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“Ah, medicine seller. I'll take one _______, please.”
“Yes, right away. Here you are!”
“I could use a _______ for my ____, dearie.”
“Of course, ma'am. Here you are.”
“I need a _______.”
“Here you go, sir.”
“Here you are.”
“A _______, if you would.”
“Could I get a _______?”
“Of course, sir.”
“Huh?!” The unexpected comment, not part of the usual script, suddenly shocks you out of your trance. Selling medicine in the village is easy and requires no real thought, so you tend to just go on autopilot. People just ask for whatever they need, and you'd need to bring them back to Eientei for any kind of real diagnosis. “Um, sorry, what was that, sir?”
“Oh, I just asked if you were tired.” Suddenly forced to pay attention to your work, you take a quick look around. Your current customer is a young man, probably in his mid twenties, tall, black hair, average build, bit of muscle on his arms but nothing too prominent. Probably a farmer. He requested a _______ and you already have your hand on the packet, so you didn't mess up his request or anything. You're still in the human village on your route, and haven't wandered off or anything – which would be quite worrying.
“No? I don't feel tired. Why do you ask?” You feel fine, but it's always possible there's some problem that's invisible to you but not to others. It might be necessary to return to Eientei early and ask Master for a checkup, or even to find lodging in the human village...
“Well, your face is red, your breathing is a bit heavy, you're fidgeting a little, and it looks like you're having trouble focusing. I was worried the summer heat was getting to you.”
Red face, heavy breathing... “Oh, there's no need to worry about that.” You pause and take another look at the man. Big and decently strong, probably lots of stamina from working in the fields, would therefore also appreciate a break, and seems to be interested in you. He seems perfect. A quick look around shows that no one else is within earshot of you. “Actually, it may be something you can help me with, if you have some time to spare. Are you interested?”
“Sure, I'll help you if I can. What do you need, some cool water?” He smiles a bit nervously, embarrassed but also eager to help you.
“No no, nothing like that. If you didn't know, I'm a rabbit youkai,” you say while lifting your hat to expose your perky ears. Then you cover them again, since while most villagers don't mind, it still prevents problems. “And right now is mating season for rabbits.” Being so close to so many men while selling medicine has made your body flush with desire. Ironically, this man's concern for you has suddenly made you conscious of the growing heat in your pussy.
“Yes, it's mating season right now and... er, wait, then... when you asked for help...”
“I want you to fuck me and cum in my pussy,” you say simply. Subtlety isn't your strong point. The man stares at you with his mouth agape, then swallows after a few seconds. “Well?”
“Yes, I'll, um, I mean, I'd love to. How, or, uh, where, should we-”
“Just follow me,” you say, cutting off his stammering. “I know a good place for this.”
You take the lead and head towards the place. It's not far from here, but the aching in your crotch still urges you to walk quickly. The man doesn't say anything and just follows you, his footsteps the only clue that he hasn't run off scared. After turning onto deserted street, you step into a small alleyway, well away from any prying eyes. A bit of sunlight streams down from the top, partially obscured by the surrounding buildings. That's about the only flavor to this empty alley. No one comes to this street this time of year.
“Ready?” you ask, mostly to confirm that he's still willing.
He takes a second to look around. “Here?” he asks, bewildered. “I was expecting something a little more, well, romantic.”
“I am not a romantic. Do you want to put it in or not?”
Despite his apparent concerns, he voices his affirmation almost instantly. Smiling at his new found eagerness, you pull on your sash to unfasten your outer vest, then quickly pull your pants off. You want to hurry up and get penetrated, but you put on a small show for removing your panties. First you slowly slide them down to your ankles, then you lift each leg up far higher than necessary, giving him short flashes of your slit before finally turning to face him, completely bottomless and already dripping wet.
He's still not naked, and spent the duration of your time-wasting show staring at your naked flesh instead of taking off his own clothes. It wasn't useless, at least, as you can see a bulge in his kimono. He might be expecting you to undress him yourself or some other nonsense; you put an end to any thoughts of that by leaning against the wall and sticking your ass out towards him.
“Hey... hurry up and stick it in me,” you try to beg. You don't really know how to make your voice “sweet” or anything, but that shouldn't really be necessary when you're presenting yourself this directly.
The gentle rustling of clothes from behind you tells you that he's doing his job and getting his cock out. A short while later, the sound of his footsteps approaching you can be heard as he overcomes any nervousness and prepares to shove his thick, meaty cock into your hungry cunt. He stops moving right behind you...
And his hand touches your base ass. Not to grip your waist for support or anything useful, just a simple grab of your posterior. His fingers sink into your supple flesh, firmly grabbing onto your buttocks, then move around to sample more of your back. It doesn't feel bad or anything, but... it's not fucking.
“Hey...” you try again, “I'm begging you. I need your cock inside me!” Geez, you even told him you're in heat, so why's he still fooling around?
Maybe it's just foreplay? You saw a bulge, but maybe that still wasn't fully erect, and he needs some more time to get ready.
“Sorry, did you need help getting it up?” you ask while looking back to face him again. As you thought, he's still red with embarrassment. “I'm pretty good with my mouth, so I think that'll work-” You stop when you glance down and see his penis, which is unquestionably erect and very nearly throbbing with desire. It's a good length, good thickness, has a wonderful slight upward curve, so why isn't it inside you yet? Just looking at it is making the constant throbbing worse. “Please just fuck me,” you say simply.
“I can't just, just penetrate you like that! I mean, you gotta get ready, and, uh, the mood!”
“I told you, I'm in heat. It is extremely uncomfortable. My entire body is crying out for you to fuck my pussy and fill my womb with your thick cum. I need it. I'm already past ready and there is no mood: just fuck me. I asked for your help, so please give it to me. All you need to do is plunge it in.”
The man finally gives in. He places both his hands on your waist, lines his tip up with your quivering slit, and pushes forward until his hips slap against your ass, driving the full length of his cock into your depths. Your legs nearly give out and you let out a drawn out moan of pleasure as a quick orgasm washes over your body. His delay made you far more sensitive than usual.
Your pussy constricts around his shaft, as if trying to stop it from escaping, but he stills pulls it out and quickly slams it back in. Another wave of pleasure flows through your body as the bulging tip of his cock spreads your insides. The excessive lubrication makes it easy for him to move despite your tightness, which he takes full advantage of by repeatedly plunging in and out of your cunt. The fierceness of his assault makes you moan up against the building, as the combination of pleasure and the impact makes your arms give out.
His thick cock scrapes against your sensitive walls, eliciting a moan of pleasure from you with every thrust. The rhythmic movements leave you gasping for air, and every time he pulls back makes you yearn to be filled again. It feels amazing to finally have that burning itch scratched, but there's still something missing.
A second orgasm starts to build. You're extra receptive today, thanks to the frustration of how long it's been since you last got laid, plus the man's earlier groping. He seems to be close as well, judging by how much his cock is trembling inside of you. Your body craves release, so it's time you took matters into your own hands.
You clench your thighs while his dick is buried deep inside of you and caress his length with your folds, alternating squeezing and releasing motions to stimulate his shaft. The sudden movement brings him over the edge and he climaxes. His first shot of hot, thick semen sprays against your womb and your legs nearly give out from the overwhelming relief. It still causes you to fall forward, but your arms against the building and the support from his hands on your hips lets you catch yourself, although you still end up horizontal. This also pushes your ass towards him, sinking his cock slightly deeper into your pussy.
His cum pours into you in thick bursts, filling your lower body with an intoxicating warmth. It feels like every shot brings you to orgasm, and the intense pleasure makes your vision flash white. And then it ends all too quickly. You lost track after around the sixth shot, but your womb isn't full. He tries to pull out after he's spent, but your tight walls resist for a few more seconds, desperately hoping to squeeze out another drop. But you give up after a few seconds and let his softening penis out. There's enough inside you to sate you for a few days, but...
“Hey,” you say suddenly, without moving away from the wall. “You're up for a second round, right?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah. Yeah! Definitely am. Just, uh, gimme a minute or two, okay?” You're no stranger to the male refractory period, so the delay isn't surprising. “Hey, can I rub it against your butt while we wait? I think it'll get hard faster that way.”
“Go ahead.” Anything that gets you penetrated quicker is good.
“Thanks. You have a gorgeous butt.” You thank him for the compliment. He places both his hands on your hips, as if he was about to enter you again, but obviously doesn't. “And a cute tail, too.” You thank him again. Then something suddenly occurs to you.
“Just don't rub your dick against my tail or anything. It's just really hard to clean.”
He assures you that he won't and begins pressing his partially flaccid penis against you. First he pokes it against your slit, covering it in even more of your pussy juice and the small bit of his cum that leaked out. It's not hard enough to really feel good, and if anything just makes you more anxious for a proper fucking.
After a few back and forths, he takes a step backwards and presses his dick against your left butt cheek. The gooey sex fluids slowly run down your curves as he works them into your skin; the warmth is pleasant although it does feel a little odd. But if it gets him excited, he's welcome to do it. At the same time, he grabs onto your right cheek and gently kneads his fingers into your firm flesh, just like before.
His shaft gradually stiffens as he touches your butt. After a short while, he switches cheeks and begins rubbing it against your right side, repeating the same motions. Instead of groping you, his free hand instead moves up and abruptly grabs onto your tail. You wonder if he was hoping for some dramatic reaction out of you, as he keeps his hand still for a bit before moving onto to rubbing his palm against your fluff.
“Hey, isn't it hard enough already?” While your butt is not capable of exact measurements, his penis feels ready for proper sex now. “Hurry up and fuck me!”
“Hmm? Oh, sorry. Your butt is just too cute.” He gives an insincere-sounding apology, but does stop rubbing his penis against your ass. His shaft presses against your slit a few seconds later and he pushes it forward, gently pressing it against your swollen lips. Is he teasing me again? you think to yourself, but after the third time, he raises his hips slightly and pushes his tip into your pussy.
His length slowly scrapes against your walls as he gently moves forward, driving it deep into your body. You moan as your pussy is slowly filled by his hard cock. Despite already being loosened up and his leftover cum lubricating your insides, his insertion is still almost painfully slow. It didn't sound like he was fatigued or anything, and he was certainly excited to go another round, so where did his earlier ferocity go?
He stops moving for a brief but agonizing moment once his entire length is inside of you. You hoped that he was just taking it easy for the first thrust and would resume pounding you with vigor, but he pulls out and back in with the same slowness. It still feels good, but much like his easier teasing, it simply leaves you craving more.
It's clear that he's not going to pound you in earnest again. His gentle thrusts make you moan despite yourself, but it's clear that you'll have to handle your satisfaction yourself. You inch forward while he's pulling back, then quickly slam backwards and drive his thick cock into your depths as soon as he starts moving forward. Being filled so quickly after a few minutes of teasingly slow sex makes you gasp out in pleasure, and his tip throbs invitingly against your womb as if it's about to unload already and fill you to the brim. It doesn't, but it won't take much longer.
You drive your hips back and forth, matching the man's movements but with far greater intensity. He neither slows down from the surprise of your sudden initiative, nor speeds up to match your faster pace, forcing you to match his steady rhythm. This is just as well, as it makes it a lot easier to move your hips, especially since you can't see what he's doing from this position.
His hips slap against yours as your rough movements drive his long shaft deep into your soaked pussy. He's forcing you to move instead of just letting you enjoy yourself, so you at least want him to cum again soon. You think you can hear him moaning, but it's hard to tell over your own grunts of pleasure. But there's no way he isn't enjoying your body.
Your body tenses up as you can feel another orgasm building. But you force yourself to endure it. You need his cum deep inside of you, and you don't know how close he is. The burning pleasure makes your movements uncoordinated and rough, but you still shake your hips back and forth to desperately milk his cock. Every throb inside of you makes you quiver with relief, making you think he's about to burst. But he doesn't.
The searing pleasure overwhelms you and you cry out as you climax, your back arching in response to the thick cock deep inside of you. He finally releases as your pussy clamps down on his shaft, ejaculating thick and hot semen directly into your womb. The overwhelming feeling of relief of being cured of your affliction, at least for another week, pairs with the explosive pleasure of your orgasm, and you slump against the wall and moan wordlessly as more and more cum pours into you. A small bit of drool drips down from your mouth, a final testament to the intensity of your orgasm.
He pulls out of you once his dick stops twitching inside your pussy. Some of his cum pools out and drips down your thighs a bit, but the vast majority of his massive load stays in your womb where it belongs.
It takes a small bit of time before you can stand again, although you find yourself able to think more clearly as soon as the afterglow subsides. Your stupid body's unending urges to ride a dick have faded now that you've been properly fucked, letting you focus your thoughts on more important matters. You'll probably be able to help Master tonight with her research, rather than needing to go to bed right after selling medicine to masturbate.
“Haaaaa.... Ah, haaaaa... Oh man. That was amazing.” The young man suddenly grabs your attention with his labored breathing. He's sitting on the ground, his dick still out but completely flaccid, and looking up at you with a stupid grin on his face. “Thank you. You were incredible.”
“Hmm? Yeah, you were pretty good too. Thank you for helping me deal with my urges.”
“Oh, yeah. About that. Um, you said it was mating season... and you were in heat, and I just... um, so, are you pregnant now?”
“No. There's no need to worry about anything like that. We're fundamentally different species, even though I have the form of a human, so it isn't possible for you to impregnate me. I wouldn't ask for your help if there was any chance of pregnancy, as having children would be too troublesome. However, having sex and being filled with semen as if to cause pregnancy fools my body into thinking that it may become pregnant, despite the sperm being wholly incompatible. Thus, it stops sending me signals to find a buck and present myself. It's basically a placebo, and will only last for about a week or two, but it's very effective and non-invasive.”
“Er, oh.” The man sits there and watches you for a bit without saying anything. You watch him back for a few seconds, in case he wanted to continue that conversation, but doesn't. Instead you reach down and pick up your discarded panties and pants. He's still watching you, but whatever – it doesn't really bother you.
You slide your panties back on and notice him finally taking care of his own appearance. Not that he has much to do – he just straightens out his pants and tucks his cock away, then stands up and brushes off his butt. Once you've put your pants back on, he looks back towards you and takes a step closer.
“Um, I hope this isn't too presumptuous or anything, but... will I get to see you again sometime?” He asks hopefully.
“I don't see why not,” you respond. “I'll still be around selling medicine almost every day.”
“Huh? Oh. Oh, right, of course.” He seems disappointed for some reason. “Thank you.”
“Now, please excuse me. I do need to return to my duties.” With that, you bow towards him and return to the more populated streets.
After you finish selling medicine, you return to Eientei. You feel a lot better now that your body has calmed down, allowing you to help out Master over the next few days, have a relaxing tea ceremony with the Princess, finish reading two books you picked up in the human village, clean your room, and practice your calligraphy.
Of course, the year is not yet over.
You walk through the streets of the human village, selling medicine to people in need. The air is getting colder and the days are getting shorter, but it's still summer. The beneficial effects of getting laid wore off a few days ago, and as a result your body has been assaulted by a weak but constant aching. It's mild enough to endure it, but it does stop you from doing anything more interesting than masturbating at night.
Still, the year is almost over, so the urges should go away on their own if you can just bear it a little longer. Every day out here selling medicine among the crowd is another day closer to peace and quiet. Even if you'd rather be back at Eientei, sliding a thick dildo in and out of your cunt to dull the ache.
“Tired?” A man's voice suddenly snaps you out of your distracted daydreaming.
“Huh?! Ah, no, not really.” This seems familiar. You give the man a closer look: tall, black hair, kinda muscular... “Oh, you're that man from the other day. Hello again.”
“Ah, you remember me!” he exclaims happily. “Well, I thought your face was a little flushed again, and it has been two weeks, so I was honestly wondering if you, ahem, needed a little more help.”
You take a moment to think it over. Mating season is almost over, so you didn't think it would be necessary to have sex again until spring. Being told of visible symptoms is a bit of a surprise, as you thought everything was under control. On the other hand, even if your urges aren't too bad, they're still annoying, and are negatively affecting your concentration. Plus, he was pretty good.
“Hmm,” you mutter. “I think that would be good, yes. But not now. I'm still busy, and need to finish my work. How about tonight; is that fine with you?”
“Yeah, that'd be great. But where and when would we meet?”
“I was just going to come over to your house when I was finished. Is that a problem?”
“Huh? No, not at all! I live at ____________. I'll see you tonight, then!”
“Yes. Good day. I do need to get back to work now.” You give him a quick bow and turn away, heading to another busy street where people might need medicine.
Once the sun starts to set, you pack up and head back to Eientei. It's a little early, but you sold plenty today. And you have somewhere to be tonight. Upon arriving, you put away the remaining medicine, change into your usual blazer and miniskirt, and immediately head back to the village to find the man's house.
You walk up to what should be his house and knock on the door. The quarter moon is the only source of natural light, but it's not so late that he would be asleep already. After you knock a second time, the man opens the door and greets you with a smile.
“Ah, hello! I'm glad you're here. Come in, come in.” You do so and step into the house, returning his greetings. “Can I get you anything, tea perhaps?”
“No,” you say immediately, as you're just here to get fucked. But maybe it'd be better to be more diplomatic about this. “Perhaps after sex? I'm sure we both want to get to it quickly.”
“Ah, yeah, of course. I'll show you to my room.” He starts walking further into the house, and you follow after him. “By the way, that's a nice outfit. It's looks great on you. Did you change into that just for tonight?”
“No, this is what I usually wear. I change back into this after day after selling medicine. It's just a very uncommon outfit in Gensokyo, and it leaves my ears visible, so it attracts too much unwanted attention.” You don't think you'll ever get used to wearing pants. A miniskirt is just so much more comfortable and breezy, not to mention how much easier it is to change into than your medicine seller getup.
“Oh. Well, it still looks great.”
You take a quick look around once you step inside his room. There's a few scattered books lying around, some clothes on the floor, a broom and a shovel leaning against the wall, two calligraphy scrolls hung up, and most importantly, a futon wide enough for two.
“Sorry about the mess, haha...” he says sheepishly, thinking you were being critical of him for looking around.
“No, it's no problem at all. There's plenty of space for us. Well, shall we begin?”
You take off your skirt and panties with a single movement once he gives the affirmative. This time he doesn't faff about and starts undressing as well, and his penis comes out quickly. It's also flaccid.
“Don't worry, I can take care of that,” you say while eyeing his dick, and step onto the futon, then get down on your knees, facing him. “Could you come closer? It's a lot more comfortable to do this on something soft.”
“Eh? A blowjob? Yeah, of course, thank you!” He says excitedly, but doesn't actually move. Instead he just looks you over for a second. “Um, if it isn't too much to ask, could you take your shirt off too?”
You don't really have any reason to keep it on, so you reply in the affirmative and unbutton it from the top. The man watches with bated breath and lets out an audible gasp when your cleavage comes into view. Your bra comes off shortly after your shirt, letting your heavy breasts drop against your chest. He's stuck there, his eyes glued to your tits and feet stuck to the floor. The only part of him that's moving is his dick, which is slowly coming to life. But not quickly enough, so you raise your index finger and beckon him closer, reminding him that he can do more than just watch.
He finally comes close enough for you to attend to him. You wrap one arm around his waist for support and gently lift his penis with your other hand, then run your tongue over its entire length. It's still too soft, making licking it uncomfortable, so you simply take it all into your mouth. The penis twitches and throbs invitingly as it hardens against your tongue, and its owner groans from the moist caress. You think you can hear him muttering some compliments and moans, but you focus entirely on sucking and teasing his cock, urging him to become ready.
It hardens quickly, and you start to use your tongue as well, alternating between slowly brushing it against his corona and underside and gentle suckling. You keep your movements slow and drawn out, lest he accidentally cum in your mouth, but the man's pleased groans make it clear he's enjoying your work. Now that it's longer, you're forced to adjust your movements, and glide your lips back and forth along his cock, stopping when the tip touches your throat. The forward movement causes your breasts to bump against his leg, and you catch him moving a tiny bit closer in order to feel more of your soft cleavage. His shaft throbs invitingly against your tongue, now fully hard and eager for release.
You pull away from his shaft and abruptly stop your fellatio, leaving his shaft glistening with your saliva and throbbing for more. The comparatively cold air stings the man, who looks down in a mix of surprise and annoyance that you aren't continuing. Meanwhile, you scoot backwards to get into a better position on the futon.
“Why'd you have to stop? I was so close!”
You lie down on the futon and raise your ass, presenting your dripping pussy to the man. “Do you want to cum in my mouth that badly? Wouldn't you rather finish down here?” To further drive the point, you press your index finger against your slit and push it in to the first knuckle and back out. Your overflowing juices coat your digit and slowly drip down toward your hand, demonstrating your readiness.
He answers by grabbing onto your hips and pressing his cock against your entrance. Despite your wetness and the saliva coating his dick, the suddenly insertion is still difficult. Your walls expand quickly to accept him, but they're still incredibly tight and resist his slow but relentless advance. It's a little painful, but the pleasure of having your hot cunt churned up by a strong, thick cock more than overpowers the relatively mild discomfort. Really, you shouldn't have waited this long to relieve your mating urges.
His tip kisses your womb once his full length is finally inside of you. He holds this for a second, and you can feel a tiny drop of his precum dripping against your insides. The taste of what's to come excites you, and you find yourself gently rocking your hips back and forth despite yourself, as if urging him to resume violating you. He gets the message and promptly pulls back out, your tight walls clinging to the bumps on his cock, and begins fucking you with a fast-paced rhythm that makes you moan deeply with every plunge.
Thanks to your interrupted blowjob, his endurance is weakened, and he quickly climaxes, filling your pussy with his thick semen. His cock twitches inside you as it continues to ejaculate and stain your walls. It's not enough to make you cum as well, but the heat still makes you groan with a mixture of pleasure and relief.
The man pulls out of you once his penis calms down and plops down onto the futon with a groan. After a few seconds, you get up as well and sit down near him. Both of you are breathing heavily from the exertion, but hardly exhausted. You know from your previous experience with him that he's good for another round. Since your symptoms were so mild, the large amount he released inside you should be enough to cure you, probably until the end of the year. On the other hand, it never hurts to get laid again, and you didn't even reach orgasm.