Nathan froze.
His body tensed, his brain desperately trying to process what had just happened.
Domina—with her innocent smile and misguided good intentions—had just grabbed it.
Her soft fingers wrapped around his 'weapon' with careful precision, like a mother helping her child tie their shoelaces.
Nathan jolted, his body trembling violently. "A-Domina! W-wait! This isn't what you think!"
But Domina only looked at him innocently, her long ears twitching in curiosity. "But you said you were having trouble peeing, right? It's already so hard… it must hurt if you don't let it out."
God, please take my life right now.
Nathan tried to step back, but Domina held him even tighter. "Don't be shy. This is natural, right?"
NO, THIS IS DEFINITELY NOT NATURAL!
He wanted to resist. He had to resist.
But before he could do anything—
Domina started moving.
Slow. Gentle. Too skilled for someone who claimed to know nothing.
Her warm fingers traced along the surface with a cautious rhythm, occasionally giving it a light squeeze, as if testing something unfamiliar. Her thumb rubbed against the 'head'.
"Eummhh…." Nathan let out a sound like an injured princess playing in the garden.
His head tilted back, his breath hitched. His face flushed, his cheeks pressed against something soft and warm.
"A-Domina! You can't—! That—!"
Domina nodded slowly, as if she was starting to understand the situation. "I see. You're too tense, huh?"
Then, before Nathan could protest—
She sped up.
"NGH—!" Nathan bit his lip, his body trembling violently. His legs nearly gave out, his hands clutching the tree in front of him like his life depended on it.
'This is bad, but it feels too good.' Nathan thought.
Domina was still smiling. "Wow, it's getting even bigger. Looks like it's about to work!"
Nathan tried to speak, but only strangled gasps came out. Heat spread through his entire body, flooding every nerve with an unbearable wave of pleasure.
He couldn't hold it any longer.
"A-Domina…!"
And then—
Everything exploded. Liquid sprayed onto the clueless tree.
His body shuddered violently. His chest heaved, his breath ragged. His knees finally gave in, nearly sending him crashing to the ground.
Domina blinked a few times, then looked at the result of her 'help'.
"Wow… Why is your pee white?"
Nathan froze.
His soul left his body.
Meanwhile…
From a distance, atop the highest tree branch, a pair of sharp, golden eyes gazed downward with deep curiosity.
She had been watching for a while. Her skin was pale white, almost like a living marble statue, while her long, black hair fluttered in the wind. Below her, two bird-like talons gripped the branch firmly, steady despite the breeze.
She remained silent. Watching. Unblinking.
Down below, she saw strange creatures—beings she had never encountered before—engaged in something… confusing.
She observed carefully. One of them, the weaker-looking one with black hair, was writhing and making odd noises. Meanwhile, the other—who had long ears and an expression full of innocence—seemed to be doing something to him.
Her clawed fingers twitched slightly, as if trying to grasp the meaning of what she was seeing. Her golden eyes narrowed.
"What… is this?" she murmured, her voice deep yet smooth, like the whisper of the night wind.
She didn't know who they were. She didn't even know what they were.
But something about this scene felt undeniably strange.
When the black-haired creature suddenly tensed and released a white liquid onto the tree in front of him, her head tilted slightly. She examined the sight more closely.
"That liquid… isn't blood," she whispered to herself.
She dropped down slightly, moving to a lower branch for a better view. Her golden eyes remained locked onto them.
"That creature… is he in pain? Or… not?"
She tried to decipher the expression on the one called Nathan. There was tension. Trembling. But no wounds.
She pondered for a moment before shaking her head.
"This makes no sense…"
With a soft flap of her wings, she turned away. There was no reason to stay any longer. Whatever was happening down below… had nothing to do with her.
Nathan swiftly tucked his cock back into his pants.
His heart screamed in silent agony, torn between shame and satisfaction. He couldn't deny that Domina had given him an incredible experience, but at the same time, his pride was wounded—helpless in the hands of a woman.
"Ahem…" Nathan cleared his throat. "I-I think we… h-have to rest."
Domina smiled. "Hold on," she said, crouching down and gazing at the tree, now stained with the white fluid Nathan had released.
Domina touched the liquid. "Your pee is weird… Why is it so thick and white?" She tilted her head, looking at Nathan with curiosity.
'She's really innocent… Her pure personality doesn't match her appearance at all,' Nathan thought.
He let out a sigh. "I-I'll explain later… Let's just rest for now."
Domina stared at her index finger, which had just dipped into the fluid. She pressed her thumb against it, rubbing them together as if testing the texture.
Seeing that, Nathan quickly grabbed her hand. "Alright, enough of that. Let's get some rest." He pulled her along.
'Damn it… If she keeps doing that, I'll get hard again,' Nathan grumbled in his head.
Domina followed Nathan from behind, her face flushing red as he led her by the hand. Her heart pounded in her chest, and before she realized it, she yanked her hand away forcefully.
Brugh…
Nathan stumbled and fell, caught off guard by Domina's unexpected strength.
"M-M-My bad…" Domina stammered, staring at him.
She watched as Nathan winced in pain while sitting on the ground. Their eyes met for a brief moment before, out of nowhere, Domina sprinted toward the cave, leaving him behind.
"…That was weird," Nathan muttered.
Nathan stood up, patting his pants to shake off the dirt. A shiver ran down his spine as the cold night air hit his bare skin. Hugging himself for warmth, he made his way toward the cave.
As he stepped inside, he saw Domina curled up beside Rin on the warm bed of straw.
Nathan frowned. Domina was now lying on Rin's left side—far from him. He lay down on the other side, still puzzled.
'Weird… She usually loves clinging to me. Why is she avoiding me now?' he wondered.
Closing his eyes, he tried to relax.
Ah… damn it, this is so uncomfortable… I haven't even taken a piss since I cum earlier…
But all that discomfort faded away due to his mental exhaustion. Since daylight, as a grown man, he had been relentlessly teased and toyed with by two busty Rabbit girls.
******
Morning arrived, and Nathan slowly opened his eyes. Rin and Domina were no longer there.
He got up and walked outside, where he found them stretching their bodies under the morning sun.
Their figures twisted and moved gracefully as they warmed up, unintentionally flaunting their beautiful curves.
Nathan felt a familiar heat rising inside him again.
Rin, already slightly sweaty, raised both her arms above her head, stretching her body. The motion revealed her smooth underarms and glistening skin, making Nathan's urges flare up even more.
Nathan felt the urge to pee. "I should take a piss first," he muttered, walking away from the cave.
He stopped near the same tree where, just last night, he had explosively released his seed with Domina's help.
His mind wandered back to that blissful memory.
Srrrttt…
His still-hard cock twitched as a stream of urine finally flowed out.
Huff…
Nathan shuddered as warm breath tickled his shoulder.
"Hmm… Your pee isn't white this time, and you didn't shake it first. Did Domina lie to me?"
Rin, completely innocent, was watching Nathan's cock as he relieved himself.
Nathan froze for a moment, unsure how to react. In the end, he decided to just finish peeing, pretending nothing was out of the ordinary.
Nathan finished peeing and gave his cock a little shake to get rid of any lingering drops.
Just as he was about to tuck himself back into his pants, Rin suddenly grabbed his hand, stopping him mid-action.
"Hey… I want to try shaking it too," Rin said, her tone filled with innocent curiosity.
"Stop—n-no… you can't…!" Nathan stammered, desperately trying to shove his cock back into his pants before things got out of hand.