Hentai Dragon King

On my way home, I got lost and wandered into a back alley.

The fortress city isn’t well-organized. There are tons of Y-shaped intersections, blind curves, and all the buildings look the same with no landmarks. As a newcomer, I end up getting lost no matter what.

To make things worse, I thought all the houses were made of brick, but then I saw ones that were just wood with brick patterns painted on them—like trompe-l’œil tricks trying to fool me. That’s just mean.

Ugh... I’m completely lost now. The path keeps getting narrower and narrower.

Should I turn back?

”...ka.”

...Hm?

Did I just hear a voice?

Huh?

I couldn’t see the whole alley from where I was standing, but behind some wooden crates up ahead, a fluffy ball of fur was swaying.

”Would you like one?”

When I tilted my ear toward the sound, it gradually became clearer.

She seemed to be selling something. What could anyone possibly be selling in a back alley like this?

”Would you like some pussy?”

”...Eh?”

Must’ve misheard her.

It sounded like the classic ”Need some matches?” sales pitch, but instead she said ”pussy.”

Seriously. I’ve been thinking about perverted stuff so much that even my ears are starting to play tricks on me.

”Would you like some pussy?”

”...”

Yeah, no mistake. That cute, mascot-character-from-a-kids’-anime voice was definitely saying ”Would you like some pussy?”

Who the hell...?

I took a few steps forward, and there, in the shadow of the crates that had been in my blind spot, was a loli beastgirl.

The fluffy furball turned out to be her butt.

”...!”

This is kemono level 3.

While Ifelaski looks almost completely human, this girl is almost entirely beast.

Rather than a human with animal features added, it was more like an animal standing on two legs with facial features slightly shifted toward human. Maybe 30% human, 70% beast? Add just a little more kemono and she’d be a talking animal.

Naturally, she wasn’t wearing any clothes. She was completely naked.

If I stared hard enough into that fur, I might be able to spot her nipples or pussy.

But what kind of animal is she supposed to be?

I could tell Ifelaski was a horse beastfolk at a glance, but this one’s a mystery. Her entire body, including her face, was covered in brown fur. She had small, rounded ham-like ears on top of her head, short legs, and an overall chubby, round silhouette.

She looked less like the erotic beastfolk you see in isekai fantasy and more like a mascot character from a little girls’ magical girl anime.

She’s definitely a beastfolk, but seriously—what is she? Not based on any real animal, but some kind of mixed breed?

The only thing she wore was a collar. That’s probably one of those slave contract collars you see in fantasy all the time.

While I was staring at her from behind, the naked furry loli noticed me.

She turned around and looked up at me with big, round eyes.

Her chest and crotch were covered by long fur, so I couldn’t tell if her nipples or pussy were visible.

”Would you like some pussy?”

...Pussy.

What a wonderfully tempting word. But what does it actually mean?

I’ve read enough manga to know this is probably one of those setups where you expect it to mean female genitalia and it turns out to be something else entirely.

The harder it gets when you get horny, the more likely it’s a pencil. The hard, thick thing you stick in a hole to feel good is an ear pick. The loving act that hurts and makes you bleed is blood donation.

Looking at the pussy-selling girl’s hands, she wasn’t holding anything. No basket that might contain goods either. Had she already sold out but was still calling out to customers? I peeked into the wooden crate—empty.

Maybe the goods were nearby, or she would take me to her shop?

”What’s ’pussy’?”

”Um...”

The kemololi fidgeted with her short arms and legs. She really was like a small animal—every little gesture was adorable. I wanted to pet her.

”It’s... a service that feels really, really good.”

”...”

Pussy.

This sounds like there’s no misunderstanding—it really is something erotic, right?

No, don’t get ahead of yourself.

Conversations like this are usually misunderstandings.

The ”pussy” this kemololi is talking about is probably something else.

”Um... Specifically, what is ’pussy’?”

”I-I don’t really understand it myself... They told me that once someone buys it, I have to let the customer do whatever they want... I’ve never had my pussy bought before, so I don’t know...”

”I see...”

It really is pussy, huh?

Whether it’s telephone, audience, or fifty-fifty, it’s definitely pussy here, right?

It’s a word that means female genitalia, but in this context, it means performing sexual acts using that pussy, doesn’t it?

To be honest, if it’s legal, I’d buy it.

Right now my goal in this other world is to get stronger so I can have sex with the dragon god Lucia. But before I met Lucia, my two major objectives were confirming the theory that female knights have weak assholes and developing a loli beastgirl’s urethra.

Since the female knight’s asshole weakness has already been confirmed, the remaining goal is developing a loli beastgirl’s urethra. I want to make her my personal sex slave.

But...

I have no money. I came to this city completely naked, so of course I’m broke.

I should at least ask the price.

”How much for pussy?”

”...! One thousand yen!”

The kemololi’s eyes sparkled. Had she not had many customers?

The pronunciation was the same as Japanese yen, but it was probably a different currency.

Still, if the value was the same as Japanese yen, that was insanely cheap.

”Hey, are you always here?”

”Yes. They get angry if I go to the main street...”

So beastfolk really are discriminated against, huh.

But Ifelaski was walking around the city normally and no one said anything.

”I came to this city completely naked, so I don’t have any money right now... But once I earn some, I’ll definitely come back.”

”Really!? Thank you so much!”

When I held out my hand for a handshake, she grabbed it with both of her tiny hands and squeezed.

Bean pads~~~!

Just this alone feels worth a thousand yen.

I want to pat her head, but I shouldn’t touch her when I haven’t paid. Ah, crap. A handshake probably costs as much as buying a CD...

”I’m Masaharu Ooi. What’s your name?”

”Beastfolk!”

”No, not that. Your personal name.”

”Name... I don’t have one...”

”I see. If you’re okay with it, let me give you a name as a present.”

”Eh? ...Is that really alright?”

”Of course. Next time we meet, I’ll think of one while we talk.”

”I’m happy...”

”See you later then.”

”Yes!”

We parted ways, promising to meet again.

Alright. Now I have something to look forward to.

I’ll do well on the status exam, join some group, get an advance on my pay, and buy the kemololi’s pussy.

Of course, I’m not thinking of shoving my dick into a grade-school-aged loli pussy. Size-wise it probably wouldn’t even fit. Even I’m not that much of a degenerate. I just want to take a bath together, pat her, tickle her chin, squish her paw pads, carry her around, and play. The urethra development can wait until we get closer and build some trust.

When I got back to the church, it was still too early to sleep, so I went for a run outside the city walls with Ifelaski, who was eager to move. We did three laps.

Once the sun started setting, we returned to the church. It seems people here go to sleep when it gets dark, so I had no choice but to turn in early.

The room was about eight tatami mats in size. There was a pile of straw in the corner and some folded sheets. I guess I’m supposed to spread the sheet over the straw to make a bed.

There were only me and Ifelaski in the room.

It was still bright enough to see each other’s faces for now, but it would soon be pitch black.

Time to sleep.

But...

Now that I finally have a private room——

I want to masturbate.

I’ve ejaculated countless times since coming to this other world, but this is different.

My right hand, which has been with me for years, understands my dick the best.

I want to pleasure my dick at my own pace, without any interruptions.

What should I do?

Should I kick Ifelaski out?

She was originally a wild horse, so she used to sleep outside anyway. It should be fine to send her out, right?

Or should I wait until she falls asleep?

But if I wait for her to fall asleep, it might become completely dark.

Better to kick her out.

When I looked at Ifelaski, she tilted her head.

There’s no way she’d understand just from my gaze that I wanted her to leave for a bit because ”I want to masturbate.” But I had no choice but to say it. Still, it’s really hard to say ”I want to masturbate, so could you step out for a bit?”

”I want to masturbate, so could you step out for a bit?”

”...?”

Two seconds after thinking it was hard to say, the words had already left my mouth.

I didn’t know if it would be a few minutes or tens of minutes, but the sun would set completely soon and everything would become invisible. I had to say it.