Reincarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World-Chapter 295: Interlude - 14: Cat and Wolf

*Warning, first half of Chapter contains smut.*

"You have no idea how to use it," Jotou rolled herself out of her position and crawled towards Hotaru. "I didn’t realize the enchantment was gonna be this accurate to a real one; but if it is."

The blonde on all fours, had her head close to the shaft as she glanced up to the kneeling redhead. "Your focus needs to be on not finishing; my focus is on trying to reach climax. It’s the main difference I’ve noticed after having both."

Jotou grazed one finger across the tip, making Hotaru flinch. "I’m sorry."

"Don’t be. This is really funny."

Hotaru glared, "You’re never gonna let me live this down, are you?"

"Not a chance firefly, not a chance~" Jotou stuck her tongue out and licked around the little indent in between the tip and the rest of the shaft.

Hotaru’s ears pricked and she moaned with a hand hovering over her mouth.

Jotou tasted her own fluids as she glid her tongue along, "This part around the head’s usually more sensitive. And this part," Jotou placed a finger under the tip and rubbed gently, causing another moan from Hotaru, "Is the most sensitive. So when I do this~"

Jotou latched her lips onto the glans and pushed her lips till in between her puckered lips was the whole tip. She ran a tongue over as she sucked hard and pulled her head back, without letting go of the toy.

"Kuhh...! Jotou, AhH..."

"Pop!" Jotou let go with a satisfied smirk. "Of course, you can’t forget the rest," her fingers furled around the lubricated shaft and jerked it softly.

Hotaru peered down helplessly as Jotou so easily toyed with what felt like an extra appendage to her.

"Take it from me, prolonging climax is wayyy better. Imagine the orgasm you had, but a hundred times stronger. You have to alternate, playing up here and then back down to the base, making sure you don’t let it all out.

As for your, technique..." Jotou gripped the shaft and pulled it upwards, causing Hotaru to wince an eye. It seemed like the toy had been glued to her body completely somehow, "You need to angle this upwards.

Or, in any way that goes in the direction of my stomach—the same way you use your fingers I should say... You know what? Why don’t you let me use my birthday present?" Jotou let the shaft go.

"Well, the point was to give you a good time..." her eyes darted away and red hues took over her face.

Jotou got onto her knees to meet Hotaru’s gaze, "Who’s to say I won’t?"

"But, I’m the one usually in control-"

"Every single time..." Jotou sighed with a roll of her eyes. "You’ve never asked, but I know for a fact that I’m a switch and I’m in a more taking control kinda mood right now."

Hotaru saw the twinge of frustration on the other’s expression. Her ears folded, contemplating something.

’Is she really not gonna let me top? Even once?’ Jotou reached her hand up and softly pinched and rubbed Hotaru’s left ear.

Little breaths escaped the redhead’s lips and her head sided to the left—her left eye waned. Jotou got closer and blew into her right ear.

With their bodies together, Jotou could feel the shaft against her inner thigh; Hotaru felt Jotou’s thigh giving light grazes as it prodded.

The blonde hushed, "You realize if you don’t give it to me, I can ruin you in ways you can’t even imagine, right? What a sight it would be to watch the Azure Firefly become a spasming mess~

I know how much you like to be in control; that’s what makes your eyes glitter that pretty blue, isn’t it?" she licked her ear. "Do you want to lose that much control? You need only beg," her eyes sparked.

Hotaru couldn’t escape her advance, but as Jotou’s hand swept across her waist only to caress and knead the flesh, the redhead’s whimpers exuded lust...

"You’ve really gotten yourself a win-win you spiteful little housecat," Hotaru grabbed the toy and pulled it out, feeling the enchantment dissipate. "Yeesh you can be intimidating... It’s almost adorable~" she handed it over.

Jotou took it and licked the hooked part with a haughty smirk, "Trying to salvage this are we? Don’t you get it? You are my birthday present Aru~"

"You need me that badly~?" Hotaru bit her lip.

"I’m taking what I want. Do you have a problem with that Ms Kinoshita?" Jotou brought the toy to her own crotch and inserted it slowly.

As the enchantment sealed itself, Hotaru grabbed the shaft without hesitation, "You seem to ignore the fact that I can do the same to you Ms Howllett~"

Jotou poked Hotaru in the side. "Ah!" a mild zap Hotaru received, jolting her eyes open. The blonde took the opportunity to push Hotaru down onto the bed—her head onto the pillows.

The redhead watched the blonde straddle her fallen form, "...Now that’s just cheating," she puffed.

"Was that a part of some contract?" Jotou let her hand explore Hotaru’s curtain-like lower lips, puffed up in arousal.

"Perhaps we’ll add a clause on some other date," her fangs glistened, seeing the love bites across Jotou’s neck beginning to show.

’...It really feels like I have one again; I can’t tell the difference.’ Jotou held the toy to guide its direction. Her other hand wandered across Hotaru’s thigh till it firmly groped her ass.

She pressed the tip against her clit and rubbed against it, letting loose light moans from both of them. Her hand toyed with the crimson pubic hair whilst Hotaru shifted her hips to hump Jotou’s shaft.

Hotaru fondled her own breasts, "Enough teasing, put it in," she mewled.

"So needy~"

"Shut."

Jotou lifted Hotaru’s right thigh aside and guided her tip into the redhead’s opening. "Tight..." Jotou whispered before entering with a knit of her brows.

"Mmm..." Hotaru pulsed around the toy.

Feeling the firm yet soft grip, Jotou exhaled as she pushed her length in deeper, letting the redhead’s warmth overwhelm her senses for a moment.

It felt so, inviting—thick walls of flesh pressing and kneading down and around her. With the sight of Hotaru before her, she nearly lost sight of her own objective.

The blonde rolled her hips back and forth, angling her cock up and down to press against the sweet spot. Hotaru moaned in hums; feeling Jotou invading her insides, she couldn’t keep her composure.

Jotou moved in circles whilst she grazed her nails across the redhead’s skin, doing her best not to reach climax; even so, she enjoyed every push and pull, every squeeze Hotaru would give, every time her tail tried to move, but was trapped underneath.

The cold night breeze drifted into the room, cooling the sweat trailing down their skin as they warmed each other up with each passing minute. Their airy moans getting louder each second.

"Faster! Fuck me! Faster, please!" Hotaru begged,

Jotou could barely giggle as she delivered her request. Her knees repositioned for the seventh time now, holding Hotaru’s other leg in the air while her previously held leg wrapped around Jotou’s waist.

"Keep going!" Hotaru’s body froze in one position as Jotou continued with heavy pants. The blonde could feel Hotaru gripping around her shaft.

Jotou let bliss to start taking control, finally allowing herself to climax. As Hotaru came to orgasm, her thighs quivered and hips raised well above the bed.

Her leg held Jotou in tighter while she grappled for the bedsheets around her... A couple of minutes passed with merely their breaths to listen to.

Jotou could feel the insides of Hotaru hugging her shaft. Jotou giggled in ecstasy, which brought about the wolf-woman’s grin. "I suppose letting my good girl do the work sometimes isn’t too bad. You still follow my every word~" sweat went down her sides.

Jotou’s giggles disappeared as she panted from above, "You’re really against letting me have some resemblance of being the top huh?"

Hotaru smiled, "If you really have a problem with it, we’ll talk about it. But for today, just be happy, okay?" she stroked the blonde’s chin.

She took Hotaru’s hand and caressed her fingers. "Okay," she hushed, reciprocating the soft smile.

"Good. Wanna lie your head down?" Hotaru shifted her arms away.

Jotou played with strands of her yellowish hair, "Yeah." She leaned down, lying her head atop the soft, teardrop-like breasts.

Hotaru petted her hair, "Happy Birthday; you’ll be okay," she planted a kiss atop her head.

Hearing her lover’s heartbeat, Jotou’s eyes waned and waned, "Thank you..." she muttered.

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"Hey loser," Daiyu found the blonde in the early morning, walking down the hallway to the main foyer.

"Hey," Jotou glanced up with a smile.

Daiyu took a good look at her best friend... "Some people really do age differently."

"You’re one to talk," Jotou wore the same attire she left in yesterday. No one else seemed to be present around them, but Daiyu tapped her foot once to be sure.

Daiyu approached closer and gave Jotou a big hug, holding her so tightly that she could break Jotou’s spine before she softened the embrace. She groaned, "You’re getting old."

Jotou hugged back, "Yeah, another year closer to death."

"We already died."

"Funny isn’t it?"

"When you put it that way," with a snort Daiyu let go of her. She looked her up and down again, "Happy Birthday. Feeling different this year?"

"My back’s starting to hurt more and some random muscle decides to cramp as I wake up cause I slept in the slightly wrong position I guess."

"So the same as last year then?"

"Pretty much," Jotou stuck her tongue out.

Daiyu responded in kind, "You know what I meant."

"...That day, right?" Jotou recalled. She pondered, "I don’t know, I think I feel better this year. It’s still a bad memory, but I really need to be getting over it."

"Hm, good." Perhaps the plan for a party could go off without a hitch. "Well, you’re gonna go to work on your birthday?"

"Why not? I’ve been sittin in the palace doing nothing anyway. You got something planned for me?"

"Of course not, I didn’t wanna like, ya know, do something you wouldn’t like," Daiyu shrugged.

Jotou narrowed her gaze, "I’ve told you before, you can do whatever you want on my birthday, I’m fine."

"Alright Joey Toes, work time for ya," Daiyu shooed. "Have a fun birthday. I’ll buy you a cake later."

"You remember my favourite, right?" Jotou started walking away.

"Red velvet, I know," Daiyu walked the other way.

With a somewhat brighter smile, Jotou made her way to the main foyer- "Woosh!" Shadows emerged and halted her steps first.

"Meko; morning."

"Uh, morning. I, well, you know me. I did my detective thing-"

"And found out..."

"It’s your birthday, yes."

Jotou smirked.

Fumeko glanced up, "I also figured out- Never mind. I just wanted to wish you a Happy Birthday."

Jotou knitted her brows to the first statement, but decided to let it slide. She took Fumeko into a hug, "Thank you detective."

Fumeko pouted, then enjoyed the embrace. She backed away, "If there’s anything you need, just let me know."

"Will do. Actually, could you keep an eye on Daiyu? I feel like she’s gonna plan something..."

"Oh. Yeah, sure."

Jotou squinted... "I don’t know why, I smell suspicious activity around here."

"Isn’t it time for your work paranoiac? Asobi’s been waiting in the foyer you know."

"She is? Alrighty then, see you at dinner Meko," Jotou rushed off. Fumeko took a deep breath and huffed.

"Keep Jotou in the city till seven in the evening, got it?" Hotaru requested.

"I’ll do my best!" Asobi heeded.

"Aru? I thought you’d be at breakfast?" Jotou walked into the main foyer.

"She just wanted to see us off," Asobi covered with a smile.

"Mhm." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Jotou held the bridge of her nose and massaged, "For all your sakes I’m gonna pretend like nothing’s going on around here." And off into the city Asobi and Jotou were, heading to work.