Reincarnated Femboy Vampire, with Max Survivability Stats

Yuki was pinned beneath Elena, completely unable to do anything and only allowed to let out a low whisper. He had assumed this meant she was about to take full control—but instead, she just sat there, doing practically nothing.

She was simply fiddling with his dick like it was a cat toy.

"...Elena, what are you doing?" Yuki asked, utterly confused.

"Nothing. Just stay still," she replied, her voice barely a whisper and her expression entirely blank. She clearly wasn’t in the mood.

"What’s wrong? Do you not want to do this?"

"It’s not that..."

"You can just say it. Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?"

She let out an annoyed click of her tongue. "Tsk. Your dick is way bigger than I thought it would be, okay?! In this body, I’m a virgin. I need to take it slowly, and I won’t be able to set the pace I want while my pussy adjusts to your cock’s size. Also... I don’t want you cuddling me if I start trembling!"

Yuki stared at her, utterly expressionless.

"...For real? That’s it?" he whispered, rolling his eyes hard. "This is some bullshit, why didn’t you just say so."

"What are you whispering about?!"

"You really piss me off sometimes. You know that, right?"

Getting up, Yuki opened the portal to his spatial pocket dimension and stepped inside without saying another word.

Shocked and confused as to why Yuki was leaving, Elena scrambled off the bed to follow him. Noticing her about to step through the threshold, Yuki immediately turned around and blocked the entrance.

"Why are you stopping me?!" she asked nervously, her cat ears pinning back. "Where are you going?"

"I’ll be back," he said simply.

Before she could protest, Yuki flicked his tail, slicing off a small lock of her black and gold hair. He turned back toward the pocket dimension and tossed the hair inside, where it instantly caught fire and vaporized into ash.

"Go sit down. I’ll be back."

Elena huffed and sat back down on the edge of the bed, grumpily cursing under her breath. How dare he just leave her like this?! Was she not a person to him? Why couldn’t she just enter the portal with him?

"Fucking ass loser..." she muttered, her mood souring further. "...Why does he always leave? Why doesn’t he just get mad at me instead of walking away? That idiot..."

She began pacing back and forth across the quiet chamber to pass the time. But no matter how many laps she walked, her mind kept drifting back to Yuki.

Minutes passed. Then thirty minutes. Then three full hours.

Yuki still hadn’t returned. Elena began to genuinely believe he had abandoned her.

The portal to his pocket dimension had two access points—one stationary anchor, and one that moved freely with Yuki himself, allowing him to travel straight back to the capital while on distant missions. Elena realized that unless Yuki personally returned to this exact room, there was no way for her to leave this place on her own.

Did Yuki finally get tired of my shit and decide to leave for good? Elena thought, her stomach dropping. God... why do I always do this? The moment a soft guy gets close to me, I push him away instead of loving him. Why did I even leave him back on Earth? I’m such an idiot...

Sniffling, she pulled the bedsheets over herself and lay down flat on the mattress, remembering their quiet moments back on Earth. She knew the way she treated Yuki was wrong, but she hadn’t been able to help herself—and because of that, she had lost him.

Eventually, sheer emotional exhaustion took over, and sleep claimed her.

While asleep, Elena felt a gentle, warm hand rest against her head, softly stroking her hair and gently rubbing the base of her cat ears.

Her heart froze in panic for a second before she instantly relaxed, recognizing the distinct aura as Yuki’s. But a moment later, her relief flared right back into sharp anger.

"Yuki..." she grumbled into the pillow.

"Hmm?"

"Where the hell have you been?!"

"Well, first I went to get some proper lotions and oils for you," Yuki explained smoothly. "Then the Saint called me in for a mission update. Turns out the succubi are allied with a noble faction rebelling against both the nation and the Church. Vee and Kasumi were taken to assist with that part since they’re super smart, and I was given orders to exterminate every remaining heretic in this facility. Oh, and it turns out the only reason Aurora could enter my pocket dimension before was because of the Saint’s protective barrier, which broke every time she entered—so the Saint called her back for safety. And as for you..."

"For me?"

"Uh-huh. What do you want to do?"

"Can I join you?" she asked softly.

"Yeah," Yuki replied casually.

"No... I mean permanently," she clarified, her voice trembling slightly with rare vulnerability. "I want to be with you..."

"With me? Like... in a relationship?" Yuki blinked. "Ele—"

"Yes! Like a relationship, just like old times!" she interjected hurriedly. "I know my place would be third or fourth behind the others! I can accept that! I just... I just want you."

"Oh. Well... welcome back, I guess?" Yuki rubbed the back of his neck. "I don’t really know how this is supposed to go..."

"...So... um... do we just get back to what we were doing before?" Elena asked, glancing down at the bed.

With a completely deadpan expression, Yuki popped the cap off the oil bottle and grabbed Elena by the hips.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The sharp, wet sound of Yuki striking Elena’s plush rear echoed through the room as he drove deep into her from behind in doggy style.

"Slow down, Yuki! Ahhgh! God, you’re so deep!" she moaned, her body rocking forward with every powerful thrust. Her back arched sharply, her face buried into the pillow as her sharp claws dug deep into the mattress beneath them.

"God, you’re so tight," Yuki groaned, digging even deeper into her warm core. Every thrust seemed to make her walls clamp down even harder around him, her soft cheeks jiggling wildly whenever his thighs slammed flush against her rear.

Yuki gripped her waist firmly with both hands and accelerated his rhythm, his thick length burying all the way inside her slick, dripping pussy.

Feeling his tip pounding relentlessly against her sensitive cervix, Elena snapped her head upward, her fingers clutching the mattress and her golden tail coiling tightly around his waist.

"Ahh! Nmm... go faster! I want it all!" she cried out, completely throwing away her pride. "Keep pounding me! Let all your anger out inside of me! Fucking fill me up with your hot cum!"

"As you command, you horny woman," Yuki growled into her ear, tightening his grip on her hips and thrusting even harder.

He continued driving his throbbing rod deep into her tight center, feeling his own body approaching its limit. With a swift, practiced motion, Yuki coiled his tail around her right leg. Using the soft, sensitive tip of his tail, he began rapidly massaging her clit, sending her pleasure skyrocketing and causing her inner walls to grip him like a vise.

"I’m going to cum!" she wailed, her eyes watering and rolling back into her head.

After a few more seconds of Yuki’s expert tail work and relentless pounding, Elena hit her absolute limit. Her face collapsed back into the pillow as her body trembled violently, squirting wildly against his thighs at the exact moment Yuki buried himself to the hilt and poured a heavy load of warm semen deep into her womb.

Yuki dropped forward, bracing his hands on either side of her shoulders. Leaning down, he licked the side of her neck before biting down firmly, leaving a deep, dark hickey on her skin.

"Nmm... hey, don’t do that, lover boy," Elena gasped, her voice muffled against the pillow. "We still have more rounds to go, so get back to work..."

Resting his weight over hers, Yuki slid his hands underneath her chest, firmly cupping her large, soft breasts.

Elena released a soft moan as he began gently massaging her mounds and rolling her sensitive nipples between his fingers, applying the perfect amount of pressure to send fresh waves of heat straight to her core.

Slipping his hands down from her chest, Yuki gripped her hips firmly. In one fluid motion, he flipped her over onto her back.

"Eek! Yuki!" Elena gasped, her chest heaving as she panted. "Huff... huff... please tell me before you do things like that!"

"Did you really think I couldn’t flip you?" Yuki smirked, leaning down to trail his tongue up her throat, his long tongue sliding smoothly across her sensitive skin.

Gripping her breasts with one hand, Yuki aligned his hips and slid his thick dick all the way back into her dripping, over-sensitized core, initiating their next round.