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Chapter 13: Chapter Thirteen: Long Night

"Fucking finally," Luna growled, dropping to her knees before me. She didn’t waste time on foreplay. Her small hands wrapped around the base of my hard cock, her eyes rolling back slightly at the sheer girth. She licked her lips, a line of drool escaping the corner of her mouth.

"Gonna milk this fucking monster dry, nyaa~..."

She leaned forward and took just the swollen head into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she began to suck hungrily.

Luna worked her mouth feverishly, bobbing her head as best she could, but she could only take a few inches before she gagged. A string of spit and pre-cum connected her lips to my gleaming shaft.

"F-fuck... kiddo you are the biggest I’ve ever seen... and I’m one of the oldest catkins around here."

Gasping, she pulled off with a wet pop, panting heavily. Her eyes were glossy, her face flushed.

"Fuck... nyaa~... can’t get it all... gonna need you to help, kiddo..."

She crawled forward, climbing onto my lap, straddling me. The slick, dripping heat of her cunt hovered over the tip of my cock. She leaned in, pressing her bare breasts against my chest, her lips brushing my ear.

"You gotta... put it in... stuff this needy little pussycat full..."

Luna immediately turns around on all fours. She arches her back deeply, pushing her pale, soft ass high into the air towards my face. Her pink tail lifts up and curls to the side to give me an unobstructed view of her cheeks.

I was... a little hesitant.

I know I’m paid to do this but this action carried a deeper implications and consequences that now thinking about it—

"Something on your mind?"

She lifted her tail with one hand, proudly exposing her hairless pussy for me.

"N-no it’s just...."

Luna took my silence as permission. She positioned herself, the engorged head of my cock pressing right against her slick entrance.

"Wait-"

She sank down with a desperate cry.

"OHHHH FUCK! NYAAAAAGH~!"

It was a soft, tight, burning sensation. It felt like I was ascending to heaven, maybe only the Baron’s second wife could compare to this.

Luna could only take half of it before her body screamed in protest, her inner walls clenching frantically around my invading girth.

Panting, sweat beading on her skin, she looked down at me with wide, lust-drunk eyes.

"S-See...? K-Kitty’s trying... so... so tight... ngh~..."

"...yes."

With a guttural cry of effort and need, Luna forced herself down further, taking another few impossible inches. A new, sharper pang of pleasure-pain made her cry out.

"AHHHH~! FUCK! IT’S SO DEEP!"

She began to move, bouncing clumsily on my lap, her huge, jiggling breasts swaying wildly with each desperate thrust. Her moans were ragged, broken things.

"Y-You feel that, kiddo? Nyaa~? Filling up your... your little cute-kitty... Mmmf~ Aggh~! Gonna... gonna cum just from your cock being inside..."

Her walls were fluttering, her clit throbbing. She was already hurtling towards a shattering climax, as her burning walls clenched around me tightly.

’Shit’

She was so fucking tight.

Her bouncing became frantic, her ass slapping against my thighs with wet, obscene smacks each time she impaled herself.

"Hnngh~! Yes! NGH~! FUCK YOUR SLUTTY CAT! NYAH~!!"

’This woman is really into some stuff isn’t she?’

Then, her climax hit like a truck, a violent, convulsing orgasm that tore a raw, screaming cry from her throat.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH~!!!"

’Fuck’

Her body went rigid, her inner walls milking my shaft in frantic, rhythmic pulses. She collapsed forward against my chest, a trembling, sweaty mess, my cock is still buried impossibly deep inside her spasming cunt. She whimpered, nuzzling my neck.

"Nya~"

Without being able to hold it anymore, I held her soft butt firmly with both of my arms and—

The sudden, scalding flood deep inside her already overstimulated core triggered a secondary, even more intense orgasm. Luna’s back arched violently, a silent scream on her lips before sound returned as a choked, guttural wail.

"NNNNYYYYAAAAAGGGHHHH~!!!!"

Her entire body shuddered uncontrollably as jet after jet of thick cum painted her inner walls.

’Fuck... so tight... is this heaven?’

I might die.

This was even better than the Baron’s second wife.

"Nyaa..."

Luna fell unconscious for a second.

The sensation of being utterly claimed, flooded, and bred sent her mind into a white-hot haze of primal satisfaction.

When the torrent finally subsided, she slumped against me, boneless and panting. A thick stream of white already began to leak out around the still-buried base of my cock, dripping down her thighs.

"F-fuck...," she slurred, her voice wrecked. "Y-you... really are something else Nyaa~..." She said in a soft voice.

"Thanks?... I was happy to help."

"Nya? why do you say it like we’re done here?"

Huh?

"...aren’t we?"

"No nya~ it takes many more rounds than that Nya~ I waited veeery long for this Nya~"

"Like... How much?" I gulped.

"Around ten to twenty more rounds Nya?"

My face went pale.

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By the time the session ended, it was completely dark outside the window.

[+8 SP]

She was satisfied. And I was... drained.

For dinner, I was treated to a meal in the communal kitchen. It was a spicy stew, and the mystery of the unknown meat from the street stall was finally solved. It was chicken. Thank goodness.

Other residents also showed up in the kitchen. An old catkin from the second floor looked at me, said "oh, this round’s a young one," and sat down next to me, and launched into war stories of her own youth. A young catkin came down from the third floor to fetch water, but the moment our eyes met, went red to the tips of her ears, and returned to the third floor without any water.

I heard something like a muffled scream from the top of the stairs.

"...Third floor’s is on your tomorrow’s schedule, mostly my own offspring." Luna said, serving the stew. "Let them masterbate themselves to sleep tonight, you need your rest."

"I see..." I didn’t know what to say.

Can they really sleep like that?

My assigned bed was an empty room on the first floor. The bed was hard, but clean, and much better than my makeshift bed at home.

However, it lacked a certain fluffball warmth.

I wonder if Fenra was taking care of herself well...

...I realized I was feeling a little unsatisfied, and I closed my eyes.

Feeling longing and affection towards a mere pet?

This is not like me at all.

I might be genuinely broken.

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