Chapter 318 Like a Beast*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”…Huh? What the hell are you talking about?”
At the word “orgy”¹ that Sia-san suddenly blurted out, I forgot my polite manners entirely and asked back in my natural voice. I know it’s my fault for being lost in thought and not listening, but even so-I couldn’t fathom the logic. How did we go from “fixing Betty’s self-deprecating attitude” to “an orgy” as the solution?
”Honestly, listen properly this time. I said ‘making babies’ to make it easier for Betty to understand, but what we were doing wasn’t exactly procreation, was it?”
”Well… I suppose not.”
It was more like the prerequisite stage. The act might be the same, but it was s*x, not reproduction.
”What we were doing was for the sake of pleasure, and people of all kinds do the same thing. That’s why, even if you aren’t trying to conceive, I think it’s a waste to reject the act itself. There are things you can only understand by experiencing them once, and there are bonds that only deepen through the heat of skin-to-skin contact. That’s why I suggested that Betty should try it once with you, Neil-sama. That’s all.”
”I… see?”
In short, she wanted her to experience s*x to indirectly lower her mental hurdles toward having children. But even so, “orgy”… there had to be a better way to put that. Leaving Sia-san aside for a moment, I turned to see what Betty thought, and our eyes met perfectly.
Her eyes were shining with unmistakable expectation. At the very least, this wasn’t just Sia-san running wild on her own. But man, I was in a spot. While I was brooding, a momentum had already built up where I was expected to do it with Betty. Knowing her, if I refused now, she’d probably spiral into a depression, thinking she wasn’t good enough for me. If that made her even more hesitant about having kids, this would all be for nothing.
Besides, Sia-san had been winking at me repeatedly, as if trying to signal something. There was likely some other objective she didn’t want Betty to catch on to.
But still… was it really okay to sleep together under these circumstances? My relationships with women have been getting more and more decadent lately thanks to Sia-san’s meddling, and now adding Betty to the mix…
”Hup!”
”Whoa!?”
While I was still hesitating, unable to make a choice, Sia-san shoved me down onto the bed.
”Wait, just–mmph!?”
The moment I opened my mouth to tell her to wait, Sia-san blocked it, forcing her tongue inside to seal my words. Before I could even think of resisting, she draped her body over mine. Her right hand gripped my member, while her left began to toy with my n**ips.
It was a sharp, direct stimulation-pinching and rolling my skin between her fingertips. It was nothing like the soft rubbing from before. My body, which had almost no experience being stimulated there, didn’t immediately register it as pleasure, but as she worked my manhood simultaneously, my brain began to hallucinate. The sensation was being imprinted, slowly wired into my nerves as pure ecstasy.
This was bad. A strange sense of crisis washed over me; if I stayed passive, Sia-san would “develop” my body however she pleased. Panicked, I reached out for her breasts to stop her.
As I lifted her breasts-which were hanging heavy with gravity-from below, they felt like freshly kneaded dough, spreading out to fill every gap between my fingers. They didn’t have the taut firmness of Diana’s or the solid core of Lewya’s. They were soft, enveloping my hands. There was almost no springy resistance, but that meant they changed shape flexibly, accepting whatever rough handling I gave them.
”Fufu, look at you, kneading them so desperately. How cute.”
Damn it. This lukewarm counterattack wasn’t going to stop her. Determined, I pinched both of Sia-san’s n**ipss and pulled them downward.
”Nngh!?”
The moment I pulled, Sia-san’s body arched like a bow. A sweet cry, laced with a hint of pain, leaked from her lips.
”Wa-wait… I’m not a cow! Be a little more gent–nng-ah!?”
Ignoring her plea for gentleness, I squeezed her entire breast in my grip, sandwiching the n**ips between my index and middle fingers and twisting my wrist. I worked the flesh powerfully, like I was kneading bread dough.
”You’re… too rough…!”
She said that, but I knew better. This woman was a natural-born masochist. The rougher the treatment, the more excited she got. The proof was in her eyes-they were glazed with a feverish heat, far more intense than before.
”Treating a girl’s chest like a toy…! Nng!”
Despite how aggressively she had been attacking me just a moment ago, the second I turned the tables, her hands stopped. She became completely submissive, leaving herself at my mercy. Alright, I had the initiative. Now, all I had to do was–
”–!!?”
I had let my guard down, thinking Sia-san wouldn’t fight back, when a sudden grip on my member made my entire body stiffen.
What the-? I looked down toward my waist. Sometime during the struggle, Betty had leaned her upper body over my lap and was now observing my manhood at point-blank range.
”It’s big… completely different from my brothers’… and this smell…”
”Ugh… Betty…!”
Betty probably didn’t even realize she was “attacking” me. She had almost zero s*xual knowledge; she was just touching it out of pure curiosity. She squeezed it to test the hardness of the engorged flesh, tracing the bulging veins with the pad of her thumb. Normally, there would be no pleasure in such a clinical touch, but the sheer taboo of the situation-having my member handled by Betty while I was dominant over Sia-san-sent my arousal through the roof.
”Nnh…”
”GUAHHH!!?”
An intense stimulation, unlike anything I had ever felt, suddenly assaulted the glans. The sensation was so sharp that my hips bucked with enough force to lift Betty off me, and my vision flickered with white spots.
Stunned by this second surprise attack, I looked down again, but I could only see the back of Betty’s head. However, the hot breath hitting my tip directly and her next words told me everything I needed to know.
”Haa… haa… it’s salty, and it tastes strange… but when I breathe in this scent, I just want to lick it more.”
”Lick!? Vgugh!?”
It was a sensation incomparable to the mere rubbing of a duvet. It was Betty’s tongue.
The Lycus² were wolf-beastmen. I had been so distracted by the ears and tails that I’d forgotten: their tongues are more like a wolf’s than a human’s. They are covered in countless tiny, sandpaper-like protrusions.
If she licked me with full force, my delicate skin would be shredded. Betty seemed to understand this instinctively; she was only pressing her tongue enough to lap up the pre-c**m on the surface. Instead of licking up and down, she flicked her tongue side-to-side so the barbs wouldn’t catch.
Even so, the sensation of those countless protrusions rasping over the glans was overwhelming. My strength drained out of my hips as the intense, rhythmic stimulation pushed me over the edge in seconds.
”Ugh! It’s coming!!”
”Hyah!?”
I erupted, the spray hitting Betty directly in the face at close range. I collapsed back, a hollow weakness spreading through my legs, able only to stare at the ceiling and wait for the waves of pleasure to recede.
”……”
Once the haze cleared enough for me to think, I looked at Betty. She was still straddling my lap with her back to me, frozen in place.
”…Betty?”
Did I get it in her eye? Worried, I called out to her. She turned around slowly.
The moment our eyes met, she lunged. She flipped her body around with such force that our teeth clacked together painfully. My lip split and my front teeth went numb, but Betty didn’t care. She began to devour my lips like a wild animal, forcing her tongue into my mouth.
”Mmph!? Nnnnn!”
The copper taste of blood from my split lip mixed with her saliva. Since my mouth was sealed, I had to breathe through my nose, but Betty’s face-slick with my own semen-was right in front of me. The scents of blood, spit, and musk swirled together. It was a depraved, intoxicating c**ktail that turned my brain back into mush just as it had started to clear.
Was Betty feeling the same thing? Or was it because of her superior wolf-sense of smell that she was even more far gone than me? She explored every inch of my mouth with that rough, rasping tongue, while her hips ground rhythmically against my stomach.
It wasn’t just friction; her private parts were radiating a genuine, scorching heat. Her juices spilled over, being smeared across my abdomen with every thrust of her hips. My face, my stomach, my lap-everything was becoming a wet, sticky mess of bodily fluids.
”Oh dear. I wanted to get her in the mood, but I didn’t expect her to go full ‘feral instinct.’³ I underestimated the Lycus heat. Now, what to do…”
I heard Sia-san murmuring beside us, but I was drowning in Betty’s heat. My thoughts were a jumbled mess. I was just about to give in and let her consume me when the temperature in the room plummeted. The freezing air physically snapped my brain back to reality.
”Bwah-! Wh-what the!?”
The cold was unbearable. I shoved Betty aside and sat up. The instant I did, the frost in the air vanished, and the room returned to its normal temperature.
”Sorry about that. Things were getting a little more heated than I anticipated, so I had to force a cooldown.”
”That was your doing, Sia-san…? I mean, thanks, but wasn’t that a bit extreme?”
”It couldn’t be helped. She had you in such a grip that I couldn’t have pulled her off with physical strength alone.”
Sia-san glanced at Betty. The flash-freeze seemed to have brought her back to her senses, at least partially. If it hadn’t, there’s no way my strength would have been enough to push a Lycus away. But she wasn’t “calm”-she was just hovering there, stopped only by the realization that she had to wait.
It’s a poor comparison, but she looked like a dog being told to “stay.” One look at those heat-glazed eyes told me everything: given the slightest opening, she was going to pounce on me again.
”Nn…! Master Neil…!”
Betty didn’t push me down again, but she was clearly at her limit. She began grinding her hips, rubbing herself against my stomach through her clothes.
”My, my,” Sia-san⁴ said, watching with a predatory glint in her eyes. “Rubbing yourself like that… I suppose you’re too innocent to know what comes next. You’ll only stay frustrated if you keep that up.”
”Then… what… what should I do!?” Betty cried out.
”Leave it to me,” Sia-san replied.
Sia-san drew close and reached for Betty’s clothes, stripping them away piece by piece. Betty didn’t resist. Before long, she stood before me completely bare.
”Now, turn around and put your hands on the bed,” Sia-san commanded.
”…Like this?”
”Brace yourself on your elbows and drop your shoulders. Raise your hips a little more.”
As she was told, Betty braced herself on her elbows and thrust her backside up. She looked like a predator on the prowl in the female leopard pose⁵. Because she was facing away, she was offering her most private areas directly to me.
”Sia-nee, this position… it’s so… embarrassing,” Betty whispered.
”Just endure it. I’m about to do something much more incredible,” Sia-san said.
”More…? Just what are you-ah!?”
Without waiting, Sia-san used her fingers to part Betty’s labia, exposing her to my eyes. Arousal fluid dripped down, staining the sheets. Betty’s face flushed with shame, her secrets bared without her even understanding why. Sia-san leaned against her, prying her open and grinning wickedly to tempt me. At that sight, my own heat returned instantly. I was ready.
”Now, Neil-sama. Please,” Sia-san said.
”Is this really okay?” I asked, hesitating.
Betty was completely ignorant. She didn’t understand what was about to happen. Even now, I wondered if it was right to take her ‘first time’ in a moment of heat like this.
”Whether it’s okay or not, you should ask the girl herself,” Sia-san noted.
The fact that she didn’t understand was the whole problem. I sought Betty’s eyes for confirmation. Our eyes met. Though she claimed to be embarrassed, Betty didn’t break her pose. Her eyes were filled with raw expectation. Realizing that asking for more confirmation would be boorish, I placed myself against her and slowly began to push inside.
! Vggh-ooohhhhhhh-!!?
A low, animalistic growl-nothing like her usual adorable voice-broke from Betty’s throat. As I pushed into her for the first time, her tail stood straight up, and her entire body began to twitch. The strength of her internal muscles was incredible; it was a struggle just to move. Still, I managed to drive myself all the way in.
”Betty, are you okay? Does it hurt? Can you breathe?” I asked.
In response, Betty slammed her hips back, trying to swallow me even deeper. She began to swing her hips from side to side, silently demanding I move faster. She was so completely in heat that I could practically see hearts in her eyes. I doubted she could even hear me anymore. She showed no signs of the pain of defloration⁶, only a desperate need, so I began to move in earnest.
Betty’s body shook with pleasure. Her internal walls writhed, urging me toward the end. If I hadn’t kept my own pace, I wouldn’t have lasted a minute. But as I tried to maintain control, Betty began moving as if she had read my thoughts.
”Wait…! Hey, don’t move like that!” I gasped.
Ignoring me, Betty began swinging her backside recklessly, letting out groans like a cat in heat. Her movements were so frantic that I suddenly slipped out of her.
”No…! More! Just like you did to Sia-nee… more!!” Betty cried.
With pleasure dominating her mind, Betty’s shame had vanished. She used her own fingers to pry herself open, begging for my return. Despite this being her first time, she was inviting me with pure instinct. I hovered over her and drove back in.
”Rougher! Do it rough like you did with Sia-san!!” Betty screamed.
I grabbed her n**ipss like reins and began slamming my hips against her. This was a relentless assault, as if I were trying to break her. I had thought Betty was a beast for her desire, but in this moment, I was no different. We were just two animals mating, manners forgotten. Only moans and the sound of crashing bodies echoed in the room. Each time I slammed into her, sweat flew from Betty’s pale skin. The lewd scent finally shattered our last remnants of reason.
”Haah! Haah!”
”Otsu!? Ah! Aguuuh…!”
Pace and dominance were no longer on my mind. I just wanted to dump everything into this hot, muddy, wonderful honey-pot. Driven by a primal urge to fill her up, I hammered into those tightening walls like a drill. Betty accepted the violent stimulation as pure pleasure. We were both at our limits.
”Ah! I’m coming! I’m coming!!” I yelled.
Reaching the peak first, I pressed deep against her and let go with everything I had.
”Ooh-aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh-!!”
Betty’s entire body stiffened as the heat flooded her. Then, her strength vanished, and she collapsed onto the bed, twitching. Even though this was the third time today, it felt like I had emptied my entire soul into her. I collapsed beside her, totally spent.
”Haah… haah… No more. I’m going to be shooting blanks⁷ if I keep this up,” I wheezed.
”Oh, that’s a problem,” Sia-san said. She stopped me as I tried to succumb to the fatigue and sleep.
”I told you this was an orgy, didn’t I? I’m not satisfied yet.”
”It’s impossible… my stamina is… everything is gone-eeeeeehh!?”
I tried to forfeit, but a shock ran through my lower half that made me scream. I looked down to see that Betty-who was supposed to be passed out-had already gotten up. She had my member in her mouth and was swallowing the mixed fluids with a vulgar slurping sound and an ecstatic expression.
”See? It seems Betty isn’t satisfied yet either. This is the time to show what a man you are… oh?”
Despite what I thought, my son responded to the stimulation and regained his hardness. Once I was ready again, Betty sat down and slid me back inside.
”Hey! Betty already went, it’s my turn next!” Sia-san complained.
”Betty! Stop-stop! It’s impossible! I’m telling you, I’m done!”
Betty, whose switch was completely flipped, didn’t hear us. She slammed her hips down without mercy.
”Honestly…! If you won’t stop, I’ll have to physically cool your head again-ah,” Sia-san started to say. She began to invoke her magic, but suddenly sensed something and vanished from the room.
”Sia-san!? Where did you go!? At least stop Betty first!”
I felt like my lower half was turning to mush when the door was kicked open. Diana and Lewya burst in. They must have mistaken Betty’s animalistic groans for an emergency. They rushed in with panicked faces, only to freeze at the sight of us.
That damn Sia-san! She felt them coming and bailed!
”Neil-sama, what exactly is going on here? Care to explain?” Diana asked, her voice icy.
”B-before that, stop Betty-“
”I don’t see Sia anywhere,” Lewya noted. “I can guess the situation. Sia was up to no good again, and Neil, you’re just as much to blame for being swept along.”
”I know, but-uuuuughh!”
”Haa… I once thought having more experience would be good for the future, but having your hands on everyone so indiscriminately is quite something.”
”I-I’m sorry! I’ll reflect on it! I really will! Just help meeeeeeeeee!”
Afterward, with the help of the two of them, I somehow managed to bring Betty back to her senses, and I was successfully(?) released.
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Summary:
Sia orchestrates a s*xual encounter between Neil and Betty to help Betty overcome her hangups about reproduction. Things spiral out of control when Betty’s Lycus instincts take over, leading to an intense, feral exchange. Sia eventually uses ice magic to forcefully cool the situation down before Neil is completely consumed by Betty’s lust.
Neil is coerced into an orgy by Sia, involving the inexperienced Betty who quickly descends into a feral state of arousal. As the encounter reaches a fever pitch and Neil’s stamina fails, Sia detects the arrival of Diana and Lewya and vanishes. The chapter ends with Neil being caught in the act and facing the cold judgment of his other companions.
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Trivia:
- The term ‘rankou’ (orgy) was used as a shock tactic by Sia.
- Betty’s tongue has physical barbs similar to a wolf’s.
- Sia identifies herself as a ‘natural M’ (masochist) during the struggle.
- The ‘heat’ or estrus of a Lycus is significantly more intense than human arousal.
- Betty is a first-timer who shows no pain during defloration.
- Sia uses magic and enhanced senses to evade consequences.
- This is Neil’s third s*xual encounter of the day.
- Betty has a physical tail that reacts to her emotional/s*xual state.
- Sia referred to the encounter as an ‘orgy’ from the start
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Character Insight:
Betty experiences a total loss of her self-deprecating shell when her instincts take over, showing a much more aggressive and primal side. Neil continues to struggle with his lack of agency in his harem, though he finds himself succumbing to the pleasure of the situation.
Betty reveals a hidden, instinctive side that completely overrides her shy personality when stimulated. Sia demonstrates a lack of loyalty, prioritizing her own escape over Neil’s reputation. Neil shows a growing lack of agency when faced with the combined pressure of the women in his life.
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Behind the Scenes:
Author notes that writing ‘nureba’ (wet/erotic scenes) is mentally taxing and time-consuming, contributing to the chapter delay.
The ‘red ball’ or ‘shooting blanks’ reference is a common Japanese urban legend (akadama) regarding excessive e**culation. The ‘female leopard’ pose is a classic trope in Japanese adult media.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Betty – A member of the Lycus tribe born with a disability (missing left arm). Described as a ‘malformed child’ by her society. She is currently ignorant of sexual education due to her tribe’s eugenics-based exclusion.
• Sia – A guard with unparalleled mana-sensing abilities. She wears a sheer negligee and displays exhibitionist tendencies. She is obsessed with Neil and enjoys the risk of being caught during intimate acts.
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