NTFT | Volume 1.8

I hid my grown fangs and relaxed my lower lip, then gently enveloped his dick with my upper lip while using my tongue to lick the shaft.

The moist, warm heat inside my mouth must have been stimulating as if prodding below.

I greedily sucked and tightened around his dick, making loud noises. I subtly rolled the bumpy ‘pearl’ with my tongue, seizing the chance to lightly bite it with my front teeth.

“I knew you were rough-mouthed, but your fellatio skills are also quite rough, aren’t they?”

The bumpy pearl was bitten, and his eyebrows twitched. His dick slid out long and his solid abs lifted his erect dick.

“Why? Don’t you like it? I actually like rolling it with my tongue and biting it.”

I seemed to get along with this ‘pearl’ on his dick more quickly than I thought. The sensation of rolling it with my tongue wasn’t too bad, especially scraping or biting made my mouth itch.

“I’ll lick more. Come here.”

I rose and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him in. He fell into the bed between my legs, and I naturally felt his stiff, hard dick against my lower parts.

“Shit, what do you eat to make your dick this big?”

“Haha, is it that big? Well, I don’t know what I ate. I haven’t eaten much or anything special.”

“Don’t joke. How can it be this big then? Disgusting bastard.”

“Disgusting? That’s harsh. Then what did you eat to make yours like this?”

Ssshh..

“Ugh! You… ugh…! Ahh!”

He precisely nudged my clitoris through my underwear with his glans while his shaft swept inside the slit of my pussy. The solid, hot sensation gruesomely rubbed below, making my waist tingle.

“This lasciviously shaped pussy. What did you eat to make it? Surely, it’s because of… human liver?”

His insistent eyes met mine at the end of his gaze, gripping my jaw. He looked curious, waiting for an answer.

I had no intention of spilling everything to him. My nether regions were none of his business.

“Curious? Would you offer your liver then? Maybe then you’ll know.”

“And if I give you my liver, who will satisfy your lower parts?”

His secretive glance met mine. I stared back at him intently, aligning my body with his. An unwanted thought vaguely surfaced.

The history of Gumiho coveting human liver was ancient.

It wasn’t clear why the first Gumiho started eating liver, but by the time I existed, other Gumiho were busy seeking human liver.

The reason was ‘to become human.’

Such a foolish reason. Eating human liver wasn’t a necessity for Gumiho.

However, it had great efficacy in enhancing a Gumiho’s powers and granting their wishes.

Thanks to those excellent abilities, I had seen many dirty scenarios. Gumiho who had eaten a certain amount of human liver foolishly wished to become human to find love, often squandering their lives.

I disliked seeing that pathetic sight, so I started eating the livers of those human-transformed Gumiho, making me somewhat of a ‘psychopath’ among them, a serial killer of sorts. Maybe that was why their presence had become scarce recently.

Originally a rare being, I had occasionally seen them. Had I massacred and devoured that many? Was it less than a hundred? Or had they all become humans and disappeared without my knowledge, or had they fled from me, leaving me the only Gumiho remaining?

The detailed circumstances were unknown. I had been alone for over 300 years.

Although I had lived debauchedly, I had never truly loved anyone. I hadn’t even kept a common pet, let alone someone by my side. I had thoroughly enjoyed a life of absolute independence. But now, was that free life becoming difficult because of this guy?

“I don’t mind you wanting to eat my liver, but I’m more interested in eating this right now.”

He bent his head between my legs, gripping my knees and spreading them wide. His gaze intensely focused on the hidden spot between my legs. I felt my face heat up without realizing it.

Broadcasting was something I did behind a lens to an unspecified audience, and even in actual relationships, I often engaged while the other party was half in a trance due to my enchantment.

It was better for resolving issues later without repercussions. It made it easier to manipulate some memories and even completely erase them.

Of course, I had been secretly trying on this guy too, but strangely, it hadn’t worked.

What exactly was this guy?

“Ugh?! Uh… ah… suddenly like that… ow!”

Mi Hong ran his tongue over the thinly veiled spot beneath the underwear. While wetting the fabric with his tongue, he diligently searched for the precise spot to focus on, making suggestive sucking sounds as he did so.

“Ah, ah, that feels… good… Ah.”

Nipping gently at the sensitive flesh and sucking strongly provided a fresh thrill that never got old.

No sex toy could replicate this sensation. It was a pleasure that could only be felt by directly making contact, moistening with saliva, and using the mouth and tongue.

As the pleasure approached, his body slowly heated up. While he sucked below, he ran his fingers through his hair and grabbed his swelling chest, kneading it.

“I like it. Suck harder… Ah, I like it, keep sucking there.”

He erotically massaged his sensitive breasts, doubling the pleasure and moaning excitedly. During the sucking, milk started slowly dripping from his nipples.

Using the milk as a lubricant, he rolled and pulled at his nipples with his fingers, heating up his body intensely.

Meanwhile, Mi Hong was savoring the taste of him with his tongue, making indecent noises.

“So sweet. Sweeter than anything else.”

Warm breath touched his below. Mi Hong was a man skilled in using his tongue. The power and control he wielded with his tongue felt skilled and familiar. He had not just sucked below a couple of times. It was enough to pique curiosity about how he acquired such a technique.

Pushing the underwear aside, he spread the lascivious clam hidden within and licked deeply inside, lightly sucking on the clitoris with his lips.

“Ah! Ugh…!”

A bold and persistent invader appeared in the layers of reddened flesh. The invader relentlessly licked the tender flesh, dominating below.

As a result of this domination, he monopolized the sweet honey trapped within the flesh.

As he licked the flowing honey more and more, he showed interest in the source of the honey, plunging his tongue deep inside.

An unexpected serpent-like fierce invader made his waist involuntarily twitch.

“Ah-ah?! That spot… Ah, ah, ah!”

He clutched his head, hanging on to the intense pleasure that made his mind reel. Heat rose from below, filling his lower abdomen with tension.

Below felt foreign and intensely pleasurable, as if it wasn’t part of him.

He wiped away physiological tears while panting roughly and looked down.

He was still buried between his legs. He grabbed his head, tilting it back in pleasure. His breasts were excitedly leaking milk without his control, dripping bit by bit.

“Oh, while you were licking below, my breasts were pathetically crying too.”

He wiped the glossy drool from his lips and lifted his head. Below seemed like it had been swept by a storm, on the verge of losing consciousness. He covered his body, rubbing his erect penis between his legs, greedily squeezing the rising milk.

“Ah! Ah, it hurts… be gentle… ah!”

“Does it hurt? You’re not just overreacting, are you?”

“Are you kidding me?!”

“I’m not joking. Aren’t your breasts sensitive?”

“What…? Damn…”

“Hmm? Not denying it this time? Then, you must really feel it. Good to know.”

He gathered his breasts into a mound and buried his flushed face in them. The breasts cushioned his face softly.

“Ugh?! You crazy… Ah?!”

His features felt distinctly through his breasts. His eyebrow bones and the bridge of his nose were perceptibly felt, and his lips were surprisingly soft and squishy.

“Ah… Ah, the breasts… ah!”

He massaged the breasts gently as if massaging them, and sometimes grasped them powerfully as if they might burst.

His incredible grip quickly marked his breasts with red handprints, and one by one, red kiss marks appeared.

“Ah… the marks… Ugh!”

“The nipples seem to have grown bigger than before. You’re quite excited, aren’t you? Milk is coming out… should I suck it, pretty one?”

“Ah… no, I hate… breast sucking!”

“Hmm, why hate it? You’re leaking like tears erotically…”

He pinched the nipples between his index and thumb, and milk squirted toward his face. He squinted slightly, happily looking at the milk he caught.

“Ah, I hate it… Ah!”

“Indeed… pretty one, you’re a liar.”

At the end of his teasing words, his breast was engulfed in his hot mouth. The breast felt scorching as if it might burn.

I was sensitive to heat. He had a much higher body temperature than I could compare. He wrapped my entire body as if binding me with his heat, using his tongue, lips, and teeth to violate my breasts.

His lips and tongue voraciously sucked on the nipples. The strength of the sucking below was incomparable. The strong stimulation on the nipples filled his entire body with excitement.

Below was shamelessly wet, rubbing wildly against his cock.

The bumps on his cock rubbed against his tender flesh, sometimes touching the clitoris, giving a tingling pleasure.

“Ah, you… Ah, below too… Ugh! Ugh… Ah… good… Ah!”

The hot shaft frantically rubbed against the tender flesh, showing a lustful motion. The tip of his glans stimulated the clitoris.

“Ah! Ugh! Ah… uh… Ugh!”

His body trembled. The swollen clitoris, excitedly erect, felt tremendous stimulation, sending intense pleasure to his lower half. His legs involuntarily shook, and his thighs clenched inward. However, his legs spread his apart at an obnoxiously wide angle.

“Pretty one, you shouldn’t hide such a lewd pussy; you should show it off proudly.”

He licked his earlobe and spoke vulgarly. His fierce penis relentlessly adhered between the spread legs. The unusually hard and hot penis, even bearing bumps, stimulated below, making it hard to bear the pleasure.

He grasped the breasts and had no intention of letting go, sucking on the nipples and consecutively delivering erotic pleasure. Everything reacted in a chain, and the pleasure fiercely surged to a climax.

“Ah, this feels strange…! Please… Ugh! Ugh! Ah-!”

It felt like heat was explosively bursting in front of his eyes. Blood surged quickly, and his heart thumped rapidly.

Below rubbed against his cock, and just the act of sucking the breasts gave his a strong sensation of pleasure, inevitably leading his to climax. Below exploded, spilling fluid, and from his breasts, milk burst out like champagne.

Milk flowed to his lips, and he greedily monopolized it all, licking the nipples as if to swallow them, filled with desire. He tried his best to push his head away from his sensitive breasts, but each time, he teasingly bit the nipples lightly with his front teeth.

“Ah! Don’t bite… Ah!”

He punched his shoulder, but it only made his hand hurt. He remained steadfast like steel, voraciously sucking on the breasts and finally lifting his head.

He showed a satisfied smile and lightly kissed his cheek. His lips carried a milky, slightly bitter yet sweet scent.

“Quite the taste of strawberry milk there. All thanks to me, I suppose.”

He smirked naughtily. I stared at his face incredulously but soon chuckled.

“Yeah, drink all you want and grow big, you stinky milk bastard.”

“Oh, speaking harshly again. Are you shy? It’d be nice to be more honest.”

“Honest? You’re kidding.”

“Pretty one, if I eat your milk here and grow even bigger, can you really handle it? It seems quite challenging already.”

“Challenging? That might be for a normal human, but I’m not human.”

I retorted without yielding. His eyes widened a bit, then returned to their original size, and he smiled softly.

“Is that so? Does that mean you can handle me as much as you like?”

“Do you need to keep saying that until your mouth hurts?”

“Hmm, then, should I eat more of your milk and grow to an unmanageable size?”

“What?”