Chapter 29
My first impression was ‘warm’.
“Sluurp. Smack….”
Frang pressed herself against me as though clinging to me and continued kissing. As our breaths mingled in each other’s mouths, the scent of distilled spirits and Frang’s body spread thickly through the air.
“Hoo… haa….”
We didn’t part for several dozen seconds, our lips still joined. When I opened my mouth, breathless, the tongue that had been licking my lips cautiously slipped inside, then slipped back out after finding no partner to entangle with.
No—something was strange.
The kiss, which was nothing more than foreplay, was excessively clinging. It didn’t feel like something meant to build the mood before the main event. It even gave the impression that she was flustered and clueless because she had no idea how to handle this situation she was experiencing for the first time.
“Haa… nghat….”
Her eyes had been closed from the moment our lips met, and showed no sign of opening. To be honest, it didn’t even feel as though she was particularly good at kissing. She had no technique for using her tongue; all she did was bite and suck desperately.
I could definitely feel affection in her kiss, but Frang trembled whenever my hands stroked her back.
“Hoooooo….”
Thanks to Frang’s clumsy technique, I actually gained some composure. I caught my breath and sobered up. I got to my feet and carried Frang on my back.
Flash!
“…Ah.”
When our lips parted, Frang let out a disappointed sound. Without hesitating, I went to the bed and laid her down on the clean white sheets.
Flop.
I climbed on top of Frang on the bed.
Frang didn’t seem to dislike being pinned beneath me at all. Without trying to avert her eyes, she cupped my cheeks in both hands and stroked them. I reached out too and brushed the hair away from Frang’s cheek.
Her body trembled briefly at my touch, but despite her hesitation, she leaned her cheek against my hand. Her body heat, raised by arousal and alcohol, felt lukewarm against the cold air.
That was the signal to begin.
I buried my face in the nape of Frang’s neck and licked it, lightly baring my teeth as I went.
“Ah… haat!!”
Her soft female body trembled with tension and arousal. Even as I felt her tensing up, my tongue didn’t stop.
─Rustle.
I brought one hand to Frang’s pelvis.
Slowly, so she wouldn’t be startled or frightened. At the same time, I slid my hand over Frang’s body with enough pressure for her to clearly feel the sensation.
I patiently held back when my hand wanted to go straight for her breasts or pussy. Frang seemed to have absolutely no experience with sex. Touching her there would be just as nerve-racking as penetration.
Caressing and foreplay were meant to prepare someone for sex. If they only increased fear and tension, they defeated the purpose.
“…Hngh.”
I slowly undressed her while repeatedly caressing her bare skin.
Frang’s pajamas were comfortable, so they were easy to take off. I removed her bottoms and slipped my hand into the back of her top. Surprisingly, she was wearing lingerie resembling a negligee underneath rather than a bra.
She must have prepared herself because she had thought this might happen from the beginning. Feeling my arousal rise at that realization, I took all of Frang’s clothes off.
I considered taking off only her bottoms and leaving her top on out of consideration for her embarrassment, but I couldn’t overcome my desire to see those enormous breasts.
“──Ahh, ah….”
As I kept caressing her while undressing her, lewd sounds began to escape her, mixed with her drunkenness. However, to make penetration go smoothly, I needed to arouse Frang further and lead her toward climax.
Fortunately, a body aroused by the tension of its first experience would probably find it easy to reach climax even without much prior development. My dick felt like it was about to burst right now, too.
─Smack.
I kissed the nape of Frang’s neck, then shifted my position as though lying beside her. Before Frang could react, I pushed my tongue into her mouth again.
“Hawm…. Sluurp….”
I slipped my right arm behind Frang’s neck and held her as though giving her a pillow, then used that hand to fondle her breast. The sensation was far more exquisite than I had guessed from looking at it.
─Squish.
While caressing her breast and repeating our kisses, I placed my other hand on her thigh. Then, applying enough pressure to slightly press into her skin, I slowly moved my hand.
Soft.
As I passed by, I stroked her buttocks. I didn’t squeeze them. But an urge swept over me to throw away all reason, bury my face in her breasts, and squeeze her ass to my heart’s content.
The sensation of her breast in my right hand helped me barely restrain my desire. My left hand, having regained its senses, headed straight for Frang’s completely hairless pussy.
The tip of my index finger touched her hot, wet pussy.
“Ah, ah…!”
Perhaps the sensation of another person’s hand touching her pussy was unfamiliar. Frang moaned and pressed her legs together.
With my left hand caught between her soft thighs, I began caressing her through her panties. I continued kissing her with our tongues entwined so that Frang wouldn’t develop any second thoughts.
“Haa, hngh….”
The pressure of her thighs gradually weakened under my gentle caresses. Lying beneath me, she hesitantly spread both legs.
It took less than two minutes for the reaction I expected to appear.
“Nngh…! Hyaaaah!! Hah!!!”
Pfft!! Pffft!!
Her thighs, which had gradually spread apart, closed tightly again, and Frang’s hips shot up. Her back arched like a bow. Her ample breasts trembled with the pleasure of climax.
“Haa… haa… hyaaah…!”
Breathing harshly, Frang wrapped her arms around my neck. She moved as though desperately clinging to a lifeline while being swept away by a wave of pleasure.
I stopped caressing her with my tongue and fingers and slowly stroked Frang’s breasts.
Several minutes passed that way. Then I felt a small, feminine hand on top of my head. Frang was stroking my hair.
It was the gesture of someone ready to embrace me, as if saying that everything was all right. I knew it was time to move on to the next stage. To be blunt, blood had been rushing to my lower body for a while, and I felt like I was going to die.
I moved the hand that had been caressing her pussy and glided it over Frang’s soft skin. My right hand caught the edge of her panties and pulled them down, while my other hand helped lift her hips and take them off.
When I pulled off her panties, her well-proportioned, long legs stretched straight out like a ballerina’s. Frang covered the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, as though trying to contain her embarrassment.
“─Hngh.”
Seeing my hand covered in vaginal fluid, Frang let out a short sound. I lightly licked the fluid off my hand.
Flinch!
Frang trembled as though a tongue had passed over her own body, then covered her eyes with her hand. But one blue eye peeked plainly through the gap between her fingers and watched me.
I couldn’t spend all day licking it, so I wiped my hand casually on my clothes. I knelt upright on the bed and took off my top.
Rustle─.
“…Ah♥”
The moment my physique was revealed, Frang reflexively let out a sweet sound—or, to put it rather crudely, a ‘female’ sound.
Perhaps she was embarrassed by it, because she was startled and hurriedly looked away when our eyes met. But that reaction had filled a man’s pride so thoroughly that I was the one who ought to have bowed to her.
These muscles had nothing to do with Beast Regression; I had acquired them through my usual training. That made me even prouder of them, but the real highlight was still to come.
At that moment, Frang brought her hand to my belt, perhaps intending to help me undress. I tossed my top onto the table and calmly watched her take off my clothes.
Sliiide.
Whoosh!
It was when she undid my belt and pulled down my pants.
The monstrous dick that had been sealed away for so long whipped past her face as though a snake were striking up from below.
Then, depending on gravity and the angle of my dick, it dropped onto her forehead with a thump.
“──.”
Frang stared blankly up at the enormous penis that had fallen onto her face. It was long enough to cover her entire face while still leaving plenty of length extending beyond it at both the base and the glans.
“──Huh, huh huh. Huh, huh.”
As though trying to calm her astonished heart, Frang let out short, rapid breaths. When she inhaled, the smell of my dick entered her nostrils.
“Hoo. Hoo. Hoo─.”
The smell of the dick resting on her face made Frang’s breathing grow ragged. With trembling hands, she grasped the shaft. Her fingers were slender like those of an adult woman, but small—so small that it was difficult for them to wrap all the way around my shaft.
Stroke. Stroke.
After stroking the glans and base with her hands, Frang lightly licked the middle of my dick as though intoxicated by its smell.
─Lick.
“Ugh.”
This time, I was the one who moaned. My entire dick twitched violently at the sensation of her small tongue passing over it. Frang kissed my dick while looking up at me, checking my expression.
I silently stroked her head, lightly so I wouldn’t ruin her hairstyle. As though taking that as permission, Frang began licking the base of my dick enthusiastically.
“Sluuurp. Hup. Slurp….”
Frang’s tongue work was as clumsy as her kissing. Her eyes grew hazy, as though she found some kind of joy simply in the act of licking my dick.
“Uuung…. Hchup….”
As though it were an obvious step, Frang bit into my dick or took the glans into her mouth. She didn’t know how to do it, but I could tell that she was trying her best.
I understood the reason behind Frang’s somewhat aggressive and enthusiastic sexual behavior, combined with her clumsy technique.
Her homeland was a country of dwarves. I had heard that it had a great deal of contact with Germania, the nation of Vikings.
Viking men were a bunch who considered sex taboo and valued chastity. They viewed ships as women and believed that the ship spirits would become jealous, or that one had to die a virgin to reach Valhalla after death.
Perhaps Frang had been influenced by that culture and received almost no education about sex, then learned about it after leaving her homeland without any basic knowledge.
Just as adolescent boys and girls who watched porn could mistake the extreme sexual acts of pornography for normal behavior, perhaps the novels and other works from which Frang had learned about sex had influenced her to perform fellatio that was both this explicit and this clumsy.
In fact, I had never received fellatio either. Perhaps that was why even the occasional sensation of her teeth bumping against me felt stimulating.
“Pfooah….”
After licking the shaft of my dick until it was wet for a while, Frang pulled her mouth away and moved toward the glans.
“Haaam….”
Frang grasped the long shaft with one hand and took the tip deeply into her mouth. I felt the end of my glans being enclosed by a moist, soft space. Each time she breathed, her hot breath brushed against the glans.
“Uuhp….”
The farthest Frang’s mouth could take me was halfway up my shaft. No, judging by the sensation of almost touching the back of her throat, even that was beyond her limit.
“Hweeeee….”
Neither the breath from her nose against my shaft, her hot breath against the glans, nor her desperate tongue work aroused me as much as her gaze checking my reaction.
Some people call licking a partner’s genitals with one’s tongue, as in fellatio, ‘service’. That is because it is something one does for one’s partner even when it brings no pleasure to oneself.
“Umm… pfoo… slurrrp.”
That was what Frang was doing now. There was no way to describe that gaze except as adorable: she tried to read my expression, checking whether she might be hurting me and where it felt better.
Unfortunately for Frang, that also meant her fellatio skills weren’t enough to make me ejaculate.
─Squeeze.
Just when I thought it would be difficult to ejaculate even if Frang rolled her tongue around until her jaw came loose, she began stroking my saliva-covered dick with both hands.
“…Ghk!”
I made a sound for the first time since we began having sex. Even with nearly half of my enlarged dick in her mouth, there was still enough length left for both hands to move.
Adding a handjob to the fellatio caused the level of pleasure to rise sharply. Handjobs didn’t require much technique. When I masturbated, all I did was stroke up and down.
What I hadn’t expected was──that Frang’s innate dwarven dexterity would come into play here.
─Stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke…!!
“Ugh, Frang! W-wait a second…!”
Unlike her clumsy tongue, Frang’s hands began acquiring technique in an instant, like sponges soaking up water.
The two hands moved at different speeds and in different ways. The pleasure of rotating her wrists and stimulating the shaft in every direction! It escalated my pleasure like a snowball gaining momentum.
How was this possible? Was she observing changes in my body temperature with those eyes that could see the temperature of objects? She was so precise in grasping the exact form of stimulation that gave me pleasure and molding her handjob around it that I wondered whether she really was.
─Stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke-stroke…!!
─Sluurp-sluurp-sluurp-sluurp.
“Ghk…!”
I instinctively knew that Frang wouldn’t stop until I ejaculated. The mercilessly relentless movements of her hands contrasted with her woefully inadequate tongue, driving my need to ejaculate through wild ups and downs.
“Uhoo… chyuuuup….”
At the same time, her raised blue eyes still revealed her normally timid—almost painfully timid—personality.
Her gaze worried about whether she was doing it properly and whether I disliked it. And beneath that gaze, her small hands moved persistently.
Devoted timidity and merciless skill─I finally reached my limit under that unbalanced combination.
When Frang’s tongue brushed the base beneath my glans, my dick spewed semen like a dam releasing its waters.
─Gush!
─Sploosh-sploosh! Sploosh-sploosh-sploosh-sploosh!!
“……!!”
“Ugh?!”
Frang was startled. I was hardly any less startled. Frang was shocked by the amount of semen pouring into her mouth, while I was shocked that the semen passing through my urethra didn’t stop.
My enlarged dick also produced an abnormal amount when I ejaculated. If ejaculation had previously felt like one quick squirt before ending, now the pleasure continued without stopping, accompanied by the sensation of pissing thick urine.
“……!!”
Sploosh-sploosh-sploosh!!
Frang stopped her hands in confusion, but she didn’t pull away; she simply endured with the glans still in her mouth. Naturally, the semen flooding into her mouth filled it so completely that I could feel the fullness pressing against my glans.
“Frang…! Just spit it out and we can clean it up later….”
I was about to say, ─Let’s get this cleaned up, when—
──Gulp.
Frang’s throat bobbed.