SOFTIE 42

Softy’s form slowly began to change. The image of the wolf vanished, swelling and clumping together before soon taking on a human shape.

His blue skin turned apricot, transforming into human flesh, and he became a man who could only be described as handsome, with prominent abdominal muscles. As he remained there with his eyes quietly closed, he exuded a mysterious aura, looking like a model from a magazine pictorial.

“You… just now, a human…”

Yeonwoo’s mouth hung open blankly. He had thought Softy might be able to transform into various things, but to think he could even turn into a person.

Yeonwoo reached out, completely forgetting the situation he was currently in. From the texture of the hair touching his fingertips to the skin with just the right amount of reddish tint, it was to the point he couldn’t believe this was a magic beast transformed into a human.

More than that, could a slime… even do something like this?

Right then, Softy carefully opened his eyes.

Ah, they were blue. It was Softy. The blue pupils told him that this was the Softy Yeonwoo had been seeing all this time. The man’s expressionless face softened as he smiled. Yeonwoo’s eyes widened. Had he always been smiling at me like that?

“Yeonwoo, how is it? Do you like it?”

It was the voice he had been hearing until now. A low, settled voice, yet somehow overflowing with life. Yeonwoo couldn’t find the words to say. Softy tilted his head. His lustrous hair swayed with the movement.

“Is this not it? This was the human Yeonwoo liked, though?”

What? Me? When…? Yeonwoo examined Softy, who had turned into a man. Softy placed his hand on Yeonwoo’s cheek. He smiled brightly seeing Yeonwoo staying still without avoiding him.

“It’s okay, right?”

Softy’s hand slowly traveled down Yeonwoo’s body and gripped his penis. Before Yeonwoo could even be surprised, an anomaly occurred.

“Softy!”

Yeonwoo had no choice but to be surprised in a different sense. Softy’s human form began to crumble away. Softy tried to change back as if molding pottery, but it repeatedly collapsed. Yeonwoo grew terrified seeing Softy change into strange shapes only to break down.

“Don’t do it, you don’t have to! You’re fine just as you are now!”

[But it’s scary.]

“It’s not scary. What’s there to be scared of? You’re my Guide.”

[Then why do you keep avoiding me? It hasn’t all gone down yet.]

“Huh?”

[Can I keep Guiding you?]

Yeonwoo instinctively swallowed hard.

[Look at this. You’re avoiding me because you’re scared. Just wait a bit. I’m good at transforming. Once I get used to it, into a human…]

Softy didn’t stop. He kept trying to create a shape. And it kept collapsing. At that sight, Yeonwoo’s heart sank.

Ah, I don’t know anymore.

Yeonwoo was also at his limit. He just wanted to throw everything away. The Guiding was sufficient. It was his body. He knew it best. Yet, the Guiding touching his body was still hot. Even though it was enough, his body was screaming for more as if he had swallowed a drug.

If Softy wanted it, if he wanted to do it, wouldn’t it be okay to comply? Yeonwoo could no longer think complex thoughts.

“…I’m the one who should be asking for Guiding. Softy, I told you. Whatever you look like, you are you. I like you in any form.”

[I can do it?]

“…Yes. It’s just, it felt so good, and since it was my first time feeling this sensation, I reacted like that.”

When he answered with a mouth that barely moved, Softy smiled brightly.

[Hee-hee. I knew it. You were just shy! It’s my first time too, so it’s okay.]

Even while collapsing, he made it obvious he was in a good mood, looking as if flowers were blooming brilliantly around him. Softy instantly changed back into a wolf.

[I like you, I like Yeonwoo so much. You’re pretty. Yeonwoo’s first time, it’s mine. It’s mine.]

Softy licked Yeonwoo with his tongue until Yeonwoo’s shirt was damp with saliva. Yeonwoo leaned halfway into Softy’s embrace, looking up at him while exhaling ragged breaths. His head was dizzy and his vision was blurry. Seeing Softy showing such a violent reaction and making it so obvious he was happy, Yeonwoo became joyful as well.

That was only for a moment. Softy’s behavior became explicit. Perhaps because he had received permission, he neither dawdled nor hesitated.

[You liked it here, right?]

“Wai-wait, not there…!”

Yeonwoo immediately covered his mouth with his hand. His body trembled violently as his penis was licked upward by the tongue. It felt like his lower half was broken. It couldn’t be controlled by will. To think the place pouring out Guiding would be his genitals, of all things…

“Don-don’t do it only there!”

He could endure other places, but his penis was troublesome.

[You liked it the most. I’ll do a good job.]

That’s not the problem!

[It’s cute, so why are you hiding it?]

Insisting that the throbbing penis was cute, Softy eventually pushed Yeonwoo’s hand away with a tentacle and licked it once more with his tongue. Yeonwoo only panted, having lost the will to resist.

His hard, swollen penis was insanely painful and hot. Soft fur, a wet tongue, and cold tentacles stimulated his entire body. It felt like a moan would escape if he took his hand off his mouth, so he let Softy be, which made him run even wilder. Because of the tentacles climbing up his legs and penis, it felt like his head would be consumed by the heat.

As his body shook uncontrollably, Softy hugged him tightly, which was also maddening. He felt like a beast cub that had eaten an aphrodisiac. That was how sensitive his body was.

[I like it so much. Yeonwoo is pretty. I like Guiding.]

You’re not even an Esper, why do you like Guiding?

Softy’s soft fur tickled the nape of Yeonwoo’s neck. Softy kept rubbing against Yeonwoo’s body as if acting cute.

[Are you happy? Is it good? If Yeonwoo is happy, I’m happy too!]

How many times are you going to say that? I’m the one who should say I like it and be grateful for receiving Guiding, yet he was the one saying he was happy.

Seeing Softy caring for him and expressing his emotions so honestly, he could no longer stop him. His emotions gradually overflowed. Even when I show my pathetic side, Softy likes me this much. Yeonwoo reached out his arms and wrapped them around Softy’s neck.

[…!]

When Yeonwoo clung to him, Softy pulled him even deeper into his embrace.

Cute human cub. Cub? Yeonwoo isn’t a cub anymore. Differently… Ah, right. He’s the human I like. Other humans are ugly and annoying, but only Yeonwoo is different.

Softy swallowed hard. He didn’t know why he wanted to devour Yeonwoo like this. Softy growled, his throat vibrating as he rubbed his snout against Yeonwoo. At the same time, Softy grabbed Yeonwoo’s penis and handled it this way and that.

“Nng…”

An agonizing moan burst out on its own.

[How can I make this feel even better?]

“J-just touch it… or shake it… hup!”

Before Yeonwoo could finish his sentence, Softy shook it. Though he was trapped in the embrace, Yeonwoo’s waist twisted violently. Sparks flew before his eyes, and he ended up ejaculating. He could feel Softy staring intently at the sticky, trailing fluid.

He didn’t know how many times he came after that.

The Guiding that had filled the room gradually faded. The Guiding that had been pouring out like a waterfall ended. Softy’s Guiding could no longer be felt.

Only then did Yeonwoo’s ragged breathing slowly settle. His mind cleared and his hot body gradually cooled down.

If it didn’t cool down, I’d be completely insane.

As his sober mind returned, the reality of what he had done hit him hard. He didn’t even know how many hours had passed. Yeonwoo had simply entrusted his body to Softy.

What have I done…?

His whole body felt unpleasant. There wasn’t a spot that wasn’t wet with saliva and body fluids. At that moment, he realized it was noisy outside. He couldn’t stay like this. It seemed the researchers were planning to force the door open since he hadn’t come out for so long.

Summarizing the words heard from outside, over three hours had passed, the door was broken and wouldn’t open, and the CCTV was also broken and wasn’t broadcasting.

What a relief. If it had been seen, it would be the greatest humiliation of his life.

Yeonwoo tried to get up, but as he moved, Softy, saying they could do it again, bowed his head toward his barely settled lower half. Yeonwoo grabbed Softy’s face and turned it away, fearing he would lick him again.

[Why?]

“I-it’s over now. Thank you. I’m satisfied.”

[Really?]

“Yeah… L-look at this. It’s dropped… a lot.”

Passing that threshold they said he had to break through, it had dropped to 30%. Before he could enjoy that joy, a sense of self-loathing set in. In a way, it was no different from receiving comfort with Softy’s entire body.

I wonder if Softy even knows that…