Would you like some nectar? — Nectar from winter, spring, summer, and autumn.

Winter (1)
I don't know when, but something amazing 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 on the outskirts of the city—why, you ask? 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 huge 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... uh
... It's quite a size for 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 its pot, I almost threw out my back. "Ouch, ouch..." Like an old man, I gently pounded my back with my fist while watering this new plant family member. "You must be a flower, right?" I said to it with a smile, a somewhat silly thing to do, but there was no one around anyway. "I went through so much trouble to bring you out of this freezing hell, 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. "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 a little 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 walking forward and arriving in front of the giant flower in just a few breaths.
Although I know that monsters can recover as long as they have vital essence, and although monsters will attack people actively because of vital essence, no normal lawful male would just go and sleep with a pretty woman, right?
"Whoa, good monster! How about a go?" -- How could I? I'm a gentleman, you know. Only a pervert would do that, right?
(...But speaking of which, if the current Demon King 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 situations where they just 'Yara-na-ka' the moment they meet...)
I digress.
The first thing that hit me was that overpowering, sweet, sticky, almost choking honey smell. Looking down, I saw exactly what I expected: the inside of the flower was like a small bathtub, with raised edges for sitting on, large enough to fit two normal people. And what it was filled with, of course, was the golden, sweet, sticky nectar of Anawa.
"Come in quickly!"
I carefully helped her, first dipping her jade-like feet into 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.
The sweet, nectar-like liquid swirled in my mouth along her nimble tongue.
"Come in..." she said, her
eyes and body language conveying her meaning.
The vines surrounding the petals seemed to come alive at that moment, quickly grabbing me and stripping off my clothes.
(Waaaaah...!!)
I was pulled inside like that... "I was... drained all night long..." The
next day, after wiping off the remaining nectar, I barely managed to put on my underwear and rested exhausted in bed.
Miss Anawen had finally recovered.
As the price, she had drained all my vital essence.
If there were a mirror 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. She then fed me her nectar through kisses, and despite my already weakened state, my lower body immediately became erect again. As a result, by the time the first rays of sunlight shone in the early morning, I had been violated more than twenty times.
It seems that Anawa's nectar is practically a natural Viagra.
"Hughes's 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 laughed, a blush of pink 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 escaping 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 vital 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 in the room all winter with nothing to do, whenever I had free time, Anawain would climb up to me from time to time and demand my vital 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 exudes a particularly strong murderous aura today, Miss Harina? "You seem quite irritable today?" "Nothing." I turned my head to the side. "Hmph... You've spent the whole winter with Anawen... It must have been very comfortable, all men are like that..." "No, that's not true at all..." "...Give me some nectar later." "...Okay..." The patrol continued until the afternoon.

Then, Miss Halina and I arrived at my cottage. As she requested, I was to give her some nectar.
"What is it for?"
"I want to make some mead, and I'll share some with you later!"
"Oh! Please take a lot! And share some with me too!"
Just as we were saying this, and just as I was about to push open the door, an unexpected conversation came from inside my house. "
...Haaah..."
"Hmm...uh..."
"No..." "
Haaah...Madam's...so good...so sweet..."
"...No, my husband is...is coming back soon..."
"What does it matter...Compared to this, Madam's breasts are really amazing, aren't they? Even the nectar below..."
"Hmm...ah...no, I can't, I can't do this anymore..."
********************************************************* "..."
At this moment, Miss Halina and I seemed to have been petrified by Lamia's power.
Especially me, it felt like I'd been brutally slashed in the crotch 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..." " To teach that bastard a lesson, of course, you bastard ... Miss Halina, standing outside the door, covered her eyes, unable to bear witnessing the human tragedy. And, inside the flowers, Anawen, covered in nectar, and… one… one… bee. "…Huh?" ————————————————————Explanation omitted, please see picture ————————————————————In the end, the little bee, having collected no nectar, cried and ran away, scared away by me. Miss Halina was too embarrassed to mention the nectar to me; she quickly said goodbye, her face flushed, and hurried away. "I'm so sorry!!!" That night, I knelt before Anawen, who was lying inside the flowers. "I was so ignorant, I misunderstood my wife, I'm so sorry!!!" "It's alright…" she said in her soft, gentle tone. Gently, she wrapped me up with vines, holding me close: "When Miss Bee came, I told her I already have a husband, so she can't come to collect honey anymore..." "Uh..." "But, Hughes is so concerned about me... I'm so happy... Mmm... Hughes..." "Ugh!" Oh no ... It seems I've unknowingly entered that mode again? ...Oh well, I'll just consider it an apology... "Is that okay?" she asked me with a look and tone full of desire. "...Whatever you want." "Hehe..." I got the best response. She started kissing me all over, licking my skin with her warm tongue. "...Hey... I just got back, I'm all sweaty..." "Haa... This, to me, is 'honey'?" Anawen licked my neck and armpits, while also using vines to peel off my clothes. "The taste of Hughes... Ahh..." Finally, she bit down on my erect penis and pulled me, already stripped of my clothes, 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... already obsessed... so I won't be with anyone else..." *Smack... Slurp... Smack... Smack... Smack... She licked a strand of nectar with her tongue, then licked it back and forth on my glans, then down the shaft, down to my lower abdomen, my chest... Then, with her tongue already brimming with the sweet mixture, she rolled it into my mouth. "Mmm... Smack..." We began to kiss. We embraced each other, she pressed down on me, our lower bodies still soaked in nectar, not yet joined. Anawen wrapped her tongue around mine while her smooth lower body slid slowly and rhythmically up and down my penis. *Gurgle, gurgle...* Our lips were wet with each other's saliva... It was such a sweet taste. "Dinner, shall we eat?" Anawa, propped up on her knees, sat up, her vulva like another mouth, biting the glans of my penis. "Going down..." *Sizzle*... Lubricated, without resistance, it reached the top in an instant. "Ugh..." A wave of pleasure washed over her, her purple pupils rolling upwards. The soft flesh of her vagina, like a straw biting the penis, sucked and contracted forcefully inwards, *plop, plop*. "Haa... Haa..." She twisted her waist. "So delicious... so comfortable..." Biting her fingers, her brows furrowed as she tried to endure. "Hmph..." "...Ouch, ouch...!" Anawa cried out in surprise. I pulled her hands towards me, then began to play with her smooth, jade-like breasts, soft as cotton, elastic as rubber. *Sizzle*... I bit the tip of her nipple, sucking. "If it's down here, it'll be nectar. If it's this side, 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 all sorts of shapes. I scratched the lubricated edges with my fingers and licked the erect nipples with my tongue, causing Anawa to let out wave after wave of high-pitched moans. She trembled violently, and I was intensely stimulated as a result.

"So good... Hughes'... tongue... keep... keep sucking me..."
She hugged my head, like she was breastfeeding a baby.
But actually, I should be the one breastfeeding her.
"Can you shoot out a lot... Hughes's essence... can you, shoot it all out?"
"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..."
Anawan was happy and pleased.
"Glug..."
She swallowed the saliva that tasted the deliciousness.
"...Delicious..."
Glug glug glug.
"More, please..."
"Ugh..."
************************************************************ In the end, I was still
drained until the next day.
It wasn't until Anawan's belly was full of my semen, and she saw the white essence flowing from her honeypot into the nectar, that she reluctantly let go of me.
"Ah... I guess this spring will just go by like this?"
I sighed, rubbing my head. Speaking of which, the next day, the centaur, Ms. Halina, came to my place again.
"Could...could I have some nectar?"
she asked.
"How?"
I looked at my Anawa.
"Yes, no problem. Delicious nectar tastes even better when shared..."
the generous Anawa said.
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 been mixed with my semen.
Summer (Full)
"It's so hot..."
I was assaulted by the summer heat.
It was really hot at night.
I'd already replaced all the bedding with bamboo mats, but I still hadn't dared to open the windows for ventilation. I'd opened them before to cool off, and ended up being tortured by nightmares. And right now I have an Anawa that produces nectar in my house. Heaven knows what kind of monster that scent will attract, so I absolutely can't open it. "It's 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 already too bloated to 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, who had crawled out of the flower, was still covered in nectar and looked at me with displeasure.
"...You were thinking about other women just now, weren't you?"
"...No..."
I said, reaching out to wipe the nectar off my face.
"Could you wipe the nectar off next time you come out?"
"What... I wouldn't give anyone else my nectar if they wanted it!"
She pouted a little angrily, crossed her arms over her chest, and made a proud declaration about her own nectar.
*Pop*... Her beautiful breasts jiggled because of this action.
(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!! Die from the heat... Uh?"
...Ugh? Not hot at all... and surprisingly cool? ? ?
"Oh! That's great!"
Instinctively, to enjoy this hard-won coolness, I hugged her back.
"Oh... How rare! Hughes, are you going to take the initiative?"
Anawa giggled, responding enthusiastically to my embrace. Her cool legs wrapped around my lower back, pressing tightly against my chest, pressing her two jade-colored breasts against me.
"I didn't know Anawa 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 lips, moist saliva like chilled honey, swirling and exchanging 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 a mutually pleasurable union in a long time, so she actively cooperated with my movements. I held her, while her hands moved downwards 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?" "
?"
Not understanding what I was saying, Anawen's dazed expression, which was enjoying my embrace, showed a look of confusion.
"Hey!"
Swoosh—the flesh of his buttocks slid inwards, then entered the anal cavern after he had lost consciousness.
"Ugh—!"
Anawan let out a rare, unusual cry. "Th-th-th-th-th-th -
th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th -th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th- th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-the-point-thrust-in-the-vagina. It was already soaking wet there, and because I had just invaded her anus, the secretions were even more abundant than usual. "Ah...ah...ugh...ugh...!!" Trembling, her buttocks writhed. Just like when I tried to refuse her intercourse, but couldn't escape that pleasurable ejaculation sensation. Anawan was like that now, the first time I had played with that place, the first time she had experienced such a completely different kind of pleasure. It was like something was bursting forth from within, a kind of blissful, almost perverse pleasure. I wanted to refuse... but it felt so good... Her upturned buttocks seemed to want to writhe and push my fingers out, but this position, combined with the lubricating fluids, only allowed me to penetrate even deeper. "Take... take it out..." She looked like she was about to cry, but she was 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... ahh, ahhh...!!" Both 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. Were they tears of joy from being violated by pleasure? "So what?" I grinned wickedly and pressed her against the wall. "Ahhh—Ughhhhhhh—!!" The pressure hit her cervix. *Gurgle, gurgle…* 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… Ahhhhh…" She was completely speechless. "Then here you are? My semen… uh…!" White human-derived fertilizer, ejaculated…! *Plop, plop! * Filling her 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 that intercourse position. "…Ugh!!! It's so hot!!!!" I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling hot. "Ugh…?" Anawa, clinging tightly to me, smiled happily in her sleep. The source of the heat was her. She, who was originally icy cold, had been cooled to the same temperature by my body heat. "Quick...let go..." "Ugh...Hugh...so warm...?" "Ahhh...I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying...!!!" In summer, Anawen, blissfully enjoying the unique pleasure of her anus being explored, was being dragged into a scorching hell by the heatwave and sex. ...This, is probably the retribution for my careless manipulation of her? Speaking of autumn , it's definitely a time of great harvest. All the plants bear fruit at this time, so after autumn arrived, my Anawen seemed happier than in any other season. "What...why is it...?" she sang. "I feel...very...happy...?" Facing upwards, leaning against the edge of the flowers, her lower body immersed in honey, Anawen was softly humming her own lullaby. "Is it because it's autumn?" I looked at her. "Well, although it's not the type that bears fruit, the nectar production seems to be more than before." Before, the nectar accumulated inside the flower was around my thighs, but recently it seems to have risen to my lower abdomen. "Hughes... Hughes..." she called my name, "Autumn is the season for fruiting, you know? Come 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 provocative gesture towards me. Anawaen sucked her fingers, looking at me expectantly, her breasts covered in golden sap. "How...how lewd! Mr. Hughes." Another voice came from outside the window, from the centaur, Harina, who had poked her head into my window. "Don't say that, Harina. We were almost going to see a good show, weren't we? You're such a spoilsport." The 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 at me, her tail flaring with excitement. "Am I that kind of person?!" I said. "Perverted!!" Halina covered her eyes and ran out the window. ********************************************** So, why are these two at my doorstep? The reason, of course, is autumn. Harvest, because it's a harvest. Since it's a harvest, there's naturally a harvest festival. They celebrate the year's harvest, bringing their prized crops to my house for a small party. This has been a program for the past few years, and this year, there's one more person, or rather, one more flower? My Anawa... well, although when she first arrived I had a bit of a "woman suddenly moved into my house" feeling, I've pretty much accepted the "she's my wife" premise. "A lady joined us this year, so we brought a bit more!" Showing off her haul with delight, Miss Salamander, though a lizardman, possessed a more cheerful and outgoing personality than other lizardmen. As a species that loves fire and warmth, she brought food that matched her personality and attributes: chili peppers, spices, and roasted meat. The centaur Harina brought some grains and mead made from nectar she'd gotten from my Anawain. "Just so you know!"

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?"
"...Take it however you like."
The sky gradually darkened, the campfire burned, and the aroma of food filled the air.
"We're going to drink until morning tonight!"
Falem immediately started drinking, holding a piece of roasted meat in her left hand and a bowl of honey wine in her right, taking big gulps. "Pfft—" Such a hearty drink, the honey and wine aromas mixed together, and a blush immediately appeared on her face. Since the Salamander's skin is brown, the fact that it could make brown skin blush with drunkenness meant that she had reached the peak of alcohol consumption.
"...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 taciturn since the beginning?
The vines loosely wrapped around my hands and arms, my gaze lingering between Halina and Falem.
"Ugh...!"
They tightened their grip on me.
(Haha...worried?)
I leaned against the stem of the Anawa flower, quietly enjoying this little gathering.
Hmm...a gathering...a normal harvest festival gathering...normal...normal...plop...plop...plop, plop... (...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...!
Instantly, I had a bad feeling.
(Ah, Anawa...stop...we're outside...)
I whispered to Anawa behind me.
"Mmm..."
came the tired sound of falling asleep, Anawa wrapped her arms around my neck. She still smelled faintly of alcohol, probably from drinking some of the wine she made from her own nectar?
...Wait, what about my lower part—!
"Hoohoo... Mr. Hughes's darling, finally got to eat it...hiccup...!"
"...Miss Fa-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 lower shaft 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 to carefully scrape the glans connecting the glans to the shaft. This brought an even stronger stimulating pleasure.
"Haa...A long time ago, I thought, uh...I thought I'd do this...Mr. Hughes's essence...uh-huh...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...uh-huh..."
"Hmm...So, it's going to be this way after all..."
Although I warned her from the beginning that she absolutely couldn't get drunk, is it really going to happen that she'll have to get drunk and violate me according to the plot?
"Hmm...?"
Anawan, who was hugging me from behind, was still fast asleep.
"Hughes...?"
What kind of blissful dream was she 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 pleasurable thing, even though I’ve been trying to resist, my body just won’t listen.
“S-Savior… Isn’t there one…?”
“Come out… come out…? Mr. Hughes’s delicious essence, hot essence… come out in abundance…?”
Ah… He opened his mouth wide, ready to receive the price for the massage that had been going on since the beginning.
(Hold on… hold on… I…!!)
Just as I was telling myself to endure the pleasure—bang!
A knocking sound.
“Ugh…”
The Falem was hit on the head.
“…I… I was ambushed… So many stars…”
He collapsed to the ground.
“How lewd… Mr. Hughes…”
Judging from that tone, is that Miss Halina?!
"Whoa! You saved my life, well done, Halina!"
"Hmm..."
She pushed away the already unconscious Falem, then squatted down on her horse, her human upper body sitting between my legs.
"Hiccup..."
I let out a hiccup, reeking of alcohol.
Hey, hey, hey, no way... "So... cunning... Mr. Hughes!"
Her tone became completely high-pitched.
"Only... for... Miss Falem, and... Madam...?"
"Whoa!"
She hugged me from the front.
"I want... too...!"
As expected, this is how it's going to happen!
"Women, big breasts are definitely the best women, right...?"
She uttered something that would never normally be said, pushing the boundaries of decency.
Halina, seemingly drawn into a state of arousal by Anawen's nectar and alcohol, with a smug and drunken expression, used her even fuller breasts than Anawen's to clamp my penis 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 them and my penis.
"Mmm..."
She lowered her head, sticking out her tongue, warm saliva dripping down, seeping into the crevices of her breasts, acting as a lubricant.
"Look...? This feeling is even better than inside a vagina, isn't it...?"
She twisted even more forcefully.
(Ah… this, this is unbearable…)
“Semen… it’s Mr. Hughes’ semen… warm semen… in the middle of my… haha…!”
“Ugh…!”
Suddenly, all my strength was drained away.
After the first time, I was slightly panting, and my previously tense body relaxed.
Anawen, who was sleeping while holding me, felt this subtle change. Still in her sleep, she groaned “Ugh,” and tightened her grip on me slightly.
“Are you cold… Hughes…”
Although she was still asleep with her eyes closed, she moved her body out a little, pressing her cheek against mine.
“Together… warm…”
She stuck out her tongue and kissed me slowly.
“Oh dear… Mr. Hughes is really bad… kissing the lady while doing it with another woman…”
Halina, who hadn’t yet recovered from her drunkenness, sat up, her hands resting on her lower abdomen where the human body and the horse’s body connected. It was also the location of her genitals.
"This time, use this mouth to make Mr. Hughes feel good... glug, glug... ooh..."
Then, she was defeated by the counterattack of alcohol.
After letting out a few unintelligible groans, she fell asleep on top of me.
(Is it... over... ahh...)
******************************************************** The next day.
Miss Falem slept until noon.
My Anawain was the first to get up, and the first thing she saw was Halina sleeping on top of me in such an unsightly sight. Angry, she roughly woke me up by tightening her vines around my throat.
"What is this?!??"
she cried.
"I'm here! Why is the pistil here? Why are you looking for other flowers?!"
"This... is 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 I 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 she kicked me onto my roof with her horse's hind legs.
The autumn harvest festival... As expected, next time I'll definitely ban the honey wine and stuff...
Winter 2. Today is another cold winter.
The snow, although not as heavy as last year, has 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, sitting in a rocking chair near the fireplace.
I became lazy.
"Hughes looks like an old man..."
Anawan, leaning on the edge of the flowers, commented on my appearance.
"Shut up! 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 keep thinking about that kind of thing!"
"Tch..."
A disappointed voice.
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 get closer."
"No!"
"..."
An angry "Mmm..." came from between Anawen's tightly closed lips.
"Yeah, Hughes's gotten bored too. Men are all fickle."
"Am I that kind of man?!" "
Otherwise, 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 vines to hug me tightly. Her breasts, still covered in fresh nectar, trapped half of my head between them.
"I can't take it... 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.
"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 to sway because of our combined weight.
"It's winter now, is it okay to leave the flowers?"
I asked, stroking her hair.
"No...no problem, because I'm being held by Hughes! I can feel Hughes' body temperature...heartbeat!"
Laughing and giggling, Anawin seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, stretching out her body and trying to press every part of her against me.
Well, thinking about it, it's been a year since we got together.
"Looking back now… 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 laugh, her fingers slowly circling my body. Her slow, rhythmic breaths, carrying a strong scent of nectar, stimulated my neck with each stroke.
"...Are all monsters this easy?"
"No… no!"
*Smack!
* Ouch, she flicked my forehead.
"I'm not some slime that any man can just sleep with!"
Anawin said angrily.
"Because Hughes is so gentle, even towards a plant he's so gentle... I can hear it, the flowers and trees nearby all love Hughes..."
"Oh my, is that so... Ahaha..."
I was a little flattered by the praise.
"Just like this... holding him is... so comfortable..."
Anawin's voice gradually became sleepy.
"Why... is that...? We haven't even... joined together yet..."
Her words became a little slow.
I smiled, stroked her head, and said, "Because lovers, just holding each other makes you feel so happy."
"Hughes... admits 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 cheek was soft and sweet, slightly cooler than normal body temperature.
"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.
"Let's warm up together then."
The small blanket covered Anawen and me.
Preserving the warmth between us.
"Hey, hee... Hughes and I are under the same blanket now...!"
"Ha..."
We kissed each other.
That was all, warming each other, kissing each other.
"Looking forward to working with you from now on."
"Mm..."

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