Ferret Tales: Kawakami Exploration (NSFW)

Yuuno Scrya had many interests beyond his love of books and knowledge.

Besides his scholarly pursuits, he was also curious about his surroundings; something he developed as a member of a clan filled with archaeologists and explorers. This curiosity mated with the childish enthusiasm of his youth and remained with him even after he grew into adolescence. It led to him becoming the spearhead for many an expedition into newly unearthed ruins or tombs, as well as the occasional infiltration of Lost Logia smuggler lairs in preparation for a Bureau raid.

It was the thrill of stepping into the unknown, the addictive mix of fear and anticipation coursing through his veins as he approached that uncharted zone. It made his heart race and lips grin as he stepped onwards.

It made him feel *alive*.

Because for all his preferences for the intellectual side of things, Yuuno Scrya was an adventurer as much as he was a scholar.

Which was why he was in his ferret form, scurrying through the hollow in one of the many walls of Kawakami Academy in flurry of scrabbling claws and twitching muscle and excited breaths.

While he was loathed to bear with the teasing of his peers and friends about him being a rodent (ferrets were mustela, damn it!), the benefits of having such a small body outweighed the detriments by a significant margin. And he had grown used to it after so long that changing into a different animal was simply not worth the effort at this point.

That said, the young man was more than happy to take advantage of those benefits when he was bored.

Yuuno moved with all the excitement and energy of a child on sweets; squeezing through tight gaps and clambering up along the old walls of the school’s interior. He peeked through the many miniscule cracks on the wall, watching the interior of rooms he normally wouldn’t be allowed into and taking in what secrets they would have. The young man saw much; teachers enjoy food and conversation, students working on club project, piles of unattended paperwork, empty classrooms with equations on the blackboard that he’d solve, and many more things besides. He even discovered a tiny sealed alcove with a box of cookies, of which he took one to munch on as he rested for a moment in the midst of his exploration.

It was a whole new environment to look through and explore, like ancient ruins rendered in miniature. It was exciting, new, and there was plenty to look through if he was bored enough and he wasn’t in the mood to read something.

And more importantly; it was safe! There were no traps or hostile automatons or curse pitfalls or anything of that nature! This meant he could explore to his heart’s content!

This was an archaeologist’s heaven!

Well, mostly; being an archaeologist implied that he’d dig up or find interesting things through his efforts. While he did find all those interesting sights, they felt a little… lacking, somehow.

He wasn’t ungrateful, but he did wish that he could stumble into something--

A muffled impact not far from his location made the young man blink in surprise. Abandoning his cookie, Yuuno scurried over to the source and was greeted with the noise of someone doing some intense physical activity. Curious, he scurried up a wall to a ceiling and went around until he found a gap too peep through. And leaned forward--

”Ah! Hyah! K-Komuro-kun! You’re too r-rough!”

“I’ve been waiting for this all day. Let me be rough with you.”

“B-But our clothes! Our c-classmates would-- Ahn~! Ffffuaaaaahh!”

“Let them notice. You’re mine now.”

”Hyah! Aaaaahhnn~!”

Two students, a man and woman, were pressed together; leaning against the wall in a state of partial undress as they panted and writhed with equal parts passion and lust. The girl had her leg on the waist of the boy, while her partner ravished her neck with kisses as he groped and ground himself against her. It looked like a scene straight out of a hentai manga, Yuuno belated thought, as he observed the two lovers go at it with increasing ardor and desperation he’d only ever seen or read in the many… mature works he’d come across in his cataloging of the Infinity Library’s extensive contents.

They shifted positions, sliding down the wall to kneel on the floor. The girl threw her head back and moaned, form quaking as the boy gripped her rear hard whilst suckling on one of her pliant breasts. A particular scent reached Yuuno’s ferret nose, and he blushed at the sudden surge of lust that the scent induced. It only got stronger as the girl pushed the boy down with a kiss and took off her panties, before impaling herself with a cry of delight that preluded her bouncing animatedly on the boy’s lap… but from the increased potency of musk in the air, he reckoned that there was more to it than simple bouncing.

…he would not lie and say he was unaffected. Yuuno could feel himself hardening at the sight below, and he had half a mind to ‘relieve’ himself immediately

But as the pair got more into their activity and before he could make good on his thoughts, Yuuno’s ferret ears picked up another set of noises coming from the adjacent room; faint and almost inaudible, but there all the same. He scurried over and peeked through another gap to see who it was.

”Mmph! Mmmm~! Mmmahhn!”

The culprit was another woman; modestly sized but far more attractive to the one in the other room. She was delicate and beautiful. She was Yukie Mayuzumi.

And she was touching herself.

It boggled his mind to see Yukie of all people doing what she was doing; pleasuring herself to the carnal cries of the fornicating couple in the other room. His logical mind reasoned that this shouldn’t come as too much of a surprise, she was human too of course and every human has needs to fulfil. This was normal.

But to see it for himself, much less being done by someone as prim and proper as Mayuzumi-san herself, in the middle of school was… To borrow Mellow’s dictionary, it was ‘a surprise that’s totally welcome’. Which made it even more arousing to see it.

The young woman panted through closed lips, eyes glazed and distant and hands active; one on an exposed breast while the other dove in between her thighs to stoke at the supple wetness there. Her actions were slow and sensuous, fingers teasing supple flesh in time to the muffled wet slaps of flesh on flesh. Yukie’s panting grew harder as the noise from the other room took on a fevered pitch, the raunchy noises becoming more frequent and louder alongside the moans and cries. It affect Yuuno himself; his ferret form tensing and breathing harder from all the pheromones released into the air.

In response to this, Yukie closed her eyes and began to play with herself much more roughly; her groping hand squeezing and gripping her chest while the other hand slipped fingers into her hot folds. The young woman fell to her side, hips bucking forward in time to her thrusting fingers and groping hands. Yuuno saw himself over her; mouth over hers as his hips pumped harder and faster in response to the lust-inducing scent that speared into his nose. Yuuno saw himself kneading her supple flesh, impaling her onto his lengthy girth, driving her to her peak with every motion and drawing out the muffled ecstatic cries that filled his ears.

Then the couple in the other room shared a long, drawn out cry of delight and Yuuno’s nose was practically stuffed with pheromones. It made him pant and drool in is animal form, muscles tensing and relaxing, heart racing a mile a minute. The effect was visible on Yukie as well; her eyes snapped open but still seeing nothing, her hips tilted up and clear fluid squirting out, and her legs stiffened and trembled in the throes of climax. It lasting for what Yuuno felt like an eternity, but ending far sooner than he would have liked. The haze of lust and desire remained, permeating the air and driving him nuts, but the worst of it had passed.

Yukie herself laid on the floor, legs spread and arms limp on her form as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes blinked once, twice, before she bit her lip and--

Yuuno’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head when he saw her touching herself again, seemingly no worse for wear after her previous jaunt. It was amazed him that she still had the lust and stamina to continue, and for a moment he wondered if such feat could be replicated with a partner.

Preferably himse--

The librarian slammed his head on the nearest wooden beam he could reach, banishing his thoughts long enough to flee.

…well, at least he wouldn’t have any trouble scratching any itches now with the image he’s seen.