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Chapter 5: Barbatos, me, and lots of questionable fucking
Warning! Femboy's cheeks get clapped (plus Venti rewards MC with a gift since he was a nice guy that claimed his butt, that I think will be generally appreciated). And a peeping tom gets involved to a degree.
Did you plan a date with Venti?
The answer is no. I am completely and absolutely confident in my masculinity. However, I am a man of understanding and I can feel the plight of the femboy from around the corner that likes to swing for both ways. And before anyone asks, no, I was not in the mood to engage in anything romantic. It all started pretty chill. I was hanging by the entrance at the planned time for our reunion, Venti came by as he promised, and we both departed to walk around and exterminate more Hilichurls. I swear, this is going to become an activity to break the ice for any hangout.
What ensued was a pretty interesting conversation between the sexual and the genuine curiosity.
"So, you know I am a guy and still want to do it."
You are a cute guy with a nice round butt.
To highlight my point, I reached out to squeeze one of the cheeks, causing Venti to tense up and shiver.
"H-Heh, I remember that when you gave me that naughty paper. Still, John, wouldn't that make you appear... queer?"
That would be if I was to fuck you while considering you a man.
"Oh? So, what would you see me as?"
A lovely girl that needs her cummies in her gorgeous fat butt.
He snorted in amusement, face reddening at the crass nature of my responses. "That is one of the reasons I found this activity worthy to explore. I would be lying if I said I was not active around at times but... I believe you can already see that."
You dress to attract some eyes on you.
"It's comfy," Venti rebuked, but then smiled. "Yet it's also a good conversation-starter. How many times men confused me for a pretty girl-"
And how many times you wanted them to treat you as a girl.
"As many times as I felt indulged in receiving affection. I am not shy to also entertain girls, but I am quite restrained to... prevent a reputation from forming."
Sounds reasonable. Still, who would not expect the bard to be a lewd little thing deep down.
"We are quite far now," Venti remarked. "Say, are you finally going to bring the teasing to an end... so we can start something?"
Do you want to get fucked so badly~?
He chuckled, bedroom eyes prodding back at my mask. "I want to say no, but I think we both know I would be lying by saying that~."
The small clearing we picked was easy to cover in a few defenses in case an unplanned slime or Hilichurl group decided to visit and cause us any issues. The perimeter was thus protected, and a nice picnic towel was set down so that they would do it with a degree of cleanliness. Venti settled down, sighing in relief once we were done with that last little hassle.
"So, how are we going to... oh~?"
The femboy paused, blue eyes aimed at the length that I revealed to him. One moment, from curiosity to understanding. From intrigue to genuine desire. And a single thought of 'confusing' Venti for a girl as I patted my inner leg and gave him a simple gesture.
Come and get it.
Despite my own determination of yoinking Barbatos, I admit that I was a bit worried about one thing that repeated in my head: think of Venti as a girl. That was the point of this interaction, for him to be the chick, and for me to be the stud. Simple as that, and right as he swallowed all inches of my big cock into his throat, I could feel him becoming her.
I never did it with a guy- heck, I was this shaken at this event just for this, but I could recognize a mouth-pussy. And that's when it clicked to me right as I was fucking the little horny Wind Deity's cute mouth: Barbatos was Genderless. And yes, he took a male form on these occasions... but it was a feminine male at that.
Could it be that Barbatos had a natural inclination for female forms but... favored this masculine one out of respect for the one he took it from? Most of the stuff I knew that I hadn't played myself was through memes, comments raised in meme channels, and the man that gave sentience to his Editing software to create cultured shit.
So, as far as I was concerned, I may be wrong and this is super-gay. And it would make me closer to Jschlatt than I was willing to expect. But the more I buckled my hips, the more I could feel muffled feminine moans coming from Venti which further drove me into the 'Venti is a chick deep down, shut the hell up so I can fuck her right' camp.
I mean, once you get sucked by a super good sock-sucker of the female kind, you kind of know when the one giving you the good ol' BJ is actually a girl of the slut kind. Ah yes, second virginity- goodbye. Venti's technique was just sublime, and I felt my hips picking up pace without input as I ultimately creamed hard onto his tight throat. He pulled away for a moment, eyes unfocused but showing pleasure as he lingered close enough to the throbbing length he just sucked up.
"S-So delicious~" He praised, his face now showing a girly ahegao. "I knew you were clean- but this is... this is the best of both worlds~! The size of a hilichurl with the cleanliness of a proper human. I feel almost... blessed~."
Argh! I want to fuck this femboy's ass so badly now. The mere glance at how aroused he was had me hardening once more and... Venti chuckled.
"Oh well, it makes sense we can now... go all the way in~."
I lied down, looking as Vento took a moment to undress to mostly full nudity. There was still one thing on and it was a pretty niche white garterbelt that made him look like a true girl from behind and... that's what he played at as he teased my cock. Sitting on my lap, ass-cheeks hotdogging my shaft into getting back to full hard-on. It was like a blackhole, except it had a final point and it was the nicest spot to reach.
The way the fat butt squeezed around my cock was just insane, at this point there was no doubt in my actions. It was like the hug a sister gives to his brother- and the sister is actually a very horny Cersei Lannister. Venti tensed as he felt his rear grasped by my hand and then shuddered in bliss when he felt the tip of my cock lining up to his anus. I didn't even hesitate- Barbatos had experience and needs, and right now the rough fuck was what this Divine being was getting.
It was logic speaking, I was just being a hand of God giving the pounding within such a heretic entity. Either that, or mega-blocks just wanted to have some gods fucked- literally. Right at the first full thrust, Venti's voice finally showed the pure femininity he couldn't show with a cock in his mouth. It was music for my ears and fuel for my hips. Hands still squeezing at his butt, I pounded the holiness into his hole and made him feel ecstacy.
Is this feeling a sign my church card is getting renewed, or perhaps the sensation of tickling Ironmouse into a cheeky ahegao with her new 3d Models? I don't know, but it sure felt great. And then Venti suddenly jolted back, trembling with desire as I pulled him closer to me while I was breeding that ass of his into a proper girl.
So, imagine my surprise when my lewd-driven claim was met with a degree of truth as my hands, reaching for his chest, found female boobs. My suspension of reality was ruptured and my day was ruined saved a as I clearly was looking at a female hot bod over her shoulder. Venti giggled, and then nuzzled onto my mask.
"I-I suppose I should have been more careful, an explanation or... maybe this is a dream?"
I snorted, retrieving the paper and pencil I left around and scribbled something quick.
Nice try, Barbatos.
Venti was stunned by that rebuttal. "You... You know?"
I nodded.
"And did you do this with me for- No?" I shook my head before she could finish. "Are you telling me that you just came after me for my body and-"
Because you look like a cutie.
The blush was back, but she smiled through it. "I don't know if you're lying or not, but I can tell that you are not done yet now that there's another hole to explore. Pray tell, do you think that I will end up with a child if I let you have your way with my fertile virgin womb~?"
Elaborate on 'virgin', and remind me how a Hilichurl should be able to breed a deity.
Venti sighed. "Can't you just let me have a bit of kinky-talking?
Only if you can back it up somehow~.
"Knave! I am no liar and- mhh~ Your hands are good at groping. I wonder if your length is equally nice with this pussy of mine~."
I threw her down, turning her as, with her legs spread open, went to claim that juicy cunt that had yet to be tainted by some monkey action.
The session was long and hard, but it would be a lie to say it was private. Someone just snuck close and got herself a nice view on the sight. Sadly for her, I could see her and... I let her have it for now.
Patience was my forte after all.
If someone asked Eula what drove her to follow Venti and the Hilichurl she now knew bore the name 'John' around, the answer they would get would be awkward.
Eula Lawrence, shunned by her family and yet unable to seek people to befriend and be close to beyond the Knights of Favonius. There was nothing wrong with her colleagues being there for her, but it would be a lie to say that this allowed her to explore a romantic or even sexual were family and friends- and she wasn't exactly planning to ruin dynamics because she had an itch to scratch.
A hilichurl was not an option, or should have not been an option if not for the peculiar nature this one had. And then because he was once a human. Can a human entertain the concept of being close to a Hilichurl? The answer should have been a solid no. Yet, right as her curiosity led Eula to check on what John had in mind to do with Venti, the female knight was unable to hold back her wandering hand at the sight of Venti, the cheeky bard that was known to cause messes due to his clumsy antics around the Cathedral, currently getting his butt claimed by John.
How?
It made no sense to her. Why would the human-turned-Hilichurl choose someone like him!? It made no sense to her mind. Here she thought that, at the very least, he would have picked her out of awareness. Then again, she may have burned that first chance by being a clumsy moron. First time seeing a hilichurlian penis, and the first thing she asks is to touch it. Years of pent-up sexual curiosity and arousal all released in that moment of stupidity.
Eula wasn't happy about that display of weakness, and right now she was regretting going for it even more. She was shocked at first- was Venti really into men as much as he was into women? He was always quite close to same-gendered people, but never once she considered the notion he was open to that too. And the way he moaned, so girly, would explain how he could comfortably allow this to happen. Listening to this, Eula knew that Venti had been seduced by a combination of direct compliments and promises for sexual interaction.
And as much as it pained her to admit, Venti sounded so sensual while getting claimed by a bigger and harder male. It was... fitting. He always looked like a girl, and he made no effort to shy away from that sort of appearance. Heck, one could easily make the case he basked on that reputation, almost using it to draw in more people to trick or... perhaps even seduce.
But where Venti was charming, John was blunter with his sharp responses and actions- something that clearer struck Venti off-guard and got his attention. Attention and arousal, to the point of him offering a private sexual exchange which left Eula in a very interesting mood. Masturbation in the open, what a shameful behavior for a knight and a member of the Lawrence clan- but Eula didn't care... or better, she cared as it pushed her closer to orgasm. Something about this forbidden reaction shook her entire self.
Her debauchery, moaning as she fingered herself into satisfaction, was long and yet quite intense. She craved more, a girl that wanted to have more than she had despite how lucky she felt about what she got from her life. The Knights gave her so much, but there is a point where even being a Knight didn't cut it for her. Eula Lawrence and Eula the Knight, both were built on expectations and interest to show her worth one way or another.
And in a way, she came to repress other needs: such as her interest to have someone to consider as a life partner. Someone that listened and understood. And someone that was kind and patient with her. Like John was around Klee. The way he handled the child- it would be an understatement to say that the Klee-prone accidents had decreased considerably ever since the explosive kid had started to hang around the Hilichurl, and the way those two interacted... in a way reminded Eula of how Jean would do around Klee while she was taking a break from work.
In layman's terms, Eula wanted attention without it being driven by unconditional affection born from friendship alone. She wanted more, and part of her intrigue was aimed at the unusual case. Weird as he may be and sound at times, John was a perfect option for her: he wasn't tied to any family around Monstadt, he was social, he was humble, he was hard-working from what she could see from his advanced house and- he was not someone that gushed over either Eula Lawrence or Eula the Knight. She had nothing to prove to him and she could just relax and behave as a simple guard without being told that she was slacking off.
Time passed, boredom took hold and then the interest grew to the point she was stuck to this scene. She came hard at the mental scene of the Hilichurl nailing her too, her pussy tightening around her fingers as she imagined the way he would spread her open and then cum together with her. What a devious notion, and yet it occurred right on time to notice something that made her tense up.
...Did they stop? Wait, was Venti looking right at where she was hiding at the moment and-
"We can see you!" Venti called out, the bard smiling as he was putting on his clothes. John literally waved at her, having a clearer view of her teasing her own breasts and pussy.
...
The exclamation and the realization sent Eula in a panic. Fixing her clothes as quickly as she could in that hurried state of mind, the girl bolted the furthest possible from the sight. Caught like a peeping tom like she was- Eula was dying of embarrassment as she rushed back into a safer space, knowing that next time she was going to visit John with Klee would be awkward.
Because he was going to make it awkward.
Dammit! She thought of the many things the Hilichurl could do to her.
DAMMIT~! She also thought when she realized some of these things may resolve in sexual escalations which further dug her into the rabbit hole known as taboo sexual attraction.
AN
What? You thought I wasn't going to play with the 'Gods are Genderless in Genshin' bit? Venti wants to feel it 'all the way' after all. As free as driven wind, but as kinky as a deity should be when bored and living for so long.
Poor Eula is a special case. Someone mentioned she was AU, but the truth is that I am playing with small details that have 'worsened' in recent events due to John being around.
Next time... We fuck screw with Eula's nervousness and make her suffer a bit. Klee is there too. And John Impact and Emergency Food are there too.
P.S. I now have a discord server! Discord .gg/ceBMM2Zz6