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Arctic Warden Quincy
Room 1 (?)
With children running to and fro, the orphanage might be messy, but it's a real hub of positive energy.
Topper~ Here, try this! It's freshly baked!
He's already tried your biscuits! It's my turn to feed him now!
squeak squeak~~
Eat too much and you'll get fat.
squeak! squeak squeak squeak!
It's true. You've been getting a lot heavier these last few days.
squeak!?
squeak squeak...
Topper can't have any more? What about my biscuits...
... Give them to me.
... So sweet.
What are you guys up to—Wow! So many desserts! Isn't it a little early for afternoon tea?
Eiden! Come look at the biscuits and cupcakes we made! The director said we can take them to sell at the market!
Wow, they look awesome! But how did you come up with the idea to sell desserts?
W-Well... the adults are all working so hard to gather donations, so we wanted to help make some money too...
(Damn, they really are good kids. Smart and considerate too...)
With your help, money is sure to start pouring in! How's it all going? Need any help?
We've already made loads of biscuits and cupcakes, and Mr Quincy was just helping us do a taste test...
(They're looking his way pretty hesitantly... I'm sure I heard him saying something was "so sweet" when I came in.)
Alright, let me have a little taste...
They're great! Plus, they're in perfect little bitesize pieces. Very moreish!
They're not too sweet?
Quincy's probably not quite used to this kind of flavor yet, but I think they taste fine. I'm sure the tourists will love 'em!
For real? Alright, we better box them up! Mr Quincy, Mr Eiden, thank you! Bye!
......
Haha, don't worry, your taste buds are fine... They really were a tad sweet.
Then why...?
Well, these kinds of high-sugar, high-calorie treats are perfect for selling at the marketplace.
Tourists can enjoy them right then and there for a little extra energy boost. The sweetness shouldn't be a problem!Ñ–
... Knowledge learned from one of your many "part-time jobs"?
Wow, so you really do listen when I talk! I learned a helluva lot from those jobs, you know~
squeak squeak... squeak
Oh? What's that, Topper? Praising my far-reaching wisdom?
No.
No need to be so blunt!
He agreed to go with the children to sell the desserts.
What a hard worker! So you're heading over to the market too, Topper?
It'd be best if he didn't.
squeak! squeak squeak squeak!
I don't believe you.
No matter how many times I see it, watching you guys chat really is fascinating...
He said he won't use it as an opportunity to stuff his belly. I have my doubts.
All you need to do is warn the kids not to feed him too much! They're a smart bunch. If you reason with them, they won't cause any more trouble.
......
(That expression has "troublesome" written all over it...)
(He normally lives a pretty relaxed, carefree life. Spending these last few days in the city, interacting with all these different people... Maybe he's feeling a little stressed out...)
How about I go talk to the kids for you? Let me know if there's anything in particular you want me to say.
... They can feed him biscuits, but not too many. Those with cream or too many flavorings are bad for his health.
Everyone~ Did you hear what Quincy said?
A few little heads peek out from behind the door. With nervous yet excited expressions on their faces, they each give an enthusiastic nod.
We heard! We won't let Topper eat too much cream or too many flavorings!
Understood! We'll look after him!
... Good. I'll leave him to you.
squeak squeak~
You knew they were listening?
I guessed they were. They seem to really care about you, so I thought they might be trying to listen in on what we had to say.
Maybe because I've been in a similar situation, I can kinda understand how they think... Worrying about disappointing adults, creating trouble for them, stuff like that.
... You lot might be troublesome, but never disappointing.
Oh? Trying to comfort us? So kind and tender of you~
......
Now that I look closely, they've made way more than just biscuits... Are these unfinished handicrafts?
Those are also items to be sold at market.
The children made them—I'm just adding some finishing touches, so they can sell them for a higher price.
So that's how it is, huh~
Hmm?
Seems you and the kids are getting on really great together. Plus, it's rare to see you in a place with such a lively atmosphere. I think it's pretty awesome.
Ah, but that's just my opinion! Don't hesitate to tell me if you don't like it here.
I know you agreed to stay and help, but you've already done so much. Don't feel like you have to stay if you don't want to.
......
(Whoa, back to the heavy silences... I wonder what he's thinking...)
It would be nice if I had the chance to rest.
(Does that mean he'd be willing to stay if he got a little rest time?)
Not a problem! I just helped Aster buy a bunch of materials for the gift exchange—how about we carry them back to the mansion and have a nice rest when we're done?
Okay.
Whew, just how much did Aster buy? The gift exchange is gonna be absolutely huge at this rate!
Well, whatever... All we gotta do is arrange the items and Aster will sort out the rest!
We've delivered everything. Time to sleep.
Are you really that desperate to get into bed!?
(I was thinking "taking a rest" could include us having dinner, going for a walk, building a snowman... But as usual, this guy's all about catching some z's!)
(Well, I suppose I should let him get some sleep. After all, I've put him through enough trouble...)
... Anything else you want to do?
Huh?
Before I sleep, we can do something you want to do.
Oh!
(He's got a sudden glint in his eye...)
It's damn rare for you to put off sleeping, especially after a full day of work... Can't let this chance slip.
Room 2 (?)
Alright, time to show you another skill I picked up from one of my part-time jobs! I learned this while working at a gym, really helps to relax the muscles... You can take it as a little reward~
Eiden instructs Quincy to roll over and lie on his front, then kneels beside the bed and begins to massage the nape of the big man's neck.
Heh! Hyah!
(He's not using... enough force...)
(His back really is huge... and his muscles are so tough I can barely make a dent in them... Plus, his waist is as thick as a tree trunk... I almost feel like I'm the one getting rewarded...)
... Little devil. What are you rubbing?
What do you think? It's not a massage if you don't rub the most comfortable parts~
......
I'm only trying my best to help you relax~ But... I can think of a much more effective method...
Determined to pleasure his counterpart, Eiden hangs over Quincy's crotch, biting and sucking on the fabric encasing the forest-dweller's mammoth cock.
Wow, even when it's not hard, your pants are packed so tight...
As Eiden continues to tease, he feels Quincy's cock begin to stir, its form showing clearly through the saliva-soaked material as if ready to burst out at any moment.
Ugh...
Looks like you're holding a ton of tension. I bet you'd just love to release it all... Ungh!
Quincy rips off Eiden's pants as quick as a flash. His bare ass quivering, pleasure surges through Eiden's body as the forest guardian's rough hands knead his soft flesh.
Seeing as... ngh... you took the initiative... I guess it's my turn now!
Quincy, you really are... so damn big... amazing...
Eiden can't help but tremble as he releases Quincy's massive cock from its woven fetters. His mind fills with memories of being fucked hard and deep, stoking the fires of desire deep within.
I almost can't believe something so massive could fit inside me...
You always seem pretty happy when it's inside you...
Quincy's red-hot palms envelop Eiden's buttocks, rubbing, massaging, kneading with intense force. Every touch, every squeeze dyes Eiden's pale flesh a deeper shade of red.
You... ugh... teasing like that... ngh... dammit...
Feels great in my hands... Don't you like it?
If you could rub my most important spot...
Heh, impatient little devil.
Ugh... ah... if you're gonna talk about patience... then...
Eiden begins to lick Quincy's thick shaft, slowly gliding from its base all the way to its round peak. As his tongue makes contact with the tip, he senses the shaft swell even thicker.
How about now... feeling patient...?
(Ugh... he still won't concede...?)
What if I change it up... hahh...
Eiden's hands get busy too, lightly teasing the base of Quincy's shaft, both men gasping for breath as the scent of essence in the air intensifies.
Ngh... huh... heh...
This is... your special reward... Ugh... do you like it?
Seems more like... a reward for you... Ugh!
Eiden's essence-filled saliva soaks every inch of Quincy's glans, his tongue teasing its grooves, tracing the veins along his shaft, slowly driving the big man crazy.
Ugh... I like... your flavor...
... Then try a little more.
Ughh...!?
Quincy's ginormous cock charges deep into Eiden's throat, his mouth packed so tightly it begins to ache.
Ugh... ughhh... hah...
(Quincy really is too big... I can't take much more!)
With Quincy's cock pressing against every inch of his mouth, Eiden uses the flat of his tongue to massage the underside of Quincy's hulking shaft.
... Ugh... open your mouth a little wider...
Gugh... it's already... ah... open as wide as it can go...
... Ngh!
Quincy tries to change his angle of entry, hoping to sink even deeper. His cock rubs hard against the inside of Eiden's mouth, making his cheeks bulge and tingle.
Hah... time to move...
Eiden feels Quincy's cock press hard against the back of his throat, before lightly sliding back and forth. Packed tighter than ever, saliva pours from the corners of Eiden's mouth, drenching Quincy's shaft.
Hah... ugh...
pant... pant...
(Ugh... my mouth is aching... but I just wanna suck it more and more...)
At the same time, Quincy plunges a bulky finger into Eiden's tight asshole, his sphincter muscles spasming like mad.
(Even back there... with his finger... so good...)
Hah... Quincy... ugh... I want it... ngh... deeper...
So now you're asking me for a reward?
Ngh... can't we both give rewards... just like a gift exchange...
Ngah!
Quincy's finger gets sucked even deeper as he squeezes Eiden's round ass cheeks. Eiden lusts for that thick fingertip to stimulate his most sensitive regions.
Ugh... sucking so tight... over here... just like your mouth...
Eiden can't help but writhe his hips and suck even faster as Quincy's probing fingertip sends pleasure coursing through his veins.
Ugh... hahh...
(Even his fingers are super thick... Feels like he's packing me so tight...)
(Ugh! Another one!?)
His ass stuffed tight, every touch of Quincy's fingertips against his sensitive insides sends a bolt of pleasure blasting up Eiden's spine.
Ugh... ahh... your fingers... ngh... they feel so good inside me...
Deeper... please...
... They're already so deep.
(No good... fingers aren't enough... I want his cock inside me too...)
(Just like before... so thick, so hard, so deep...)
Eiden's insides squeeze against Quincy's fingers as horny memories flash through his mind, moist, lusty sounds reverberating around the room.
Ngh... hah... so deep!
The stimulation sends Eiden's thighs trembling. Powerless to hold himself up any longer, he lies against Quincy's bulky torso, writhing his body in search of yet more pleasure.
Ugh... settle down...!
Ugh!
Quincy's cock and fingers simultaneously thrust deeper, his cock now so deep that Eiden struggles to breathe, the intense blast of stimulation sending him into a daze.
Ugah... you're the one... who needs to... ah... settle down...
Hah... you're the one who wanted to exchange gifts...
Alright... I guess we better just enjoy it... hahh...
Eiden shakes his hips in search of deeper stimulation. Every time Quincy's fingers sink deeper, Eiden sucks the forest guardian's cock even harder, the sweet taste of essence filling his mouth.
... Ugh... ngh...!
(Ah... filling me in from both sides... so damn good...)
Hah... ngh... if you keep pounding... nghh... right there...
Crystal droplets leak from Eiden's cock—hard as a rock despite not being touched—jerking each and every time Quincy's coarse fingertips rub against his inner erogenous zones.
... Hah... hngh... ready to finish already?
Ngh... not quite yet... ugahh...
Eiden's nipples glow red as they rub against Quincy's muscular abdomen, his entire body shaking and squirming with intense pleasure.
Ngah... ngh... ungh... amazing...
(... Seems he's enjoying himself a little too much...)
Little devil, concentrate...
I... ugh... I'm sucking as best I can... ugahh...
Eiden sucks harder than ever, his fingers rubbing the section of Quincy's colossal shaft he can't quite fit in his mouth, all the while craving what he knows lies within.
(Hah... he's sucking so hard... I can't hold on much longer...)
Quincy picks up the pace, demolishing Eiden's asshole with his thick, weathered fingers, foam forming around his skin as he pumps deeper and harder.
What the... ugh... oh my god... nghhh!
Ngh... at this rate... ungh...
Shoot it all out right here... ugh!
You... ugh... you too—
—Gyah!
All of a sudden, Eiden's mouth fills with thick, sticky semen. Quincy's load is so huge it overflows, soaking Eiden's face and hands as he himself reaches climax.
Gngh... my mouth tastes totally like you...
Based on all that spunk, I can tell you really were holding a huge amount of tension. Guess I'm pretty good at providing relief~
... Providing relief is just your excuse...
Following their little gift exchange, Eiden and Quincy lie in bed feeling supremely relaxed and satisfied.
... Don't worry about the orphanage.
Huh?
I might not like noisy places, but I don't mind spending time with those children.
(Is he... sharing his feelings? Not exactly an everyday occurrence with Quincy...)
I really was worried that having to communicate with so many people every day in such a lively place would put too much pressure on you.
There's no pressure, but I'm not sure there's any meaning to it.
No meaning? Why not?
... I'll meet with the children a few times, and then I'll likely never see them again.
Even if I did meet them again once they'd grown up, they'd notice how I hadn't aged and treat me differently.
(Does he mean he won't be able to develop any relationships deep enough to have meaning...?)
(From Quincy's point of view, his life and the lives of regular people must be too different. I can kinda understand if he's gotten sick of trying to make friends.)
(He always seems so indifferent, but maybe deep down he's just lonely... Keeping everything bottled up inside...)
Don't let it trouble you.
(Could he tell what I was thinking? I suppose I better do as he says...)
Alright, but let me know if you ever wanna talk!
Room 3 (?)
Ah, how's your gift for the exchange coming along? I'm super excited for tomorrow to see what everyone brings.
......
Eh? Don't tell me you totally forgot about it...
I didn't forget, but I'm struggling to come up with an idea.
Hmm... Has it been so long since you last celebrated a holiday that you forgot how to pick out a gift?
Yes.
There's not really enough time to make anything, right?
How about I give Topper...
Huh!?
... I'm kidding.
(That totally didn't sound like a joke! Topper would be pulling his hair like crazy if he were here!)
sigh Troublesome...
How about we look for a little inspiration at the marketplace? They sell all sorts of stuff there. We might be able to find something pretty cool.
Plus, we could take the chance to see how the kids are doing with their stall~
Okay.
... You say that, but... why do I get the feeling you're getting ready for a long nap.
The market stays open till late. No rush.
Hey, don't fall asleep just like that!
Great... what do I do now?
Quincy rolls himself into a more comfortable position, taking Eiden in his arms as if he were a body pillow as he does so.
Zzz...
Seeing him sleeping so soundly, I'm getting a little sleepy myself... yawn
... Man, I'm hungry. We slept so long we totally missed lunch.
I wonder where the kids' stall is at... We should go give them a little encouragement.
Finding a few little people in such a huge market won't be easy.
True... but you'd find searching for anyone troublesome, right?
Yes.
Didn't even try to deny it...
Huh? Seems like something's going down over there.
squeak! squeak squeak squeak!
Topper? Shouldn't you be together with the kids?
It seems there's a problem over at their stall.
What!?
Quick. Let's go.
The pair follow Topper through the crowds until they hear an ear-piercing yell.
Don't try to fool me! I know you lot stole my coin purse! Give it back!
Y-You're wrong! We would never steal...
We didn't steal your purse! Please believe us!
(Thankfully, none of the kids seem hurt... But how did this happen?)
Everybody, let's try to settle down.
Mr Eiden! Mr Quincy! sob...
It's alright. Sir, could you please tell me what happened?
This little pack of runts stole my coin purse! If they don't give it back, I'll report them to the knights!
Mr Eiden, we didn't steal anything! That man lost his purse and then started yelling at us saying we took it...
Alright, let's try to sort through the facts. Sir, when did you first realize your coin purse was missing?
J-Just now!
So why exactly are you blaming these children? Do you have any proof?
What proof do I need? They're a bunch of peasant children abandoned by their own parents! Doing bad deeds is all they know! It's obvious they stole it!
What the...!?
That's not true! You can't just blame us for no reason!
As the exasperated child readies to charge at his accuser, Quincy moves between the two, holding back the child with one of his sturdy arms.
You who lost your purse. Not another word.
And you. No fighting.
I-I know... I'm sorry...
(What the hell... Blaming it all on them without a shred of proof, just because they're orphans...!)
Eiden makes a fist without realizing it but soon feels the touch of a familiar palm.
......
(Quincy? Is he trying to calm me down?)
(... Fine, I suppose I better try to cool off so we can get this matter sorted.)
... Don't worry, kids. Quincy and I will straighten this whole thing out.
You lot... You're trying to gang up on me!
Sir, please try to calm down. I realize you're upset because your purse is missing, but that's no reason to make baseless accusations.
You said you had it just now... Have you thought of retracing your steps and searching for it that way?
Well... n-not really...
I'll help you look. If we still can't find it, we can go to the knights and see if anyone has handed in a purse. Okay?
Hmph! I suppose I can't really say no with you all ganging up on me like this...
Stay quiet and show us the way.
Quincy gives the man a stern look, and he reluctantly agrees to lead them in retracing his steps, a litter of upset children following behind.
Mr Eiden... is not having a mother and father really so bad...?
Hell no! You might not have parents, but you've got the director and your teachers! They teach you all sorts of stuff, right?
You're not bad kids at all. In fact, you're such good kids that you were willing to come to market on a cold day like this to help the adults raise money.
No matter whether it's the director, your teachers, me or even Quincy, we're all super proud of you.
Really? But I nearly got into a fight. Quincy even had to stop me... He must think I'm a bad kid, right?
Of course he doesn't! Isn't that right, Quincy?
... Yes.
(That probably didn't sound so convincing...)
Topper only likes good children, and he really likes all of you.
squeak~ squeak squeak~
(Wow, seeing Quincy comforting little kids like this... So cute!)
Ah? Sir! Sir! That's right, you sir! You forgot to take your coin purse when you left!
!?
Several passersby turn their heads to see what all the commotion is about. The three men stand thoroughly taken aback as the children cry out in confusion.
What kind of shop is this? Those long things on the table... What are they?
The Bliss Train, the best route to pure joy—Eh? Why are you covering my eyes, Mr Eiden?
cough... This shop is only for adults... You guys are too young to be looking at this stuff!
... A lost purse... Is he calling for you?
Me... uh... agh!
Sir, you left in such a rush that you forgot to take your coin purse with you!
I was just about to give up and hand it over to the knights when you suddenly appeared! What luck!
Shh...! Not so loud...
(Thank goodness that's all sorted... Although, the kids might need counseling after what they saw just now...)
(And as for that asshole...)
Eh? Where'd he go?
Quincy reaches out a hand and grabs the man just as he tries to slip away—
Halt.
W-What are you doing!?
You're not leaving yet. This isn't over.
Got somewhere to be, huh...? Aren't you forgetting something, sir?
Forgetting what?
An apology.
Huh?
You made a false accusation. They might be children, but as an adult, how about setting a good example and owning up to your mistake?
Tch, don't be ridiculous! Why the hell would I apologize to a bunch of children—
All the more reason you should apologize. Do you want to leave them with the lasting impression of you not admitting to your mistake?
... Tch, fine... Sorry, I shouldn't have called you thieves...
T-That'll do, no? I'm leaving!
Hey! Did you really mean it?
If you were falsely accused like that, how would you feel?
... Alright, I understand...
Erm... Children, I shouldn't have accused you of stealing my purse without any proof. And I shouldn't have yelled at you.I'm sorry, I'll try to be less impulsive in the future...
Do you guys forgive him?
Seeing as you apologized... Okay, I forgive you.
I forgive you. I hope you can forgive me too for almost hitting you...
Ah, sure...
The owner of the lost purse bows his head and apologizes to each of the children before leaving with a look of deep shame on his face.
All's well that ends well! You really helped to de-escalate the whole situation, Quincy. Kids, how about we give him a big thank-you?
Thank you, Mr Quincy~
Mr Quincy, Mr Eiden, thank you!
(I barely did anything...)
To be honest, you'll probably meet more and more prejudiced people like that as you grow up. I just hope you keep standing up for yourselves like you did today!
If things start to get a bit heated, try not to panic. Do what Topper did and find someone you trust to come help.
Got it! We need to find reliable adults like Mr Eiden and Mr Quincy!
Oh? It feels surprisingly nice to be called a reliable adult!
Mr Eiden, Mr Quincy, this is a charm I made! I want you guys to have it!
The child places a slightly crude charm made with lots of love into Quincy's huge palm.
... Thank you.
(His two hands... Sooner or later, they too will grow old and covered with wrinkles... Until one day he can lift them no more.)
Wow~ Such an awesome gift! I'll make sure to take real good care of it!
(... But experiencing things like this... It's not so bad... Maybe it's all because of that little devil...)
Although a little reluctant to part, the children decide to wave Eiden and Quincy goodbye and get back to work.
Quincy, don't you think... helping these kids to create happy memories is something pretty amazing?
... Why?
Hmm, good question... I know that to you, most people seem to appear and disappear from this world in a flash, so there's no real reason to create memories together.
But memories mean something precisely because our time here is limited.
Just like with those kids today, the time the kind man helped them in the marketplace will become one of their happy childhood memories.
You helped them, and they'll remember you. It's a kind of exchange too, don't you think?
(Another type of... exchange?)
I might not have lived as long as you, but I think I can understand how you're feeling...After all, since I was a kid, the people around me have been constantly coming and going.
But that doesn't mean there's no meaning to the people we encounter as we go through life.
At least for me, being able to meet such a great guy like you means a whole lot.
... Hmm.!
Eh? Why're you rubbing my head...
I think it has meaning too.
You too...
Oh! You mean getting to know me means a lot to you? Did I hear that right?
Take it however you like.
(Dammit, don't just leave me hanging like that!)
(But... did I see Quincy smile just now?)
How about we continue looking for gifts?
Ah, I almost forgot why we came here in the first place!)
No problem, I'll help you search until you find some inspiration! But before that...
Boss! To tell you the truth... I'm also a professional designer of these kinds of toys. Your designs are super creative~
Oh, a man of culture? Come, come, come, I've got something much more impressive over here. I only show these to fellow artisans!
Awesome!
... I'll take a rest over here. Call me when you're done.
... There's still a little time left before the gift exchange.
Room 4 (?)
After returning to the mansion solo, Quincy heads for a quick lie-down, before remembering he still has a few finishing touches to add to the gift he picked out.
squeak~ squeak squeak~
A pattern?
squeak squeak~
That's enough. No point in overcomplicating it.
squeak! squeak squeak!
It'll look good? sigh Okay...
squeak squeak squeak~
True. Adding a decoration would make it more special. But what should I add?
squeak! squeak squeak squeak!
You want to help?... Okay, pass me the comb. I'll use a few strands of your fur.
Alright, that should be enough.
squeak~
Good. It's ready to be wrapped.
With a plethora of gifts changing hands, the gift exchange is a huge hit with all the attendees.
As the event draws to a close, a few guests remain in the hall laughing and chatting away, keeping the holiday spirit going for as long as they can.
Whew~ I definitely had a little too much mulled wine. I feel like I'm about to explode~
(Hmm, Quincy disappeared as soon as the gift exchange ended... He didn't just slip out without saying goodbye, did he?)
Well, that's Quincy for ya—master of avoiding the crowds.
I'm still here.
Ah, there you... Wah! You scared the bejeezus outta me! Don't start picking up Kuya's bad habits!
Were you looking for me?
Uh... well, kinda. I couldn't see you anywhere and wanted to see how you were doing.
I'm fine.
(A man of few words, as always...)
Since you're here, I have something to say to you.
To me?
It's been a long time since I celebrated Kleinmas together with others. Because of you, this year has been much more enjoyable than usual.
(More enjoyable... because of me... Wait a minute...)
Are you trying to thank me?
Yes.
You're totally welcome! Getting you to enjoy a holiday has to go up there as one of my greatest life achievements!
I don't know what you mean...
Don't worry about it!
So, have you opened your gift yet?
Not yet. I've got it here.
I'm super curious about whose gift you drew...
... Wait... You got mine?
Yes. And you got mine.
Ah, this one is from you! What are the chances!?
Looks like I finally get to see what you picked out at the market yesterday~
It's a... jug?
Yes. I added a few extra touches.
You mean these engravings? So pretty!
Those are traditional tribal totems. They possess simple purification capabilities that'll give the water a refreshing sweetness.
Sounds awesome! Plus, it even comes with this fluffy little charm~
It's made from Topper's fur.
Even Topper helped out! Nice~
(He looks very happy...)
(These last few days, I've seen so many happy expressions, just like back then...)
I-I want to exchange this pot full of flower petals for your water jug!
Alright, let's exchange.
Thanks, Quincy! You're the best~
Quincy! I managed to get my hands on a ton of treasures at this year's exchange. Let's have a look at what you got...
Whoa! That much!? Don't tell me you had another clear-out!?
Good lord... The exchange is for swapping items you don't need for items you do need, not for giving away your possessions to anyone and everyone who wants them.
Haha, I didn't give away anything essential. If someone wants something, why not let them have it?
Handing items over to whoever needs them, huh... sigh I suppose that's the just way you are.
Once upon a time, the craze of exchanging items as the year draws to a close even spread to the Wood Territory.
Quincy always looked forward to taking part and seeing the many smiling faces. But eventually the smiles faded, and before long he had left the tribe for good.
A former participant became an observer, and then a total stranger—
(Maybe it's not impossible to experience times like those once again...)
(That thought... I suppose it's another of the little devil's gifts.)
Alright, your turn! In all my generosity, I prepared a gift for each of you! Each one is different, though. I have no idea which one you picked.
Open it up! I'm super excited to see what you got!
Quincy opens the present to reveal a somewhat transparent, pillar-shaped object about the length of his hand. It has an opening at its center with an instruction manual stuffed inside.The manual begins with a line of bold text— Mystery Bottle... explore a secret land and rise to the heavens!
......
Hahahahaha!
When the boss of that store whipped this out the other day, I knew it looked damn familiar. It's just like the "masturbation sleeves" back in my world!
Look, it says, "The soft and exquisite interior provides a truly realistic penetrative experience"......and even, "Suction and vibration levels can be adjusted through the use of essence"...
Plus, I even used my expertise in the field to make a few little improvements. Pretty functional, don't you think?
... It's too small.
Eh!?... I guess you're right... Based on your particular dimensions, the regular-sized version can't really cut it. What a major miscalculation...!
You should keep it for yourself.
Hey, what's with that unimpressed look? It might be a little small, but there's still a way you can use it!
(... He always picks the strangest moments not to concede.)
Room 5 (?)
No need to be so skeptical... Hmph, I think it's time I showed you the true powers of a master designer.
Heh... we'll see.
The moment Eiden penetrates the Mystery Bottle, a powerful blast of suction pulls his entire cock inside.
Ugh... sucking it in... in one swoop... amazing...
I think... ugh... I can feel the beads I added... ngh... so good...
... You haven't used your essence yet.
Even without essence... i-it already feels so good... I'll give it a try... ugh!
The second Eiden adds a little essence, the toy warms up to body temperature. Soon, he feels faint vibrations coming from deep within, like tiny electric shocks straight to his cock, the stimulation making him shake all over.
It really does... vibrate... ungh... It's getting stronger and stronger...
Hey, such a cutting-edge toy... You might have lived a long time... ngh... but I bet you've never seen anything like this...
You talk too much.
Oh?
Ugh... ngh...
Quincy's warm lips descend on Eiden's own, his tongue charging into Eiden's mouth.The pair suck and lick in unison, hot saliva dripping from their lips, silver streaks visible every time they momentarily part.
Hahh... I'm just... ugh... trying to show you a new way to play...
Wanna see me... ngh... demonstrate... even more awesome features?
... Don't you just stick it inside?
There's way more to it than that... ugh... Like if you do this...
Eiden slides his hand up and down the outside of the Mystery Bottle, squeezing as he does so, allowing him to better experience the beads and spirals inlaid within.The sensations cause his smothered cock to grow even harder.
I added... beads... ungh... and spirals... inside... to make it feel... even more amazing...
... You added them?
Ungh... just a few little... additions... ngh!
As he twists the Mystery Bottle, the handmade spirals massage Eiden's shaft, the tiny beads rubbing against his tip.The sensations, almost like being sucked and massaged at the same time, make his waist go limp with pleasure.
Ah... hahh...
(Shit... this feels even better than I imagined... In fact, it might feel a little too good...)
What else?
By squeezing and massaging like this... ugh... you can better stimulate your most sensitive areas...
But you can't use it... ngh... so you'll never know... just how good this feels...
... I'll use you instead.
Huh... Wait a second!
Ngah!
Unable to hold back any longer, Quincy thrusts his massive cock deep into Eiden's ass.Just like the Mystery Bottle, his insides greedily swallow up their bulky invader all the way to its base.
This one... works just fine...
Ngah... ahhh!
Ugh... better stimulate my most sensitive areas? Like this?
No... I was clearly talking about the Mystery Bottle... ngh... What the hell... ngah!
(I-It's like I've become... his own personal... Mystery Bottle...)
S-Slow down... Sticking it in all at once...
... Ungh!
Waves of pleasure lash at Eiden's every nerve as Quincy pounds deep and hard. His endurance utterly annihilated, Eiden fills the Mystery Bottle with a powerful blast of semen.
I couldn't help myself... ngh!
What the hell... It's moving!
Absorbing the essence contained in his spunk, the Mystery Bottle's suction and vibration levels take a sharp upturn, its interior growing hotter and hotter.
Inside... hah... it's getting tighter... ngh... no... too powerful...
... You said this thing... is powered by essence, correct?
What are you thinking... No... ah... no more...
... Ngah!
Empowered with yet more essence, the Mystery Bottle's powers become impossible to bear. Feeling as though he's receiving the most powerful hand job known to man, Eiden blows his load for a second time.
(Shit... every time I cum... I'm just giving it more fuel!)
S-Stop... ugh... don't... don't give it any more essence...
I better take it back then.
Take... Take it back...?
Gyah!
Eiden's semen vanishes from within the Mystery Bottle.However, instead of easing up, the toy twists harder, squeezes tighter, its entry hole clamping hard around the base of Eiden's cock.
It's true... This thing has plenty of interesting functions.
Ah... hahh... the pain...
(It's squeezing so tight... I couldn't ejaculate, even if I wanted to!)
Quincy's manly breaths brush against Eiden's ear, a humorous tone in his voice.
Heh... even if it is... cutting-edge... it's not so hard to master... hah...͘
H-How are you so good... ah... at using it already... hahh...
Eiden's cock swells as waves of accumulated desire surge toward his loins.The unending stimulation coming from the Mystery Bottle feels like intense torture. All Eiden can do is beg for mercy.
Quincy... Quincy... h-hurry... please...
... Ugh... ah... what do you want?
E-Essence... ngh... inject some essence... I can't take any more... ugh...
Inject where?
Into me... hahh...
Over here...
Ngh!
The Mystery Bottle suddenly loosens its grip. However, just as Eiden thinks he's free, it tightens once again.
Hah... or maybe over here?
Agh!
Quincy thrusts his cock as deep as it can go, before pausing in place, the resulting sensation driving Eiden close to the brink of madness.
I want it all... ugh... in the back, in the front... ughh...
I wanna be... packed full... ungh... of your essence... please...
(... He's so cute when he begs.)
(I better not tease him too much... I'm almost at my limit myself.)
Alright, together... ugh... gah!
Hngh... ngah... aaaahh!
With the Mystery Bottle's grip finally loosened, Eiden releases his pent-up desire.The liberating sensation doesn't last long, however, as Quincy pounds his asshole into oblivion.
No... wait... I'm still cumming... stop... hahh!
Hah... you're getting hotter and tighter... gah... ugh...
Hngh... ngh... too much... ah!
Quincy's huge palm engulfs Eiden's hand, wrapped tightly around the Mystery Bottle.His essence mixes with the semen within, sending the vibration and suction functions into overdrive. Full to the brim, sticky fluids begin to leak from the Mystery Bottle's opening, soaking Eiden's shaft.
Ugh... hah... hahh...
Ugh... agh... y-you're gonna destroy me... ngah!
Hah... it's still early...
Agh!
Eiden's ass cheeks glow red as Quincy thrusts harder and faster than ever, a light foam starting to form around his rampaging shaft.
Ugh... hahh...Ngah... ahh!
(I was supposed to be the one teaching him how to use the toy... How did he end up taking control!?)
(I-If this goes on any longer, he really will fuck me into oblivion—)
With the Mystery Bottle seemingly going berserk in the front, and Quincy's weapon of mass destruction wreaking havoc in the back......Eiden's mind is on the brink of complete and utter breakdown.
Ah... hahh... I-I'm cumming... again!
Me too... gngh!
Spunk spills from the Mystery Bottle yet again as Quincy fills Eiden's asshole with a mighty blast of his own.Eiden feels essence filling his entire being, along with a bloating sensation in his abdomen.
pant... pant... That felt so good... I nearly passed out...
So your product intro... is done?
What do you mean? Don't tell me you still...
Ngah!
I want to test out... the other features...
There aren't... ugh... any other features! Ngh... hahh!
Quincy doesn't let up. The tip of his gigantic cock smashes against Eiden's deepest zones, making him beg for mercy once again.
This gift... heh... I like it...
I'm not... the gift... hahh! Thrusting... and cumming... at the same time...
Sensations of intense pleasure send Eiden's ass and thigh muscles twitching, the Mystery Bottle sucking with mind-numbing force. Experiencing climax after climax, Eiden's cries for relief only make Quincy fuck with even more vigor.
Ngah... too much... I can't take it... gyah!
Hah... ugh... let's see how much more essence it can hold...
It's already totally full—ngyah!
As long as Quincy's gift keeps receiving essence, it'll continue to operate, denying its user even a single moment's rest.
I-I can't cum... ungh... I'm gonna die of pleasure here... aaaaahh!
Hah... hah... ugh...!
Eiden shoots a few more drops into the already overflowing Mystery Bottle as Quincy fills his insides with yet another thick blast of semen. Spunk soaks pretty much everything within close vicinity, especially their clothing and the cushions beneath them.
Ugh... I'm exhausted... Who knew celebrating a holiday... could take so much out of you...
Did you make any good memories while celebrating?
Of course! Sure, there were a few hiccups along the way, but we made a ton of happy memories.
And more importantly, we made them all together.
If something doesn't hold enough meaning when you're going solo, add a second person, and a third person... as many as you like.
Seeing as you're already a fan of Kleinmas, I guess you'll have to keep taking part in the future... Whew~
Yes.
(A holiday occurring year after year, unrelated to me in the slightest... It originally held no meaning.)
(But, dragged along by this little devil, I took part, and experienced more than I could've ever imagined. I even made some new memories.)
Taking part... provides meaning... The type of exchange you talked about before... I think I understand it now.
......
... Little devil?
(Did he fall asleep while holding me?)
Troublesome guy... But your kind of trouble... It's okay by me.