Volume 6 Chapter 23 Fox Submission and the Approaching Hammer*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Next is your turn. …Are you prepared?”
My words trembled through the stagnant air of the dilapidated shack, vibrating directly against the prey’s eardrums. Lara’s gaze was pinned to the corpse of Mimi, lying in the aftermath of a tragedy where white, opaque fluids and fresh blood mingled. Her shoulders twitched violently, as if struck by an unseen whip.
”…Yes.”
A raspy reply, like gravel grinding in the back of a throat.
Her complexion was as pallid as waxwork. Yet, in those eyes, fear mingled with a pale, white-knuckled resolve—the realization that there was no turning back.
”Please, enjoy yourself.”
Lara’s trembling fingertips moved to the fasteners of her leather armor.
A hard, metallic click—a sound that rang out in the silence like the signal for an execution. One piece, then another. The pretense known as ‘armor’ was being stripped away.1
”…Shall I assist you, Spirit King?”
Sylvia, having slid behind her without a sound, whispered in a voice as sweet as honey and as viscous as poison.
Her technique was like peeling the skin of a ripe fruit. Sylvia’s fingertips ravaged Lara’s skin more than necessary, pressing her nose against the nape of her neck to greedily inhale the scent of a female driven by terror.
Soon, the heavy fur and thin silk fell to the floor, leaving the Fox-kin’s limbs exposed to the light of day.
This was no immature little animal; this was a completed, female body.
The lushly swollen breasts. The curve from a slender waist down to a pelvis developed for the reception of seed. And, extending from her buttocks, the golden tail.
What rose from her was a heat that blurred reason, a mixture of animal musk and carnal lust.
”How is it, Goshujin-sama. Does it please you? “
”…Hmm.”
I looked her body up and down, as if appraising her value.
On her porcelain skin, the fine downy hair shimmered like gold dust in the sunlight filtering through the window.
”Ah… u…”
My gaze merely licked over her skin, yet Lara covered her face with both hands, rubbing the insides of her thighs together. She was flushed up to her ears, her body temperature bordering on a fever pitch.
Sylvia shoved Lara’s kneeling back toward me.
”Pardon, the intrusion…”
She placed her hands on the floor and bowed her head. Her defenseless nape trembled, yearning for domination.
My hand touched her cheek. The dampness of her skin clung to me.
I slid my fingers down, traced her Collarbone, and gripped the soft elasticity of her breasts in my palm. Along with the sensation of flesh overflowing between my fingers, I felt her heart beating with frantic intensity.
”Are you scared? “
”…No. I am trembling with ecstasy.”
A defiant smile. But the moment I flicked her n**ple with my fingernail, her expression distorted hideously.
It was merely a bluff.
Cold sweat beaded on her temples, and her knees were desperately fighting the urge to buckle.
”…Sylvia. What is your assessment? “
”Exquisite material. …This way of trembling, the scent. A top-tier female.”
Sylvia answered as she ran her tongue along the nape of Lara’s neck, testing the flavor of her prey.
Lara recoiled with a start, but there was no escaping.
”Lara. Open your legs.”
A cold, unfeeling order. For an instant, Lara showed hesitation as if her soul were being scraped away, but eventually, she slowly spread her knees.
The secret place, protected by golden fur, was revealed.
”…!”
I reached into that thicket without hesitation and parted it with my fingertips.
What lay there was an organ of a shape different from a human’s. The top of the vertically split crevice was divided into left and right.
From between the layers of flesh, transparent nectar had already overflowed, staining my hand. I sank a middle finger into that abyss.
”Hyyuu…!”
Tight.
An abnormal sense of pressure. A hard constriction that rejected even a single finger, like new rubber grating against itself.
”…Hmm. You seem remarkably tight.”
When I withdrew my finger, a long silver thread trailed from it.
Lara bowed her head, pressed her ears flat against her skull, and raised her voice as if having made a decision.
”W, wait…!”
A desperate hand clung to my thigh.
”…What is it? Begging for your life at this late hour? “
I frowned in displeasure.
Coming this far, only to lack the resolve to see it through.
But Lara shook her head frantically. Her eyes, glistening with a wet light, stared straight at me.
”N, no. …I just, have something I must say before that.”
She choked on her words for a moment, then spoke with a final, hard resolve.
”I… am a virgin.”
”…What? “
”Are you surprised? “
Her unexpected words stopped my hand.
This vixen who led armies and appeared to have had any number of men at her beck and call?
”…They were not worth it. Every male I have encountered until now. None possessed a vessel worthy enough for me to offer my everything to.”
She stared at my engorged manhood with eyes clouded by heat.
”But, if it is you…. If it is you, the strongest King, I do not mind offering it. That is what I think.”
Her trembling fingertips gripped my knee tightly.
”…I see.”
Not bad.
A purity that she had never surrendered to anyone.
She was offering it to me now.
To pierce through that pride and dye her in my colors. The reality of it stimulated my desire for conquest immensely.
”Very well. I will accept your offering. …Sylvia, loosen Lara up.”
”As you wish, Spirit King.”
At my command, Sylvia smiled with the eyes of a predator having found its prey and pressed her face into Lara’s crotch.
”Lara. I will prepare you so it doesn’t hurt.”
”Eh, ah…!?”
Sylvia forced Lara’s thighs apart and ran her tongue over her defenseless secret spot.
A lewd, squelching sound rang out.
”Lara, you’re so wet… were you truly looking forward to this? “
”Hyaau!? Sy, Sylvia, there, that is…!”
Lara writhed, but Sylvia didn’t care; she jammed the sharp tip of her tongue into the seam of the crevice.
She forcibly pried open the closed folds of meat, sipped the Love fluids overflowing from the depths, and persistently rolled the small nub at the tip.
”Nmm… wonderful flavor. Is the nectar unstoppable due to a mixture of fear and excitement? “
”Ah, aa…! Don’t look, not there… don’t make… sounds…!”
Lara covered her face with both hands.
Sylvia spread the crevice wide with her fingers, sealed the exposed nub completely with her lips, and sucked until it made a wet, slurping sound.
”Auu!? Su, sucking…!?”
Lara’s waist jerked upward, but Sylvia held her thighs down, refusing to let her escape.
Churning the Love fluids and saliva within the v**ina, she prepared her for reception, the sound of their union echoing with a lewd, squelching rhythm.
”Alright, Sylvia. It should be time.”
”Yes.”
As Sylvia pulled away with an expression of reluctance, a long silver thread of mixed saliva and Love fluids stretched from Lara’s crotch.
I grabbed Lara by the waist and pulled her toward my groin. I positioned my Glans at the narrow gap of congested flesh.
”…I’m going in.”
I sank my hips.
Nuput.
”Ngh, kk, what a tight grip…”
The multi-layered folds of flesh bit into the Glans as if to reject the intruder.
A unique feeling of pressure, as if being squeezed from both sides.
It was not a circular hole like a human’s. The heavy sensation of forcing open the overlapping folds of flesh transmitted itself to my hips.
”I, aguu…! Too, big…! I’ll, tear…!”
Lara screamed, clinging to my arms. I pushed forward regardless.
Halfway through, I met clear resistance.
I took a breath, and committed my entire mass into my hips.
……Zuchu!
”Gyi…!!”
A voiceless shriek. Lara’s body arched like a bow, and tears overflowed from her eyes.
The shaft, buried nearly to the hilt, shattered her purity and struck her deepest Uterine opening.
”…Does it hurt? “
”Ah, u… hot, it hurts… it’s, tearing…”
Lara was shaking violently.
From the point of union, fresh blood seeped out, trailing down my p**is to drip onto the floor.
I pulled my hips back just a little, then pushed in again.
Zuchu…
”Higu…!”
Lara’s body jumped. Tears streaked her cheeks, and she bit her lip.
Yet, she did not try to push me away.
With trembling hands, she clung to my arms.
”…Does it hurt? “
”I, it’s… fine…”
A raspy voice. A lie.
Yet, Lara tried desperately to smile.
”Because… it is for Goshujin-sama…”
At that moment, something shifted within me.
She was serious.
She was trying to serve me even while enduring the pain.
”I see. Don’t move, I will heal you.”
It wouldn’t go in to the base. Her orifice was clearly narrower and shallower than a human’s.
Not only was the size mismatched, but this was her first male.
If left as is, it would end in mere destruction. That would not be ‘taming.’
”Super-compensation(Extra Heal)”
Still connected, I invoked the Magic.
A pale light enveloped the point of union, instantly repairing the torn walls of flesh.
But not to their original state. While keeping the massive foreign object—me—at the core, the flesh was being reconstructed to fit that shape.
”Ah… re…?”
The pain vanished, and Lara’s expression was overwritten by astonishment.
It was the moment her v**ina was reconstructed into a sheath exclusively for me.
”How is it? It feels good now, doesn’t it? “
I slowly pulled my hips back.
Zuzuzu… with the mucous membranes, now fitting together without a gap, rubbing against each other, a suction that made my spine tingle surged through me.
”Hya, u…!? W, what is this… ah, the hot thing, rubbing…”
The pain gone, a violent pleasure must have assaulted Lara in its stead.
Her pupils dilated, and saliva dribbled sloppily from her mouth.
I increased the speed of my thrusts.
Zupu, Guchu, Pan!
Her secret place pulsed with every entry and withdrawal, making lewd sounds and scattering white, opaque fluids.
”Ah, hyii! St, stop… there, noo!”
Contradicting her words of refusal, her golden tail wrapped around my thigh tightly, like a living creature with a will of its own.
”The tail is honest. It’s begging for more.”
”N, no…! It’s, wrapping… on its own… uaaah!”
Every time I slammed my hips into her, the tail dug into my thigh.
”Ah, aaah! So, amazing! Being struck… deep inside my belly…!”
Lara’s voice changed from agony to sweet panting.
Not missing the opening, Sylvia moved behind Lara.
”Lara, you mustn’t forget about this, either.”
Sylvia grabbed the base of the golden tail extending from Lara’s buttocks, clutching it firmly.
”Hyaaaaah!? Ta, tail, noo!!”
”No, it is not ‘no.’ Tell me, does it feel good here? “
Sylvia kneaded the base of the tail strongly, and with her other hand, toyed with the area around the anus.
”Let’s loosen this up as well.”
Sylvia nibbled on Lara’s earlobe from behind and pressed a finger, wetted with saliva, against her anus.
Nuput.
One finger sank in without mercy.
”Hick!?”
Ignoring the startled Lara, a second finger was twisted in.
Through the thin layer of skin, I felt the sensation of Sylvia’s knuckles grinding against my p**is.
”Ahii!! An, anus, inside, the fingers are!!”
Sylvia thrust her two fingers in and out without mercy, competing with my p**is through only a thin layer of skin.
”Lara. Offer both your front and back to your Goshujin-sama. …Where is my thanks?”
”Ah, guh!? Wh-what are you…!?” Lara gasped, her voice trembling with shock.
”Being made to feel so good both in front and back. Come now, where is your ‘thank you’?” I commanded firmly.
Squish! My fingers rotate as if gouging her intestinal walls.
Every time I thrust, Sylvia thrusts too.
Lara’s body shakes like a skewered doll.
”Hiiiii!! Th-thank, you… Master!! Both in front, and my ass toooo!!” she shrieked, her voice cracking under the intensity.
Every time Sylvia’s fingers and my glans collide inside the v**inal walls, I can hear Lara’s reason shattering to pieces.
”Ahiiiiii!? I-I’m going to go crazyyyyy!! Goshujin-sama, Goshujin-samaaa!!” Lara wailed, her eyes unfocused.
Lara shakes her head frantically, digging her nails into my back.
Filled with a sense of conquest, I increased the speed of my hips.
Zup, zup, dupan!
”Ah, ah, aaaaah!! K-King…!?”
The word spills involuntarily from Lara’s lips.
”…Hmm?” I paused, my hips freezing for a split second. What did she just say?
”K-King… Kiiiiiing!!” she cried out again.
Lara must have realized it herself, too.
But it’s already too late to stop.
Instead of “Goshujin-sama,” the word “King” continues to overflow from her mouth.
”King, Kiiiiiing!! More, deeper, push in even more!!”
Her mask has been stripped away.
All that remains is the form of a simple female, eyes rolled back, saliva dripping, thrusting her hips for her King.
”You’ve learned to cry out with a lovely voice, Lara,” I whispered.
Filled with a sense of conquest, I increased the speed of my hips.
The inside of her v**ina is hot, and the tightening at the entrance is abnormally strong.
The hard constriction at the entrance and the sucking softness of the mucosa deep inside take turns tormenting me.
I gripped Lara’s hips tightly and made a final dash for her deepest point.
Zup, zup, dupan!!
With a violent collision, I slammed into the uterine opening.
”Ah, ah, aaaaaaah!! I-I’m coming! The hot stuff, it’s coming out!! ” she screamed, arching her entire body like a bow.
I was at my limit, too. I thrust in to the root and released my urge to e**culate.
”Ngh, here I go… take it!” I grunted.
……Dopyu, dopyururu…!!
The depths of my urethra release scorching heat, and my seed is spewed out with great force. With every pulse—throb, throb—my white, turbid life is poured into her.
”Ahaaaaaa…!! Kiiiiing…!!”
Lara reached her climax while convulsing violently.
Her v**inal walls spasm, repeating contractions as if to milk my p**is dry.
The flesh walls at the deepest point spasm, tightening around my tip again and again to squeeze out the seed I poured in.
”Phew…” I let out a long breath.
After basking in the afterglow for a while, I slowly pull my meat rod out.
The hole it exits with a light pop sound leaks a mix of the excessive s**men that couldn’t be held and the red blood of her lost virginity, trickling down her thighs.
A pattern of white and red blended together.
It is the seal of ownership, proof that she has become mine.
”…It is finished,” I stated.
I washed away the filth with Magic and looked down at the limp, lying Lara.
She is panting heavily, eyes unfocused, staring up at the ceiling.
Her sweat-drenched blonde hair was plastered to her cheeks.
”Spirit King-sama, may I also…” Sylvia murmured.
Sylvia brings her face to my crotch and runs her tongue over my Magic-cleaned p**is.
Slurp, she licks up the tip of the glans with a wet sound.
”Hmm… there’s still some left…” she noted.
Carefully, she sucks out the s**men remaining deep in my urethra.
Stimulating with the tip of her tongue, she wraps her lips around it, sucking like a vacuum.
”Phew…”
After draining the very last drop, Sylvia pulls her lips away, looking satisfied.
She rolls the s**men she stored in her mouth over her tongue.
Eventually, Lara’s gaze slowly turns toward me.
In those eyes, there is no longer the calculation or fear from before.
There is only the rest of a female filled by a male, and the color of absolute submission.
She raises her trembling body and prostrates herself at my feet.
Then, she parts her wet lips.
”…Th-thank… you…” she rasped.
But those eyes never once looked away.
”Everything I am… belongs to the King,” she vowed.
Lara piously pressed her lips to the top of my foot.
That sight looked like a ritual of contract, where a proud military strategist submits to a male and swears her loyalty.
”Fufu…” Sylvia chuckled, looking satisfied.
She sat down next to Lara and gently stroked her sweat-drenched hair.
”Good work, Lara. …Now we’re sisters,” Sylvia said warmly.
”…Sylvia…”
The moment Lara looks up at Sylvia with tear-filled eyes, Sylvia places a hand on Lara’s chin.
”Here, open your mouth,” Sylvia instructed gently.
Sylvia parts her lips, showing Lara the s**men she stored in her mouth.
The white, turbid liquid sways on her tongue.
Lara’s eyes widen for an instant.
But as if understanding immediately, she slowly opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue.
Sylvia overlaps her lips with Lara’s and intertwines their tongues.
Inside their mouths, the s**men moves back and forth between their tongues.
”Nmm…” Lara moaned, tasting my seed.
When the two finally part their lips, a silver thread stretches between them.
”…It’s delicious, ~desuwa,” Lara whispered with an ecstatic expression.
”Right? This is the taste of Spirit King-sama,” Sylvia smiled in satisfaction.
That was when it happened.
In the corner of the room, something moved.
”…Nn…” a small moan came from the corner of the room.
I turned around.
It’s Mimi.
Her body twitched on the patch of White Liquid and fresh blood.
Did she wake up?
She slowly raises her body and stands her long rabbit ears up.
Those ears are twitching.
”Oh, the Human army is… lots of them, coming closer…?” Mimi warned.
”What? …Tch, again. What are their numbers?” I demanded.
”I, I don’t know… but, u-um… thousands…” she stuttered.
”Thousands!?” I exclaimed, inadvertently raising my voice.
…Thousands. What is that.
The last lot was at most around eighty. This time, the scale is completely different.
”…This is bad,” Sylvia whispered quietly.
The allure from moments ago has vanished from her expression, replaced by that of a warrior.
Lara, too, raises her sweat-drenched body and looks up at me with a grim expression.
A new threat was closing in on Silver Moon Village.
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Summary:
The protagonist forces Lara to confront the reality of her subjugation in a dilapidated shack. After stripping away her armor and her pride, he pierces her virginity while using magic to surgically reconstruct her body to his specifications. Sylvia assists in the process by stimulating and further preparing Lara for the protagonist’s control. The interaction culminates in a brutal, carnal dominance that leaves Lara entirely at his mercy.
The protagonist forces Lara into total submission, stripping away her identity until she acknowledges him as her King. After the encounter, Sylvia tends to both the protagonist and a broken Lara, binding them together. The moment of intimacy is interrupted when Mimi regains consciousness and senses an massive, encroaching human army.
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Trivia:
Lara’s virginity is a deliberate choice based on her pride and lack of suitable suitors.
The protagonist’s magic, ‘Super-compensation(Extra Heal)’, is used not just to heal, but to permanently alter anatomy.
Lara’s Fox-kin biology includes a vertically split v**inal structure and a prehensile golden tail.
Sylvia actively participates in the physical domination of Lara, including anal stimulation.
Lara’s shift in terminology from Goshujin-sama to King signifies her internal collapse.
Sylvia acts as both a lover and a facilitator for the protagonist’s control over his subordinates.
The protagonist uses Magic to clean himself, indicating a habitual or possibly ritualistic approach to his hygiene.
The threat level has increased exponentially compared to previous encounters.
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Translation Notes:
Notes:
• Lara – A Fox-kin woman with golden fur and tail. She possesses a curvaceous, mature female body with porcelain-like skin. Initially defiant, she submits to the protagonist’s dominance, revealing she is a virgin who deemed no previous suitor worthy. A military strategist with long blonde hair. She has been defeated and broken by the protagonist, shifting from a calculating soldier to a submissive servant who views the protagonist as her King.
• Mimi – A petite, pale-skinned Rabbit-kin girl from the Hundred-Beast Federation with long ears acting as a highly sensitive sensory array. Traumatized by hearing the world’s life force consumed, she acts as a lookout for her group and a submissively loyal interface for her master. Prone to sensory overload, she wears only an oversized shirt, her body left in a state of carnage with white fluid and fresh blood.
• Spirit King – The protagonist and absolute ruler is a male who serves as the sole, detached source of mana for an Elf village ritual. Possessing limitless stamina and dominant magical abilities, he can heal others and completely reconstruct the physical forms of those he subdues.
• King – A powerful, authoritative male lead who possesses immense physical strength and magic. He commands absolute loyalty and submission from the inhabitants of the Silver Moon Village.
• Sylvia – A devoted warrior and companion who serves the protagonist with intense, ruthless efficiency. This highly perceptive subordinate moves silently and handles both domestic tasks and battle with complete deference. She uses a sweet, viscous tone to manipulate and torment others, while maintaining a complex, sisterly relationship with the broken Lara, looking upon her master with fevered adoration.
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