The Sword Saint’s Second Life As a Fox Girl

“Erin~ Erin~” Lyra mewed sweetly and lovingly as she relished in the rapture bestowed by the masterful hands of her lover. Though Lyra’s bosom was plain, Erin still found a way to make Lyra writhe and squirm with agonising pleasure through her bosom and teats alone. Lyra had nothing to be fondled but that was no hurdle for Erin.

Her finger worked wonders and miracles. Lyra was climaxing from the stimulation on her chest alone and Erin kept at it until Lyra was begging for her to stop with tears and saliva smearing her face. Lyra’s body was barely twitching from pleasure at that point as she had nearly exhausted all of her stamina from the incessant peaking of bodily pleasure.

Her skin was glistened with sweat and various other copious amounts of bodily fluids. The faint light that spilt into the tent through the narrow slits was barely enough to give her glistening body a faint sheen. The shallow shimmer across her skin, coupled with the fact that she was fully nude, was enough to spur Erin’s lust further.

Lyra’s waist gave out by the time her orgasms ended and she collapsed onto the bed when Erin was no longer holding her up by the back of her neck. Erin’s hands moved to her waist and lifted her hips, preparing her for the next round.

The amorous, heated, and furtive exchange between Lyra and Erin had been going on for quite some time now, far longer than it should be. Or rather, it was not supposed to happen in the first place. If they were caught, they would lose all integrity and honour. However, lust had dominated the minds of the two and carnal ecstasy was all they could think about, that and the pleasure of their bed companion which was one another.

It was simply an astonishing feat that they were able to keep their voices low and it was a mystery that no one entered their tent during their venereal act. While Erin had no qualms about continuing this bold stunt of theirs, Lyra’s thoughts went down a different path.

“E-Erin… wait,” she called out weakly as she felt Erin’s breath brushing the entrance of her throbbing snatch.

“Hmm?” Erin murmured, lifting her head up from Lyra’s hips.

“W-we need to stop… If someone sees us like this…, it will be the end of us.”

“Oh?” Erin grinned. “And who’s this someone you’re referring to?”

A mixture of vexation and temptation stirred in Lyra’s heart at Erin’s question and tone.

“You know what I mean!” Lyra wanted to shout but she kept her voice low. Had she shouted, it would surely attract the attention of the people outside.

Erin tittered. “Don’t you think it’s a tad late to feel embarrassed and afraid now?”

“Like hell it’s late,” Lyra retorted. “No one walked in on us yet. We should stop before—”

“Before someone walks in? Or before Aera over there wakes up?”

“Both.”

“Then I’m afraid, you’re too late for the latter.”

“Huh? What are you—” Lyra left her own line of inquiry unfinished as she caught on before her question did. A wave of goosebumps ran across her skin and she cocked her gaze slowly in the direction where Aera was sleeping.

Aera had her back turned to the two, so Lyra could not see if she was awake. However, the fact that Aera had her back turned was enough of a giveaway. During Aera’s entire period of her sleep, she barely stirred. But now, she had turned her body to one side. There could be two explanations for this. Either she was feeling much better now in her sleep, to the point that she could toss and turn, or she was awake.

“Don’t tell me—” Lyra gulped. “S-she’s awake?”

Erin smirked and nodded her head.

“F-for how long?”

“Well… I didn’t exactly pay close attention but I say your first orgasm.”

Blood rushed to her face and her cheeks flushed as red as tomatoes.

Contrary to her embarrassment, Erin could see Lyra’s honeypot began overflowing once more and the throbbing only intensified. Lyra was getting out of this situation. Witnessing such a sight literally inches away from her face, Erin could no longer restrain herself.

Erin’s sudden intrusion in Lyra’s pulsating womanhood drew out a lengthy moan from the latter. Lyra’s entire body shuddered violently as pleasure surged through her body, igniting her nerves. She flailed up and down on the bed, causing the poor furniture to creak feebly under the force of Lyra’s instantaneous and drawn-out orgasm. Lyra’s climax was as sudden as Erin’s assault and the latter had her face splashed with the holy juices of her lover.

Still, that didn’t stop Erin from running her tongue all over Lyra’s cavern and occasionally nibbling on the shivering bud at the entrance. Lyra wanted to toss and turn but Erin held her hips down with her already overpowering strength that was further enhanced by Lust Deviant. In short, any of Lyra’s attempts at resisting or struggling was absolutely futile gesture.

“E-Erin~! Stooop~!” Lyra shrieked through her fingers, which she was biting down on to prevent her voice from being raised too high. Her gaze wasn’t just on Erin but also on Aera, who she could now obviously see squirming. Aera was obviously awake.

“To think you actually get this excited from knowing we’re being caught.” Erin clicked her tongue repeatedly. “How salacious of you, Lyra,” Erin teased.

“This is all your f-fault…” Lyra uttered just as another lengthy moan was drawn out of her.

Erin dined on the delectable course before her for longer than she had intended. By the time she was satisfied, Lyra’s eyes were rolled all the way to the back of her head. Her tongue was lolling out and her whole body was twitching intermittently.

Erin realised her face was drenched in Lyra’s holy juices and the sheets were thoroughly soaked in it. That was just how long she had been giving Lyra’s womanhood a good loving.

Now that Lyra was completely out of it, Erin shifted her attention to her next mark. As much as she wanted to just ravage Aera, she kept herself in check. Aera was still recovering and giving her a profuse amount of pleasure would be harmful to her body. Even so, Erin wanted to have some fun with her sister by faith at least a little. Besides, Erin didn’t think it was necessary for her to be on the giving side. She could be the recipient since she was doing all the work when she was curled up with Lyra.

Erin strutted towards Aera in her completely bare state and sat on the edge of the bed. She then gently flipped Aera on her back. Aera’s eyes were all teary but not of fear or embarrassment. Erin could instantly see the lust in those eyes of her sister-in-faith. She wanted to participate but for various reasons, she kept her silence.

Erin smiled gently at Aera and caressed her cheek softly. “It’s alright. If you are afraid of being demeaned, you need not be in my presence or any of our companions. We understand.”

“Even Nivia?” Aera asked.

Erin’s smile turned wry. “Well, maybe not her. Anyway, what do you want to do?”

Aera turned her gaze away when she was thrown this question.

Erin frowned in confusion. “Do you not want to do it?” she asked.

“...Aedan’s not here… I-I don’t want to be untrue to him.”

Erin was initially dumbfounded by Aera’s response but she quickly gathered her thoughts. Aera’s line of thought was actually normal, though only in comparison with Erin’s own.

The one Aera truly loved was Aedan and Erin was just the passenger during their last intercourse. Erin could understand Aera’s reason for hesitating but that didn’t mean she would respect it, especially not in her Lust state.

Erin leaned in close to Aera’s ears. “He wouldn’t mind,” she whispered softly, yet deviously. As devious as her words were, they were not lies. Aedan certainly wouldn’t mind.

“B-but— Mmm!” Aera protested but she was silenced by Erin with a deep kiss.

Erin did not shift her weight onto Aera in consideration of her health but Aera herself did nothing to push Erin away nor did she struggle. She just accepted Erin’s kiss with mild reluctance. In her head, she was betraying Aedan’s trust, but there was something euphoric about it. Before she knew it, her hands were already wrapped around Erin’s head, pulling the kiss deeper.

If humans didn’t need air to live on, Aera doubted she would have parted the kiss on her own accord. She gasped deeply for all the breaths she had forgone during the kiss.

Erin curled her lips with delight and went in for another round, but she was stopped by Aera with a finger on her lips.

“W-wait,” Aera said, meekly. “We shouldn’t be doing this… here of all places.”

Erin sighed. “Why do you lot always grow a conscience at the critical parts?” she mused in annoyance. Even though she had instilled bountiful rapture upon Lyra, she herself was still deprived of her own zenith of bodily pleasure.

“We will be ruined if anyone comes into the tent right at this moment. We should—”

“Oh, be quiet,” Erin silenced Aera by sitting on Aera’s face with her dripping snatch burying Aera’s face.

This was only Aera’s second time. The poor girl was still but a novice when it came to the affairs of the bedroom arts. Be that as it may, Erin couldn’t care less. Aera had just recovered from her dire wounds but Erin’s control was nearing its limits. It was already an impressive feat that she did not just ravage Aera directly. Her lust was at its peak and she would break if she did not let it loose now.

“Forgive me, Aera…” Erin apologised amidst her heavy breathing. “Please… make me cum…”

Aera knew about Erin’s Divine Gift and the toll of using it. Seeing Erin’s current pained expression, she didn’t have the heart to reject her sister-in-faith. Recalling the time she had her first coitus, she stuck her tongue into Erin’s awaiting womanly cavern and explored the depths.

“By the stars~!” Erin moaned through her hands that were cupping her mouth. It felt like lightning just encroached on her body and ignited all of her nerves. She even felt her snatch clamping down on Aera’s tongue. She cummed from just feeling Aera’s tongue in her holy place. “Don’t stop…” she said in between her pants.

Aera obliged and stuck her tongue even deeper into Erin’s holy cavern. She was sticking deep enough that her lips and teeth were touching the entrance. She seized this opportunity to also stimulate the fringes of Erin’s honeypot. Though Aera was barely a beginner at pleasuring with her mouth, Erin’s current sensitivity and carnal hunger compensated more than enough for Aera’s inexperience.

In just minutes, Erin was cumming all over Aera’s face before collapsing onto the side. With whatever was left of her strength, Erin made sure she didn’t at least collapse directly on Aera.

“That feels so good…” Erin gasped in utter delight at her thundering orgasm as she was catching her breath.

Seeing the usual indomitable Erin in such a state, not even Aera could hold herself back. She sat up and began taking off her clothes, which consisted of only a single piece of gown. She tugged at a few strings and the gown slid off of her on its own. She then crawled towards Erin with a yearning gaze, starving for the pleasures of the flesh.

Erin noticed Aera’s approach and spread her legs to welcome Aera’s own initiative.

“This is wrong…” Aera muttered as she inched her way closer and closer to Erin’s awaiting hips and snatch. “But why do I feel like this…?”

“It’s because it’s wrong that you are feeling like this,” Erin answered with a coy smile. “Besides, just imagine Aedan’s reaction when he found out you and I were having so much fun without him. Will he be angry? Will he be sad? Or will he be jealous? Don’t you want to see his reaction?”

An image flashed across her mind. Aera had imagined Aedan pushing her down and ravaging her without a care after she told him of her affair with Erin. That thought made her own honeypot begin to leak her love juices incessantly.

Erin tittered upon seeing Aera’s face, which painted the wild imagination in her head clearly. “What are you waiting for, my dear? Make me scream like the bitch I am, dear sister.”

Erin’s provocation made Aera lose all sense of reasoning, coupled with the effects of Lust that permeated the room. All notions of her body that were still in recovery were cast out of her mind and submitted herself to the pleasures of the flesh.

It was an absolute stroke of luck that it was Lilian of all people that stumbled into the tent first and discovered the secret affair that was happening within. Needless to say, the opportunistic Dryad participated in the affair and it all only came to an end when they were caught by Nivia.