The room became peaceful.
Filled with soft sounds of shallow breaths and snoring, accompanied by the rustling of Serena's tails, shifted across the sheets and filled the air. Serena lay on her side, her face buried into the pillow, while tightly closing her eyes.
'He's become a true monster...'
Her body still ached, not just in pain but from the lingering pressure of being filled, touch and adored. Serena's muscles felt heavy, causing her limbs to become loose and weak, while her stomach remained warm under the curve of her tails.
"Y-you... are too fierce!" Serena hummed, slapping away Ryuji's hand that slid across her plump thigh, squeezing her meat.
Ryuji sat beside her, silently accepting her attack. His hand moved from her thigh to lightly stroking her hip, thumb tracing lazy circles against her skin. He hadn't spoken since he'd pulled out. Not a tease. Not a taunt. Just quiet presence—his body pressed to hers, still solid, still warm.
