Chapter 77: It's a year

While Hyeok-jin was away for a moment, having completed the futanari lewd pic, I immediately sent a confirmation request to the applicant.

[It is complete.]

[<Pic of a futanari character getting messed up (mechakucha) by goblins>]

Having completed yet another abnormal fetish pic, my weak mind complained strongly of fatigue, and I sprawled out on the floor intending to rest for a moment.

Phew, fuck.

Definitely, they used to request normal fetish pics or pics with about R-15 level rating a lot, why do they all request R-18 pics or abnormal fetish pics these days?

I am not an abnormal fetish pic factory, you pervert bastards. I want to draw normal fetish pure love Fox Beastkin too, really.

And, there should be some R-15 pics to proceed with a work broadcast. If there are only many R-19 lewd pics like this, I can't do a work broadcast so I have to create content and broadcast.

"R-15 pics remaining... Hah, only 2 left. A bit sorry to the applicant, but I'll have to give it a little late."

Was I adjusting the order of illustrations to draw, feeling guilty towards the applicant who would be waiting for the pic, especially a wonderful and noble person who requests only normal fetish pics?

Checking the illustration in the meantime, the applicant expressed satisfaction and sent me a Talk.

[Hiya... As rumored, you drew it fucking arousingly.]

[There aren't many artists who draw futa lewd pics so I was a little worried.]

[Since Futanari is a tag that induces rejection...]

[Probably I would have refused too without the extra payment?]

[Haa... This really has a unique taste of Futanari.]

[Isn't it arousing to feel the pleasure of a man and a woman at the same time? Besides, situations coming from the unique setting of futa really make erection irresistible...]

[It's just regrettable that my writing skills and eloquence aren't good enough to explain in words.]

...Isn't it not that you can't explain in words, but that there are no arousal points so you can't speak?

I thought so, but since I didn't really want to fight with an applicant who gave a large sum, I just let it be and humored him.

[Anyway, glad you like it.]

[Then I will leave now! Have a nice day!]

[Wait a minute, Artist-nim! When will you open the next commis...]

Click.

I left the open chat room immediately before the applicant finished speaking.

Applicants who received abnormal fetish pics and expressed satisfaction usually have the same repertoire.

[Please just one more furry pic...! I'll pay 1.5 times the same price! No, 2 times!]

[Can I know when the next commission opens? Or, is pre-reservation possible? I can give any amount of reservation deposit!]

[Draw just one more... Please... I am too hungry, Artist-nim...]

[It has to be Artist-nim! Can't you draw our child just one more time?]

Appearance like a hungry ghost (Agwi) struggling to receive one more illustration somehow.

Among them, severe people were willing to pay over 5 times, or 10 times the original price to re-apply for commission.

Of course, I didn't accept additionally since it's a tag I loathe, but even so, the madness they showed for personal abnormal fetish pics was tremendous.

Should I see it as something like collectibles?

Maybe.

Since people possess desire for collection whatever the kind.

"Remaining commissions are roughly 10. 2 are normal fetish pics so draw on broadcast, and drawing the remaining 8 will take roughly 9 to 10 days."

When all commission requests are done, I should mass-produce OC pics for a while. Honestly been too long since I drew personal works.

I wanted to draw a super hot Fox Beastkin with a thick, fluffy, soft, and luscious tail, I didn't want to draw a monster with both male and female genitals like that.

To forget the pic that was terrible even though I drew it, I hugged my luscious tail and smelled the savory scent, and after barely gaining peace of mind, I looked for Hyeok-jin.

"By the way, where did this bastard go again that he's not back yet? Did he go to work secretly again?"

Already 1 hour since he left.

Too long a time to say he vacated the seat briefly to erase the awkward atmosphere, so annoyed, I called him.

But.

[Beep - Beep - Beep -]

Clack!

The door lock sound heard as if waiting as soon as I called, and the bald head entering inside holding a white bag in hand while panting heck-heck, at his appearance, I quietly hung up the phone.

And started interrogating him with an annoyed voice.

"What did you do outside for 1 hour? And what's that in your hand?"

"Since I went out, bought Jjimdak (braised chicken), it's almost lunch time."

Baldy answering with an indifferent face shoving the white bag containing Jjimdak in front of my eyes.

Gumiho's instinct told me there was something fishy, but no particular reason to interrogate further and if I did, the shape would be weird too.

I wrapped the guy lying on the floor panting with my thick and luscious tail and took him to the kitchen.

"Since you bought Jjimdak, kind me forgives you. From next time, say something when going somewhere. Makes me worry for no reason, bastard."

"No, told you I really bought Jjimdak purely? Just couldn't help it because the line was long."

"Doesn't look like you bought only Jjimdak purely no matter who looks?"

Dragging Hyeok-jin who spoke with an agitated voice as if unfair with my tail, I sniffed sniff-sniff his body odor and opened my mouth.

"Cosmetics smell and perfume smell... Plus seeing a slightly fresh smell, seems you didn't go to buy Jjimdak but met a woman."

"..."

Only then making an expression realizing his mistake (Ah-cha).

Seeing his fresh reaction, I smiled fishily, and whispered playfully in his ear.

"Speak, which bitch?"

"...You went to a place called the underworld in that short time?"

"Yeah, organized what happened yesterday a bit, and had many things to handle regarding you so went briefly. Cosmetics smell is because there is a woman among old colleagues."

"Oh~ Perhaps office wife? Did you do it? Did you?"

Making a circle with one hand, and thrusting the index finger of the other hand into the hole, Hyeok-jin made a rotten face and spat out curses.

"Bullshit, rather than fucking such a crazy bitch, I'd rather smash it five more times with you."

"Who said I'd let you? Dream on, retard."

"Well, doesn't seem like a vain dream? In my view, it's soon."

Baldy laughed insidiously and at the same time looked at my tail with a blatant gaze, and I swung my luscious tail and struck that guy's head.

Thwack!

As expected of a furry-lover, the guy smiling goofily as the fluffy and soft tail hit his face.

That appearance looked so perverted that I struck the guy once more with the other tail.

Thwack!

"Fuck."

Only after getting hit twice by tails did Hyeok-jin distort his dirty impression even more fiercely, and at that appearance, I wrapped the guy with my soft and cozy tail and put Jjimdak in his mouth too.

"If you're going to spout dog sounds (bullshit), shut up and eat Jjimdak quietly. Don't ruin others' appetite."

"Wait a minute, didn't this go into your mouth and come out?"

"...Right?"

What bullshit are you planning to start again? Surely, not going to say indirect kiss?

Don't do it. You really die, bastard.

I stared at the bald head in front of me with murderous eyes, but the guy opened his mouth even laughing without caring.

"Then indirect kiss? Koitsu (This guy)... Mouth says no but body is already completely female?"

"What is this crazy nutjob bastard saying right now!"

Clang!!!

Eventually swinging the frying pan and smashing the guy's head vigorously, I could barely control my emotions.

And when I calmed down a little like that, I got curious about the 'underworld' and threw a question at Hyeok-jin.

"So, what is the underworld? Thinking about what you said so far, seems like a place very far from reality. Are the black fox lady and Succubus who visited last time from there?"

"Hari is from there, and strictly speaking, the Succubus is not from there. She belongs to the Demon Realm but came here for work."

"Fucking fantasy. Well, me being TS-ed into this super hot Gumiho Beastkin is already fantasy."

Hugging the fluffy golden tail and speaking, Hyeok-jin nodded and added a detailed explanation about the 'underworld'.

"Simply explained, adding fantasy to modern times. Those walking around aren't people but yokai or monsters appearing in folktales, or heroes or gods appearing in myths, think of it like that."

"Do they walk around in human form? Or, walk around in their true form?"

"Walking around in human form is strictly in the 'front world'. The underworld is free. If walking around in true form in the front world and causing confusion, probably get disposed of immediately?"

Baldy bastard spouting bloody words well with a calm voice.

However, properly scared by those words, I expressed worry with a trembling voice.

"...Hey, is it really okay for me to do cosplay broadcast? Surely strange people won't come and dispose of me saying I caused confusion for nothing?"

Was the appearance of trembling deol-deol drooping even the usually stiffly standing luscious tail too pitiful?

Hyeok-jin stroked my head carefully, and reassured me with a reliable voice saying don't worry.

"It's okay, as long as I'm alive, there will absolutely never be a case where you die or suffer."

"...Is that true?"

"Yeah, I have the skill to save at least one you."

Giving a warm smile, not the usual vulgar smile, the guy hugged me.

And suddenly feeling a burning sensation boiling up, I punched the guy's solar plexus without hesitation.

Paaang ㅡ !

"Ku-we-ek!!!"

As expected of a muscle pig, making a pig slaughtering sound, Baldy rolling on the floor here and there.

Trampling on such a weak childhood friend, I started calming my emotions slowly.

Fuck.

Is it okay to keep cohabiting like this?

Emotions, and body seem to be getting weird as days go by.

...Dunno, less than a week left anyway.

Probably not something to worry about particularly.

Thinking it's not something to worry about particularly, I stepped on the screaming guy stronger.