Chapter 32: Luna 2(18+)
Luna had been feeling unusually horny lately. Ever since Hiro played with her, she had awakened to her sexual instincts. As a late bloomer, her sexual maturity had been dormant for years. But now that she had experienced it, she found herself wanting more—though she wasn’t fully aware of what she was craving. It manifested subtly in her behavior: she was easily distracted when Hiro played with her. Their dodge-and-touch games and the cat wand game were still part of their routine, much to her delight.
"Ara, are you hoping Hiro will pet you?" Marissa teased when she saw Luna grumbling while kneading Hiro’s tentacle like a plush toy.
"He’s not very responsive lately!" Luna complained, her tone almost pouty. She had grown increasingly demanding of Hiro’s attention. Usually, such behavior would be frowned upon for someone of her royal status, but in Litmus, the bond between symbiotes and their hosts was sacred. Interrupting their bonding time was considered taboo. This meant the royal guards had to adjust their schedules if Luna claimed she was bonding with her symbiote.
"I think he’s been like that ever since Cecile’s group left. He still responds, but it’s more subdued. I wonder if he’s feeling lonely..." Marissa mused. Like Luna, Marissa also found herself longing for Hiro’s attention. Deep down, they both wondered whether the Hiro inside them was the same as the one with Cecile and the others. Logically, it didn’t seem possible, but they both felt it somehow.
Hiro’s consciousness returned to the village after ensuring that Cecile’s group had reached their inn safely in the capital. Cecile’s glowing blue sword was certainly eye-catching, but that was about it. Unlike Nana or Rebecca, Cecile hadn’t received any new upgrades during their recent adventure.
As Hiro lashed out a tentacle toward Luna, she dodged it with her usual agility. But instead of flinching like before, she smiled and playfully swatted at the tentacle. She even brushed her soft cat ears against it, seeking attention. Like a cat, she purred contentedly as Hiro scratched her ears with a tentacle.
"Thank you," Marissa said as Hiro offered his tentacle as a cushion for her chair. Hiro had fully healed Marissa’s legs, but she was still reluctant to walk unaided, often asking Hiro to guide her. She seemed to enjoy being looked after. Hiro wondered if he should escalate the playful activities they engaged in during the night. Like Nana, Marissa seemed open to whatever games Hiro introduced.
Luna then grabbed Hiro and headed to her room. Without hesitation, she began to undress. As her outfit was laid on the chair, she sat on her bed and grinned.
"Let’s do that again!" Luna said cheerfully. Hiro was taken aback by her casual attitude. Cecile was shy, while Nana and Marissa made their requests seductively. Luna, however, asked as if she were inviting him to a casual stroll in the park or playing ball. It threw Hiro’s sense off.
Ignoring the lack of a romantic or sultry mood, Hiro sighed and complied with her request. He would have preferred to undress her himself—there was something undeniably alluring about removing a woman’s clothing, as it symbolized control and intimacy. Perhaps Luna could take some cues from Cecile or Marissa in that regard.
When the bed of flesh was ready, Luna jumped onto it and straddled his tentacle herself. She began to move, trying to create her own sensation. Of course, She felt nothing. Frustrated, she turned to Hiro.