The Carnivorous Beast Beauties Are Dying to Devour This Herbivorous Beast Me - 45
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Guided by Miran, my hand touched something warm….
“Mmnh!♡”
Almost immediately, Seira-san’s sweet voice echoed through the bathroom. My vision was blocked, leaving me unable to see, Seira-san’s sweet voice echoed through the bathroom. but there was no way a mere towel draped over me could block my sharp hearing as a squirrel beastman. Seira-san’s voice, the sound of water, and the sensation at my fingertips vividly conveyed the current situation to me. In other words, right now, Seira-san was using my hand to….
If I allowed myself to dwell on that thought, I would quickly find myself slipping down a dangerous slope. Suppressing all dangerous thoughts, I surrendered my body entirely to Miran’s guidance.
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From a long time ago, I had always had a hunch that the first one would be Seira-chan. Considering how attached she was to Haru and her nature as a snow leopard, it was easy to assume she would be the first. But still, I never imagined her first time would happen in such a perfectly tailored situation like this. Of course, as a beastman myself, I knew well that the mating season was not something a beastman could simply endure with sheer willpower. But for me, someone who had decided to dedicate my first time to Haru, there was no way I could just stand by and watch as Seira-chan pounced on him like this.
I was desperate. This was something I had to do out of necessity. I had to use Haru as a toy to satisfy Seira-chan. This method was proven to be more effective than having her do it herself, or even with my help. I mean, this was the exact reason why I had to borrow Haru’s hand, but..
“Uhh… Ahh…”
Haru’s fingers slid inside, causing Seira-chan’s body to jolt. With each movement of Haru’s fingers, Seira-chan reacted in turn, twitching and shivering…
Does it feel that good?
Her voice and her reaction were far too lewd, so much so that even I started to feel restless…
“…Haru, it’s fine if I do it too, right…?”
I muttered in a voice so quiet no one could hear. I had been hoping for this moment for as long as I could remember. Seeing something like this with my own eyes, only to be told to wait, was unbearable to me. It wasn’t fair for Seira-chan to be the only one who got to feel good.
Following the throbbing sensation in a certain part of my lower abdomen, I reached for Haru’s other hand and…
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About thirty minutes later, I was finally released from their clutch. Miran had taken Seira-san with her. Apparently, Seira-san had fainted mid-way due to exhaustion. I was left behind in the bathroom, still blindfolded. What remained was the towel Seira-san had used and the lingering sweet scent from the two of them. The scent had been tickling my senses for far too long. To calm my restless mind, I soaked in the hot water. After that, I decided to take advantage of Miran’s mother’s kindness and had dinner together with them.
Of course, Seira-san was at the table too. I already knew dinner would feel really awkward with them, but…
Why are the two of them staring at me so intently like that? Not to mention, their gazes feel strangely passionate… Maybe it’s just my imagination?
Dinner went on. We didn’t say anything to each other during dinner and finally, we returned home.
“Haaa… I’m home….”
“Onii! You’re late!”
When I finally made it back home, the sun had long since set. The night had stretched on. I saw Chinatsu dressed casually in just a shirt and a pair of hot pants in the living room. Upon noticing my arrival, she quickly hopped off the sofa.
“I thought you were just going to drop off Miran-san…”
“I did text you that I was staying for dinner, didn’t I?”
“I know. I’m not talking about that…”
Tossing the phone she had been holding onto the sofa, Chinatsu quietly closed her eyes and sniffed the air.
“Onii, you also used their bath, didn’t you? Not to mention, you also got covered in Miran-san and Yukiya-san’s scent…”
“Huh? No, I…”
I sniffed my own body, but all I could smell was the body soap.
Maybe Chinatsu’s sense of smell is sharper than me since she’s a wolf? Is that why she can smell the scent of Miran and Seira-san on me…? It feels kind of strange knowing my body is carrying Miran’s scent…
I thought to myself when suddenly, Chinatsu leaned in close. She looked clearly displeased.
“Chi-Chinatsu-san…? Wh-What is it…?”
She presses her body against mine, burying her face into the nape of my neck. She didn’t even seem to care that her chest was pressing against me. With only a thin shirt separating her chest from my body, she leaned in to sniff me deeply, checking my scent. Not knowing what to do, I raised both hands in surrender and let her do as she pleased.
Uuu… Chinatsu smells so good too…
“Sniff, sniff… Mmm… Onii, this is not good… Slathered in all these different scents… I will overwrite them all… Hm?! …HM?!?!”
“Wha-What is it now?!”
Seemingly reacting to something, Chinatsu hurriedly pushed me away, distancing herself from me. This was the first time she ever reacted like this… Just what was happening?
Frozen in silence, Chinatsu gazed at me. Her cheeks slowly tainted in red. A few seconds of silence ensued between us and finally, Chinatsu broke the silence.
“U-Umm… I’m sorry?”
“Huh? What are you sorry for though…?”
“I will head back to my room first, so Onii too… You should brush your teeth and go to bed quickly, okay? Bye then.”
Before I could stop her, Chinatsu quickly headed back to her room.
Just what in the world is happening here…?!
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After returning to her room, Chinatsu jumped onto her bed. She buried her face in the pillow while kicking her legs around restlessly. Mix of of embarrassment, anxiety, a little bit of happiness, and expectation were swirling inside of her, causing Chinatsu to be deeply perplexed.
Even if he had taken a bath and washed his body thoroughly, Chinatsu could easily detect the lingering scent of a snake (Miran-san) and a snow leopard(Yukiya-san) left on Haruku’s body. That said, she didn’t feel troubled over that… Much.
Among the scents of shampoo, body soap and even Miran-san and Yukiya-san’s… There was something good. A very delectable scent that made her want to keep sniffing it. Chinatsu knew what that scent was.
“Onii… Don’t tell me, you’re entering your mating season soon…?”
Yes. The scent that Chinatsu had picked up from Haruku was definitely the scent of heat. Recently, more and more beautiful girls had been surrounding Haruku, causing both Haruku and Chinatsu to become more aware of the opposite sex. Perhaps because of that, Chinatsu finally noticed Haruku was going into his mating season soon. Yes, this was the first time Chinatsu ever smelled that scent on Haruku, but she instantly knew the true nature of that scent.
“Onii is going into heat… That’s…”
The image of Haruku pushing her body due to the heat clouding his mind flashed through Chinatsu’s mind.
Ah… This fantasy… This fantasy is finally going to come true… If Onii-chan really pushes me down, then I….
While thinking about a future that might or might not come, Chinatsu’s night drifted on.
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