"Lisbeth, you bitch!!!"
"Ah, ahh!?" I charged forward instantly, bracing my forelegs on the rock Lisbeth was leaning against, standing in front of her. Then I roared at Lisbeth.
"Lisbeth, you bitch!!! I endured so much for over two months, and you play me like this!!!"
"Ah, ahh!!! I'm, I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to be in so much pain!"
"What!? You don't know!? Can't you see this erect thing right now?!"
"Ahhhhh!!!" Lisbeth screamed in fright.
But I was completely caught up in the moment and didn't care about any of that, just shouting random words out of my mouth. "Me! Me! After turning into this horse body! I haven't been able to even masturbate for over two months! What the hell are you doing!? No effect!? It looks like nothing's wrong!?" Even I didn't know what I was saying. Reason told me I couldn't do this, but the excited horse body overwhelmed reason and silenced me. The distorted view of women on Earth, which I had tried to forget, was fully awakened. "Damn it! Who are you trying to seduce with those damn big breasts! Do you think I don't have a penis!? I'm a man, damn it! I'm male!"
"Ah, no, I mean…"
"Don't talk back, you female slut!!!" Thump!
The horse kicked the rock Lisbeth was leaning against with its front hooves.
Lisbeth trembled, unable to look away from the horse's penis lodged in front of her.
"You're responsible!!!"
"Take responsibility…?" Lisbeth trembled, her face suddenly turning deathly pale. She probably realized what taking responsibili
ty meant.
"Oh, oh! I'm so sorry!"
"Don't apologize, give me a solution!!!"
"Aaaaah! I'll beat you up! I'll beat you up, so stop!" Lisbeth threatened me, slapping the ground with her front paws, and screamed with her eyes closed.
Upon hearing this, I slightly raised my upper body, placed my front paws on the rock, and then showed Lisbeth my member.
Do it now!
"Mmm...uh...woo..."
......
Lisbeth sobbed as she stared at the penis before her.
A male genital.
Her only experience of witnessing such a thing was when she was a child, playing at Ars's house, and accidentally saw Ars's genitals as he changed his pants.
That happened when she was 11 years old, just before entering magic school. At that time, Ars's penis was pale, not erect, and a cute size, only about the size of a thumb.
For Lisbeth, who only recognized this form as a male penis, the sudden appearance of this monstrous object was far too shocking. The organs of Ars in her memory were completely incomparable to what lay before her—a dark red penis thicker and longer than her forearm, with viscous fluid dripping from its tip, bulging veins adding to its grotesque appearance, covered in black, leathery skin, its numerous blood vessels throbbing with each pulse, testicles larger than her fist, emitting visible heat, and a pungent, dizzying stench of wild beasts and male body odor.
All of this was far too shocking and intense for Lisbeth, who had just reached adulthood and was still a virgin.
In fact, this wasn't the first time Lisbeth had seen this lower body.
On the day she first met Shimo, she rode on his back while taking him to the city. Upon arrival, after disembarking and briefly standing behind him to stretch, she was shocked to witness those testicles.
She stared at them for a few seconds, and when she realized what they were, an uncontrollable scream escaped her lips.
Lisbeth was now a grown woman; to say she had no interest in sex would be a lie. No, it was more accurate to say she lacked practical experience, indulging in lewd fantasies all day.
Before forming a guild with Ars, Lisbeth had countless fantasies of herself as an adventurer, and Ars making love passionately at night after completing quests.
But after actually forming the guild, these fantasies never materialized.
She herself wasn't psychologically prepared, and Ars, having just become a hero, was attracting attention from all sides. Therefore, rather than advancing their romantic relationship, they prioritized their growth as adventurers.
Although Ars's considerate attitude remained unchanged, this budding romance only went as far as a confession; they never even shared a proper kiss.
Every night, Lisbeth frequently fantasized about her future self with Ars while masturbating.
Ever since witnessing those horrifying testicles, when Lisbeth closed her eyes at night, what appeared wasn't a scene of intimacy with Ars, but those enormous testicles.
Through those testicles, she imagined a gigantic member, indulging in lewd fantasies night after night until she was sleepless.
Therefore, lately, she always had a persistent weariness on her face. 'Since the testicles are so exaggerated… how big must the penis be…? Can it really accommodate that size?
What would the shape be?
Like a human's?' …When the real member entered Lisbeth's fantasy, it surpassed all her imagination.
The impact was so intense that she couldn't tear her gaze away from the member before her.
At this moment, the traces of sobbing on Lisbeth's face were gone, replaced by a completely feminine countenance. "…" She breathed heavily with excitement, slowly reaching out her hand.
Before meeting Shimo, Lisbeth had never fantasized about men other than Ars, considering any man who bothered her an annoying fool.
She had never even considered the genitals of any other man besides Ars.
But now, Lisbeth was intoxicated by the intense, primal, and masculine aura, her mind clouded, unable to even perceive that the member before her was not Ars's, completely lost in a daze.
When her hands touched the enormous member, which even her palms couldn't fully enclose, she shuddered violently, feeling the pulsating beat.
"This, this is… a man's…"
So hot. A sticky, burning heat emanated from her palm. The palpable, intense pulse made Lisbeth's heart pound even harder. "...Move, you slut," Shimo, enjoying the sensation of Lisbeth's soft hand touching member, commanded, looking down at her.
His body, burning hot from two months of abstinence and the effects of the mushroom, recklessly uttered the authoritative command.
Gulp.
Lisbeth, her face flushed, stared at member, soaked in the sticky liquid, gripping it tightly with both hands, swallowing hard, and then began to move slowly.
As her initially light touches moved, the murky liquid, which had been slowly flowing, began to gurgle and seep out.
'This...this is that man's semen...? Why so fast?' "I heard men only ejaculate at the very end when they're enjoying themselves..." "...Squeeze harder and shake."
"Ah, uh, um... like this?"
"Harder! Harder! Harder!" Although she was already using considerable force, the other demanded an even tighter grip.
As the commands increased, her wrists even reached a point where they might hurt, but the hard yet elastic member seemed to mock her, becoming even more erect.
Continuing in this state, the Cooper fluid that flowed down her hands soaked them, and her hands, which had been moving like slowly pulling leather, began to move with a sticky sound and slippery movements.
"Ah... um... like this... I, I actually... did this kind of thing..."
"Um... continue...!" Lisbeth was born in the slightly larger village of Madel. From a young age, she was known as a magical genius, and as she grew up, her beauty and sexy figure made her the village's undisputed most beautiful woman.
Whenever Lisbeth returned home from magic school on holiday, the praise for her grown-up appearance only increased.
Although Lisbeth seemed indifferent, these rumors and the men who frequently approached her were enough to mold her into a confident and arrogant magician. But her true nature was that of a timid and cowardly country girl, a vulnerable heart she herself had forgotten, protected from mischievous children by her childhood friend. Now, this vulnerability was gradually revealed before the vicious member.
This vulnerability, coupled with the curiosity, exploratory drive, and lust that had grown during her childhood, made Lisbeth forget her childhood friend and lover who had always been by her side; her mind was filled only with member before her. "Ugh, unbelievably rough and hard… Doesn't it hurt when I grip it so tightly? Ah, more viscous liquid is gushing out… Is this not semen but that Cooper's fluid? It doesn't come out this much…
My palm is completely soaked…" Looking at the gushing Cooper's fluid, Lisbeth made sticky noises, moving her hands, which were now soaked in the fluid.
After being rubbed for a while, the master of the member felt an itch from the writhing testicles and gave the command again. "...Rub the testicles too."
"Eh? Ah?" Testicles, a man's testicles.
According to what she learned in sex education, these were a sensitive spot that would cause a man to struggle painfully even with the slightest touch.
Hearing Shimo say to rub these things, Lisbeth hurriedly complied.
"Ah... th-like this?"
"Hold it harder! Like you were gripping the penis earlier!" She was gripping the penis with considerable force, yet she was told to rub her sensitive spot with that same force.
With a slight sense of apprehension, she gradually tightened her grip on the testicles, and the writhing sensation from the member became faster and stronger.
Combined with the heavy weight, hard elasticity, and burning heat, it was enough to shock Lisbeth even more. 'W-wearing something so heavy... won't it be uncomfortable?' "Well, I heard this is a sensitive area. Squeezing it so hard doesn't cause any reaction at all. It's completely different from what we learned in sex education class… At this level, even kicking it wouldn't hurt…" "…Now start stroking the penis again." Enjoying the feeling of his testicles being held by a soft hand, Shimo gave the order to stroke member again.
Lisbeth, whose gaze had been drawn to the dark, menacing testicles, quickly turned her attention back to the approaching dark red member and began stroking his penis.
"Mmm, ah…faster…!"
"Ah, uh, mmm." After a few moments of continued stroking, Shimo gave a new command.
As the hand movements quickened, the previously sticky palms began to make wet, squelching sounds.
A drop of Cooper's fluid splashed onto Lisbeth's cheek during the accelerated movements, but she was completely oblivious to the shape and scent of the member.
As the speed increased, the splashing sounds echoed for a while before the horse's body began to tense.
Then, in sync with Lisbeth's hand movements, the previously twitching member suddenly began to tremble violently…
"Lisbeth! I'm going to cum!"
"Eh, eh!? Ahh!" Thick, gel-like semen began to flow from the tip of the member.
"Mmm, hah…!"
"Ugh!? Ugh!?" The gushing semen, if not for Lisbeth's obstruction, would likely have splashed several meters away.
A torrent of semen gushed forth, cascading onto Lisbeth's face.
The sheer volume of semen further confirmed that its owner was no human.
After a prolonged and relentless torment, soaking Lisbeth's entire body, the ejaculation gradually subsided. Member writhed, slowly squeezing out the last few drops.
"Hoo-hoo...haa..."
"Ugh, ugh..." As if completely emptied, no more semen flowed from member's convulsing body. The last drop condensed into a thin, hanging thread at the urethral opening.
Despite the astonishing amount ejaculated, member remained erect, its presence still evident.
Just as the trailing semen was about to drip to the ground, Lisbeth unconsciously released her grip on member, catching the semen with both hands.
She stared at the semen accumulated in her palms, lost in a hazy daze. 'Wh-what...this amount...this is...this male semen...?' "The book...the book says the ejaculation volume is about 5ml... Does this monster called 'Horse' actually ejaculate that much...?
And what's with this smell...?" Shimo, reeking of animalistic stench from days of neglect, was overwhelmed by the pungent, masculine scent that swirled in his nostrils and mind when his member suddenly thrust out.
The semen that poured out now seemed to have concentrated that animalistic, masculine scent dozens of times.
The intense, exceptionally strong masculine semen scent she had never smelled before was enough to completely transform Lisbeth into a female.
Covered in semen and enveloped by its aroma, Lisbeth lost her ability to think clearly, indulging in a blissful, intoxicating pleasure in a hazy state of consciousness. 'The smell is too strong… I can't breathe… Semen… it's so sticky… Ah… it's all in my mouth… This… strange taste…
It also has a… odor…
This… this is… a man's… smell…' Lisbeth, covered in semen, looked utterly wretched.
Her pink hair, dulled by semen, drooped, her face smeared with it from the direct hit. Her torn white shirt, soaked with semen, was both transparent and cloudy.
Semen, visible between the ripped fabric and Lisbeth's prized large breasts, dripped down her cleavage, warmly wetting her abdomen.
Her pure white stockings, extending to her thighs, were also soaked in semen. Her skirt, which had once added to Lisbeth's charm, was now rolled up, failing to protect her underwear, and was also stained with semen.
If the semen hadn't seeped into her panties, one could have witnessed the sight of clear female fluid, released as a result of her awakened female instincts upon seeing member, overflowing from the outside of Lisbeth's panties.
'Ah... my mouth is full of the taste of semen... I've already swallowed it, but it feels like it's still stuck in my throat... I only swallowed a little bit... I'm feeling dizzy from the smell of semen covering my whole body... It's sticky and so hot... If... I make love with Ars, this stuff will go inside me...' Lisbeth looked at the semen in her hands, unconsciously connecting it with the obscene fantasies she usually
had.
In an instant, the image of Ars that appeared in her imagination shocked Lisbeth, who was in a daze.
Seeing the impact of a man's penis that wasn't Arles's, being covered in his semen, tasting the semen in her mouth, the fact that she had never even kissed Arles but was giving oral sex to another man, and what would happen if Arles found out about this...!?
When her thoughts reached that point, Lisbeth lost consciousness and fainted.
In the moment before she was about to lose consciousness, she was completely unaware that her panties, already soaked with se men and vaginal fluid, had become even more wet due to her mild orgasm.