Crucible of Ideas

My moans rose, mingled with the creaking of the bed.

Strained cries, steeped in pleasure.

My animal ears twitched.

My moans prompted big brother to grasp my hips and pull out his rod, gushing semen, from my intimate parts.

A slippery sound passed through my insides and reached my brain as the pleasure did.

A hot, cloudy shower fell on me from big brother's thing, making a splashing sound.

The fluid splattered directly on my skin was hot, and I even imagined that it would scald me.

The fluid produced an odd sensation as it glided thickly over my skin.

"Ah. Big brother... Oh... It's hot..." I whispered quietly, still lying face-up on the bed.

When I shifted my gaze, I could see big brother, breathing on my shoulder, and the white fluid scattered over my belly.

"Mmm... So much, and so white..."

With a look of ecstasy, I lovingly smoothed out the semen, smearing it evenly across my belly.

The syrupy fluid clung to the fur that covered my hand, but I didn't mind at all.

Still, I really would have liked to get big brother to shoot it out in my vagina, and to become pregnant with his child.

But that didn't mean that I hated other things.

Of course getting him to spray lots onto my body was also to my liking.

Doing it with big brother was the happiest thing in the world to me now.

I let out a long sigh.

That instant, a swishing sound reached my ears, and tentacles formed into clothes coiled around my body.

They pounced on the semen scattered on my belly and dripping from my intimate parts.

It looked like my mind had become muddled due to having climaxed.

The tentacles, separated from my will, followed my monster's instincts and tried to gobble up the semen just as they pleased.

The stimulation was too strong for me, my sensations still keen, and I let out a cry in spite of myself.

The tentacles ignored my cries and fondled me.

The sticky fluid that wet their surfaces and the semen mixed, and were gooily dirtying my body.

"Ah. No. I said 'no'..."

Still, whatever I said, these tentacles were things I'd created myself with my magical power to begin with, so I could make them behave or get rid of them if I felt like it.

Right now I just quivered at the tentacles' caresses without doing either.

Maybe some part of me couldn't forget the pleasure I'd tasted when I became a monster.

Before I knew it, I'd grown quite fond of clothes made of tentacles.

Since the day I became a monster, the frequency with which I summoned these clothes had increased, and now it was to the extent that I spent whole days in them.

Seeming to read my mind, one of the sinuously squirming tentacles softly nestled against my cheek.

I gently stroked it, stared at my own licentiously made up body, and smiled.

Big brother slowly flopped down right beside me.

When I quietly turned my eyes to him, I saw that he was staring back at me.

"Big brother."

"Lilia."

We called each other's names.

That alone was enough to fill my heart.

About ten days had passed since the day we first coupled.

Having become slaves to the pleasure of being with the person we most loved—and that engendered by a monster's body—we'd been making love like this every day.

So much so that the first several days we'd even forgotten eating and sleeping.

Big brother has become a full incubus now.

Even his almost transparent blue eyes were turning a purple steeped in magical energy, the same as mine.

I was a little glad they matched.

"I love you, Lilia," big brother whispered to me softly, and kissed my cheek.

In return, I stuck out my tongue and licked the side of his face.

I tasted his sweat on the tip of my tongue.

Gleaming traces of saliva remained on his flushed cheek.

For a while, we stayed embracing each other on the bed, basking in the post-coital languor.

• • • • • • • • • • • •

All of a sudden, I sensed a presence in the room.

Still lying down, I turned my face towards the door.

The darkness of night was blackly piling up in a corner of the room, filling it.

An ordinary person probably wouldn't have been able to tell, but I was a monster, and I noticed the figure of a person standing there.

A figure I wasn't likely to mistake, even muddled with the lingering aftertaste of pleasure.

I made sure of what I was seeing, and let out a little cry in spite of myself.

A lone woman, leaning against the door and staring amusedly in my direction.

When she noticed that my gaze had shifted, she turned up the corners of her mouth and narrowed her eyes.

The smiling-faced woman opened her mouth, and spoke with an air of intimacy.

"Pardon the intrusion."

Her silver hair framed a beautiful face that no one could resist being charmed by; her red eyes were cheerfully narrowed; and the white devil tail that extended from the hem of her garment was swaying listlessly.

At the sight of the person who, in a certain sense, could be called my benefactor—no, my mother—I raised myself on the bed and smiled sweetly.

"Oh. Good day."

"Hee hee. Good day. And you must be the brother. Pleased to meet you." The Lilim flashed a smile and greeted us.

Reflexively, big brother bobbed his head in return.

"P, pleased to meet you. I'm Lilia's older brother. Umm, it seems you helped my sister, and she's very grateful to you, so..."

His odd greeting provoked a smile from the Lilim.

"Not at all. As long as you two are happy, that's enough for me."

Then the Lilim looked at my body, covered in semen, and giggled.

"Oh my. You certainly seem to be enjoying yourself. I hope I'm not interrupting."

Those words, delivered in a teasing tone, made us both blush.

The Lilim saw that, and grinned amusedly.

She seemed to have had enough of teasing us for a while, and walked briskly over to the bed.

"How are you? Then again, now that I get a good look at you, I suppose there's no need to ask. It looks like you managed to hit it off with your brother."

"Yes. I'm happy all the time. I can feel so good with my beloved big brother now, after all," I answered, putting both fluffy hands to my cheeks, in which the flush had deepened from the slight embarrassment I felt.

Big brother nodded in agreement, his cheeks similarly flushed.

"Tee hee hee. I'm glad you were able to get it to suit you."

The Lilim looked delighted and satisfied at our happiness, as if it had been her own.

At that expression, we ended up with smiling faces just like hers.

"By the way, what brings you here today?" I straightened my posture and asked the Lilim.

Now that I was a monster myself, I possessed information—albeit hazy—about Her Majesty the Dark Lord and the Lilim.

It was difficult to believe that she, a daughter of the Dark Lord, had come all the way to a place like this just to see how I was doing.

Just as I expected, the Lilim, still smiling calmly, began to speak.

"Well, as a matter of fact, there is something I'd like you to give me a bit of help with."

The unexpected request prompted me to exchange a glance with big brother.

"Something you want our help with?" I repeated, and the Lilim nodded.

"You see, I'd like to set up a branch of the Sabbath in this town."

"The Sabbath?" I answered with a question, puzzled by the unfamiliar word.

Beside me, big brother was looking equally bewildered.

Seeing our confusion, the Lilim continued.

"That's right. It's one of the groups that preaches about the virtues of monsters and how wonderful it is to make love as one desires. Even among those, the Sabbath is an organization particularly dedicated to spreading a certain ideology and sense of values, I suppose. Well, I'll explain about that in detail later."

She glanced out the window.

From this room on the second floor, the lights of houses could be seen standing in rows beneath the night sky.

"The main point is that I want to teach the virtues of monsters to the people of this town. And as a first step, I'll be changing some girls into monsters. You just became a baphomet, so I'd like to ask you to help."

At those words, that lovely sensation I'd felt when I became a monster was revived within me.

The memory alone was enough to send a shiver down my spine.

And now I would be able to let everyone taste that pleasure.

It seemed a fascinating, delightful thing to do.

Instinctively, my mouth formed into the shape of a smile.

Seeing my expression, the Lilim grinned cheerfully.

"Hee hee. Going by the look on your face, I doubt I even need to ask your answer. Well then, I look forward to working with you again, my cute little baphomet."

Leaving those words behind her, the Lilim vanished into the darkness.

Big brother and I, left in the room, exchanged glances, and tried to imagine everyone in this town becoming monsters and passing joyful days with the people they loved.

Surely, that would be the most wonderful thing in the world.

We were unable to check our growing arousal, and overlapped our bodies again.

I had a feeling that the day this town would become a paradise for monsters wasn't so far off.

True End.