Chapter 59 The Primal Howl and the Beast-Woman’s Frenzy
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
GRRRRROOOOWWWLLL!!! AARRGGHHH!!! That’s the awful, lovely noise coming from the muscular woman who’s rocking her hips on top of mine, a real lioness with the ears and tail to prove it. That’s Merluza-san, the Queen of Canaria Kingdom’s Royal Guard Captain, and her bushy, yellowish-brown hair, along with those enormous, bouncing bosoms (Barun-Barun!), are thrashing about something wicked.
”Whine… Whine…”
Poor Laika, having been suddenly shoved off me by Merluza-san, seems to have settled for my lips and left arm, licking and lapping all around my mouth with those mournful little sounds. When I stroke her body, she trembles her hips with a delightful little shudder, but she’s not quite back to her senses yet. I have to drive her to tiny little peaks by teasing her nipples and kneading them thoroughly.
”Grrrrrr…”
Meanwhile, Aerith-jou has staked her claim on my right side. Her eyes are gleaming with a terrifying intensity, practically shouting, “My turn next, you know!” She keeps trying to sneak a bite at Laika’s nose, only to be shooed away. She doesn’t seem to care, though, just silently stirs up my lust by rubbing her chest against me and tracing her tongue along my skin. I try stroking her and attacking her sensitive spots, but she keeps cl*maxing without a single flicker of her sanity returning.
Well, what in the blazes am I supposed to do now? Merluza-san’s purely powerful hip-grinding is certainly a show, and I could probably hold out longer than I thought, but with both arms pinned by these two feral women, I can’t really go on the offensive. If this sheer, brutal pleasure were enough to bring them back to normal, that would be splendid, but…
”Gau Gauuuu!!!”
Just as I’m thinking that, Merluza-san, growing impatient that I haven’t ejaculated yet, flops forward and covers me completely. She shoves Aerith-jou and Laika aside, baring her teeth at me in a warning, a clear message of “Hurry up and let it out, you hear?”
Now this is an opportunity. I thrust my hips once to startle her, and with that momentum, I quickly sit up, forcing us into a face-to-face seating position. Merluza-san is furious at the prey’s resistance, but I ignore her anger, wrapping my arms around her and tapping her gently on the base of her tail.
”NnnYAAAOOOWW!”
Merluza-san cries like a cat, curling her body in on herself. I hug her tight, repeating the gentle patting and soothing strokes. I rock her slowly back and forth, coaxing her like an inconsolable toddler.
”There, there, good girl, Merluza-chan. That little kitty-cat slot is just tingling with need, isn’t it? Let’s have a great, big cl*max and feel all better, shall we?”
”NGAW!!! GAAH!!!”
As I whisper sweet, filthy nonsense into her ear, I feel the tightly packed muscles in her body relax in my arms. Her mouth grumbles in discontent, but slowly, she starts to purr, a deep, rumbling gorogoro, and leans her weight into me.
Hah! I knew it. Women who are high-powered and ‘get-stuff-done’ are always starved for a little ‘baby play’ now and then! (Inference) Of course, that’s based entirely on my own assumptions and dubious pamphlet information.
Also, the dominant ones always have a thing for anal… Oops, better not go there just yet. No preparation whatsoever, and developing her in the middle of a frenzy might have terrifying consequences later. But Merluza-san, and Muse-san too, seem like they’d have a soft spot for it. (Inference) Honestly, I could spend all day daydreaming about their dark little perversions. (Inference) Maybe even The Queen herself…
”GRRRROOOOWWWLLL…!!!”
Did she sense my wicked thoughts? Merluza-san starts wriggling and struggling. Her core muscles clench tightly, demanding release and complaining about the ‘baby’ treatment. Her powerful body contracts in a chaotic, crushing grip—a primal bite from her heat-flushed sheath.
She’s not fat, mind you, just large, and definitely the heaviest, but in a womanly, muscular way. It’s the feeling of her being so tightly packed that drives me wild. I hold her hot, sweat-soaked, struggling body, stroking its surface. I bury my face in her neck and inhale deeply. A thick, sweet musk. Hmph. There’s only one thing left to do with a feline opponent, isn’t there? To finish Merluza-san off, I clamped my teeth down on the nape of her neck.
”Nngyaa!! Nyaaaah!!!”
Merluza thrashes and twists, desperate to escape. I won’t allow it, pinning her down while still biting her neck. I thrust my hips deep into her, grabbing her enormous chest and squeezing. My hand slips on the sweat, brushing a sharp, hard nipple. Her tightly-packed flesh clenches down deep.
”VUHUHHH!!!” I groan, and she replies with a sweet, appeasing moan. “GAW, NYAAAH!!! Gorogorogoro!”
She lifts her chin, offering her neck for the bite, and clings to me with all four limbs. I can feel her nails digging into my back. A cold flash of memory—the image of her ripping my favourite trousers to shreds—makes me wince, but she seems to be holding back. It still hurts a bit, but it’s a man’s badge of honour, I suppose.
I plow through her core. The intense friction is overwhelming, but the torrent of thick, slick nectar flowing out makes it bearable. A loud, wet GUTCHU-GUTCHU sound mixes with the soft gorogoro purr coming from right next to my ear. This is not the forceful thrashing from before, but the desperate, needy clench of a core that is begging to be filled. Well, if she begs so nicely, who am I to refuse? (Inference) I release my seed. VURULULULULU!!! VUP-VU-VVVVOOOOOMMMM!!!! VUVUVU-VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV!!!! VVVVVOOOOOMMMM!!!! VVVVVOOOOOMMMM!!!!
”NGAOOOOHHHH!!!”
Merluza screams in a frenzy of pleasure at receiving the seed—it sounds just like a mating cat in the spring outside my window. Cute, but deafeningly loud. But hearing her scream that way, knowing it’s my hand on her neck that’s doing it, just fries my brain with excitement. I grit my jaw until I taste metal. Ugh, I’ll need to put a healing potion on that later. I should apologize profusely, but since my back is probably shredded with her scratches too, I’ll consider us even.
”Hahh, hah, hah…”
”Fnyaah…!!!”
Once the energy finally drains from our bodies, I lick the clear bite marks I’ve left on her. Merluza is quivering and twitching from the pleasure. She’s one of those women who fall in love with you after you treat them terribly and then show them a little kindness. (Inference)
Exhausted, I lean back on my hands. I look at Merluza’s core, where my seed is slowly oozing out, and sigh, thinking, “I’ve done it again…” Just then…
”AWOOOOOOON!!!”
The familiar Howl comes from behind. Laika joins in with her own “Waaaooooon!”, and Merluza slowly sits up with a soft “Gawh…”. I grab a bottle of that stamina tonic, unscrew the cap, and gulp it down. Right. The fight can’t end until the root cause is dealt with.
”Grrrruh…!!!”
I turn around to see Aerith-jou, her eyes blazing, tossing the messy, vibrating ‘Vibrating Pleasure-Ddo’ she’d pulled out onto the floor.
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”Gau! Grrrruh!!!”
”Damn you… Take this!”
I stand up, my hands interlocked, both of us aiming for each other’s nose. In our attempt to gain the dominant mounting position, we’ve ended up locked in a full-body grapple.
If I can just stand tall, my height gives me the advantage, but she’s constantly looking for an opening to grab my arms, claw me, try to seize my penis, or even climb up onto my back. I try to target her weak points, like her nipples or clitoris, but she skillfully evades my grasp, securing my hands and trying for my nose. We’re locked in a stupid mating struggle, leaking pre-ejaculate and slick nectar all over the place. Growing impatient, I kiss her hard on the mouth.
”Nnngh!!! N-CHUP… Nnngh-nngh… Grrrrruh!!!”
When I shove my tongue in, she bites down, then sucks the saliva right off my tongue. She won’t give me an inch, even here, but she’s focusing too much on the top!
”NGAW!!! Nnngh!!!”
I crush her seemingly refined, lady-like bosom in my hands, twisting the tip of her nipple hard. Aerith-jou trembles and pulls her hips back. Taking advantage of her distraction, I bite the tip of her nose hard. GABUTT!
”KYAIIN!!! VUHHHH, GAAW!!!”
This proud woman won’t admit defeat so easily—a huge difference from the easily subdued Laika. But she’s losing strength. I press forward, driving her towards the wall, aiming my hips low. Kicking or dodging the discarded ‘Vibrating Pleasure-Wand’ toys cluttering the floor, I manage to pin Aerith-jou’s shoulder against the wall.
”Ah…!!!”
How did I look to her in that moment? She’s staring up at me, eyes wide and stunned, and a sudden JOT! of fluid bursts from her core, even though I haven’t touched her there.
I continue to bite her nose, and in between, I nip her lip, sucking her saliva into my mouth with a juicy JUJUTT! I ram my knee into her lower abdomen, and this time, a massive PUSSHAAAA! of fluid sprays out.
”Gah, Gauh!!! Grrr-luh!!! AWOOOON, AWOOON!!!”
She’s screaming and struggling desperately, but I ignore her, spinning her around and shoving her face-first into the wall. Her hips are thrust out, her tail twitching. I know what comes next.
”OOOOOHHH!!!”
I ram myself into her, impaling her in one ferocious motion, sandwiching her between the wall and myself. I shove my hands onto her chest and knead her breasts savagely, thrusting hard to grind her nipples against the rough wall.
”Gah-oh… Gau Gau…”
”KYUIN-KYUIN, KUUN, KYUUN!!!”
Aerith-jou’s final, desperate Howl must have triggered them. Merluza and Laika latch onto me from behind. Merluza licks my ear and shoves her chest against my back. Laika can’t reach my head, so she licks my shoulder blades while rubbing her core against my thigh.
Surrounded by three frantic females, my hips tremble violently. I bury my face in her gray hair and take a massive breath. Merluza bites my ear and violently scratches my back. Laika bites my side and reaches around to claw my chest and stomach. Pain, softness, difficulty breathing, pleasure… it all hits me at once. I’m furious now. Mostly at my penis. This gray mutt is to blame! What was that about |Resonance (Howling)|? I want cunnilingus! (I just wanted to say that, damn it.)
Old memories from my previous world flood in, and my head feels fuzzy. Driven by pure anger, I shove my hips, twisting to grind and crush her uterus. I press my hand against her lower abdomen, jamming in deep to thoroughly abuse her cervix. I want to make sure she never even thinks of defying me again.
”Gau-uh… KAH… K-HYU!”
Aerith, her face crushed against the wall, gasps for air. But her strangled sounds of pleasure only make me angrier. Is this how she always lures a male, or is she truly in ecstasy from her first defeat? I don’t care. I’ll make her regret ever making me feel this way. I blast my seed into her crushed, small space. DOBU-VVVVVVVVOOOOOMMMM!!!! VUP-VVVVVVVVVOOOOOMMMM!!!! DOBURULULULU!!! VUVUVUVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV!!!!
”~!!!”
Crying a voiceless scream, Aerith cl*maxes, bravely trying to hold my semen inside. But her efforts are useless. The seed fills her womb and then, with a wet BUBITT!, bursts from the edge of her core. I’m filled with rage that she’s leaking the seed I worked so hard to give her (Inference), and I slam my hips hard, again and again.
”GYAN!!!”
She hadn’t expected to be attacked again while still cl*maxing and full of my seed, and she twists desperately to escape the pleasure. I refuse to let her go, crushing her back against the wall and pumping hard. Finally, she goes limp. Satisfied, I release her. Aerith slides down to the floor in a heap.
”Hahh, hah, hah…”
I’m so tired I almost fall, but Merluza and Laika catch me from behind. I don’t thank them. Because of them, my body is a shredded mess of claw marks and bites. They carry me to the bed. Laika toddles off and brings back water, feeding me mouth-to-mouth. I actually manage a flash of gratitude for that, and when I pet her head, she whines happily, wagging her tail like a maniac.
Worn to the bone, I finally relax, but then Aerith, having seemingly recovered, crawls onto the bed and begins licking my messy penis clean.
”Well, has everyone calmed down now?”
I look around at the three faces, all of them still dripping my seed from their cores, and ask. And then…
”Waoooon!”
Laika replies with a cute little Howl, her eyes gleaming. Merluza answers with a “Gah-oh!” and Aerith just keeps sucking on me, her eyes shining bright.
”Heh…” A dry laugh escapes my lips, and I resigned myself to never seeing the dawn.
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Summary:
The primal frenzy continues as the Protagonist finally defeats Merluza by reverting her to a submissive, purring state with dominant baby-play, culminating in a powerful cl*max. However, the momentary peace is shattered by a defiant Aerith, who re-ignites the battle with a terrifying howl, forcing the Protagonist to consume a stamina tonic. The second half is a brutal, passionate grapple against the aggressive Aerith, who is finally crushed and made to cl*max involuntarily against the wall, only for the three beast-women to resume their attack, leaving the Protagonist exhausted but still utterly desired.
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Character Insight:
The Protagonist’s frustration reveals his inner conflict—he is dominant and forceful, but also slightly overwhelmed and annoyed by the relentless lust of the beast-women. Merluza’s quick shift from aggressor to a vulnerable ‘kitten’ shows the power of psychological dominance over physical strength. Aerith’s high spirit and refusal to submit easily make her the most formidable and arousing opponent
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Behind the Scene:
The ‘feral’ state, triggered by the magic or goods in the Isekai shop, transforms these normally capable women into pure embodiments of their sexual and animalistic urges. This is why they are so fixated on his seed and the continuous fight. The repeated use of the ‘howling’ is a direct signal of their uncontainable desire, setting the stage for future, even more intense encounters.
Notes:
• Merluza – The Captain of the Royal Guard, a veteran soldier and Lion Beast-person. She testifies to the military necessity and effectiveness of the ‘Tremble Ddo-Buddy’ (which she calls ‘Bob’) for female beast-person soldiers, ensuring job performance isn’t compromised by ‘heat’. Have dull yellow hair, large feline ears, wearing armor, and large scar over the right eye.
• Aerith – A wolf beast-person and Ouka’s daughter. She is intensely attracted to Kento’s creative genius and is not shy about showing her interest. Have gray fur hair and tail, wearing elegant dress.
• Muse – Cecile’s trusted attendant and chief maid, Muse handles sensitive, discreet tasks like espionage and product acquisition. Have sharp, black eyes, wearing maid uniform, and have expressionless face.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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