea. And to her, everything he said was a foreseeable fact...

She hated this... This was the first time in her life that she hated herself so much.

She allowed her conflicting emotions to clash, and her mind gradually became overloaded. Even though she had verbally accepted Gorilla's invitation and stayed in bed obediently, waiting for him to take a shower and have sex with her...but she had no intention of taking them off. Instead, she wrapped herself tightly in layer upon layer of clothes, buttoning up all the buttons on her coat. She even pulled and tied the rope-edged stockings that Sena had given her as part of her regular outfit to her thighs, stretching them so much that her toes hurt inside her shoes.

"Ouch..." She took a long breath, then slammed her fist into her forehead, collapsing backwards. Opening her eyes, she collapsed amidst a tangle of red hair, staring blankly at the empty ceiling. The relentless tension and excitement gradually sapped her remaining energy, and sleepiness took over. Before she could even consider a solution, her body spontaneously disconnected from her consciousness, giving in to her inner thoughts.

I don't know how long it took

"Hey, hey, hey...little Linta..."

"Ugh?! Did I fall asleep?!" Linta made a cute weird noise out of excitement, sat up suddenly, and shook her head quickly from side to side.

"Hmm, about an hour. I really envy you for being able to fall asleep right away. If I don't tire myself out before bed, I easily get insomnia." Laying his head on Linta's side, wrapped only in a long bath towel, Goltia shifted his legs and stared at her face with a malicious tenderness. "And don't keep looking at me like that philandering man, as if to say, 'I'm a terrible person for not giving in to temptation and having an affair with her best friend even though I already have a wife!'"

"How come... you didn't?!"

"I really want to ask you what you've been going through... and then say something like, 'Don't overthink it. We're close friends with similar interests, and occasionally sharing our bodies isn't that out of the ordinary. Besides, if it's me, people who know me know I'm in control... I can't easily refuse, so there's no need to feel guilty about selling my body.' Just to comfort you, you're so pitiful..." Gorilla gently placed her arm around Linta's shoulders, conveying a warm, caring touch. Then, with a sudden ****, she rolled sideways, locking her beneath her! "But this **** feeling excites me even more. Just accept this setup and continue!"

"Why are you talking so much today? You're so determined to do it with me! Haven't we been getting along normally for more than two months? Isn't it good to just be friends?" Linta turned her blushing face away, winked and yelled.

"Because I tried so hard to hold it back!! I love you so much, little Linta!" Goltia squirmed and rubbed against Linta, hugging her. "...and you look so unsatisfied. Even though you still masturbate frequently, you haven't felt truly satisfied in a long time...right?"

"I did feel good at times... No, I'm not sexually unsatisfied, nor do I masturbate frequently!"

"Alas, little Linta, you didn't even need to ask me any more questions, you just blurted it all out. It makes me look like I'm such a poor bastard." Gordia withdrew her strength and placed her lips close to Linta's ear. "Actually, the reason I've been so obsessed with you today is... partly because you seem troubled. In my opinion, genuine physical contact communicates far more effectively than words. Once the body feels good, even the unspoken troubles will vanish with orgasm."

"But all this trouble is caused by you!"

"No way, I can smell the scent of little Sena behind the distress just by using my nose." Goltia pinched Linta's earlobe lightly and sniffed her cheek suggestively.

"Huh? Can you smell it? But pan-humanoid beastmen don't have wet noses... their sense of smell shouldn't be much stronger than that of ordinary humans." After saying this, Linta turned her head reflexively, but bumped into Goltia. She hurriedly tried to turn back, but was locked in the other's strong gaze.

"It's just a metaphor, a metaphor! Stupid little Linta!" Gordia smiled, half-lifting himself. Just as Linta breathed a sigh of relief, he slapped her face with both hands from either side. The wind blew Linta's red bangs out of her eyes, revealing her watery pupils. Then Gordia frowned, flung his hands aside, then held them at arm's length and slammed his face directly into hers, forehead to forehead, nose to nose. Their eyes were distorted, but what they saw was no longer an image, but pure emotion from the heart.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and it was Linta who gave in first. She squinted her eyes and tilted her head, a look of **** **** on her already flushed face. After a long hesitation, she parted her cherry lips and pleaded softly, "...but this... please forgive me for not telling you the details for now. I'm sorry..."

"...Huh... Since that's what you've said, alright then..." After a moment of silence, Gorilla raised her eyebrows and gave a wry smile. She withdrew her hand, turned around, and fell beside Linta, staring at the same empty ceiling with half-lidded eyes. "Then, when the time is right, you must tell me."

"Yeah." Linta covered her forehead and responded softly.

"Then there's a change of plan! I've decided not to do it with you, little Linta, today!" Gorilla raised her arms like she was doing gymnastics, stretched her body, and then turned around and chuckled, "I'll tell you about the ears next time!"

"Oh? You're not going to do it anymore!?" Linta also sat up, her hair loose and stuck to her shoulders.

"What's wrong? Could it be that... you're actually **** to leave? If you ask me, it's not impossible to continue~" Goltia rubbed against Linta, half-crouching and looking up at Linta, with a smirk on her tilted face.

"No!" Linta cooperated, rolling over in the same direction and retreating to a safe distance. "I already said I didn't want to do it! I'm just amazed that you actually let me go..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm a pure and good girl with a beautiful face and a kind heart, how could I possibly do something as despicable as ****!"

"Ha ha……"

"Since we're not having sex anymore... let me teach you how to feel good!"

Before she finished her words, Goltia had already bent her legs and pressed her heels against Linta's buttocks.

"Isn't that the same as having sex!!" Linta, lying on her back, tried to prop up her upper body, but her lower body immediately gave way and she lost all her strength. "Woo!♡"

"There is a difference! The difference is that if you learn my flirting techniques, not only will your orgasms be longer-lasting and more intense, but you'll also be able to more easily detect other people's hidden feelings, and be able to repay me... and it also works for little Sena! Even if it seems I haven't succeeded, who knows..."

"No! I'm not interested in any of this!"

"Really?" Gorilla grinned and put more strength on her foot. "Ah!♡"

"You really, really don't want to see little Sena, in front of you, with the expression you have now? Hmm?"

"…………"

"Really... don't you want to?"

Gortia's repetitive words lingered like a demonic sound, lingering in Linta's mind, straining against her moral compass. She bit her lower lip, her brow furrowed slightly as she sucked her saliva clean again and again, swallowing it. Her pupils flicked back and forth beneath her eyelids. Finally, she grasped the bed sheet and tilted her head to the side. A thin layer of half-dried mucus coated her incisors between her wide-open lips, illuminating them with a rainbow of colors. Then, a far louder-than-usual wave of sound shattered her, venting her emotions into the air: "…Ahhh!!… There's really no way!! It's impossible to refuse you, right? So let's just get this done! This agreement isn't just for…"

"Little Linta is indeed the cutest!" Goltia's soft body snaked up along her curves, and she and Linta turned into a position where they looked at each other in surprise. During the process, she did not forget to let her fingertips pass over Linta's wet slit.

"Mmm ♡!"

"...Well, without further ado, little Linta, tell me about your sexual quirks first!" Goltia said happily.

"Does this have anything to do with what you just said?!"

"Of course there is, otherwise I wouldn't be telling you now. Just trust me."

"Ah~" Linta sighed, her last act of resistance. She lowered her head slightly, resting her arm on her forehead. "The definition of a fetish is generally understood in several different ways. Generally speaking, any object, action, or thought that can induce sexual arousal can be considered a fetish, but the most mainstream view is that an individual experiences uncontrollable sexual excitement towards something other than the opposite sex, which results in..."

"……………………Anyway, this is my understanding of real kink."

"Ah... is this how little Sena usually listens to you? I'm starting to feel sorry for her." Goltia half-rolled her eyes and leaned back, finally freeing herself from the dull, swirling academic jargon. She held her forehead in her hand and stared at Linta. "So, that's the theory. But what about you... little Linta, what else excites you besides the sexual characteristics of the opposite sex?"

"Besides... uh... um..." Linta put her hand on her chin, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then stared at the upper left for a long time, and then pressed her fingers together and made a series of small movements, but she didn't see Xingdian looking like she was about to speak.

"Impossible... You can't be..." Goltia covered her mouth in disbelief, leaning back, tears of sympathy threatening to spill from her eyes... "That's too frustrating! If it were me! If I didn't think of your **** expression while masturbating, little Linta, I wouldn't be able to orgasm at all!"

"Hello!!"

"Just kidding, just kidding...but you...are really a bit out of touch compared to the average person...If you keep forcing yourself to be emotionally indifferent, you'll miss out on many opportunities to experience beauty."

"Really? Am I forcing myself?" Linta, whose recent confusion happened to be reflected in what she heard, pinched the corner of her sleeve and gently repeated what Gortia had just said.

"Then let's change the target again! Today, let's explore your sexual quirks, little Linta!" Goltia stretched, withdrew her body, and changed the topic for the third time.

"What the hell is going on here?! Let's not even talk about how ridiculous it is to do something like this together! After all, it involves deep psychology. Is there really any way to do it in such a short time?" Linta pressed the bed sheet with both hands and shouted forward.

"Yes, little Linta... In my experience, the quickest way to help someone discover their fetish is to **** them to lie." Then, Goltia raised a single finger to her face, ruffling her hair as if adjusting a monocle, looking like a proud professor. Then, as if amused by her own laughter, she pursed her lips awkwardly, suppressing a smile, and said in a drawn-out tone, "In other words... let's try role-playing!"

"Role...play?" Linta tilted her head in confusion. Her attention was completely focused on guarding against Goltia, and she seemed to have forgotten what she had been doing.

"That's right! By changing into different costumes related to your identity, you transform yourself into a different character, forcing yourself to change your perspective on others and discover what matters to you that you don't even know. Sometimes the results can be quite amusing! ... Like when I dressed up as a careless apprentice chef and accidentally spilled the peppers..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I don't want to hear what's coming next! I absolutely cannot!" Linta frantically shook her hands to interrupt Gortia's words. She absolutely did not want to be truly shocked by the foreseeable sequel.

"So, Linta, we've been having this long conversation. Are you aware of what you're wearing?"

"I'm wearing... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!!" Linta followed Gortia's gaze, looking down only to find her chest completely bare! A wrinkled cardigan and bow tie clung to her breasts, only a sliver of color glimpsed through her cleavage. On either side of her chest were jackets, closely matching the guild uniform's pattern and color scheme, held in place only by friction from the shoulders. Looking down, she couldn't see a skirt, only her legs, as white as snow. It took her a second to realize that her long legs were covered in a layer of finely woven white silk pantyhose, which shone with a smooth sheen. The contact of her legs, unintentionally brought together, felt like fine sand brushing against her skin, comfortable yet also itchy. The pantyhose extended all the way up to her navel, the edges covered by the uneven hem of her shirt... And aside from this thin layer, her lower body was completely bare. No other clothing at all! The crotch seam was wedged directly into the slit of her vagina, rubbing against it from the inside, enveloping her lips. The front corner was soaked with the stimulated erotic fluid, revealing the delicate red flesh of her vagina, revealing her entire body. Linta's shame instantly erupted like a volcanic eruption. She squinted, lowered her head, and shook her face as she screamed at the top of her lungs: "What have you done to me?!!! ...

"Of course I'll help you change your clothes while you're asleep. Ah, the beautiful body of the **** little Linta is being caressed and manipulated by me like a doll... Especially this pair of super beautiful little feet... It's really unforgettable... No... I can't bear it anymore, can you let me touch them again?" After saying that, she was ready to pounce on me again.

"You've planned this a long time ago, right? Pervert!" Linta pressed her face and pushed her away, her legs tossing back and forth like crazy, rubbing against the sheets and squeezing into the corner between the headboard and the wall, her toes clenched, her body curled up into a ball, her hands holding the pillow that came over and clamped it tightly between her hips, covering half of her red face, staring at Gorilla with tearful eyes, just like a fallen girl who had her virginity taken away while drunk and ****.

"I just wanted you, Linta, to try on the guild uniforms our seniors left behind to see if they fit you, but I got so carried away with it that I unconsciously paired it with something erotic... I'm sorry..." Goltia tilted her head and smiled. One could tell that at least at this moment, her apology was genuine.

"...At least, please give me my underwear back first..." Linta snorted and hooked her hand out from the side of the pillow.

"Oh, here." Gorilla untied the rope from her bun-like hair and stretched it into an inverted triangle shape with both hands.

"Ah... in a place like this..." By now, Linta was no longer surprised by any of the pervert's outrageous behavior. She just agreed in a daze. Her eyes were dead.

Taking the panties, Linta rubbed them forward a few times. Her remaining modesty prevented her from daring to remove her pantyhose in front of Gordia, exposing her genitals. It would be like exposing her neck to a hungry wolf, like sticking her fingers into a hive... even though, by this point, she was already no more than fish on the chopping block. So, with a face of helpless shame, she turned sideways to Gordia, spread her legs, and pulled her pure white lace-trimmed panties up to her hips, covering her radiant flesh through her pantyhose. Then, she grabbed a pillowcase from the side and wrapped it around her waist, cinching it with the hem of her shirt to create a skirt.

Gortia pinched her chin with two fingers, her undisguised lewd gaze fixed on the spring light peeking through the slit in the pillowcase. "She's wearing something she usually wears inside out, surprisingly lewd."

"Don't tell me what you think!"

"Since the costume is ready, let's start getting into character!" After saying that, Goltia bit her lip and smiled.

"You call that a no-brainer? You haven't even explained yourself clearly. And where are the rest of the uniform accessories? Give them to me!"

"That stuff isn't important! Pants and the like are just extras; you'll have to take them off eventually anyway!" Gorilla said this with energy, twisting her body and lying on her back between Linta's legs. She smiled upside down at her, her bangs fanning across the mattress. "In short, you, little Linta, are now an adventurer's advisor, walking home at night after a tiring day of overtime! You've been with us long enough, so try to imitate her by saying a few words based on your memory."

"... Let me make it clear first, even if I mess up, you are not allowed to laugh at me..." Linta said with a sigh after thinking for a moment.

"No, no! Don't use your pride in this matter, Linta-chan."

"Well, then, are you the guild staff working overtime?... Ahem..." The red-haired girl sighed, cleared her throat, and stood up with the help of the bed. She untied the hairband behind her, shook her head from side to side to loosen her long hair, then straightened her collar, tucked her breasts into the tight shirt, and tied her bow tie. Her waist straightened even more, and her half-open eyes became much sharper. With such a temperament, her shoulders slumped, revealing fatigue: "There is obviously no extra benefit, why do I have to do this? If those adventurers still care about us, they shouldn't always throw all the hard work at me! Ah, ah... I can't help it... Who told me to be a civil servant, but it's really tiring! Can't the holidays be more evenly distributed? Forget it, I'll just check out the clothing store on the way home... Oh, right, they're all closed at this time! Assholes."

"…………"

"How... is it?" After retracting her deliberate tone, the strange accent returned to Linta's throat.

"You and little Sena are really not long-lost sisters, no, long-lost twins?" Goltia's mouth twitched, and she stared in surprise at Linta, who was frozen in the curtain call posture and seriously waiting for evaluation. It took her a long time to make this conclusion.

"But I didn't..." Linta said, her expression suddenly falling. She frowned and glanced at Goltia. "You're not just making fun of me, are you?"

"No, no, it's just that your expression and actions just now really resembled a tired little Sena, so I just said it unconsciously!"

"That act was over, and then what happened? Hey, hey!" Linta's upper body was suddenly hit by a massive ****. With a thud, she fell to the side of the bed. Then she felt an even greater **** pressing down on her joints, rendering her limbs immobile.

"Hehe, this is this, this is this, I've got an incredible treasure!" Goltia winked, her tongue licking the sharp teeth at the corners of her mouth. Her deliberately hushed voice sounded like an uneasy teenage boy whose voice had just begun to change. Then she roughly pulled open Linta's collar with one hand, and the two white balls that had finally been comfortably gathered burst out again, covered in sweat. "You usually act so high and mighty, but you use this lewd body to flirt with me. I've been holding it in for a long time!"

"What are you doing!"

"Little Linta! Hush~" Gortia stopped Linta's harsh criticism with her original voice and nodded at her a few times as if to send a signal. Linta then slowly understood the other party's intention and hurriedly relaxed her muscles that were about to explode with power, while melting the half-solidified ice cone outside her sight.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, she, whose body temperature was already higher than that of a pure human, began to struggle with a red face.

"Let me go! You scumbag! I'm going to call for help!!"

"There's no one around, you can yell all you want, hahaha. Blame yourself for walking into the alley alone!" Gordia roughly lifted the pillowcase from Linta's waist. He also folded the hem of his own bath towel and tucked it around his waist. Then he slid his legs forward, straddling Linta's waist, intentionally raising his hips forward. Then he clenched a fist with his thumb raised and placed it on the edge of her pubic mound, bouncing it up and down. "Let me treat you well with my dick!"

After weeks, Linta felt no shyness as she glimpsed Gorilla's delicate genitals again. Her attention was completely drawn to her incredibly abstract gestures, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Gorilla's reaction also made her feel a little awkward, her ferocious expression slightly unbalanced. But without giving Linta a chance to judge, she immediately slammed down between her buttocks, connecting with Linta's crotch. With her free right hand, she easily peeled aside Linta's lace panties, then thrust her left hand's fingers through the socks into the slippery flesh. Of course, the gestures changed, unseen by Linta. It was actually her perfectly manicured index and middle fingers that were inserted. The interlaced fingers had a thickness that was difficult to predict. The startled Linta was overwhelmed by the pleasure, and her muscles, starting from her lower body, convulsed like an electric shock!

"Ahh! ♡ Stop it, ah! No, don't! ♡" The obscene words were part of the dialogue that suited the situation, but most of it was an expression of uncontrollable emotions. Linta raised her neck high, her breathing was disordered, her labia tightened with her panting, and mucus left dark stains on her clothes.

"It's so tight down there, slut!" Gortia propped up her finger joints to resist the resistance, further expanding the cross-section while pushing deeper. Her outer thumb flicked Linta's slightly raised clitoris from bottom to top, simulating the feeling of rejection caused by the squeezing inside the cavity. Her smooth fingers scraped back and forth in the hole through the gauze soaked in mucus, leaving sandy ridges mixed with fabric particles. Her nails, as hard objects, jumped and scratched the sensitive points from time to time, drawing sharp waves for the nerve signals. "Hmmmm umm ♡♡!!" Linta couldn't help but cry out, the orgasm reaction was approaching quickly, and the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes evaporated on her red and hot cheeks. With her right hand, Gorilla roughly ravaged the soft flesh on Linta's body, pinching her neck and rolling over her nipples, with her strength precisely stuck at the boundary of tightness and swelling but not discomfort. At the same time, her hand on her lower body intended to stir deeper, but was restricted by the elasticity of the pantyhose crotch material and could not drill further. So, in order not to destroy the integrity of this expensive underwear that she had not even dared to wear, Gorilla turned her fingers, aimed at Linta's sensitive points, and scraped and pulled them out.

"Ahhh ♡♡♡!!" The pleasure accumulated in the vagina completely erupted, rushing into the core. Linta could no longer control herself, and leaned back with a hoarse cry. The hot stream expanded her urethra, and clear tide gushed out, but 80% of the momentum was removed by the silk membrane. Most of it flowed through the buttocks, gurgling around, soaking into the mattress, and filling the slit of the vagina; a few dispersed into trickles, splashing like water, and sprinkled on Gorilla's fluffy orange pubic hair, dripping down.

"You always squirt, little Linta, aren't you overdeveloping yourself?" Gordia pulled her hand out and flicked it twice, smearing the remaining fluid on her thigh. Her face was sardonic, and her voice and demeanor betrayed the stereotypical rogue adventurer she portrayed. "How's it going? It feels good, doesn't it? Did it work? Did you find a unique arousal point?!"

"Ha~ha~" After panting for a long time, Linta lowered her arm that was covering her face, sucked her lower lip, propped up her upper body, and said with a frown: "I'll go back first..."

"What? Why did you give up so suddenly? You looked so comfortable!" Goltia asked in surprise, burying her face between Linta's breasts in an attempt to stop her. "What's going on? Is this... Sage Time?"

"How could this be..." Linta rolled over, half-closed eyes glancing at the corner of the pillow in confusion. "It's just me. I hate this." She gritted her teeth, sinking her face even deeper into the fluffy pillow. She added shyly, "It's simply due to the physical stimulation. The roleplaying has the opposite effect."

"If you don't like it, just say so! Don't give up so quickly, silly little Linta." Goltia pouted, pressing her thumb against Linta's belly. "I'm actually not very interested in this kind of thing, relatively speaking."

"If you don't like it, then why do you do it to me..." Linta turned her face, which was covered with strands of hair, and brushed away Goltia's restless fingers with her hand.

"I thought you were the type who liked being ****."

"I don't like it!"

"Alright, alright, it's just a test. Calm down. Since this road doesn't work, let's try another direction. Don't you magicians who like to tinker with research know this?" Goltia waved her hand at the side of her face to calm Linta's anger.

"Oh..." Linta's raised forearm hooked and hit the bed.

"And since you're already aware of what you hate, and you're so frank about the negative effects, then maybe you can just change your mind..." Halfway through her words, Gordia brushed her bangs, tucking some loose strands of hair into her temples, revealing most of her forehead. Then, half-closed her eyes, she smiled and placed her finger on Linta's neck, gently pressing it against her chin, forcing her to turn her face away and meet his fiery gaze. "Did I make you feel comfortable as I hoped, young lady?"

Hearing that word from Gorilla's mouth, whose voice was even deeper than before, Linta's lips twitched, followed by the corners of her eyes. Then her throat tightened, her whole body trembled, and she kicked Gorilla away with a kick, "Wait wait wait wait a minute!!!" Her cheeks turned redder at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This reaction, could it be..." She muttered to herself, then, having been kicked, Gorilla swiftly turned her head and licked her lips. She quickly slid back to Linta, dragging her afterimage with her. Her right hand tangled in her hair, gently embracing her. "Or, young lady, are you beginning to tire of my overreaching?"

"I told you to wait!" Linta winked again and tried to push Gorilla away, but Gorilla, who was already prepared, easily blocked it and even moved closer, ignoring Linta's roar.

"Next, Miss, as usual, I will change your clothes before you go to bed." He spoke with a serious face, but his hands were not honest at all. Before he finished speaking, his fingers slid to Linta's waist, pressed against the soft flesh of her lower abdomen, and buckled the straps of her pantyhose from the inside. He quickly peeled them down to her knees with his hands alternately, and then stopped there. His hands slid down along the shape until they pinched Linta's toes.

"Hmm~♡"

"Oh my, Miss, you really lost your composure. You're already an adult, but you can't help but dirty your clothes like this." As if she had found a breakthrough point, Gorilla ambiguously scratched the wet crotch of her pantyhose with her nails, raised two fingers, and put them between Linta's eyebrows, spreading them apart to let the mucus be pulled into an arc by gravity. Then, she turned her palm over and retracted her hand at the moment before it dripped, gathered the silver threads into a drop, and dotted it on her lips.

She knew Linta had an almost pathological obsession with hygiene, so she did this to better appreciate her disgusted yet helpless expression. The result was even more surprising than she'd expected. She gently pinched Linta's tender, red cheek with her hand, unstained by her own vaginal fluid, and kissed away the tears of embarrassment that threatened to fall from her nose. The corner of her mouth, facing away from Linta's gaze, was already stretched to the sky.

"Stop...calling me that...really..."

"Don't be sad, young lady. I was just joking." The more he was rejected, the more excited he became. Relying entirely on stereotypes and the distorted knowledge he learned from marginal literature, Gortia played the role of the male servant to the end: "Before changing clothes, I will be responsible for helping you wipe it clean. Please be patient." Although he asked the other party to be patient, he couldn't bear it anymore and quietly sucked his saliva.

With a stern face, she pretended to take out a handkerchief from her non-existent jacket pocket, performing a non-physical performance. Then, she held the imaginary handkerchief in her hand and guided Linta's gaze downward until it was stuck between her own slightly deflowered buttocks.

Then, she lifted her hips slightly, unbend her knees from Linta's genitals, and moved her hips to the outside of her thighs. She pressed her labia against Linta's pubic mound, moving her mouth in a circular motion. "It's strange. Not only can I not wipe it clean, but the sensation is getting worse. Miss, you're not deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, are you?"

Pretending to be ignorant while knowing the truth, the situation will develop in this way, because it is more like smearing than wiping, and the holes of both the attacker and defender, who are in a state of strong desire, are constantly secreting a large amount of sexual fluid, making the interface of the lower body more and more sticky, and a "bo bo" sucking sound is emitted as the movement occurs.

"I told you! Ah~♡" Linta, frowning, gripped Gorilla's thin arm tightly. Just as she tried to deflect it, a sensitive spot was stimulated, causing her muscles to spasm and lose strength, and she collapsed, gasping for air. Having her weaknesses fully known left her in this passive position, Linta gritted her teeth in defiance.

Seeing her prey cease its struggles, Goltia's instincts pushed her excitement to the next level. The two diametrically opposed qualities of chastity and wanton indulgence, now so awkwardly coexisting in the same person, had discovered a new obsession in teasing this once-in-a-millennium gem. She thoroughly enjoyed it, so much so that she stopped even pretending!

With her fingers wedged between the two vaginal slits, Goltia began to tease the two clitoris at high speed, plucking strings. Each touch caused a stinging contraction between their buttocks, which then released a larger amount of vaginal fluid as they relaxed. The elegant scent of love filled the room. "Ah! Miss! So good!♡" Feeling it was not enough, she completely lost herself in the act and lifted Linta's calf, dragging her towards herself while she grasped the sheets with her hands, while she continued to shout lines that were no longer purely role-playing, "Miss Linta! Miss! Ah~♡ Please use me well, use me!"

"Just... stop it!" Just before both of them climaxed, Linta summoned a surge of strength from nowhere, overcoming the cramps of pleasure. She suddenly grabbed onto Gorilla and rolled her sideways, propping herself up above her, facing her with tearful eyes glaring furiously. But before she could utter a word, "Ahhh!" Gorilla, finding the perfect moment, pulled herself down and took hold of Linta's erect nipple. "Ahhh! ~♡"

With a thud, Linta fell heavily on Gortia, and a squirt several times larger than the first round spurted out from between her buttocks, which completely penetrated into the crotch of Gortia's legs and slowly spread out.

"Little Linta... you're so... heavy..." With her little face buried under Linta's breast, Goltia spoke in a low, hoarse voice with her last breath before suffocation. The sound was so itchy due to the solid conduction that Linta could barely hear it.

"That's not the case at all! That's not the case at all..."

"Ah!... Isn't that so? What's the meaning of it?" Gorilla struggled to break free from the female body that weighed half as much as her, and slid up to the headboard.

"It's not like that... No, she and I..." Perhaps she was stunned by the pleasure of two consecutive orgasms. Linta lay on the pillow with her buttocks raised high and her eyes dull. Her vagina filled with love juice and her lips dripping with saliva opened and closed alternately, and she continued to slur and utter more meaningless sentences.

"I don't know why you're so serious, but you're excited, right? You're excited, right? Now that you're excited, don't suppress it! I won't tell anyone else." Gorilla smiled and leaned closer, swaying provocatively.

Although she was unwilling to admit it, Linta did feel an indescribable high degree of joy during this out-of-control drama. She herself could not verify the specific reason, but for now, after the pleasure faded slightly, she was filled with more anger!

Borrowing the bathroom, flirting methods, sexual fetish discovery, role-playing, everything is just an excuse for this completely perverted person to satisfy his selfish desires. Not to mention going further, as for the so-called help with the move, with her connections, why didn't she just find some strong men to serve as the labor ****, but had to go to the trouble of going to the door in person to grab herself, who at least looked slim from the outside. The answer is already very clear!

Linta took two deep breaths, then straightened her back, calmly straightened her collar, brushed her hair, picked up the hair flower that fell on the side and put it in her chest pocket, smiling gently.

Goltia was familiar with that stereotypical smile, with its fixed corners. She had seen it many times on her best friend's face, and every time she saw it like this... "Linta-chan... don't smile like that, it's scary... haha." Her body felt the fear, and Goltia instinctively protected her neck and twisted away, but then pursed her lips and relaxed. After all, she wasn't Sena. How could she, who was so embarrassed even by being caught bathing, have the nerve to do that... "Wuwu♡!"

However, this time, she was wrong.

Linta clamped her hand over her mouth, clamping her cheekbones while digging two fingers into her jaw. She couldn't even open her mouth. All she could see was Linta's face, biting her lip in shame and anger. Then, she felt something thrust into her lower body! "Ouch!"

"I just told you to stop!" The angry voice without an accent vented her dissatisfaction, but she didn't give the other party any chance to refute. The fingers Linta inserted into Gorilla's vagina accurately copied the posture she had used to tease herself before, crossing and bending, and hitting the sensitive spot hard! The thumb outside cooperated and kept fiddling with the clitoris, and from time to time it was hard pushed in. Gorilla's movements became more and more intense with this set of operations, but it could be felt that this was not a struggle. She was already close to orgasm and still had a lot of desire left. Her body was soon teased to the limit by the superb technique. Her eyes widened, her waist arched back, and the folds of flesh in her vagina quickly squirmed and shrank! "Wuwuwuwu!! ♡♡♡"

This time, she completely lost her reserve, which was tantamount to exposing her true inner self. If it were a few minutes ago, she would never have allowed it to happen. Not interfering too much in other people's lives under a false identity was indeed her bottom line. However, this complete pervert ignored the advice and touched her higher priority reverse scale!

Gortia half-rolled her eyes, bracing herself for an uncontrollable, intense climax. But just before her threshold reached its limit, all the accumulated pleasure seemed to evaporate... vanish? "Huh?!" Gortia struggled to comprehend the situation, her eyes widening even wider in shock. The abnormality of her body even caused her to instinctively react with fear, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

"Strange, isn't it?" Linta bit her lower lip and chuckled, leaning forward to make sure she understood her situation. She knew that for this pervert, insults, violations, even humiliation, were all part of her pleasure, giving her a thrill. So, she had an idea and personally contributed to this predicament.

Unseen by Goltia, a faint blue light emanated from the space between her slightly enlarged vagina and Linta's fingers. This wasn't some elaborate sorcery; Linta simply concentrated her intense magical energy into the narrow space between her flesh, using its appendages to dull and deactivate her senses, bringing her, nearly in ecstasy, down from the brink of climax. But unlike complete release, the pent-up pleasure, blocked in its final stages, had nowhere to go but remained trapped, accumulating deep within her senses, overflowing with excess. And so, as Linta slightly reduced the concentration of magical energy on her fingertips...

"Mmmmm ♡♡♡♡!!" The sexual stimulation, even stronger than before, directly slammed into Goltia's brain. Tears instantly squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, her breathing spasmed, and her body rushed towards the orgasm again in seconds. But before that, "Wuhu?!" Linta used the same trick again.

"Can't you just listen to me, pervert?" Linta asked again, reducing the magic power on her fingers. "Mmmmmmmmm!!!!" Her hands, blocking both ends, grew even wetter, but she wasn't ready to get around him yet.

Gathering magic power, "Woooooo♡♡", and spreading it out again "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo♡♡♡♡!!!!"

Gathering, dispersing, "Wooooooooooo ♡♡♡♡!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Gathering, dispersing, "Huh... woooo ...

Gathering and dispersing, "Woo woo... cough cough cough cough!!" It was not until the sixth repetition that, seeing that Godia was choked by the saliva in her mouth, he hurriedly let go of his hand, lifted her upper body and tilted it forward while strengthening the gathering of magic power below again to save her from the risk of suffocation.

Looking at the orange-haired girl, lost in thought in his arms, her lips slightly parted, her eyes vacant, powerless, petite, and frail. Just moments ago, she had held her head high, her mind in command, but now her entire body was a mess. Deep within her primal instincts, she felt an unexpected surge of sexual desire. A drop of fluid, distinct from her vaginal fluid, dripped from her urethra, adding to the already salacious slop between her buttocks. But that was all. Above this base instinct, the guilt of having been ignored surged, and the logic hidden by her indignation also rebounded. The bathing hadn't been ****, and the subsequent incidents were accidents caused by her excessive concern for her ears. She genuinely wanted to make herself comfortable. Even if Gorilla had ulterior motives, she had invited her to help with the move because she trusted her, liked her, and wanted to create an opportunity for close contact. Thinking of this, her cheeks turned redder and her gaze instantly shifted away from Gorilla's exposed body. She turned her face almost 90 degrees, squeezed her eyes tightly, and pulled out her finger that was stuck in Gorilla's vagina, drawing a crystal arc nearly half a meter long in the air.

"Aa ...

The blocked orgasm finally arrived with a cry of pleasure, intense and swift, the overfilled squirt gushing out in high-angle bursts, then shattered into a splattering spray by her convulsing lower body, spraying everywhere, including Linta's body, face, and hair. The most **** orgasmic reaction lasted for more than ten seconds before it barely subsided.

"Sorry... I went a little too far." Linta used her sleeve to wipe away the tears that threatened to flow into her eyes, and turned her abnormal mentality around. With deep apology in her heart, she murmured in a hissing voice with an accent.

"I'm not really angry. The **** I just showed was just an act. I wanted to express..." Linta faltered, trying to justify herself, but swallowed the rest of her lies. She put her fingers together and said sincerely, "I'm really sorry..."

There was a moment of silence, and Linta, feeling a little uneasy at not getting any further conversation, asked, "Gortia?" She leaned closer, swallowing her shame and leaning forward as quietly as possible, intent on glimpsing her face as she lay curled up on her side, her arms swaying slightly, and occasionally snoring softly. "...Is she asleep?"

However, when Goltia appeared in her field of vision, Linta gasped. It was true that she had her eyes closed, but she was not asleep. The reason was that she was pinching and twisting her nipples with her hands clasped in front of her chest.

"Gortia... are you alright?" Linta pressed again, but received no response. Her movements showed no sign of stopping, and each breath was a sob, shaking her body. This development was completely unexpected, and Linta panicked. She quietly reached out and touched her shoulder, but still no response. She shook harder, but still no response. Regardless, it would be best to get some water first, and look for any general-purpose medication. Linta backed away, ready to get out of bed and rummage through the box labeled "medicine." But just as she turned her head, something touched her shoulder.

"Little Linta~♡" The beast-human girl whispered softly, childlike, nibbling at her ear, sending a jolt through her body. "Slow down, slow down a bit?" Linta **** a smile and glanced back, her emerald eyes meeting his directly. Unlike before, her wide, dark pupils stood out against the jewel-like, light rainbow. Deep within them, a faint pink of desire shone, yet no rationality was visible. Linta's observations echoed as Gorilla, her arms folded around her, repeatedly scraped against the slightly stiff edge of her uniform. Her cheeks were more rosy than at any time since they'd met, and her sniffing breath burned her face.

"Linta♡..." She called the red-haired girl's short name softly again, her lips and throat sticky with saliva, and she could effectively recognize less than 30% of the phonemes.

"Gortia! Are you okay?" Linta stroked her neck with her backhand and repeated louder.

"I don't know either~ Strange, it could only be, but... Haah~♡" A glimmer of rationality flashed through her eyes, but it didn't linger. Gordia was interrupted by a gasp, lifting one shoulder and tilting her face to rub against the human ear on the side of her face. The strangely pointed, oval-shaped animal ear on top of her head, linked to her emotions, was limp on one side, while the other was erected and frozen. Just as Linta was confused, her hands, hooked around Gordia's neck, suddenly exerted ****, using the **** of her body falling backwards to lift her back onto the bed. But Linta's confusion was yet to come. Gordia rolled over, one hand rubbing Linta's face as if to confirm her presence, while the other disappeared deep between her legs, spreading her pink labia with all his might. The lower half of her body, below the waist, twisted and undulated as if independently, and at its lowest point, it pressed against Linta's abdomen, as if trying to engulf and extract the rod-like substance that was already there.

Something was wrong, something was very wrong. Even if Linta truly had the object of Gordia's desire hidden within her abdomen, it was clear she had no way of detecting it. Her actions now seemed more like the stereotyped behavior of a wild animal than subjective, her basic judgment severely compromised.

"Hey, wake up!"

"Ha, ha, little Linta, I might very well be..." Her movements gradually slowed due to exhaustion. Goltia tried several times to raise her lips before forcing a smile. Her eyelids sank heavy, and then her body lurched, her panting lips slamming directly onto Linta's face. "Mmmmm!" She unintentionally completed an intense, wet kiss before sliding to the side. As luck would have it, she was a step too slow in reaching her final conclusion, and the last shred of rationality escaped her lips, never to be uttered.

After a moment of silence, Gorilla's head shook twice as if she were extremely sleepy. She raised her arm, which still had some strength left, and supported her head over Linta's right breast. Her chin rested on her collarbone. Her eyes slowly narrowed, and her gaze completely lost its spirit. She scanned Linta's dilemma expression unfocused. Her lips parted slightly, saliva moistening the corners of her mouth, and then she said with affection -

"Miss... Linta, Master~♡"

Dangerous words, dangerous! Especially the last one! Linta desperately wanted to convince herself she had misheard, but the reality was that there was no ambiguity, no swallowing of the words. Combined with her incredibly flattering expression, it was undoubtedly that word, that meaning! Why? Why? What should I do? What should I do?! Dangerous! Dangerous! Dangerous!!!!!!!

Linta's entire body was trembling with a high frequency. What made her tremble was no longer shame, but the naked instinct of survival. Her eyes widened, and her limbs subconsciously expanded with magic power. A conspicuous blue light emanated from her joints. She jumped out from under Gortia, and jumped up from the floor with her hands and feet. She didn't change her clothes or take off her shoes. She didn't think about the past or the consequences. She desperately grabbed the door handle and used the **** to throw herself out of the door. Finally, with a loud "bang", the door was slammed shut, and the sound wave stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Master Linta, please use me well again!"

Her long hair was out of shape, her clothes were disheveled, and except for the pantyhose below the knees, she was completely naked as she fled downstairs in a panic. Her only purpose was to escape from this place of trouble. She gathered strength in her shoulders, hooked her fingers on the door latch, and after the metal buckle clicked, she rushed out straight away, not paying any attention to the mocking shouts that had just come out of the room, which was obviously inconsistent with her weak and chaotic tone. At the same time, she completely forgot that the new house where Gortia was renting was actually located between the Adventurer's Guild and the main commercial street. In other words, there was a bustling traffic as soon as she walked out!

"Aa ...

Glued to the bed, sprawled like a frog, Goltia heard the roar from outside and grinned. "Foolish little Linta..." With her skillful acting and the information gap, Goltia finally achieved a temporary victory, saving face based on her initiative. However... "This is the first time... I've been teased to such a horny state, it really is..." Goltia tried to grab the blanket to cover herself, but even that little strength was gone. "Ah~" she sighed, relaxing her whole body. "How protective are you of little Sena? I'm so envious..." Only her unsatisfied buttocks continued to brush against the damp, cold sheets.

***

At the dining table in the huge mansion, a black-haired girl with long loose hair put a small piece of mille-feuille on the fork into her mouth, stroking her face and chewing, her happiness overflowing around her as if flowers were twinkling and spinning.

"Does it taste good?" the blond young man sitting upright across the table asked in a soft voice.

"Sweet but not greasy, lingering on the lips and teeth, just like yesterday, absolutely perfect." Sena raised her index finger to her eyes, frowned and commented incoherently, then squinted her eyes and continued to savor the refreshing sweetness even more indulgently.

"That's good." Ian smiled and tilted his head slightly, his half-open blue eyes showing through the gap between his swaying bangs.

"I say..." Sena cleaned the crumbs off her fork, then gripped the silver handle with two fingers and shook it. "Why did you make two desserts in a row, both with the most complicated layers? Are you feeling guilty?"

"It's simply because I still have some materials left... and since you said you liked it yesterday, I've prioritized it."

"I like it, I really like it. But if you eat these kinds of oily and sugary desserts too often, your figure will get out of shape. If you gain weight, it's all your fault."

"Then why not just take the initiative to keep some of it?"

"You..." Sena smiled meaningfully, moistened her lips with tea, then forked a large piece of mille-feuille and put it into her mouth without thinking. She continued to chew with her eyes closed as happily as before. From the brightness of the illusion of flowers beside her, it was clear that her interest had not diminished at all.

"Then I'll go clean up the kitchen first." The tea was almost gone, Ian stood up with the help of the table, gathered the cups and plates, filled them with both hands, and walked steadily towards the stairs.

"Let me help too." Sena stuffed the last piece of pastry into her mouth, and took a sip of tea. She stood up while chewing, picked up the empty plate and tea set, and her words were distorted because she was afraid that the food in her mouth would spill out.

"Just having this intention is enough." Ian slowed down, looked back and smiled.

"I'll be spoiled."

"Hasn't it been like this for a long time?"

"You really deserve it."

Sena laughed angrily, but still leaped forward and walked up the stairs beside Ian.

"By the way, Goltia has taken a day off today." Sena said as she walked to the kitchen on the second floor.

"...Is she okay?" Ian thought for a moment, put the cups and plates down steadily without making any noise, then turned around and answered with a smile.

"My colleagues told me that she seemed to have sat at work for a while this morning and her face turned red like an apple, but she didn't seem to have a fever... but it's probably nothing serious. She said she just needs some rest and recuperation."

"That's good..." Ian subconsciously let out a long sigh, and the frown in the shadow of his hair relaxed a lot.

"……"

"……"

"You must know something..." Sena gently put down the object, then suddenly turned her head, her eyes passing through the gap from the bottom and directly into Ian's eyes hidden behind his messy bangs.

"Why are you so sure it has something to do with me?" He pretended to be calm, but kept grabbing the same plate and putting it back.

"Yesterday afternoon, didn't Miss Linta report that she was going to help someone move things? And that guy happened to be on leave for something... How could it be such a coincidence, right?" Sena smiled, but the curve of her mouth was a little...

"Nothing...really..."

Ian swallowed, continued talking on the same old subject, and gently put down his plate.

"……"

"………"

Both sides remained silent, but the pressure in the space grew greater and greater, until finally a bird outside the window cried out.

Ian crouched down in the blink of an eye and sprinted towards the corridor almost close to the ground, but Senna was not distracted by this move. She slid and turned to catch up with him almost at the same time!

"Hey! Don't run!!" The noisy sounds of footsteps rang out alternately, and finally ended in Ian's room.

"I'll tell you, of course! But not until tomorrow morning!" Ian paced against the wall, with a low window behind him.

There is no way out!

With an absolute advantage, Sena pressed forward, her cheeks flushing slightly from the heat of lack of exercise. "Why, do you have to do it tomorrow? What are you thinking?"

"I'm not mentally prepared yet!"

"Just tell the truth now, pervert!!"

The window slammed open, and a whistling sound swept into the room. The mist-filled wind flowed along the outline of the young man in front of the window, lifting the hem of his robe, raising his hair, and revealing his resolute face.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!" The curtains were shaken and fluttered by the strong wind. It was not until then that Sena, who raised her hands to shield her forehead, realized that Ian was holding a pillow under his armpit that he had picked up from the bed while running, and there was a quilt wrapped around the edge.

"Wait..." She reached forward, but it was too late.

"I will definitely do it tomorrow. I will never break my promise."

After smiling faintly, Ian's upright body leaned backwards, and then he flipped upside down and fell out of the window!

Sena's heart trembled, and she rushed forward with her eyes wide open, holding onto the windowsill and leaning most of her body out of the window. She saw Ian, with his lower limbs fluttering and standing on the ground with ease. He suddenly raised his head and rushed straight into the long-abandoned stable in the backyard. His blurry figure disappeared.

"Ahhh!! You bastard!!!!!!!!!" Sena, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, stomped her feet as hard as she could, raised her head high, and roared towards the deep dark blue night sky with faint starry shadows.

"Bang!" Having finally managed to close the window, Sena immediately dropped to her knees, her hands clutching her face. "Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!..." The same word was repeated over and over for a long time.

She stood up angrily and paced around in circles, trying to soothe the pain in her chest and the anger she felt for being kept in the dark. In the process, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a brown-red color covered with pink and white in the dark corner of Ian's bed.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she sneered.

***

"Alas..." The blond young man inserted his fingers into his bangs, sat precariously on the edge of the bed, and a wry smile engraved on the corners of his mouth.

Early this morning, as promised, he dragged out everything that happened between him and Gorilla that day before Sena went to work, and even went to great lengths to describe in detail some insignificant details, including his own actions, Gorilla's actions, his own reactions, her reactions, her feelings, and her mood. Sena's eyes twitched as she listened, and her face turned purple and red at the same time. Even though she was interrupted several times in the middle, she still insisted on finishing her story, just as she had promised, without hiding anything.

As a result, he was easily forgiven, and the eldest lady was actually somewhat happy due to some factors that she couldn't figure out. After instructing her not to make any more desserts today, she rushed to the guild without having time to eat.

Even so, the guilt still lingered, not just towards Sena but also towards Goltia. There was still much to attend to. Linta's uniform was still at Goltia's house, the guild uniform needed to be returned, and her pantyhose... had been completely worn out during the escape, so buying her a new pair would be a significant expense. Furthermore, today was the date for the delivery of the items I had arranged with Quill, so I needed to make a quick trip to the armor shop... and depending on the situation, I might also need to visit the library.

Two full nights in the stable had significantly affected his sleep quality. He was quite tired and a bit irritable. After lying down completely and relaxing, Ian rolled over and put his arms on the edge of the bed. He grabbed the contents from the open box next to the bed, then rolled over and pulled it out.

The deflated girl then fell onto him, motionless, like an irregular blanket. Her breasts, still retaining their volume, pressed against his face, her nipples tickling the tip of his nose. "Ah..."

He propped himself up and sat up, his two beautiful breasts naturally falling between his hips, but a few strands of red hair intertwined with his golden hair and hung on his face.

I wanted to escape, but I couldn't. By now, this girlish "skin," this armor, had become a complex web of interpersonal connections based on this appearance. What started as a way to amuse myself by pretending to be the opposite sex had become a necessary ritual. While this was all my own fault, and it wasn't a bad thing, I felt like my presence was becoming increasingly insignificant.

With this worry, which wasn't quite a worry, Ian slid off his wide-leg pants and unzipped the zipper hidden midway along the woman's smooth back. After a few twists of his hands, he hooked his leg inside. Normally, he'd opt for complete nudity before dressing, but the chill of late autumn had **** him to abandon this habit and decide to wear whatever he wanted. The shape of the toes slid along the curve of the skin, supporting the structure that swayed under gravity, finally pushing into the toes. Adjusting the misalignment with his hands, the edges quietly faded, allowing the girl's rounded, smooth shape to bend and sway. The pleats were rolled over the heel and lifted, the calf curved, the thighs bulged, the muscles lost their influence on the contours, replaced by a soft, velvety thickness. As the stripes were smoothed, the fat could be seen trembling, a beauty unique to the female anatomy.

With both sides taken care of, Linta's bare legs spread wide, drawing the eye to the pollen-colored nutmeg dangling between her thighs and the towering pillar that proudly stood atop them. The next task was to tame the ferociousness of this thing, making room for the smooth, flat surface that should have been one piece. Ian pressed against the tip of his cock, applying a gentle **** to **** it downward, aiming to **** it into the tightly packed cage specially prepared for it, inside the armored buttocks.

Did I put her in the box last night? In the process of putting on his lower body by muscle memory, Ian's free mind did not notice this, and in the next second, his intuition was confirmed.

Flames crackled, molten lava flowed, a crimson sky, burning clouds, hell. These were the images, forcibly imprinted on his mind at this moment, recurring like a revolving lantern. And these horrific hallucinations all came from his buttocks, which had just been inserted into the groove and then immediately burned with pain!

Ian, having gritted his teeth to prevent a cry, reacted quickly. He hurriedly summoned his magic power and yanked his brother from the skin. However, the searing pain didn't subside. The true source of the pain wasn't Linta's vulva, but his own penis! "Ouch!" As far as the eye could see, the surface of the cap was swollen and reddened with blood. Any gust of air from his breath would bring a tormenting blow. "Bang!" He collapsed, his hands clasped tightly against his hips, but it was no use; it only added fuel to the fire! The pain intensified. His tightly clenched legs sent his upper body tumbling, twisting, and tumbling, until he fell off the bed with a clang, accompanied by a long, agonizing sob that lingered for a long time. Only Linta's shrunken little hand remained stretched out on the bed, her fingers folded in a gesture of joy, a gesture universally acknowledged in the world.

Meanwhile, in the Adventurer's Guild Hall.

"Why did you bring breakfast? That's unusual!"

"Good morning, Senior. Something delayed my meal, so I had to..."

"What's that? It smells delicious."

"It's just a simple sandwich, and it smells delicious... Oh, and I put the chili sauce I made yesterday in it. Would you like to try it?"

Afterwards, Ian spent a long time cleaning himself and Linta's bodies. ]

[In the afternoon, Linta brought some gifts to visit Gorilla, who was still on leave, and successfully retrieved her clothes, but at a great cost...]

[Regarding the ears, Gorilla's own words were: "I only know that as a hybrid, I have a pair of ears on my head, but I can't hear anything... You ask about the structure? How can I know? I'm not a biologist." Ian later went to the library to find books with relevant information and completely explained that the ears on the top of the pan-humanoid beastman's head were simply growths.]

[She received the commission from Quill, but her physical condition was observed. She used the excuse of her menstrual period to get rid of it, but she was extremely embarrassed.]

[There are still seven days before Linta is proposed to]