Chapter 32: Luna 2❤

Luna had been feeling unusually horny lately. Ever since Hiro played with her, she had awakened to her sexual instincts. As a late bloomer, her sexual maturity had been dormant for years. But now that she had experienced it, she found herself wanting more—though she wasn't fully aware of what she was craving. It manifested subtly in her behavior: she was easily distracted when Hiro played with her. Their dodge-and-touch games and the cat wand game were still part of their routine, much to her delight.

"Ara, are you hoping Hiro will pet you?" Marissa teased when she saw Luna grumbling while kneading Hiro's tentacle like a plush toy.

"He's not very responsive lately!" Luna complained, her tone almost pouty. She had grown increasingly demanding of Hiro's attention. Usually, such behavior would be frowned upon for someone of her royal status, but in Litmus, the bond between symbiotes and their hosts was sacred. Interrupting their bonding time was considered taboo. This meant the royal guards had to adjust their schedules if Luna claimed she was bonding with her symbiote.

"I think he's been like that ever since Cecile's group left. He still responds, but it's more subdued. I wonder if he's feeling lonely…" Marissa mused. Like Luna, Marissa also found herself longing for Hiro's attention. Deep down, they both wondered whether the Hiro inside them was the same as the one with Cecile and the others. Logically, it didn't seem possible, but they both felt it somehow.

Hiro's consciousness returned to the village after ensuring that Cecile's group had reached their inn safely in the capital. Cecile's glowing blue sword was certainly eye-catching, but that was about it. Unlike Nana or Rebecca, Cecile hadn't received any new upgrades during their recent adventure.

As Hiro lashed out a tentacle toward Luna, she dodged it with her usual agility. But instead of flinching like before, she smiled and playfully swatted at the tentacle. She even brushed her soft cat ears against it, seeking attention. Like a cat, she purred contentedly as Hiro scratched her ears with a tentacle.

"Thank you," Marissa said as Hiro offered his tentacle as a cushion for her chair. Hiro had fully healed Marissa's legs, but she was still reluctant to walk unaided, often asking Hiro to guide her. She seemed to enjoy being looked after. Hiro wondered if he should escalate the playful activities they engaged in during the night. Like Nana, Marissa seemed open to whatever games Hiro introduced.

Luna then grabbed Hiro and headed to her room. Without hesitation, she began to undress. As her outfit was laid on the chair, she sat on her bed and grinned.

"Let's do that again!" Luna said cheerfully. Hiro was taken aback by her casual attitude. Cecile was shy, while Nana and Marissa made their requests seductively. Luna, however, asked as if she were inviting him to a casual stroll in the park or playing ball. It threw Hiro's sense off.

Ignoring the lack of a romantic or sultry mood, Hiro sighed and complied with her request. He would have preferred to undress her himself—there was something undeniably alluring about removing a woman's clothing, as it symbolized control and intimacy. Perhaps Luna could take some cues from Cecile or Marissa in that regard.

When the bed of flesh was ready, Luna jumped onto it and straddled his tentacle herself. She began to move, trying to create her own sensation. Of course, She felt nothing. Frustrated, she turned to Hiro.

"Hurry up, pet me!" she pleaded, pointing to her cat ears.

Hiro started with her ears, gently scratching them. Feeling ticklish, Luna giggled, her body squirming with delight. Hiro debated whether to discipline her for her impatience but decided to indulge her instead. Her proactive behavior was new, and he found it refreshing. Hiro could tolerate a selfish behavior or two now.

Naturally, Luna wasn't yet aroused. Hiro had learned from his time with the others that rushing was a mistake, so he took his time. His tentacles moved to her nape and collarbone, exploring her sensitive spots. Luna's petite chest, while lacking in size, displayed her pink nipples, which stood proudly against her smooth skin. Hiro refrained from touching them just yet, focusing on the areas around them.

Gradually, Luna's body grew warmer, and her breathing quickened. When Hiro finally brushed against her nipples, her reaction was instant—she twitched and gasped softly. Hiro felt a swell of pride at his progress. He had come a long way from his previous life as a socially awkward NEET, transforming into someone who could skillfully satisfy multiple women.

Heat began building within Luna, her movements growing increasingly erratic as she surrendered to the pleasure Hiro provided. Sensing her body's response, Hiro shifted his focus, moving away from her chest to caress her back. Luna's slender frame was delicate, and wrapping around her felt akin to hugging a soft pillow.

Unlike Cecile or Nana, who usually received Hiro's touch passively, Luna was far more proactive. She reached for one of the tentacles slithering beside the bed and, without hesitation, guided it to her crotch. Hiro felt her pleasure peak as she took control. Choosing to let her lead, he refrained from initiating further touches and simply observed her eager exploration.

Hiro extended his tentacles upright, forming five distinct shapes and sizes. The smallest was as thin as a finger, while the largest matched the width of a fist. Luna's eyes sparkled mischievously as she examined them, ultimately selecting the middle-sized tentacle, the size of a regular cock. Whether she chose it because it was similar to Hiro's usual tentacle or not, Hiro was both relieved and mildly disappointed that she didn't choose the largest one.

Straddling the tentacle, Luna impatiently inserted it, gasping softly at the sensation. She reached for the smallest one, wrapping it around her chest and encouraging it to caress her breasts. Hiro complied, following her lead while marveling at her boldness.

As her folds tightened around his tentacle, Luna began to move her hips rhythmically, heightening her pleasure. Hiro entwined his tentacles around her body, enveloping her petite frame in a gentle embrace. Her tail, unique to her compared to Hiro's other hosts, entwined seductively with his tentacles, adding another layer of intimacy to the scene.

“More… Hiro…” Luna murmured breathlessly, her voice tinged with desperation. Hiro responded by increasing his movements, eliciting moans that escaped her lips freely. She hastened her pace, her hips bucking against him as the pleasure built to an inevitable crescendo.

"Hng!!" Luna climaxed, her ears and tail stiffening as waves of ecstasy coursed through her body. She curled her toes and collapsed limply onto the bed, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath.

Hiro assumed the session was over, but Luna, far from satisfied, wrapped her arms around the fleshy bed beneath her. Sensing her unspoken desires, Hiro decided to indulge her further. This time, he fused several tentacles together, forming a single, massive tentacle akin to a body pillow. Luna's eyes lit up with joy at the sight, her excitement reigniting as she embraced the new form eagerly.

She hugged the new flesh tentacle tightly, her arms and body pressing into its soft, undulating surface. Sensing her comfort and excitement, Hiro decided to take the lead. He secured Luna to the hugging pillow she clung to, gently lifting her off the bed. Startled by the sudden height, Luna let out a soft gasp, but her natural agility as a catkin quickly reassured her.

“Hngg… More…” Luna murmured, her voice filled with longing when Hiro began to feel her using his tentacle. She didn't resist; instead, she welcomed Hiro's initiative. It was now Hiro's turn to take control.

Thanks to Luna's earlier enthusiasm, Hiro had already identified her most sensitive spots. He knew she reacted intensely when her clit was stimulated, but he decided to build her anticipation first. Rushing to her weak points would end things too quickly—he wanted her pleasure to last.

Slowly, Hiro inserted his tentacle, caressing her warm, sensitive walls. Luna's moans grew louder, her body trembling as the sensations overwhelmed her. Despite his teasing pace, she didn't protest. Somehow, she seemed to trust that Hiro would bring her the greatest pleasure in his own time.

"Feels good… More…” Luna whispered deliriously, her words punctuated by soft moans. Hiro, bolstered by her response, grew more confident in his technique. He continued his rhythmic motions, skillfully massaging her from the inside.

Then, he added a new element. The flesh pillow she clung to began to sprout tiny, delicate feelers that danced over her skin and chest.

"Eh? What's this?" Luna gasped, her voice tinged with surprise and curiosity. Goosebumps covered her body as the feelers crawled along her sensitive skin.

Hiro had tested these feelers with Cecile and Nana before, and they always brought his hosts to climax almost instantly. Yet, as he extended a new tentacle adorned with the same delicate tendrils, Hiro hesitated. Luna was a princess, after all. Someday, she might marry. If he introduced her to this level of stimulation, would she ever be satisfied with anything less?

*Gulp

Luna audibly swallowed as she stared at the tentacle before her, her eyes wide with anticipation. The feelers on the pillow continued to tease her sensitive nipples, sending shivers down her spine. She could barely imagine how much more intense it would feel if the tentacle entered her.

A tremor of excitement coursed through her as Hiro moved the tentacle closer. Its textured surface brushed her neck, trailing down her back with a tantalizing slowness. Goosebumps spread across her skin as she waited, her breaths growing shallow, each moment heightening her anticipation.

"Hng…" Through sense-sharing, Hiro knew Luna was really feeling it. A mix of anticipation and fear crept up her spine as her breathing grew heavier and hotter.

"Cumming…" Luna climaxed before Hiro's tentacle could even reach her vulva. Her body jerked and convulsed as the overwhelming pleasure broke through her limits. She was more sensitive than Hiro had expected.

“Hah… hah…” Luna gasped as her strength ebbed away. Hiro gently brushed her back with his tentacle, but Luna suddenly stood up.

"Mmnn… No more… Let's finish!" she murmured, pulling away from Hiro's tentacle. Despite her small frame, Luna's strength far exceeded Hiro's, and she easily freed herself from the fleshy hug pillow that had restrained her. She jumped down from the bed, her movements shaky.

"I can't take anymore. Let's stop playing," Luna said, her breathing still ragged. Even as she stood, her legs wobbled unsteadily, and she eventually sank to the floor, sitting in a W-shape.

Hiro wanted to continue, but he was a gentleman now; he wouldn't push his host beyond her limits. He sighed and retracted his tentacles, smoothing out the fleshy bed so no feelers poked out.

Of course, Luna was a princess, and it was still daytime. She wasn't about to nap. Instead, she went outside to take a bath. Hiro had to slither after her when she left the room, as she'd carelessly forgotten him.

"Ngh…" Luna's knees weakened again as she walked. It was the first time she'd experienced multiple orgasms, after all.

"Why did you have to go in from that place…" Luna muttered, her voice filled with a mix of complaint and embarrassment. She finished her bath and changed her clothes.

Meanwhile, Hiro thought about playing with Marissa but quickly realized she was busy. She sat reading a letter, its fancy wax seal suggesting it was necessary. The contents of the letter, however, stunned Hiro.

"King Angus is coming?" Marissa tilted her head. In this world, letters could arrive faster than horses thanks to magical tools provided by the adventurers' guild, which allowed instant message delivery similar to fax in Hiro's previous world.

Hiro immediately shifted his consciousness to Cecile, and true to Marissa's letter, King Angus was leading his royal guard away from the capital. With Cecile's group in tow, the king was marching in the direction of Marissa's village, accompanied by several hundred soldiers.

Hiro couldn't help but wonder what had prompted this grand procession. Had Cecile or Rebecca done something to catch the king's attention? Why would King Angus personally lead such a large contingent to Marissa's village?