Chapter 44: Rape is not pure, you hair-sucking bastard!

Bulging veins.

A body heated up bright red.

Whatever was so difficult, my friend grabbed his smooth scalp and complained of pain.

"Fuck... What the hell did you do, you crazy bitch! What kind of charm is this potent... Ku-heu-eu..."

"Charm my ass. What are you doing? There's nothing, why are you putting on a one-man show?"

"One-man show... You fucking bitch... It's all because of you."

My friend started crawling on the floor sweating cold sweat now, and worried, I approached him, but he groaned and moved away from me.

"If you don't want to get fucked, you better not come near me, this isn't a joke, I'm serious."

"No retard, I need to know the situation properly to do something! Just lowering your voice like you have Chuunibyou and saying 'Nuhuhu... If you approach Watashi (me), you get fucked-desu.' How am I supposed to know if you say shit like that!"

"Then release that fucking un-arousing transformation or something, I think this mess happened because of that fucking human form?"

Struggling with something unknown yet speaking his taste with conviction.

Truly amazing bastard.

I feel genuinely sorry for calling him a fashion furry-lover.

Calling a 'real' one who absolutely doesn't change his taste in the face of any pain and adversity a 'fake', how bad must he have felt?

Feeling sorry for no reason, I ignored the warning and took a few more steps closer to apologize to him, and at that moment.

Whirl!

"Uh...?"

The scenery in front of my eyes changed in an instant, and the friend who was complaining of pain below just a moment ago was now on top of me looking at me with lustful eyes.

Not the playful face containing half sexual desire and half mischief like usual, but the face of a male in heat full of sexual desire.

Feeling like I would really get fucked at this rate, I shouted urgently.

"C, Crazy bastard! This is a crime!!! Rape isn't pure love but a violent crime! Rape pure love doesn't exist!!!"

"Sex done under mutual consent isn't rape but pure love, you stupid bitch."

"Did I consent? Did I give permission saying you can fuck me! You trash rapist bastard!"

I poured out all the curses I could and tried to stop him from approaching, but he continued to approach not caring at all.

"I told you clearly, don't come near if you don't want to get fucked. But since you approached, it's safe to see that as permission, right?"

"No! I was just worried about you...!"

"Worried my ass, does a worried bastard usually go around whacking heads with a frying pan? Talk sense."

My friend made a face as if it was ridiculous and arrived right in front of my nose before I knew it, and grabbed both my cheeks simultaneously with hands like pot lids.

"Did it seem like a joke just because I only said I want to fuck you, want to fuck you with words?"

"Eu-ni-eu (It's not)..."

"What do you mean no? If you thought no, you wouldn't have approached at all."

Smirking.

The face of a predator successfully hunting prey overlaps on his face.

Am I really getting violated like this?

No, I don't want to be violated. I have to resist somehow.

I have to resist...

Why on earth is no strength going into my body?

Since when did strength not go into my body?

From when I allowed my friend's approach?

Right, it must have been then.

From the moment his hand touched my body, I started losing strength, and when both cheeks were grabbed by his hands, I was completely incapacitated.

Did he perhaps use a spell? If he didn't use a spell, I can't understand this situation at all, let's ask at least once before getting violated.

Trembling with fear, I carefully spoke to him.

"I... ha-be a kwe-sh-tion...(I have a question.)"

"Ask, time is plenty anyway."

Unexpectedly, my friend retrieved the hands holding my cheeks, and barely regaining freedom of my face, I looked at him with eyes mixed with disgust and threw the question.

"You, did you cast a spell or something on my body?"

"No, didn't cast anything?"

"Don't lie, unless it's a spell, strength wouldn't drain out like this when touching your body. Be honest, you cast a spell, right?"

Cannot be explained unless it's a spell.

When contacting him normally, I never became powerless like this even once.

That insidious fur-fucker bastard must have cast a spell without me knowing, for sure.

Thinking that, I glared at him, but he looked at me with a questioning face then burst into laughter.

"Spell? Pfft... Why use a spell to fuck just you? Even using just pure physical body produces this result?"

"Didn't... use a spell?"

"Yeah, didn't use it. In my view, your strength draining seems to be for another reason."

The childhood friend giggled as if something was so funny and placed his hand on my abdomen, stroking it gently as if touching something precious.

Then.

"Heu-eut?!"

Vision flashed and I experienced consciousness flying away for a moment.

Wh, What is this? My body... doesn't feel like my body?

Feel like I became a fool somehow.

...This is dangerous.

I have to escape this situation somehow, otherwise... I'll really be reduced to a single female fox.

Tried resisting to escape once again like that, but strangely, I felt my body becoming weaker than before.

Especially, absolutely no strength went into my lower abdomen and legs.

Is it because of his touch gently caressing my abdomen since earlier.

When attempting to resist, a tingling feeling arose from the whole body and incapacitated me, so all resistance came to naught.

Giggling and mocking childhood friend as if my struggling to escape this situation somehow was funny.

He stopped stroking my abdomen and whispered quietly to me who was completely exhausted.

"In my view, seems like the instinct to mate with a strong male automatically incapacitated the body? Even if the head refuses, the body has already submitted."

"Don't say lines that would appear in R-18... manga, you... fashion fur-fucker bastard."

When I spoke to him panting due to the body soaked in pleasure, for once he took his hand off my body.

And, sighing as if unfair, started explaining.

"Sorry, but this is all your fault. Because of you, I couldn't control myself either, fuck."

"Rapists say the opponent seduced first, have you ever seen one say they committed it because they were horny? You rapist bastard?"

"Just shut up and release that 'fluke' thing first. I'm sane because I relieved sexual desire a little bit, in a little while I might really rape you."

Soon, my friend grabbed the back of his neck complaining of dizziness and headache like the first time, and at this, I requested the Fox God to release the 'fluke'.

"Release this please, this guy seems to be really struggling because of this?"

— I want to watch a little more... Just a little more and it seems like true female corruption...

"That's a foul, you bitch. Return it to the original form quickly."

When I pressured the Fox God with axe eyes (glaring), she waved her hand as if reluctant and returned me to my original form.

Only then, luscious tails and fluffy ears reappeared.

I approached him again to check if the fur-fucker really became okay, but seeing me, he ran out without hesitation.

You said you'd be okay if returned to original form, you fur-fucker bastard.

Why run out suddenly.

Staring intently at the door he left through with a blank face, notifications of KakaoTalk messages arriving rang continuously on the phone.

What did he send? Did he beg not to report to the police station?

I started reading the messages he sent slowly.

<Ran away because I felt the relationship would be completely ruined if I stayed there.>

<You're a hikikomori loner so you have no friends without me.>

<Ah, and I apologize because the first one was really done impulsively. Really sorry, tried to endure somehow but there was no answer.>

<What should I call this? Should I say it felt like being covered in powerful aphrodisiac all over the body?>

<The effect grew bigger as you approached closer, felt like I would die if I didn't relieve it even a little. It was obvious you hated it fucking much, sorry for touching.>

<I spoke a bit vulgarly, but didn't really think as I spoke. And about today, if you want to punish me, say anytime. If it's for your mind to be at ease, I'll cut off a finger, no, a hand.>

<Lastly, that 'fluke' thing. Don't use it. It was me so I endured somehow, if a normal person is exposed, they'll become a rapist immediately.>

<I'll self-reflect for a while. Really sorry about today. Friend.>

...Very serious words unlike him.

Fucking bastard, truly a dog fucking bastard.

"Like this... I can't get angry, you fucked up bastard..."

Touching and kneading as he pleased, humiliating mechakucha, and now what?

Say anytime if I want to punish? Will cut off a hand or finger?

"Know that I let you off because it's me, really, if it was someone who didn't know you're a fur-fucker, it's straight to jail."

I poured curses on the friend who left the house while admiring my own generosity, and exhausted after cursing for 2 hours, I ended up sprawling on the bed as it was.

"By the way, what now? If his words are true, it means I can't visit home using the 'fluke'."

— It became regrettable. To think there is a side effect affecting others, not borne by yourself.

"Fox God, you knew, right? And you didn't release it on purpose earlier, right?"

— Would that be possible? I clearly said. Even I don't know what the side effect is. And if I released it in that situation, wouldn't you have really seen the end today?

The Fox God poured out a speech as if unfair, and since all words she spat out were correct word for word, I sighed and issued an eviction order to the Fox God.

"Sorry, understood so go out for a moment. Because I want to be alone now."

— ...Is something wrong?

"I said I want to be alone."

When I covered myself with the blanket and hid my body, the Fox God tilted her head and left without a word, and confirming the Fox God left, I lifted the blanket and carefully stroked my lower abdomen.

The ticklish pleasure felt by his touch still remains.

Wouldn't it feel somewhat uncomfortable if I sleep like this?

...Bad bastard, I really intended not to do it today.

It's all your fault, fur-fucker bastard.

"Haeu-euk...♡"

Current time is late evening.

Judging it wouldn't matter to have a bout of fun time.

I started exploring my body slowly myself.