Chapter 46: Daisy Cutter
"Nothing lewd," Kir replied, stowing his wings and taking cover behind an artificial rock to catch his breath.
He sensed her incredulity, "But-"
"Stella..."
"Fine!" she huffed. "Now open up."
"How do I do that?" he asked, only to feel a weird stretching sensation in his chest and mind.
"Stop fighting me, boss, this is harder for me than it is for you!" Stella chastised him.
"Oh. Um..." Kir forced himself to relax... and relax... and relax...
Suddenly, he was no longer in the arena. He was floating around in some sort of no-space, only it felt like his whole body was being caressed from within and without by waves of pleasure...
He realized it was mana. Lust-tinged magic.
Is this what Stella felt all the time?
In the arena, the fight had come to a sudden, dramatic halt.