Falling: How to Survive as a Cannon Fodder

HTSCF CH 022 NSFW, NSFW, NSFW!

Beta: Jeannette

A/N: Er... this entire chapter is pretty much NSFW. Good luck *salutes* My beta had to take a break after betaing this chapter lol.

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There was a full moon tonight and the beach was lustrously illuminated under the starry sky. In the man-made leaf hut, Jun and the two men were sitting at the entrance gazing at the sea. The scenery looked like two parallel worlds reflecting each other on the ocean's surface.

His long black tail swaying to the left and right, Jun was reminded of the walk on the beach with Ezekiel and Theodore in the previous world before he departed. Though a bit saddened, he shook his head and reminded himself that they were here with him now.

Azazel turned away from the beautiful sight to rest his eyes on Jun's top, which had been crafted by Elior. When he had asked for one, Elior was surprised at first. "You want to wear the same things as those females?"

But he quickly got over the shock when he pictured it in his mind. In fact, it was a good idea not to let other males see Jun's chest so he approved. Jun might have wanted a top but he didn't want ones like the females', which was essentially bras or crop tops, but a tank top. Elior was more than willing to help him cover up more skin.

Unable to control himself any longer, Azazel wrapped an arm around Jun's waist and pushed him down onto the ground. He slipped his large hand underneath the loose tank top and started to play with a nipple, rubbing, pulling, and pinching.

"Babe, I want to mark you. Let me mark you, please?"

By marking, he meant something to do with females. Whenever a male and female beastman mated for the first time and the pair officially became mates, a mark would appear somewhere on the female's body to show whose female they were. It was funny that Azazel asked him this when he believed him to be a male.

Jun nodded in acquiescence. Hadn't they been preparing him for an entire month for this moment? Due to the big difference in size between him and the two men, they had been meticulously stretching his entrance for the past month with their fingers and tongues.

Azazel pulled Jun into a kiss, his tongue plunging right in to suck up all of Jun's liquids while his fingers teased both of his nipples. Elior slipped down until he was facing Jun's half-hard arousal. He stripped Jun of his loincloth and gave the tip a lick, twirling his tongue around the tiny opening there. Using partial transformation, he changed his tongue into an elongated forked tongue to wrap around Jun as he took him into his mouth.

His mouth moved up and down as his hand searched around for the special salve he traded for with the Deer Tribe's witch doctor. Coating his finger with it, he unhurriedly inserted his middle finger into Jun's entrance, spreading him. When he felt the little hole loosen up a little, he added his index finger, then a third and started to push them in and out, creating a squelching noise.

"Ah!"

"Is this where it is?" Elior curled his fingers and scratched at Jun's special spot, eliciting a moan from him.

"Ahn... Hn... D-don't touch there..." Jun implored with reddened eyes. It was too intense.

"You mean keep pressing here?" With a wicked grin, Elior kept hitting the same spot with his fingers. While panting, Jun trembled and ejaculated into Elior's waiting mouth. "Mm... delicious. I can eat you all day, baby." 

Before Jun could recover, Elior removed his fingers and changed his tongue's target to Jun's entrance. He made his tongue longer and thicker, licking at the ecstasy spot over and over, driving Jun crazy with pleasure, his cat ears, and tail twitching.