I definitely told Ifelaski, "I want to masturbate, so could you step out for a bit?" but it seed she didn’t understand.
Troubleso.
Hm?
Ifelaski suddenly shoved her upper body into the pile of straw and started playing around. She’s a horse-type beastfolk, so she probably loves straw.
Her butt was swaying left and right with a *puripuri* motion, and her long, furry tail was swishing wildly on top.
...Wait a minute?
"Ifelaski. Stay just like that on your knees and don’t move. Stay perfectly still, okay?"
"...?"
Ifelaski stopped moving. Her butt froze, and her tail flopped down limply.
I took so straw from the side of the pile and completely buried her upper body, which had been half-visible, then covered it with a sheet.
Perfect.
Only her lower half was sticking out.
This wasn’t a wall-ass, it was a straw-ass.
I sat on the floor and adjusted my position.
Her ass was right in front of . Because Ifelaski has long legs, even when kneeling her butt was positioned high. If I hunched over a little, the ultimate view was directly in my face.
"Don’t move, okay? Seriously, don’t move?"
I untied and removed my waistcloth.
"Ooooh..."
It was magnificent. Her pussy and chestnut-colored pubic hair were right before my eyes.
When I blew on it, her butt twitched, so I grabbed her cheeks to hold her steady and blew again on the chestnut bush. The fur rippled and swayed smoothly.
I had secured pussy as material and could masturbate without anyone watching.
I’ve got to say, this was a pretty brilliant idea, wasn’t it?
I brought my face closer to her pussy to sll it....
No, no, stop.
This is masturbation. I’m not going to rely on scent. I’ll cum using only visual information.
I gripped my shaft with my right hand and began stroking. Slowly at first, teasing myself...
Ifelaski was from the northern region and grew up in a place with weak sunlight, so her skin was very white. Still, since she usually lived semi-naked with only cloth wrapped around her chest and waist, she had a slight tan. Looking closely, her ass was noticeably whiter than the surrounding areas.
Her toned, healthy thighs and butt. I want to grope them all over... But no. This is masturbation. I’m not allowed to enjoy the sensation. Visual information only.
Her slightly swollen mound was parted, and her inner labia were peeking out just a little. They looked almost like a marine creature. Up close, they appeared faintly wet.
"Ifelaski. Spread your pussy for ."
"...?"
"Put your hands behind you."
Her hands hesitantly reached back.
She was probably unable to support her upper body with both arms anymore and was in an unstable position. Face and torso pressed into the straw, ass pushed out?
I grabbed her wrists and guided her fingers so they could reach her outer labia.
"Pull here with your fingers and spread them apart."
"...! ...!"
It seed she had never done a *kupa* before and was confused.
When her fingers tried to pull away, I tightened my grip on her wrists.
"Just do it. If you don’t, I won’t let you suck my dick anymore, got it?"
"...!"
Since I couldn’t see her face (only her lower half was sticking out of the straw), I lost my restraint and gave a rather forceful order.
Her fingers pressed into her mound, making it dent slightly.
Then she applied force to the sides.
*Kupaa.*
Her pussy slowly opened. A thick, sweet scent drifted out. I wanted to do it with visuals only, but there was no stopping it now.
This was the first ti I’d ever been able to stare at a pussy this close, undisturbed, for as long as I wanted.
Her vaginal entrance was tightly closed.
I’d seen countless pussies in internet images, but the real thing was completely different. I could see subtle differences in gloss that you’d never notice on a monitor. This wasn’t graphic data — it was a living organism. The living flesh was moving slightly in sync with the faint swaying of Ifelaski’s hips.
*Slurp...*
Catching the light coming in from outside, her pussy glistened as if wet.
I see. This area has a high latitude, so it stays bright even after sunset. Is the sun just below the horizon? White night? Doesn’t matter. The remnants of the sun that illuminates Earth are casting a pale light on her mound. Even in another world, this is my Earth!
A single drop of water welled up in the dry river running across Earth’s surface.
The water slowly flowed down the river and eventually disappeared into the chestnut-colored thicket.
I want to cherish it. This rich, grass-covered nature...
I will protect Earth’s hair...!
"Are you getting wet? Hey, Ifelaski. Are you getting turned on just from being seen?"
"...!"
"Or are you excited by this humiliating pose where you stick your ass out and spread your own pussy?"
"...!"
*Purun!*
It’s an earthquake. Earth is shaking.
The shaking of Earth gradually grew stronger.
——No.
That wasn’t Earth.
My right arm was violently world-shaking, causing my vision to shake vertically.
I had planned to stroke my shaft slowly and take my ti, but at so point I was gripping the head and pumping furiously.
My hand was wet. I sared my precum onto Ifelaski’s ass.
Ugh...
I only wanted to spread the juice, but the mont I touched her soft ass, my cock throbbed hard. Damn Ifelaski — after sucking my dick so many tis with that hot mouth, her ass is cool and silky smooth. I want to rub my cheek on it and press my burning cock against it.
Shit. When there’s a real ass and pussy right in front of , masturbating with visual information only is impossible, isn’t it?
Restart.
If I keep going like this, I’ll cum imdiately.
I don’t know when I’ll get another chance at private-room masturbation, so I have to enjoy it thoroughly.
I regripped my shaft lower down and stroked slowly, savoring the feeling of the skin sliding over the shaft.
*Nichu... nichu...*
Wet sounds started coming out. From my cock?
No... Wet sounds were coming from sowhere other than my cock too.
*Picha...*
A drop fell from her pussy.
No doubt about it. Ifelaski was just as wet as I was.
"So you really do get off on being watched in this humiliating position? You’ve got talent!"
"Haa... haa..."
Because the room was quiet, I could hear Ifelaski’s rough breathing.
Maybe my words are affecting her too?
"Hey, your fingers are slipping. Spread your pussy properly. You want to be seen, don’t you? Spread it wider! Spread it so I can see deep inside the hole!"
"Haa— haa—..."
*Muwa...*
Ifelaski seed to be getting more and more excited, raising her body temperature. A steamy, invisible vapor rose from her pussy and enveloped my face. A suffocating female scent.
So this is the erotic steam a girl’s body releases when she’s seriously turned on...
"Your pussy is so wet and shiny I can’t even see its shape properly. You filthy perverted mare, you’re way too wet! If you’re this soaked, your thighs will glide when you run and you’ll get even faster!"
"...Pi!"
"Listen. I’m the one masturbating here. You don’t get to touch your pussy. You have to endure it."
"...Pi! ...Pi!"
"Learn the pleasure of being neglected!"
"...? ...!"
"I’m... haa haa... stroking my beloved dick with my own hand..."
"...!"
"You want it?"
"...Pya!"
"No. I won’t let you lick it... haa haa..."
"...!"
"...Let’s take this one step further."
"...?"
"I’m going to... haa haa... cum without licking or inserting into the pussy in front of ."
"...!"
"And you... with your upper body buried in straw, lower half completely exposed and being stared at... Are you pressing your cheek against the floor? Is it humiliating? Turn that situation into pleasure...!"
"...!"
*Buwa!*
Erotic steam exploded from Ifelaski’s entire body.
It wasn’t an illusion. It was probably similar to the steam that rises from a real horse when it sweats.
There was no doubt — Ifelaski was more aroused than she had ever been before.
The erotic steam filled my lungs.
Haa... haa...
I know I’m doing sothing pitiful to her.
Unlike , who’s stroking my crotch, Ifelaski can’t touch hers.
Well, looking closely, she was weakly opening and closing the pressure on her outer lips, giving herself so stimulation. I’ll allow that much.
*Kuchu... kupaa...*
*Kuchu... kupaa...*
Her inner lips closed and opened...
The tightly closed vaginal entrance appeared, showing a small dimple in the center of the wet flesh.
That’s right. Let’s look for her hyn.
Does Ifelaski even have one?
She runs around so much — maybe it broke naturally?
Ah... ugh...
I don’t have ti to look for a hyn.
I could feel a huge load of sen rising up my shaft.
I wanted to take it slow...
What do I do?
Do I let it out?
Or stop my hand?
N-no, I can’t...
It was already beyond my control. It was coming in a few monts...!
Ah, ugh.
"Tissue... tissue...!"
Out of pure habit, I reached out with my left hand. But there was no tissue box there.
"Ugh."
*Byuku!* *Byurururururu!*
Thick white fluid shot out powerfully, and at that exact mont, the scenery changed.
The surroundings grew even darker.
And the dragon god girl Lucia, whose thighs were now covered in my sen, was looking down at .
She seed to have been summoned here by teleportation magic or sothing.
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