Explicit 1: Their First Intimate Night

A finger dug into the supple flesh of Frost’s exposed belly. Thumbs kneaded along, massaging her as a pair of hands slowly made their way up to her chest.

She suppressed her moans as wet lips met with her skin. Her lover tasted her, savoring every inch of delectable flesh and scent.

“It tickles…” Frost spoke between shallow pants, reaching down to stroke Jury’s head, who began kissing her tummy. “Ngh.”

The sensation was bizarre. Her sensitivity skyrocketed as she struggled to keep still. Before long, she became used to Jury’s touch as her lover monopolized her.

“They’re so soft. Its unbelievable.” Jury whispered, her hot breath tickling Frost as she slowly climbed atop. One hand moved up to gently cup Frost’s cheek as she leaned down and pressed her weight against Frost, smothering their chests together.

“This small body… Carries the weight of so many people’s lives. Their hopes. Their dreams…” Jury planted kisses along her neck, nuzzling close as she felt hands slither down to her legs. “The Amalgam. I… I really want to devour you.”

The sensual moment caused electric shocks to run through Frost’s body, as she too found herself touching Jury back, beginning with her shoulders, and running them down to her dangling breasts. They were larger than she realized, and her hand alone couldn’t claim them.

She always knew that she was small, but she never really knew just how large Jury was compared to her until now. Frost couldn’t take the lead even if she wanted to. A meek side of her blossomed as Jury guided her to a world of wonderful pleasures, one kiss and one touch at a time.

“Frost~ Don’t call me the Amalgam.” Frost gave her a loving smile. “It sounds so distant when you call me that. Ngh. Can I touch you more?”

Gentle fingers slipped around the waistbands of Frost’s shorts, tuggling ever so slightly as Jury uttered in a raspy breath:

“Anything. Indulge. My body is yours Frost.” The straps that held Jury’s dress tumbled from her shoulders, revealing her breasts in all their perfection. They glistened slightly, and the softness was unmatched as they collapsed onto her.

Her hands sank as she kneaded them, blissfully watching Jury wash with bouts of pleasure. Soon, Frost’s shorts were steadily dragged down her legs alongside her tights. Jury lifted her legs, exposing her most precious parts before she took them off and neatly placed them aside.

“It’s beautiful. You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” Jury whispered, placing Frost’s legs back down as she planted a kiss onto her chest, making her way down as they interlocked hands. Frost had surrendered herself entirely, the electrifying sensations causing her to squirm the closer her kisses reached her lower half.

“Obviously. It feels weird, but I really like it. Why does it feel like this isn’t the first time you’ve done this?” Frost’s words were nearly slurred as a fluffy tail wriggled underneath her head like a pillow.

An untouched slit laid bare before Jury’s lips as she was sandwiched by Frost’s thighs.

“Perverted books are bound to be among normal ones in the Eternal Library. When I read them all I could think about was you. Frost. I’m so drunk on your scent. It’s making me crazy.” Jury’s breath tickled her as she felt herself grow moist.

Hearing those words caused butterflies to flutter in her chest. She was happy to hear that Jury thought so strongly about her. It caused her to grin slightly as she hazily stared down past her half-exposed chest and into the golden eyes of her lover.

“It’s embarrassing to hear that, you know? Saying scent when you’re down there…” Frost flushed a slight red. There was something endearing about Frost that made Jury want to just… eat her up.

The way her messy hair partially covered her hazy eyes, her half-dressed, exposed lover… and the total meekness of who had brought down Corrupted after Corrupted inspired immeasurable lust within her.

The sheer contrast of Frost’s uncontrollable emotions that rocked the world, and the cute innocence here rocked her own. She fell in love with Frost over and over in the span of only seconds as the bulbous tip of her tail stroked her lover’s cheek.

“May I? Can I… taste you?” Jury finally asked.

There was no reason to refuse, and Frost braced herself as her lips moved before she could even think.

“… Please. I’m all yours.”

Jury kissed the edges of her slit, beginning slowly before she kissed it directly. Both of her hands slid down to join her mouth as she carefully prodded at the outside of her slit.

“Mm-ngh. What… the hell…” The slightest touch caused Frost’s body to ignite with pleasure as she grasped onto the covers underneath. “It’s so… So… ngggh!?”

An electric shock ran through her again, causing her back to arc. Something warm and wet met with her slit. Jury lapped her as a finger slowly wriggled inside, shallowly exploring her as Frost’s thighs involuntarily squeezed at her head.

It was amazing. The pleasure caused her mind to draw blanks. Jury’s tongue was longer than the average persons, and she put it to good use, pleasuring Frost beyond imagination. She tried her best to suppress her voice, but it only added to the allure. Her tongue did not dart back and forth, rather, she gently prodded against her walls at varying angles.

Then, she found one spot that caused Frost to react.

“Jury… Jury…” Frost could only whimper her lover’s name, her toes scrunching.

Something was brewing within her stomach, and Jury at an instinctual level. She could only fit two fingers within Frost’s precious cavity, and she clamped down like a vice. Jury instantly removed her tongue and crawled over Frost, deeply kissing her as her fingers finished her off.

“Jury – Ah- Ah -!”

The ever-growing pleasure reached a climax, and her world flipped upside down. Her hands scrambled to embrace Jury as constant jolts of electricity caused her legs to quiver. A light rush of fluids flooded. It was only enough to coat Jury’s hand, which slipped free and brushed along Frost’s thighs, as her tail stroked her head.

“Ah… Hah… Hah… What… I can’t… believe… that’s what it feels like…” Frost was completely out of breath. A part of her felt vulnerable suddenly, but each stroke of her head caused that fear to shrivel away.

Jury’s warmth was everything to her, and nothing in this world could tear them apart. Frost did not sweat, so her exhaustion appeared artificial to the untrained eye. But Jury deeply understood Frost’s pleasure, and after one more kiss, Frost suddenly mounted Jury with a sultry grin.

“I think it’s my turn now. Get ready~”

“Aha. I’m always ready. For you.” Jury hummed as Frost undressed her and claimed her voluptuous mounds. “Ahhh… Are you… a breast person?”

“I am now. How do you even run with these? I can’t imagine mine being any larger than they already are.” Frost questioned, indulging in her partner’s body. Unlike Jury, Frost was a little clumsy. One would think that she’d have an upper hand being a nurse, since she was used to exploring other people’s body. In a medical way, of course.

But that was precisely why she was clumsy.

“Look at my core. It’s strong enough to support anything… Frost… Do you mind…?” Jury guided Frost’s hands down to her nether regions. They were bare, hairless, and glistened with moisture.

It looked… delicious. Frost couldn’t think of any other way to describe it as she laid on her belly, positioning herself between Jury’s open legs. She had to remind herself to not bite. Thankfully, she was not the feral kind of lover, and neither was she as dominating as she though herself to be. In fact, Jury was always the one who took the lead.

She kissed Jury’s thighs. It was awkward, but her display of affection did not go unnoticed, and she felt Jury’s tail rest against her back like a giant, lazy lizard. The tip brushed against her bottom as she then began to devour Jury’s honeypot.

Frost as the Devourer had gained an additional meaning now, and as tiny as her tongue was compared to Jury’s, it managed to cause her lover to begin moaning out her name. And unlike herself, Jury was content to shout it out for the world to hear.

“Frost~! It’s so good! It feel so good! Ahh! Froooost~!”

It was sexy, and it only added fuel to Frost’s hunger. She devoured Jury and expertly wiggled her tongue through her opening. Her small fingers probed inside, joining her tongue for what felt like hours on end. The tail played with her bottom, feeling each cheek as it lightly tapped against her exposed opening.

Jury didn’t go any further with it. The bulbous tip was too thick for Frost to handle. It did not matter if she was used to all kinds of pain, and if her Painkiller Passive would help in the long run. Hurting Frost was out of the question.

It lathered itself with Frost’s juices, pleasuring her as Jury came close to a climax. But then, she suddenly wrapped Frost’s waist and pulled her away.

“Eh? Huh? Jury? What’s –?”

It all happened so quicky. Jury hurried upright and positioned Frost onto her lap. Their legs crossed one another as their slits mashed against one another.

“A-Ah~!? This is… Ngh – You’re… Oh – Ah!” The pleasure was different. Their connected bodied and the piston-like thrusting of Jury’s hips only caused Frost’s mind to dissolve into mush, made worse as her lover’s tongue assaulted her mouth.

Jury’s lust had reached a boiling point. She became a slave to her love for Frost, and Frost gladly accepted it as they scissored each other’s arms. But Jury was not done just yet. The tip of her tail opened after coiling around them like a snake, revealing its petal-like mouth. There was no needle or anything. Just the lubricated, fleshy petals.

It slipped up Frost’s shirt and nibbled one of her breasts, sending waves of pleasure all over her as she held on for dear life. Jury was proud of Frost’s hazy face, and their grinding only grew stronger as the tail wrapped them until they became one.

“Jury! I’m – I’m! –!”

“Me too! I’m almost there!” Jury exclaimed, suckling on Frost’s nape.

An explosion of pleasure rocked them both to the core as they simultaneously climaxed. Frost whimpered silently as Jury howled in ecstasy. Their quivering permeated through one another, as Frost tightly embraced her.

They panted. Their breaths and beating hearts were all that was left. Jury’s hands stroked Frost’s back as her tail removed itself from Frost’s breast, leaving a small bite-mark. For once, she kind of wished her healing magic was able to select what wounds she could heal.

Because she wanted that mark to last. She didn’t want to artificially remove the traces of their love.

“Are you ok?” Jury kindly whispered into her ear.

“I’m fine… I’m really… Really fine. And happy. Jury. I’m so happy right now.” Frost replied, staring up at her from her chest. “You’re… really aggressive, huh? Are you really trying to wring the man right out of me?”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know what came over me, so I just did what I thought was natural. Did I hurt you?” Jury felt guilty, but Frost shook her head and smiled.

“I liked it. I really… don’t think I can go back to my old body after that. Haha. I guess that’s one way how girls do it. Haah… Can we stay like this?”

“You don’t want to lay down?” Jury cocked her head.

“Anything. As long as we’re holding each other.” Frost whispered. “I wonder what people would think if they saw me like this. Well, you’re the only one who’ll ever get to see this side of me~”

“I’m so lucky, aren’t I? Frost…” They tumbled onto their sides. Their exhaustion had finally caught up to them. “I love you. Thank you for this. Thank you…”

“I should be thanking you. I’m glad we had the time for this. And I’m so happy that you stuck by my side.” They cuddled, using Jury’s tail as a blanket. “… Finally. We get to sleep with each other. Properly this time. Haha… Are you tired?”

“Very….”

“… same. This might be a good way to get me to sleep.” Frost hummed. “… Goodnight, Jury.”

“Mm…” Jury nestled her face close. “Goodnight, Frost.”

With one final kiss, the two succumbed to the darkness behind their eyelids. But Jury wasn’t afraid this time, because she knew that Frost was right there with her just beyond it.

Truly, there was no greater happiness than being one with the person you loved.