NTFT | Volume 1.7

“Hey.”

“Yeah?”

“Shit, you should’ve said that before kidnapping me.”

My reaction depended on what was offered to me. And his position too. The deal he just proposed was quite tempting.

“All that waste of time and energy. If you had been a gentleman and offered something that good upfront, I would have welcomed it enthusiastically. Don’t you think? I really like your offer. Money and liver? That’s a generous deal. Shit, and all I have to do is spread my legs? You clearly don’t know what a Gumiho is.”

My tails enveloped both of us, curling into a round, soft globe that emitted a mysterious light. He seemed quite surprised, shielding his eyes from the dazzling brightness as he looked around.

“This is…”

After the blinding light passed, we were in a familiar space for him.

“This is your penthouse, right? No need to be so shocked. I’m a Gumiho, remember? This kind of magic is easy for me. Get used to it. You’re the master here now.”

“Master?”

He skipped the part about being a master as if he disliked it.

Not that I cared. He was about to become my patron, someone who would take care of this body.

“Yeah, try keeping a Gumiho. I’ll generously spread my legs warmed up by my own efforts, no matter where we are.”

“Are you really coming at me like this?”

He pressed his forehead in disbelief, checking if he really was in his own home.

“Do you always switch gears this fast?”

“Not usually, but I like the terms you’ve proposed. So, isn’t it beneficial for me to accept quickly?”

It seemed like he was hit by my words as he widened his eyes and then laughed, wiping his face with his hand. Was it that absurd?

He laughed, shoulders shaking, then stroked his chin and spoke.

“I feel like I’ve wasted time and energy, too.”

“Ha, figured that out now? You dumb master.”

It was an unnecessary struggle. I didn’t want to waste any more time talking. Now that we’d changed locations, I wanted to pour all the time and energy I’d wasted into something necessary.

I smiled widely and spread my legs on the luxurious mattress that must have cost at least a hundred million won. The wealth was evident just from this bed and the penthouse.

Now that I saw him in the light, I realized that his clothes and watch were all designer brands, and his face was quite to my taste—handsomely attractive.

“Doesn’t the title seem a bit off?”

“If you’re unhappy, think of one yourself.”

My tone was still rough and blunt, but since he was becoming my patron, I should at least provide some proper service. Along with the spatial move, I added another service by changing from ragged clothes into alluring lingerie.

“Thought this might suit your tastes, so I changed. How about it?”

I wore stockings that softly highlighted my smooth legs. I could feel his eyebrows twitch as his gaze intensively stuck to me.

“Not bad. This… it’s pretty good? A Gumiho has more tricks than humans, and I really like that.”

“Right? I’ll be quite useful in many ways, depending on how satisfactorily you provide money and liver.”

I flashed a seductive smile, now wearing my human guise again. He didn’t respond verbally but took off his jacket and then his shirt before climbing onto the bed.

“Let’s take this slowly, starting with how well you suck.”

“Sure. I’ll start with a quality assurance test.”

I approached him on all fours. I licked the vertical zipper on his tight waistband softly with my tongue, then lightly bit it with my front teeth.

As expected, an impressive piece was situated between his legs. This thing didn’t belong between human legs; it should have been on a horse.

The monstrously large dick seemed like it was released from a seal, erecting robustly outside the zipper. The size was hardly human, an alien feeling given its location.

Well, I too have a pussy despite being a Gumiho, so why couldn’t he have a horse dick?

Facing an unnaturally sized phallus, I was momentarily struck by its intimidating presence.

At least I’m not human, but this guy is supposedly just that, though this exceeds any human norm.

I looked at him a bit resentfully. He twitched his eyebrows and slapped my cheek with his erect dick.

“Aren’t you quick with quality assurance?”

He tilted his head, resting his chin on his hand.

Alright, you cocky bastard.

Without retorting to his sarcasm, I bowed my head and firmly planted my lips on the thickest part of his shaft, then slid my tongue around it, savoring the taste before slowly taking him in my mouth. It was so large it seemed my jaw might crack.

Why does a human have such a thing between his legs, torturing my jaw?

Ouch… my lips and jaw hurt.

Humans shouldn’t be underestimated. This guy, I have to admit, wasn’t half bad. From the head to the shaft, I carefully licked it, but its thickness and length made my teeth inevitably scrape the skin.

“Hmm… it’s not bad feeling it with my teeth, but how about just touching it right? Can quality assurance be achieved like this?”

It was hard enough swallowing up to the dick’s root. What a complaint. I glared at him, his handsome face looking quite close. His hair, loosely styled, made him appear younger.

“You’d have to have something decent to suck it off like ice cream. What is this…”

I stared down the tip of his dick. The round head was especially thick. Why were the veins so prominent? And what about these strange bumps?

“Master, I have a question. What is this exactly? Are you not well? I find this quite disturbing.”

“Oh… that?”

He grasped the shaft just below the thick glans with his hand. His grand dick wasn’t fully covered by his grip. He showed a meaningful smile and reached out, enveloping my hand that was holding his dick.

“Are you talking about this?”

“Ugh, ah… don’t move it around while I’m holding it. It feels damn awful.”

I made a disgusted face. No wonder, as he wrapped his hand around it and pumped below, moving his dick. With the grip and the unidentified bumps, it felt like something was wriggling in my palm.

“It’s not something you should feel with your hand. This is a special ‘pearl’ meant to give you pleasure.”

“Pearl?”

“Yeah. I had it specially inserted in my dick.”

His lips curled up satisfyingly. His neat, orderly teeth somehow made his face look more proper, but his ridiculous remarks left a sour taste.

Should I say he kills his looks with his mouth? Whenever he opens it, it seems he only does things detrimental to his handsome face.

“Maybe you look better not talking.”

“What?”

“You heard everything and now you pretend you didn’t. Anyway, it’s not some disease, right? Just some personal dick accessory? You really have some weird tastes.”

“Accessory… not the wrong word, but the connotation is a bit.”

“Oh, forget it. The mood’s all killed. Do you want to keep talking like this on the bed? Just shut up and lie down again.”

I was the one who broke the mood, but surely, it was his fault for having not just a big dick but also strange things attached to it.

I was just ensuring there were no diseases before quality assurance. This was more important than it seemed.

Wouldn’t want to deal with STDs or anything.

Even for a Gumiho, not everything is invincible.

I’ve gotten sick, felt pain, and healing took time. And since my nether regions are quite precious and special, this was necessary.

“Cold, so cold!”

“Ugh!”

This time, if I had been somewhat playful in sucking his dick before, now I was serious about it. I intended to get it right, not half-heartedly, and wanted to truly enjoy it.

The size and girth made it difficult to perform fellatio without my jaw aching soon, but such discomfort gradually became familiar and turned into pleasure.

Taking his dick deeply, the pressure in my throat was intense, and the bumpy ‘pearls’ scraped against the roof of my mouth, offering a thrilling pleasure.

“Hmm, uh, uh… cold, so cold!”

I diligently sucked on his saliva-drenched dick. I gently licked the head with my tongue, and my cheeks hollowed out so intensely that dimples might form from how fiercely I sucked.

The dick bulged against my right cheek, protruding outward. His hand reached for my cheek, seemingly pleased with how his dick looked there, and he gripped my head, groaning as he scratched his neck.

“Ah… good, harder. Ugh.”

Pulling my head towards his dick, I willingly swallowed it deeply, tightening my throat. The tips of his pubic hair touched my nose, faintly carrying the scent of cool body wash mixed with his natural odor.

It was a lewd smell that was perfect for getting me wet. My excitement surged.

I brushed my hair back behind my ear as I slightly met his eyes. Then, he quietly smiled down at me.

Squeeze!

“Ugh?!”

“You’re not human, so it doesn’t matter if it’s a bit rough, right, pretty one?”

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

He suddenly grasped my head and moved violently as if thrashing about. My ears felt stuffed. This damned bastard. He even covered both ears while shaking my head, making the sound of sucking his dick drum loudly in my ears.

Creak, creak, creak,

Cold, so cold, suck, cold, suck…

My lips slid over his hot dick shaft, and my throat was mercilessly impaled by the head. It felt like his dick might burst through my neck.

Physiologically, I couldn’t help but tear up from the heat.

The bumps on his dick tore at my palate, and my tongue scraped against them. The rough and strange sensation was torturous but also offered a novel pleasure I hadn’t felt before.

“Hmm, uh, ugh! Ugh!”

My eyes burned. I felt a vivid pleasure I hadn’t experienced in a long time, awakening dormant lewdness and debauchery, proving the joy of mating through my eyes.

My pupils, which would have been bloodshot, turned a lascivious pink, and even the shape of the pupils turned into ‘heart-shaped,’ a sign of lechery. This was my specialty, a signal that I had reached peak lewdness.

“I thought it was editing or a lens… but it’s natural. Quite a new feeling as a longtime viewer.”

His lips curled up with satisfaction, providing both danger and thrill. He held my face, guiding me to suck his dick longer, then changed his position.

“Pretty one, open up.”

“Hmm… ah…”

I laid back, placing my head at the edge of the bed. He positioned his face between my legs, opening my mouth wide enough to show my throat. His dick slid smoothly over my tongue.

“Uh, ugh, uuu, ugh-!”

“Ah… that’s it. Tighten like that.”

It looked utterly vulgar enjoying a mouth pussy like this, but isn’t that what sex is all about?

“Ugh, it’s creepy when your teeth touch, pretty one. Especially your canines scraping. Uh? Shouldn’t you be more careful? Is this the extent of your skills? Are you trying to disappoint me?”

What ridiculous nonsense.

No chance I’d fall for such provocation.

But I’d fall for any provocation on the bed. If you’re going to be that cocky, I’ll suck your dick dry. Just you wait.

Suck, suck- suck-

“Ugh, you…! Hoo, ugh?!”