"…So starting tomorrow, Lisbeth and Cecilia will take care of Dino. Don't worry anymore, sister."
"Really…to go to such lengths for us…"
"Thank you so much, Divine Beast. How can we repay this kindness…"
"Pfft. Having Sister Liana make clothes for us like this is enough."
The Moren family mansion, though described as a commoner's home, is quite luxurious and spacious.
A warm atmosphere continues around the table where the Moren family and the beasts sit.
These people with physical strength and power are willing to provide help for their child without expecting anything in return.
For the Moren couple, who have just experienced Dino's bullying, the kindness of the Divine Beast is beyond gratitude. "My Lord Beast and his companions... seem to really like the clothes my wife made."
"Fantastic! Really. Sister Liana is a genius for making clothes like this!"
"Haha... Actually, I used to think my wife's clothes were too revealing and kept discouraging her from going into business... but after seeing My Lord Beast, it seems I have to change my mind."
"Haha. Sister Liana's clothes are indeed a bit revealing, but they'll soon become popular. Even the Lord and the Saintess are captivated by them."
"Really, Shimo is really... embarrassing..."
The beast was helping his son so much and sponsoring his wife's business with such generous terms.
For Dario, who had always thought Liana's designs were too revealing, the beast's praise was enough to change his mind.
...If he had known what fate this would bring to his family, Dario would never have smiled at that ferocious beast. "...Oh dear. It's time... Well then, we'll take our leave."
"Ah, okay. Understood. Divine Beast Lord. And Lady Lisbeth and Lady Cecilia. Thank you so much."
"Hehe. You're welcome. Mr. Dario."
"Don't mind it~ This is a reward for Miss Liana making the clothes." Wearing clothes made by Liana, the smiles of the two beasts were overwhelmingly stimulating to males.
If it weren't for his gratitude and the presence of his family, Dario would probably have been completely captivated by those smiles.
Dario was resisting the lustful aura emanating from these beasts, which aroused inexplicable male excitement, with gratitude and reason.
Because of this strenuous resistance to desire, Dario, as the head of the Morenga family, failed to notice—"Then, sister, see you at the shop." "...Yes. Thank you so much... Shimo..." What kind of expression was his wife, who had once faced the beastly giant Сock, now showing towards the grateful divine beast?
"Well then~ Dino
♡The sisters are leaving now~
♡See you tomorrow!
♡"
"...Hehe
♡It's something you give away. You can't get too caught up in it, okay?"
"Haa, haa...
♡Okay, uh...
♡" The child, who had been silent with his head down since returning home, was now looking at those alluring females with what kind of expression?
He never noticed this afterward.
...... "...I never imagined that the Divine Beast was such a being." "...Yes. I never expected...to receive such help..."
After watching the Divine Beast depart by moonlight, the Moren family returned home.
A warm atmosphere, long absent, filled the space between the two who had been distant lately. "...I'm sorry for what happened, Leona. I'll continue working at your shop for a while." "...Hehe. Yes. Because I have to repay you...I'm sorry to you too."
How much time passed. They smiled at each other like this.
It was as if the gears that had been out of sync had begun to mesh again. "…Dino. I'm sorry. I didn't notice after what happened…"
"I'm sorry, Dino. Mom was so busy with work, I didn't pay attention to you…"
"…Ah, no… Haa… It's okay. Mom. Dad… Haa…"
Was it because they had let go of their tension? Although they hugged Dino with smiles, neither Leona nor Dario noticed that Dino's breathing was different from usual. "…I, I…! I'll go to bed early tonight…!"
"Ah. Okay. You must be tired today…"
"Yes. Goodnight, son." Dino broke free from his parents as if running away and rushed to his room.
Just then, a small bulge appeared on the top of Dino's pants.
"Haa, haa…!" He locked the door as soon as he entered his room, panting heavily.
Today, in the bathroom on the first floor of the Demon King's castle, Dino experienced intense stimulation from two female beasts.
The stimulation from his sisters' fingers was so intense that he couldn't even remember what he had said afterward.
The intense, animalistic scent, so strong it filled his nostrils, made him oblivious to the body odor of his parents who had just embraced him. "...Gulp." Swallowing hard, he recalled the smell and pulled the handkerchief his sisters had given him from his pocket.
Although he didn't know what it was, the handkerchief carried a scent similar to the tea he'd drunk at Leona's shop.
But unlike the tea, it emitted a pungent, dizzying odor the moment it was taken from his pocket.
For some reason, the instant he smelled it, something seemed to cause his testicles to clench… A chilling excitement surged within him, painfully spreading throughout his body. "...Ugh, ee…!" His penis, which had been hard against his abdomen, went limp the moment he smelled the handkerchief.
The excitement didn't subside. No, on the contrary, this intense excitement swelled even more.
His penis throbbed with an unusual pain. He was so excited that a clear fluid was leaking out.
But why was his penis now limp? It wasn't due to a lack of knowledge or experience.
Although he had less masturbation experience than his peers, he was at least at an age where he knew how to achieve male pleasure. But the moment he smelled the scent on the handkerchief, Dino experienced an excitement completely different from what he had anticipated…
Driven by this excitement, Dino unconsciously grabbed his limp penis, naked.
"Uh-huh, um…! Ah-hee…!" Clear fluid sloshed from the tip of his half-erect, limp, white penis.
Although the amount was different, it was indeed the clear Cooper's fluid he had experienced before.
But unlike then, no matter how much he rubbed his penis, he felt no pleasure.
No, there was pleasure. But it wasn't male pleasure.
Not pleasure from the genitals, but a tingling pleasure from deep within his body.
This tingling sensation only produced clear fluid with each rubbing of his penis.
He wanted to intensify the strange pleasure he felt from within.
No matter how much he rubbed his penis, the pleasure wouldn't increase.
"Ah, ah...uh, uh..."
Was this driven by instinct? Dino's posture, leaning against the locked door rubbing his penis, unconsciously transformed into a strange, crudely spread-legged position.
Dino held a strongly scented handkerchief to his nose with one hand, while vigorously rubbing his penis with the other.
When the stimulation couldn't be increased no matter how he rubbed, Dino's instinct gave the command to stimulate his nipples instead of his penis.
In an unusual state of excitement, following that command, he released his penis and instead pinched his own nipples—"...uh...uh...uh!?"
As something writhing within him erupted, a dizzying pleasure spread throughout Dino's body.
"Uh...uh!? Oh...uh...uh!"
Each touch of his nipples intensified this dizzying pleasure.
Even without touching his penis, it trembled violently, gushing out a clear liquid.
While sticky and slippery like semen, it was a strange liquid, not white at all.
This semen… was the liquid that Dino's body, having come to understand the superiority of masculinity, couldn't accept the fact that he was also male… a testament to his relinquishment of male reproductive ability.
"~~Mmm…"
♡" Oblivious to the truth, Dino experienced intense pleasure for the first time, kneading and rubbing his nipples.
From Dino's snow-white penis, male fluid, devoid of sperm, continued to gush out.
Not the explosive pleasure of masculinity, but the escalating, euphoric pleasure of femininity.
Dino, immersed in this pleasure, was unaware that this was irreversible. He was pushing his male self towards an abyss of no return.
Dino's first experience of female masturbation continued; he was enjoying the stirring pleasure within him.
"...Haa...Haa..." How long did this unusual masturbation last?
It continued until a large, clear puddle formed in the room, until he was too exhausted to lift his hands—Dino's female masturbation finally ended.
When Dino, barely regaining his senses, frantically dried the room and went out to find water... "...Haa...Leona..." "..." In the quiet hallway, the light was on in his parents' room.
From that room, accompanied by a creaking sound, came his father's voice. "...It's been so long...Haa...How is it...You...Feels good, right..." "...Mmm. Good..." His father's voice sounded breathless. And in contrast, his mother's voice sounded calm.
Light peeked through the crack in his parents' door. The moment he confirmed the crack...
'...That's...' He saw what he only knew about his parents engaging in sexual intercourse.
'...That's...sexual intercourse...' Above his mother, who lay naked on the bed, his father seemed to be struggling to move his hips.
The father's penis, which appeared slightly larger than her own, throbbed intermittently between the mother's hairy labia. "...Um, darling. Without a condom..."
"Ugh, uh... No, a second child... ugh... wait until Dino's situation is settled... uh..."
For some reason, unlike her father's apparent distress, the mother's expression was unusually calm.
...It was almost as if she felt no pleasure whatsoever.
...Sex, isn't it supposed to be pleasurable for both partners...? No, compared to now... why...
'...It doesn't seem interesting at all...' How could she be so calm watching this obscene scene? She should be surprised or excited; she should feel that way.
The mother's thoughtful, calm expression. And the subtle feeling, so different from what she had expected.
Thinking that sex was nothing more than this, she felt no emotion.
'...Why does Daddy's penis look so small...? Even with something on... it can't be comfortable at all...' For some reason.
Compared to her father, who was also a man, she could empathize more with her mother's seemingly listless expression.
That strange sensation that had just been wriggling inside her.
When she put herself in her mother's shoes, she felt that the wriggling pleasure couldn't be amplified with her father's penis. "...Ugh...! Leona...!" "...Haa..." Her father slowly lowered his hips, his back twitching slightly; it seemed to be over.
At that moment, she saw her mother, whose expression had been desolate, let out a sigh. "...Hoo, haa...haa...Leona. Was it good...?" "...Yes. It was very good..." Her father's semi-transparent penis withdrew from her mother's vagina, which seemed to be not enjoying itself.
...The rounded end—was that her father's semen...?
...What is it...? My semen seems to be the same...Why does it always feel like it's not enough?
"Haa, it's been a while since I've done it, I'm a little tired...Well then, goodnight. Darling." "...Yes. Goodnight. Darling..."
...How strange. Why is this happening?
I'd only ever heard of sex. And I even saw my parents doing it.
Just now… was it because I did that weird masturbation of touching my breasts?
It didn't feel lewd at all…