flowers

Winter (1)

I don't know when, but something incredible grew in the small flowerbed to the left of my house.

...It looks like some kind of flower?

The huge stem is thicker than my body, and it looks to be over 150 centimeters long.

"When did this happen..."

I reached out and touched the stem.

(It's cold...)

By the way, it's winter now.

My house is built in the woods outside the city—you ask why? Because I'm a forest ranger.

But it's winter now, and it's snowing heavily, so probably no fools would go into the woods. So every year at this time of year, I'm very free. The only tiring thing is that I have to fill up my basement with food before winter arrives. I once asked the centaur lady who lives nearby for help.

Three days ago, it suddenly started snowing heavily.

It was an unprecedented amount of snow. I haven't seen anything like it in the past ten years. I naturally stayed in the house, relying on the fireplace and food in the basement to get by, and reading the books I hadn't finished reading.

The snow finally stopped today, and while I was clearing the roads, I saw this thing.

"What kind of plant is this?"

I've seen plant guides before, but I don't recall seeing anything this big.

"Hmm..."

I touched the stem again.

"It looks so pitiful... it's been buried in the snow for so long." As a forest ranger, I have a particular interest in plants, and I often bring home rare and precious plants I find in the forest. "Okay, I'll take you back to my room."

This isn't some crazy idea. Despite its enormous size, I've already checked it, and its roots are surprisingly shallow—or rather, for such a large plant, its root system isn't very developed. That's why I confidently said I'd transplant it indoors; there's just the right amount of space in a large pot. "Ugh...!!!"

As expected!

It's heavy!

It's certainly befitting its size; compared to its abnormal root system, its weight is perfectly normal.

I practically dragged it indoors, and later, trying to lift it to put it in the flowerpot, I almost threw up my back.

"Ouch, ouch..."

Like an old man, I gently pounded my back with my fist while watering my new plant family member with a watering can.

"You must be a flower, right?"

I said to it with a smile, which seemed a bit silly, but there was no one around anyway.

"I went through so much trouble to bring you out of this hellish place, so at least give me a beautiful flower as a reward."

Well, it's just a plant that can't understand human speech.

...That night, as usual, I went to bed early.

The winter days in the forest were already cold enough, but the nights were even colder.

After adjusting the fireplace, I changed into my pajamas and quickly crawled into my warm bed. "It's so cold..."

A bed, without anyone to warm it, is something you both love and hate in winter. I took off the clothes that had been warmed by my body heat, then changed into the cold pajamas, and crawled into the cold bed. Next, I'd have to slowly warm it up with my own body heat. But if I could get warm, that would be heaven.

"If only someone could warm my bed... well, that's impossible!" I muttered to myself as I fell asleep.

...Midnight.

*Gurgle... gurgle... chug chug...* "Hmm..."

I was pulled from my dream by a sticky, wet sound and a stimulating sensation.

"What's going on in the middle of the night..."

Numb, sticky. *

Slippery, slippery...* A pleasurable sensation from my lower body... "Ugh... ughhhhh!!" A woman was kissing my erect lower body.

"Ah... ahhhhh, ahhhhh..."

Dream... dream?

Am I dreaming?

"...So hungry..."

She greedily licked my penis. "I want... semen... I'm so hungry... so cold..." She held me gently and tightly.

"Ugh..."

This is terrible, I can't hold back anymore. "Plop..." In just a few moments, I came. Hot semen, aided by my urethra, shot forcefully into her mouth.

"Ugh..." A radiant smile bloomed on the woman's face as she licked even more vigorously:

"Semen...semen...so delicious, so hot...thank you for the treat..." At this moment, I barely mustered my strength, pulled back the curtains behind me, and by the moonlight, finally saw her clearly.

Emerald skin, deep green hair, purple eyes. These were not features that a human should have, yet she possessed a human-like body, full, rounded breasts, a stunning face, and her genitals... Turning my head unintentionally, I realized that the plant I had brought back during the day had fully bloomed. Peeling back the outer leaves revealed pink petals inside, brimming with what looked like nectar?

"Anawain!!"

I suddenly woke up with a start.

So that's how it is!

Plant-type monsters, no wonder I can't find them in the plant encyclopedia.

This is a monster!

"Hmm... Ouch..."

Just as I was thinking, Anawa, who was lying under me, groaned and climbed up my body and arms.

"Because it's too cold... I was attracted by the temperature here... But before I went in to visit... I was buried in the snow... Thank you... The semen is so delicious... Thank you for the treat..." I see.

"Ugh..."

But Anawa immediately let out a weak groan, "I, I have no strength..." It seems that she was too hungry, so she had no choice but to climb out of her own flower, and as a result, she got the semen but it was not enough to replenish the energy she had consumed.

Winter (2)

"Hey, don't fall asleep!!"

I immediately picked her up, "I'll take you back to the flower bud right away!" I picked her up without thinking, and she was surprisingly light. It seems that the structure of humans and monsters is indeed different, especially this kind of plant-like monster.

"Mmm...!"

Her hands naturally wrapped around my neck, her cool skin pressed tightly against my bare skin exposed outside my pajamas. It felt sticky and fragrant, could it be nectar?

"Essence...give me more..."

she whispered in my ear.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're about to die, aren't you? Still thinking about that kind of thing?" I said, quickly stepping forward, and in a few breaths I was in front of the huge flower.

Although I know that monsters can recover as long as they have vital essence, and while monsters will actively attack people because of vital essence, no normal lawful male would just go and sleep with a pretty woman, right?

"Whoa, good monster! How about a quickie?" -- How could I? I'm a gentleman, you know! Only a pervert would do that, right?

(...But speaking of which, if the current Demon Lord changed from a succubus to a night demon or something, wouldn't all monster girls become "monster men"? I feel like if that were the case, it's not impossible that there wouldn't be any more "Yara-na-ka" situations upon first meeting...)

Getting off topic.

The first thing that hits the nose is that sweet, sticky, and choking honey smell. Looking down, it was indeed as I expected. The inside of the flower was like a small bathtub, with raised edges around it where you could sit. The size inside was enough to hold two normal people. And what it was filled with, of course, was that golden, sweet, sticky Anawa nectar.

"Come in quickly!"

I carefully helped her, first immersing her jade-like feet in the nectar, then slowly guiding her body back into the flower.

"No...don't let go..."

But at the last step, her hands still clung to my neck, refusing to let go. "You—uh!?" I was about to say something when Anawa's lips immediately sealed my words.

Sweet, nectar-like fluid swirled in my mouth along her nimble tongue.

"Come in..."

she said, her eyes and body language conveying her message.

The vines around the petals seemed to come alive at that moment, quickly grabbing me and removing my clothes.

(Ughhh...!!)

I was pulled inside like that... "I was...drained all night long..." The next day, after wiping the remaining nectar off my body, I barely managed to put on my underwear and rested exhausted in bed.

Miss Anawa had finally recovered.

In return, she drained all my vital essence.

If there were a mirror right now, I'd probably see some kind of white, gaseous substance floating out of my mouth…was it my soul?

"Want some nectar?"

Anawen, nestled inside her large flower, peered out with her naked upper body and asked me with a smile.

"No,

thank you," I declined.

Last night, after being juiced five times in a row, I was completely exhausted when she fed me nectar through kisses. As a result, my lower body, ignoring my already exhausted state, immediately became erect again, leading to me being violated more than twenty times by the time the first rays of sunlight shone in the early morning.

It seems Anawen's nectar is practically a natural Viagra.

"Hughes's vital essence…it tastes so good…"

she said, covering her face, reminiscing about last night's events.

As for her name, she had taken it out while I was dazed during our intercourse last night.

"So, why did you come here?"

"I used to live in the forest mansion to the north... but the lady there seems to have kicked me out because she's afraid of hay fever... But the soil around here has so little nutrient, so I wanted to find some extra food, but I move so slowly..." "Ha... so you got buried in the university while looking for food?" "Yeah, but it's okay, because I've already found food." "...Ugh..."

Is this the reward (good fortune) for my overflowing sympathy?

Well, anyway, that's how it is.

"Could you... be my husband?"

she smiled, a pink blush rising on her emerald skin, like a girl playing with her hair to hide her shyness, except that Anawa was rubbing and playing with her vines.

I've been confessed to.

(Come to think of it, it seems like once monster girls come knocking, there's no way to escape them?) I looked back out the window.

The snow was still raging outside.

"I'm telling you."

"Hmm?"

"Let's get through this winter first." Although there was one more person (plant? monster?)

in Spring (Quan)

, Anawain basically didn't consume my stored food. She only cared about the essence stored in my body, and Anawain's nectar also had the ability to restore energy. So, in general, I got through this winter as usual.

If there was anything different, it was probably being "juiced."

Because I stayed indoors all winter with nothing to do, whenever I had free time, Anawain would climb up to me from time to time and demand my essence. Although this kind of thing is very enjoyable for men, being "juiced" all the time must be tiring, right?

This isn't a game!

You can just drink a potion when you run out of health and mana. Real people have durability, you know? Even if your health and mana are full, durability still needs to be replenished over time, right?

In order to survive until spring, I started a struggle with my Anawain (who has completely taken on the role of my wife).

...Huh? You're asking me about the result?

I'm still standing here, isn't this the best outcome?

Although she still often attacks me in the middle of the night (pulling me into flowers with vines and then assaulting me), as long as there's no direct skin-to-skin contact, I'm confident I can endure it.

And then, amidst this struggle, spring arrived.

I was finally able to use the excuse, "The forest ranger is going to patrol the forest soon," to temporarily avoid my passionate wife.

*********************************************** "Low-class!" The lady traveling with me cursed me harshly after hearing about my experiences this winter.

Tap tap tap, tap tap tap. The crisp sound of footsteps, full of aggression, belonged to my companion, the centaur lady "Harina," with whom I patrolled the forest as a ranger.

For some reason, she seems particularly menacing today, Miss Harina?

"You seem rather irritable today?"

"Nothing."

I turned my head to the side.

"Hmph... Spending the whole winter with Anawen... It must have been very comfortable, all men are like that..."

"No, not at all..." "

...Give me some honey later."

"...Okay..."

The patrol continued until the afternoon.

Then Miss Halina and I went to my cottage, and as she requested, I was to give her some honey.

"What is it for?"

"I want to make some honey wine, and I'll share some with you later!" "Oh, oh, oh! Then please take a lot! And share some with me too!" Just as we were saying this, just as I was about to push open the door, an unexpected conversation came from inside my house.

"...Ah..."

"Mmm...uh..."

"No..."

"Ha...Madam's...so good...so sweet..."

"...No, my husband is...is coming back..." "What does it matter...Compared to this, Madam's breasts are really amazing, aren't they? Even the honey down there..."

"Mmm...ah...no, I can't, I can't do this anymore..." ********************************************************* "..." I, and Miss Halina, at this moment, seemed to be petrified by Lamia's petrification ability.

Especially me, it felt like I had been slashed hard between my legs by the Mantis Girl's knife.

"...Shu-Shus?"

"...Bow and arrow." "Huh?

"

"Give me the bow and arrow." "

What do you need the bow and arrow for..." "

Of course, to teach that guy a lesson, you bastard ... "I'll shoot you into a beehive! Then I'll pierce you from head to toe with a tree trunk, and then I'll have Miss Salamander, who lives in the south of the forest, give you a barbecue! " "Calm down!!" "How can I calm down?! My head is covered in grass, how can I calm down?!" In a fit of rage, I kicked open my door. "Where did this bastard come from? Now you can just die... uh?" I had already drawn my bow to its fullest extent. Outside the door, Miss Halina covered her eyes, unable to bear witnessing the human tragedy. And, inside the flowers, Anawen, covered in honey, and... a... a... bee. "...Huh?" ————————————————————Explanation omitted, please see the picture————————————————————In the end, the honeybee didn't get a single drop of honey and ran away crying, scared away by me. Miss Halina was too embarrassed to mention the nectar to me. She blushed and quickly said goodbye before leaving. "I'm so sorry!!!" That night, I knelt before Anawen, who was nestled among the flowers. "I was so ignorant, I misunderstood my wife, I'm so sorry!!!" "It's alright…" she said in her soft, gentle voice. She gently wrapped me in vines and hugged me. "When Miss Bee came, I told her I already have a husband, so she can't come to collect nectar anymore…" "Uh…" " But Hughes is so concerned about me… I'm so happy… umm… Hughes…" "Oh!" Oh no … I think I've unconsciously entered that mode again? …Oh well, I guess I'll just consider it an apology… "Is that okay?" she asked, her eyes and voice filled with desire. "…Whatever you want." "Hehe…" I got the best response. She began kissing me all over, licking my skin with her warm tongue. "...Hey...I just got back, you're all sweaty..." "Ah...this, to me, is 'honey'?" Anawen licked my neck and armpits, while simultaneously using her vines to strip off my clothes. "The taste of Hughes...ah..." Finally, she bit my erect penis and pulled me, now naked, into her flower. The thick, rich nectar soaked my entire body. I felt like I was lying in a bathtub, my hands gripping the edge, letting her suckle. "I'm already...I'm already obsessed...so I won't do it with anyone else..." *Smack...smack...smack...smack...smack...* She scooped up a strand of nectar with her tongue, licking it back and forth on my glans, then down the shaft, down to my lower abdomen, my chest...and then, with her tongue already brimming with the sweet mixture, she rolled it into my mouth. "Mmm... *kiss*..." We started kissing. Embracing each other, she pressed down on me, our lower bodies, still wet with saliva, not yet joined. Anawen entwined her tongue with mine while her smooth vulva slid slowly and rhythmically up and down my penis. *Gurgle, gurgle...* Our lips were wet with each other's saliva... such a sweet taste. "Dinner, shall we eat?" Anawen, propped up on her knees, sat up, her vulva like another mouth, biting the glans of my penis. "Going down..." *Sizzle, sizzle...* Lubricated, without resistance, it reached the top in an instant. "Ugh... Ahh..." The pleasure surged up instantly, her purple pupils rolling upwards. The soft flesh of her vagina, like a straw biting into my penis, sucked and contracted forcefully inwards, *plop, plop*. "Ah... Ahh..." She twisted her waist. "So delicious... so comfortable..." Biting her fingers, her brows furrowed as she tried to suppress her desire. "Hmph..." "...Ouch, ouch...!" Anawa exclaimed in surprise. I pulled her hands towards me and began to play with her smooth, jade-like breasts, soft as cotton and elastic as rubber. *Suck*... I bit the tip of her nipple and sucked. "The bottom is nectar, and the sides... will it be milk honey?" "Ugh... No, that's impossible..." I played with those two fleshy mounds that only I could manipulate. Under my pressure, they changed into various shapes. I scratched the lubricated edges with my fingers and licked the erect nipples with my tongue, causing Anawa to let out waves of high-pitched moans. She trembled violently, and I received intense stimulation as a result. "So good... Hughes's... tongue... keep... keep sucking me..." She hugged my head, like she was breastfeeding a baby. But actually, I was the one who was breastfeeding her. "You can shoot out a lot, right... Hughes's essence... Yes, shoot it all out, right?" "Mmm..." The changes inside her vagina intensified, the sucking became stronger. "Ugh... Ah... So good...!" I murmured softly, calling out to her nipples. "Semen, it's filling up..." Anawa said happily and blissfully. "Glug..." She swallowed the saliva that tasted the deliciousness. "...Delicious..." Glug glug glug. "More, please..."

"Ugh..."

********************************************************** I ended up being drained until the next day.

It wasn't until Anawin's belly was bulging from my semen, and I could see the white essence flowing from her honeypot into the nectar, that she reluctantly let go of me.

"Ah... I guess this spring will be spent like this?" I sighed, rubbing my head. Speaking of which, the next day, the centaur Harina came to my place again.

"Could I...could I have some nectar?"

she asked.

"What?"

I looked at my Anawin.

"Yes, no problem. Delicious nectar tastes even better when shared..." The generous Anawin.

The centaur happily left with a full bucket of nectar.

"After the honey wine is made, I'll share some with you too..."

Well, I would never tell her that the nectar had already been mixed with my semen.

Summer (Full)

"It's so hot..."

I was assaulted by the summer heat.

It's so hot at night.

I've already replaced all the bedding with bamboo mats, but I haven't dared to open the windows for ventilation yet. I opened them before because I wanted to cool off, and ended up being tortured by nightmares. Besides, I have an Anawa flower in my house that produces nectar, and who knows what kind of monsters that scent will attract, so I absolutely can't open it. "So hot... I'm going to die..."

I rolled over, and then—thump!

I fell to the floor.

Ouch, but because I was in a different spot, it was cool. The pain was immediately replaced by the coolness. Wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, I lay on the floor, panting.

If it's hot, I need to drink water, but my stomach is so full I can't drink anymore.

(I heard... there's a kind of monster called a Yuki-onna in Japan? If only I had a Yuki-onna right now...)

Plop!

Honey dripped onto my face.

Anawa, crawling out of the flower, still covered in nectar, looked at me with displeasure.

"...You were thinking about other women just now, weren't you?"

"...No..."

I said, wiping the nectar off my face.

"Next time you come out, could you wipe the nectar off?"

"What... I wouldn't give anyone else my nectar if they wanted it, you know?" She pouted a little angrily, crossed her arms over her chest, and made a proud declaration about her nectar.

*Pop*... Her beautiful breasts jiggled because of this movement.

(What a sight...)

From below, you couldn't see Anawen's face at all, because it was completely covered by her breasts.

"Ara..."

She spotted her prey with her sharp eyes.

"Hughes, do you want it? No problem, anytime is fine..." "Ugh! Wait, please! I'm so hot right now... If I do any more strenuous exercise..." "Ouch..."

She pounced on me.

"Ahhh—! It's so hot, I'm going to die from the heat!! I'm dying from the heat... Uh?"... Ugh? Not hot... and surprisingly cool? ???

"Oh! That's wonderful!"

Instinctively, to savor this hard-won coolness, I hugged her back.

"Wow...that's rare, Hughes, are you trying to take the initiative?"

Anawan giggled, responding enthusiastically to my embrace, her cool legs wrapping around my lower back, pressing tightly against my chest, pressing her two jade-colored breasts against me.

"I didn't know Anawan was so cool! Why is that?" "...Cool?"

She rested her head on my neck, it felt so good.

"Maybe...it's because I'm a plant?"

"A plant...but you're hardly a plant anymore, are you? Speaking of which, you kept saying you were cold in winter and asking for my body heat to warm you up...are you a cold-blooded animal?" "That's so mean, I'm very passionate..."

Ah.

She bit my lip and we started kissing.

...For the first time, I experienced such a wonderful feeling. Cool, moist lips, like chilled honey, swirled and exchanged in our mouths.

"Mmm..."

I quickly overpowered her.

Because this time the feeling was unusually good, I became very proactive.

Anawen hadn't experienced such pleasurable intercourse in a long time, so she actively cooperated with my movements. I held her, while her hands moved down between our bodies, eventually reaching my erect penis. She carefully pulled down my underwear, letting my long-suppressed genitals breathe fresh air.

"Hughes's... it's so hot here... let me cool it down..." With her cold fingers and skillful techniques, she began to massage. And nectar seeped from her palms, turning into lubricant, it felt incredibly good. "

You little rascal..."

I switched to holding her with my left arm, licking the fingers of my free right hand.

"...By the way, that part hasn't been explored yet, has it?" "?"

Anawen, still confused and enjoying my embrace, looked puzzled. " Hey!

"

*Swoosh*—the flesh of her buttocks slid inwards, entering her still-dazed anus. "Ugh—!" Anawen let out a rare, unusual cry. " Th - th ... Just like when I tried to refuse her intercourse, but couldn't escape the pleasurable feeling of ejaculation. Anawa is experiencing this now, the first time I've played with that area, the first time she's felt a completely different kind of pleasure. It's like something has to flow out from inside, a truly... somewhat perverse pleasure. She wants to refuse... but it feels so good... Her upturned buttocks seem to want to wriggle the inner walls to squeeze my fingers out, but this position, combined with the lubricating fluids, actually allows me to penetrate even deeper. "Take... take it out..." She looks a little like she's about to cry, but she's also thoroughly enjoying it.

"Ha... Is this the first time Anawin has refused? You're usually so proactive, aren't you?" "But...but...this time, this time it's...Ugh...ahhh, ahhh...!!" My fingers and penis were pushing deeper inside. I simply picked her up; her plant-based body wasn't very heavy.

Anawin, caught between shame and pleasure, cried tears of humiliation, or tears of joy from being violated by pleasure?

"So what?"

I grinned wickedly, pressing her against the wall.

"Ahhh—ughhhhhhh—!!"

The pressure reached her cervix. Glug glug, glug glug...slow thrusting, because I didn't want her to be freed from this feeling of being fully filled.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Didn't you always say you wanted me to fill you up completely?" "Ugh...ahhhhhh..."

She was completely speechless.

"So, here you go? My semen...uh...!" White human-produced plant fertilizer, ejaculated...!

Plop, plop!

Filled the uterus and vagina.

Plop, plop!

The mixture of my fluids and hers churned happily.

...As a result, we did it three more times that night, and then fell asleep on the floor in the intercourse position.

"...Ugh!!! It's so hot!!!!"

I woke up in the middle of the night from the heat.

"Ugh...?"

Anawa, who was holding me tightly, had a blissful smile on her face as she slept. And the source of the heat was her.

Her originally cold body had been warmed to the same temperature as mine.

"Quick...let go..."

"Ugh...Hugh...so warm...?"

"Ahhh...I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying...!!!"

In the summer, Anawa, who was blissfully enjoying the alternative pleasure of her anus being explored, was pulled into a scorching hell by the heatwave and sex.

...This, I suppose, is the retribution for my careless toying with her? Speaking of autumn, it really is a time of great harvest.

All the plants bear fruit at this time, so my Anawa seems happier than usual since autumn arrived. "Why...is it...?" she sang. "I feel...very...happy...?" Facing upwards, leaning against the edge of the flowers, her lower body immersed in nectar, Anawa softly hummed her own lullaby. "Is it because it's autumn?" I looked at her. "Well, although I'm not the type to bear fruit, the amount of nectar seems to be more than usual." Before, the amount of nectar accumulated in the flowers was about thigh level, but recently it seems to have increased to the level of her lower abdomen. " Hughes...Hughes..." she called my name, "Autumn is the season for fruiting, you know? Come and help me bear fruit...!" "Huh?" "A flower, if it only has pistils and no stamens, then it's not a flower." She boldly made a teasing gesture towards me. Anawen sucked her fingers, looking at me expectantly, her breasts smeared with golden, sticky fluid. "How...how filthy! Mr. Hughes." Another voice came from outside the window, from the centaur, Halina, who had poked her head into my window. "Don't say that, Halina. We were almost going to see a good show! You're such a spoilsport." A third voice belonged to Falem, the Salamander who lived in the southern part of the forest. "Hey! Keep going! Mr. Hughes, pounce on him faster!" she laughed, her tail blazing with excitement. "Am I that kind of person?!" I said. "Filthy!!" Halina covered her eyes and ran away from the window. ********************************************** So, why were these two at my doorstep? The reason, of course, was autumn. Harvest, because it was harvest time. Since it's a harvest season, there's naturally a harvest festival. People celebrated the year's harvest, bringing their prized crops to my house for a small party. This has been a tradition for the past few years, but this year, perhaps another person, or rather, a flower, will be added? My Anawain… well, while I initially had a bit of a "woman suddenly moved into my house" feeling when she first arrived, I've pretty much accepted the "she's my wife" dynamic. "We've added a lady this year, so we brought a lot of extra things!" Showing off her gifts happily, Miss Salamander, despite being a lizardman, has a more cheerful and enthusiastic personality than other lizardmen. As a species that loves fire and warmth, she brought food that matches her personality and attributes: chili peppers, spices, and roasted meat. The centaur Harina brought some grains and mead made from nectar she got from my Anawain. "Let me make this clear from the start!" I said very seriously, staring at the two of them, "No getting drunk, understand?" "Hahaha..." "Who would let you see your embarrassing drunken state!" "Oh... does Halina cause trouble when she's drunk?" "N-no, she doesn't..." The atmosphere was already quite lively before it even started. I said to Anawain in the room, "Why don't you come out too? If you can't stay away from the flowers for too long, I'll help you move out." "Hmm..." She nodded. "Here, here..." The enthusiastic Falem raised her hand, "I'm stronger, let me help you?" "No!" Anawain immediately shrank back into the flower. Hmm... after all, she's a plant, so it's understandable that she's afraid of fire. "Hmm... you're very bold with your own husband, but surprisingly shy around other people?" Falem said, tilting her head. I retorted, "You're just too 'enthusiastic'." " Oh, is Mr. Hughes praising me?" "...Interpret it however you like." The sky gradually darkened, a campfire crackled, and the aroma of food filled the air. "We're going to drink until morning tonight!"

Falem, who immediately started drinking, held a piece of roasted meat in her left hand and a bowl of honey wine in her right, gulping it down. "Pfft—" The sound of her hearty drinking, the aroma of honey and wine mingling, immediately brought a blush to her face. Since Salamanders are brown, the fact that a brown person could show such a flushed face meant she was already at the peak of her alcohol tolerance.

"...Won't you eat anything?"

I pointed to the food and asked Anawa.

She shook her head; she really wasn't a carnivorous plant. Of all the food, Anawa only liked the fruits and grains.

She seemed to have become a little quieter since the beginning?

The vines loosely wrapped around my hands and arms, her gaze constantly shifting between Halina and Falem.

"Ugh...!"

She tightened her grip on me even more.

(Haha...worried?)

I leaned against Anawa's flower stem, quietly enjoying this little gathering.

Hmm… a gathering… a simple harvest festival gathering… ordinary… ordinary… ordinary… *splish splash*… *splish splash*, *splish splash*… (…water sound?)

Oh… so warm… am I soaking in a hot spring? Oh, wasn't I just asleep? I think I drank a few extra sips of honey wine… Halina's brewing skills are amazing… uh… it's so warm down there… uh uh uh…!!

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.

(Ah, Anawen… stop… we're outside…) I whispered to Anawen behind me.

"Ugh…"

came the tired sound of falling asleep, Anawen wrapped her arms around my neck. She still smelled faintly of alcohol, probably from drinking some of her own honey wine?

…Wait, what about down there—!

"Hoohoo... Mr. Hughes's darling, finally got to eat it... hiccup...!" "...Miss Falem... what are you doing...!!!" "What am I doing...?"

Falem, clearly still a little drunk, swung her fiery red lizard tail, licking back and forth on my penis with her long, reptilian tongue, a lizardman's unique ability to lick.

"As you can see... I'm violating Mr. Hughes...! Ahh..." She took the tip into her mouth.

"Ugh...!"

Her skillful tongue swept back and forth across the glans, like something hot and numbing was constantly scratching my sensitive spot.

"...Don't do that... Hey, Miss Falem... And now—" "--It's precisely because it's outside that it's so exciting... Look, look, there are other people sleeping around, one of them is Mr. Hughes's wife... Isn't that the best kind of stimulation?" She used her sharp teeth, carefully scraping the glans where it connects to the shaft. It brought an even more intense and stimulating pleasure.

"Haaah... I've wanted to do this for a long time, uh... I've wanted to do this... Mr. Hughes's essence... woohoo... I want to release all the emotions I haven't released in the past while I'm drunk, Mr. Hughes, release them with me too... woohoo..." "Hmm... I guess this is the pattern after all..."

Although I warned him from the beginning that he absolutely couldn't get drunk, is it really going to happen that he'll get drunk and violate me?

"Hmm...?"

Anawa, who was hugging me from behind, was still fast asleep.

"Hughes...?"

What kind of blissful dream was he having? Calling my name... Ah, I'm so sorry, my Anawa.

I'm such a useless man.

Or maybe all men are this useless.

Once I'm caught up in this kind of pleasurable thing, even though I've been trying to resist, my body is still very obedient.

"Savior...is there no one...?"

"Come out...come out...? Mr. Hughes's delicious essence, hot essence...come out in abundance...?"

Ah...opening its mouth wide, preparing to receive the price for the massage that had been going on since the beginning.

(Hold on, hold on...me...!!)

Just as I was telling myself to endure the pleasure—bang!

A knocking sound.

"Ugh..."

The Falem was hit on the head.

"...I was...ambushed...so many stars..."

It collapsed to the ground.

"How lewd...Mr. Hughes..."

Judging from that tone, is it Miss Halina?!

"Oh my! You saved my life, well done Halina!"

"Hmph..."

She pushed away the already unconscious Falem, then squatted down on the horse's body, her human upper body sitting in front of my crotch.

"Hiccup..."

It let out a hiccup, reeking of alcohol.

"Hey, hey, hey, no way..." "How... cunning... Mr. Hughes!" Her tone became completely high-pitched.

"Only... for... Miss Falem, and... Madam...?" "Whoa!"

She hugged me from the front.

"I want some too...!"

This is how it's going to happen, ahhhhhh!!

"Women, big breasts are definitely the best women, right...?" She said something that would never normally be said, pushing the boundaries of decency.

Halina, who seemed to have been pulled into a state of arousal by Anawa's nectar and alcohol, with a smug and drunken expression, used her even fuller parts than Anawa's to clamp my lower body between them.

"...!!"

"Ara ara? You like it, don't you, my breasts...?" She gently swayed her upper body, clamping her breasts between her hands, making sure there was no gap between her breasts and my penis.

"Mmm..."

She lowered her head, sticking out her tongue. Warm saliva dripped down, seeping into the crevice of her breasts, acting as a lubricant.

"Look...? This feeling is even better than inside the vagina, isn't it...?" She twisted more forcefully.

(Ah... this, this is too much to take...)

"Semen... it's Mr. Hughes' semen... warm semen... between my breasts... haha...!"

"Ugh...!"

Suddenly, all my strength seemed to be drained.

After the first thrust, I breathed slightly, my previously tense body relaxing.

Anawen, who was sleeping while holding me, sensed this subtle change. Still asleep, she groaned "Mmm," and tightened her grip on me slightly.

"Are you cold... Hughes..."

Although her eyes were still closed, she moved her body slightly away, pressing her cheek against mine.

"Together... warm..."

She stuck out her tongue and entered my mouth, kissing me slowly.

"Oh dear... Mr. Hughes is really terrible... He's doing this with another woman while kissing the lady..."

Halina, still somewhat drunk, sat up, her hands resting on her lower abdomen, where the human and horse bodies meet. It was also where her genitals were located.

"This time, I'll use this mouth to make Mr. Hughes feel good... glug, glug... ooh..."

Then, she was defeated by the onslaught of alcohol.

After a few unintelligible groans, she collapsed onto me and fell asleep.

(Is it... over...? Ahh...)

******************************************************** The next day.

Miss Falem slept until noon.

My Anawain was the first to wake up, and the first thing she saw was Halina sleeping on top of me in this disgusting sight. Enraged, she roughly woke me up by tightening a vine around my throat.

"What is this?!?!"

she cried.

"I'm here! Why is the pistil here? Why are you looking for other flowers?!"

"Well... it's beyond our control..."

Just as we were talking, Halina was also woken up by the noise.

"Ugh... my head hurts so much... Good morning...!!!"

Before she could even say "Good morning," Halina immediately noticed the distance between herself and me.

"...!!!!!"

Silence, and trembling, lasted for five seconds.

"Hughes, you pervert!!!!"

Then he kicked me onto my roof with his horse's hind legs.

The autumn harvest festival... I guess I'll have to ban the honey wine next time... Winter 2. Today is another cold winter.

The snow, though not as heavy as last year, still piled up to a meter high.

"Winter is synonymous with leisure for me."

A forest ranger's holiday.

I held a cup of hot tea and sat in a rocking chair near the fireplace.

I became lazy.

"Hughes looks like an old man..."

Anawan commented on my appearance, perched on the edge of the flowers.

"Nonsense! I've been so busy this year. Humans can't keep up with monsters. This is a time to rest and recharge."

"Recharge... are we going to do that later?"

"Don't think about that kind of thing!"

"Tch..."

A disappointed sound.

Then, she began her offensive.

"I'm freezing in winter, Hughes, come and warm me up...!" "There's a fireplace."

"No! I hate fire!"

"Just come closer."

"No!"

"...

" An angry "Mmm..." escaped from Anawan's tightly closed lips.

"Yeah, Hughes's gotten tired of me too. Men are all fickle." "Am I that kind of man?!" "

Then how do you explain what happened in the fall?"

"Uh..."

That was beyond our control.

"That thing—"

I turned around, wanting to explain to her again, but instead, I was met with Anawen's vines wrapping around me.

"Got it... Hughes, got it!"

"When...!"

"Just now, when I was talking to Hughes, he wasn't even looking at me, so I came over." She used her hands and the vines to hug me tightly. Her breasts, still covered in fresh nectar, trapped half of my head between them.

"I can't stand you... Hey, I can't breathe..." I reached out and carefully peeled away the vines that were wrapped around me. Then, responding to Anawen's movements, I gently and slowly lifted her up, pulling her out of the flowers. The sticky nectar, like water, couldn't stay on her skin for long, and it slid down—dripping off.

"Hehe..."

She laughed happily, reaching out to hook her arms around my neck.

I held her and sat back down in the chair.

Creak, creak.

The rocking chair started swaying because of our combined weight.

"It's winter now, is it alright to leave the flowers?" I asked, stroking her hair.

"No... no problem, because Hughes is holding me! I can feel Hughes' body temperature... heartbeat!" Grinning, Anawin seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it, stretching out her body, trying to press every part of her against me.

Well, thinking about it, we've been together for a year now.

"Now that you think about it... don't you think we got together too quickly?" "...Hmm?"

"Oh, it was last winter, back then I thought you were just a special flower." I stared at the ceiling and said, "And then you slept with me that very night." "That's because... Hughes smells so good..."

Anawin said with a smile, her fingers slowly circling my body. Slow, rhythmic breaths, carrying a strong scent of nectar, stimulated my neck with each breath.

"...Are all monsters this casual?"

"No...no!"

*Smack!*

Ouch, she flicked my forehead.

"I'm not like a slime that any guy can just sleep with!" Anawa said angrily.

"Because Hughes is very gentle, even towards a plant...I can hear it, the nearby flowers and trees all like Hughes..."

"Oh my, is that so...Ahaha..."

I was a little flattered by the praise.

"Just like this...holding you...is also...very comfortable..."

Anawa's voice gradually became sleepy.

"Why...is that...? We haven't even...been together yet..." Her words became a little slow.

I smiled, stroked her head, and said, "Because lovers, just holding each other makes you feel happy."

"Hughes...admitted that I'm Hughes's lover?"

"I have been for a long time."

This time, I took the initiative to stretch my neck and kiss her cheek.

Her cheeks were soft and sweet, and her temperature was slightly lower than normal.

"We've been lovers since that time last winter." It seems I've been attracted to her without even realizing it.

"Hehe..."

Anawen laughed happily, "I'm so happy, being held by Hughes, and being said this by Hughes... Ugh...!" "...You were shivering just now, you must still be cold."

"N-no... Don't let go, keep holding me..." "Oh dear..."

She seemed quite enamored with my embrace.

"Since Anawen says so, I won't let go."

I said, pulling over the small blanket hanging on the edge of the rocking chair.

"Then let's warm up together."

The small blanket covered Anawen and me.

Preserving the warmth between us.

"Hey, hee... Hughes and I are under the same blanket...!" "Ha..."

We kissed each other.

That was all, warming each other, kissing each other.

"Looking forward to working with you from now on."

"Mm..."

[The End]

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