Chapter 250 Interlude: Mashiro’s Experiment (Bestiality Edition)*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Ah, ah, ah! I’m going, I’m going-going-going! I’m go-iiiiiiiiiiiiiing!”
Splash!
Splashing grandly, she soaks the bedsheets. With both legs strained straight and her upper body arched back, she climaxes.
”Nishishi, how was my tongue-work? Well, I don’t even need to ask. You went pretty hard, after all.”
The brown-skinned girl who pushed me to climax laughs mischievously.
…Actually, not a girl. We’re former classmates of the same age.
”Nn, fuu… yes, it felt wonderful. And, I’ve confirmed that even when My Master performs Mimicry¹, I can climax without issue.”
”Ma, that’s obvious. Even in this shape, I am still Boku (Natsumi), after all.”
Current My Master has the appearance of Kodama Satomi. They say “I can take the form of things I have Predation²-ed while alive. Down to the genetic level,” and indeed, no matter how you look at it, they look exactly like Kodama Satomi herself. No, not just form and shape, but personality as well.
”Well, it’s Mimicry at the soul level. Not different from the person (Original) at all. Although, since the essence is Boku (Natsumi), it’s a liiiittle different. Nishishi.”
”I see. However… I wonder what happened to the person themselves who was Predation-ed. No, in order to understand that, I might even be willing to be eaten…”
”No, I’m not eating you. It’d be a waste. Besides, why would I have to Predation a girl who is so honestly lewd? My (Boku’s) fun would disappear.”
Too bad. But come to think of it, that’s true. If I’m to be Predation-ed, it should be right before death. Though, that “death” is also an object of my interest.
What happens when one dies? The anticipation swells. I’m not ready to go just yet, though. If I die, I want it to be from old age.
”So, shall we continue? Cunnilingus? Or finger-f**king?”
”Nn… no, since I’ve confirmed I can climax even with Kodama-san’s appearance, that’s enough. But, it’s also a fact that it feels a bit lacking…”
There’s still plenty of time. We could just have normal s*x, but…
”That’s right… My Master, you can surely turn into things other than humans, right? Actually, I’m also interested in monster-f**king.”
”…That’s a turn-off.”
They have a face like “that’s impossible.” In other words, is this that? The “total turn-off” look.
”Mashiro, just what kind of structure is inside your head? Well… certainly, I can. Only two types, though.”
”Oh, only two types. I thought you could become more.”
”I don’t really want to become an Orc or a Goblin. I’d love to become a Dragon, but I can’t find one. Well, there’s one, but putting aside now, I couldn’t handle it before. Besides, they’re an ally. Kin.”
(Note: later, they become able to Mimicry a Dragon, but that’s a story for a bit further ahead. Regardless…)
”…So, which do you want? Bestiality? Or tentacles?”
”A choice between beast and tentacles. Let’s see… the beast seems like it has a lower hurdle, so shall we go with bestiality.”
I feel like tentacles might be dangerous in various ways. Of course I’ll do it eventually, but it seems there are people who do bestiality. I’m sure there was an AV like that.
…I’ve never watched it, though.
For those reasons, first is bestiality.
”…Bestiality, huh. Don’t blame me if you regret it.”
”Oh, I won’t regret it. I’m looking forward to seeing how it feels.”
My Master lets out a deep sigh and says, looking resigned, “I don’t care what happens to you.”
To skip to the conclusion: I regretted it. Intensely.
My Master’s form changes into a four-legged animal. A wolf with ash-gray fur, the size of a stallion…
”Ah… hiah…!? Hii!”
The giant wolf that had left us with scars that would never heal: the Barghest³.
Even though my Level had risen since then, and even if I had the strength to slay one now, that primal terror wasn’t something I could just brush off. Especially since this was My Master. Their Level and strength were far beyond the Barghest of our past. I didn’t have a one-in-a-million chance of winning.
Before I knew it, I was shivering in a Submission pose⁴, just like a dog.
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Mashiro, face turning pale, taking a Submission pose with a cramped smile while crying. From her usual composed face, it’s a form that stirs up sadism, completely unimaginable. What’s more, she’s even incontinent. She must have had quite a trauma implanted in her.
Though, you could say Mashiro is on the better side. In Honoka’s case, she’d completely lost it, sobbing and apologizing over and over. I couldn’t even bring myself to touch her like that.
There’s one more problem: when I’m a Barghest, I don’t find humans particularly attractive. I can’t even get hard. The only exceptions are Lil and Leki, but they hate this form.
Well, a little stimulation usually does the trick.
Since my vocal cords are different in this shape, I can’t speak. I have to communicate through actions. I licked Mashiro’s fear-stricken face.
”Hii!? N-no… stop, p-please… I’m scared. D-don’t eat me, don’t kill me…!”
For someone as curious as Mashiro, she was cowering hard. It really was a trauma for her. I let the corners of my mouth curl into a predatory grin.
Well, that’s enough bullying for now. I turned around and slapped Mashiro’s face with my still-soft beast-hood.
”H-ha-hahi! I’ll lick it! Please, let me lick it!”
Understanding what she had to do, Mashiro began to massage and stimulate my shaft. She flicked her tongue over the tip as it began to swell and emerge from the sheath.
”Churu, rero, rero-rero… the smell is so strong… it’s… it’s musky. Mmm, nuzzle, lick, lap-lap, whimper, pant, pant, lap-lap-lap-lick.”
Mashiro stuffed her cheeks with the completely exposed reddish-black dog-chinbo. In return, I lick the hell out of Mashiro’s leaked-on p**sy. The scent of ammonia hits my nose, but it’s not like I can’t endure it.
”Nnn!? Mmm, lick, lap, rero-rero, ah, oh! Ha, pant, whimper.”
A sixty-nine between a human and a wolf. Moreover, the wolf’s body size is about that of a horse. As a picture, it would be quite sacrilegious and also lewd.
Come to think of it, Japanese people have had a culture of interspecies f**king since long ago. It’s even in Ukiyo-e.
Now then, since we’re both prepared, let’s get to the main event.
I pulled the c**k out of Mashiro’s mouth and change direction once more. When I apply the c**k to the p**sy just like that, she understands and, with her legs wide open, she hugs both legs with her arms and lifts her buttocks. It’s what’s called a manguri-gaeshi (m-hold).
I snort heavily at Mashiro’s obscene posture. Feeling excitement, I insert the c**k all at once.
”Haguh! Ah, gi, agu, uguu!”
Mashiro lets out a pained voice. Even though I’m a giant wolf with a horse-like frame, the chinbo is thinner than my original one, but it has plenty of length. Honestly, it was hung like a horse. Though it reached the Womb-neck, not even half of it has inserted (gone in) yet. If I forced the whole thing in, I’d definitely break her, but…
Well, we have someone (Honoka) who can fix her, so I guess it doesn’t matter.
I buried the entire length inside her without mercy.
”Oguu! Ah, gu, ihiii! Ha, gi, igiiiiiiiiii!”
Mashiro’s abdomen bulges in the shape of the c**k. Just like those ero-manga where a tiny girl gets wrecked by a monstrous prick.
Mashiro’s ecstatic cries are also, if anything, closer to screams due to pain. No, they aren’t just close; they are screams. Even so, I have no intention of stopping, and more importantly, this was what she asked for. I repeat the thrusts without reserve.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
Squish-squelch-squish-squelch!
”Ahii! Igii! Au! Aaan!”
Gradually, the voices of pain change into ecstatic cries. She must have started to adapt.
Or rather, it’s impressive it doesn’t tear. As expected of a Hero, her body’s durability is higher than a normal human’s. I guess it means she won’t break with this level of recklessness. In that case, I’ll go faster, harder. Like a wild animal mating—purely for the sake of breeding and knotting.
”Ogotsu! Ah, gi, an! Ahi, hiin! Stro, ng! Viole, nt! Ahi, ahiin! An, an-an!”
Yeah, she was definitely adapting. Mashiro’s expression was now colored more by pleasure than fear. Even while being violated by the source of her trauma, she was drowning in bliss.
”Ah, ah, kaha! Kahii! Ann! Getting filled… so deep… it feels amazing! I’ve… I’ve never felt anything like this! Ah, an! An-an! Ahin! Ahiiiiiiiiiii!”
I think from the bottom of my heart that she really is a pervert.
Because I had been shaking my hips intensely many times—so many it’s a chore to count—the sensation of e**culation welled up. A dog’s “thing” forms a knot during e**culation so it can’t be pulled out. And, current me is no exception; a knot has formed so we won’t separate.
Ejaculation is close. Still joined, I change direction and turn my head the opposite way from Mashiro.
”Ah, hin! I’m going, going, while being violated by beast c**k! While my submissive p**sy is being violated! I’m going! I’m go-iiiiiiiiiiing! Ahiiaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
”Churu, rero, rero-rero… the smell is so strong… it’s… it’s musky. Mmm, nuzzle, lick, lap-lap, whimper, pant, pant, lap-lap-lap-lick.”
Mashiro stuffed her cheeks with the completely exposed reddish-black dog-chinbo. In return, I lick the hell out of Mashiro’s leaked-on p**sy. The scent of ammonia hits my nose, but it’s not like I can’t endure it.
”Nnn!? Mmm, lick, lap, rero-rero, ah, oh! Ha, pant, whimper.”
A sixty-nine between a human and a wolf. Moreover, the wolf’s body size is about that of a horse. As a picture, it would be quite sacrilegious and also lewd.
Come to think of it, Japanese people have had a culture of interspecies f**king since long ago. It’s even in Ukiyo-e.
Seed sprayed out from her p**sy.
”Ahii! I’m, ejaculating, I’m ejaculating! Ahiiiiiiiiiin!”
She continued to “e**culate” with incredible force for another five minutes before she was finally empty and her stomach returned to its original size.
* * *
Result report.
I regretted it. Just as My Master said I would. However, I didn’t regret the act itself.
Though it was of an out-of-spec length, I somehow remained safe thanks to the high Physical attributes and durability I’ve gained since coming here. Just to be sure, I had Narumi-san give me some healing the next day.
Also, when I told My Master I wanted to try it with other monsters… specifically beast-types, he said he’d Predation a horse-type for me next time. I’m quite looking forward to that.
Still, I never imagined that I, a woman, would experience “e**culation.” Next time, I want to experience the real thing, so I’m going to ask him to turn my clitoris into a male organ so I can become a Futanari and climax from both sides.
Supplement.
The Futanari request was rejected. Incomprehensible.
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Summary:
Mashiro experiments with s*xual encounters while Natsumi uses Mimicry. After testing Natsumi’s female form, Mashiro requests a beast encounter. Natsumi transforms into a Barghest, leading to a traumatic yet pleasurable s*xual union that results in Mashiro experiencing an unusual seed-burst climax.
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Trivia:
- Natsumi’s Mimicry is at the soul/genetic level.
- Barghests are a source of lingering trauma for the class.
- Honoka possesses healing abilities powerful enough to mend structural body damage.
- Natsumi mentions having an ally Dragon who is part of his Kin.
- Mashiro has a specific interest in death and old age
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Character Insight:
Mashiro’s curiosity overrides her fear, showing a Masochistic or extreme experimental streak. Natsumi demonstrates a pragmatic, somewhat detached view of s*x as ‘fun’ or ‘experimentation’ while still showing a sadistic edge.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses this intermission to explore the more ‘taboo’ applications of the protagonist’s mimicry and predation abilities.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Natsumi – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
• Kodama – Kodama Satomi—a tanned, bleached‑haired “gal” and self‑proclaimed fan of Chihiro. Skilled in Lightning Bolt sorcery with stats surpassing a Gargoyle’s despite low melee ability. Once an escapee with Yuki and Kijima’s sister, she suffered under Sasaki —whose female form later mimics her appearance, claiming to have “eaten” her.
• Satomi – A self-proclaimed fan of Chihiro. A bronzed girl with bleached hair.
• Mashiro – Rank one student, beautiful but cold and detached, high mana capacity.
• Barghest – A massive wolf the size of a warhorse with bluish-gray fur. It is the King of the Forest of the Greedy Fool.
• Honoka – Petite, cute “transistor‑glamour” girl with high‑level healing magic, built like a tiny bomb of lewdness and huge breasts. Started as a cold‑hearted slave mocking Sasaki, then flipped into full devoted “Goshujin‑sama” maid mode, obsessed with his scent and desperate to bear his child. Used to be Hidaka’s obsession, later violated by Sugita, which left her furious and tightly protective of the protagonist. Bashful smiles, but the second anything touches him she goes nuclear. Usually in a sleazy maid outfit, the anti‑aesthetic to Lotte and Nadja’s clean uniforms.
• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.
• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.
• Narumi – Narumi Honoka. A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki. Black hair, black eyes.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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