Chapter 24.1: Side Story Naaza R-18

(A collection of stories I forgot to include in the previous chapters during Bell's 6-month stay in Orario as a vigilante. Hope you enjoy :) )

(...also expect some degeneracy HAHAHA)

Early in the morning of Orario, in a quaint little house that housed a middle-ranked familia, Naaza Erisuis got up in order to prepare for the opening of her familia's store.

She stretched and immediately started her daily routine. Changing out of her bedwear which consisted of baggy and comfortable pajamas, she then started to prepare her bath.

Her familia wasn't wealthy enough to afford a personal bathhouse, so Naaza and her fellow familia members would either travel to the local bathhouse or prepare a small personal bath for themselves using a small tub.

'Hm?...I'm running out of shampoo...I'll buy it later when we close up shop then...'

Naaza poured hot water into the small bath and began to undress.

Taking off her pajama tops and bottoms revealed her body in all its splendor.

She wasn't someone who stole the attention of crowds, but if one were to inspect closer and focus on her specifically, she would be revealed to be quite the beauty hidden away from notice with her modest sense of clothing and personal grooming.

'Where is my towel?...'

Noticing her towel wasn't with her, she then moved to find it before she entered the bath.

Her body was now only covered with a pure white camisole and string underwear, both clearly visibly aging. Naaza didn't focus much on her personal appearance, choosing to spend her earnings to further cultivate her interest in potion-making.

But that wasn't to say it diminished her appeal.

Her body wasn't built or extremely fit, simply proportioned regularly.

As Naaza moved in search of her towel, her body began to exude its charm. Her stomach needed and contorted as she began looking in multiple places, a small amount of pudge being visible as she did so.

Her breasts moved ever so slightly as she moved around, unbounded from a brassiere. Moving side-to-side, and up and down. She was by no means extremely bountiful, but just enough to notice.

'Got it!'

Having found her towel, she immediately stripped to the nude and began to submerge herself in the heated water.

"Haa~...."

The bath wasn't large enough to soak her entire body, but the warmth of the water touching the parts of her body which did was enough to release a small moan of satisfaction from the chienthrope girl.

𝘚𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘏

Naaza began to wash her body with the bathwater she had prepared, and sudds began to appear as she applied her body wash and shampoo, running down the contours of her body gracefully.

Traveling the outline of her navel and traversing the roundness of her natural ass. The water slowly descended on her breasts, the faint lights of the bathroom shimmering the few droplets that hung from her nipples. Her soaked hair and tail only added to the sensual allure of the scene.

As Naaza continued to wash her elegant body on instinct, she began to reminisce on the event that had occurred to the young woman.

'Gray Ghost...I hope he's okay...'

It has been a few days since Bell had saved her from imminent doom and engaged in mortal combat against the monster rex and absurd minotaur horde.

She was wrecked with emotion as she spectated the fight alongside the Loki familia, dragging herself with them...not wanting to simply stand by as her savior fought to the death...her heart soared when she witnessed Bell wipe out the horde with ease...grew uneasy as he changed his attitude to the Goliath who had become stationary...despaired as she watched him be pummeled by the beast...then became elated as he emerged victorious...

'He really is...so cool...'

Naaza had heard of Bell's exploits as the Gray Ghost prior to their meeting. Her familia members, especially the younger ones, kept conversing and gossiping about every single piece of news that came out about the hero...but she didn't care much for it prior.

She simply focused on her work and reprimanded her fellow familia members who gossiped about some mysterious figure instead of focusing on their positions in the familia's store.

'...now I'm just the same as them...if not even more so...'

After she had been saved, Naaza became an immediate fan of the masked hero. Donating funds to the trust fund which was set up as his reward...she didn't contribute much...but she wanted to give what little he could...

'I even started collecting newspaper clippings of his stories...I hope he doesn't find that too weird...'

The young chienthrope had fallen deeply in love. She didn't know much about the subject...but the visage of her hero kept appearing in her mind...causing her to stay up late...restless as she was filled with infatuation...

'I was very scared to enter the dungeon after that whole incident...but knowing he's there...knowing I can meet him again if I'm fortunate...it pushed me to ignore my fears...he gives me courage...'

Bell had achieved what he wanted to achieve...to become a symbol that allowed adventurers to go beyond what they were capable of...to break their fears and move forward...

'There's also the fact...that I saw him use a potion from our shop...'

Naaza thought about the bride encounter she had with the vigilante. She restlessly tried to bring out all the details from the moment he had given her a potion to escape...and she was sure of it...

'One of those potions...contained the mark of our familia...'

Naaza confirmed that the Gray Ghost...was a patron of her familia...and a customer of the potions she brewed...knowing such a fact...filled her with immense glee.

"Hehehe~"

Her wet tail began to unconsciously wag excitedly as she imagined herself helping and assisting her hero.

'We might not have as many customers as familias like Dian Cecht...but we still have a sizeable amount of customers and regulars...so it would be quite hard to determine who Gray Ghost might be...I was too scared at the time to familiarize myself with his scent...'

Knowing she had lost the opportunity to secretly meet with her elusive crush...Naaza's tail and ears began to droop in sadness...

'If only I could smell him once more...then maybe...maybe...'

Naaza's thoughts began to stray as her breathing became heavy...

'Smelling the musk that came off of him...he would no doubt be quite sweaty after all his work...the scent of his neck...pressing my nose into each part of his body...'

Naaza began to breathe erratically...her face became flushed with red...her hot breaths began to form a mist in the cold morning air which enveloped the bathroom...leaving her desires...visible...

'I wonder how it would taste...his body...after a hard day's work...I want it...'

A hot and aching sensation began to be felt by Naaza in her lower stomach...her womb aching...

'His...penis....what would it smell like?...taste...feel...'

A liquid began to pour down Naaza's legs...one unlike the water she had used to bathe herself with...it was clear....but with a more...viscous quality...

"..."

Naaza began to look at her surroundings...noises...

"No one besides me is awake..."

She had confirmed she was by her lonesome...she wanted absolute privacy for what she was about to do...

"I should hurry to open up the store..."

Naaza deliberated her options...but seeing a certain pink nub stick out from her crotch...she couldn't hold back anymore...her desires as a beast person had soared to new heights imagining Bell in the nude...

She was not much of a person to partake in such pleasures...but after meeting Bell...after meeting a mate she wanted to...breed with...she had to find some way to sate those desires.

"...a little won't hurt...right?~"

Naaza justified herself. Her smile was visible as her breathing continued at its erratic and heavy cadence.

𝘚𝘓𝘖𝘗

A sticky and wet noise was made as Naaza began to suck and lick her ring and middle finger...in a manner that emanated eroticism and desperation...a trail of her viscous saliva was made as she let go of her fingers...a string of her lust...stretching from her hot and wet tongue to the fingers she would comfort herself with.

"Ha...ha...ha...."

Naaza had washed herself clean...but trails of sweat began to descend her body as she anticipated what was to come next...down her exposed nape...around her shapely breasts...her nipples erect as desire flowed into her...traversing the contours of her stomach...aching with a desire for her hero's member...down to her hot crotch...

'My fingers aren't thick and long enough to resemble a penis...from the few images I saw in books...but...they can be 𝘩𝘪𝘴 fingers...his rough...callused...and manly...fingers...'

Naaza no longer saw her hand as her own...instead imagining the warm hands that embraced themselves around her that day...Bell's hands were now seen in Naaza's delirious state...along with his voice...the imagination of a recluse girl who only studied was quite potent.

'Naaza~ You're just a bitch in heat aren't you?~"

Naaza began to imagine Bell speaking to her ear...his hands wrapped around her body...their skin touching...the sensation of his erect penis on her back...she was so immersed in her fantasy, that she replied in real life.

"Yes~ I'm just a bitch in heat Gray Ghost~"

She no longer cared if someone woke up and caught her in the act...she chose to simply drown in her pleasure...

'I want to help with that, my adorable Naaza...spread your legs for me'

"Mmmm~"

Naaza complied with her imaginary savior as she rested her asscheeks on the edge of the bath...her grool spreading to the ledge...

"Ha...ha...ha...ha~"

'Good...now...relax...and enjoy the fun...you want to feel my fingers comfort your soft pussy don't you?~'

Naaza traced around the edges of her labia as she imagined Bell continuing to speak down her ear...imagining his hot breath on her neck...his dick's shape and heat on her back...she can no longer stop...

"Yes~"

Naaza began to drag her fingers up the folds of her happy place...it would make her really..really happy...

"Mmmm!~"

Naaza felt as though she was on the verge of orgasm at such a light touch...but she wouldn't allow herself to cum so quickly...nor did she intend to stop at only one...

"gods...this...feel so good..."

Her fingers stopped just shy at her clit...she awaited the orders of her imaginary savior...before she could turn into a feral woman...who simply lived for the climax...

'Naaza...simply drown in it...and moan for me~'

"Y-yesss~"

Naaza complied...her eyes hazy...her breath heavy...she began to rub her clit...

𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘒

"AH~"

𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘒

She began to move circles around her clit. Her saliva and wet pussy made it easy to pleasure herself...

"Gray Ghost...Gray Ghost...Gray Ghost~"

Naaza began to call out the name of the person she admired as she ravenously pleasured herself...simply imagining him was enough for her to ache with even more desire in her womb...

"Cum-...I'm gonna cum...Gray Ghost...I'm going to cum!~"

The chienthrope called out her desires loudly...anyone could've heard her...but to her luck, she was still by herself...immersed in her carnal desires...

'Then hold on until I say you can cum~'

She imagined Bell bullying her by depriving her of her orgasm. But she simply whimpered in obedience...she had a bit of a masochistic side that aroused her immensely...

"Mmmm~ Yes~"

But though Naaza agreed to wait until she could cum...she didn't slow down...she increased the rate as she rubbed around her clit and folds...the feeling of holding on and not being allowed to release... was something she regularly used when she wanted to masturbate.

'5...'

Naaza began the countdown in her head...imagining Bell's face approaching her crotch...his breath tantalizing her pussy with his breath...

'4...'

She began to rub her fingers up and down rather than in circles...abusing her clit to get as much pleasure as she could...moaning even louder as she did...

"HA...HA...HA...HA...HA~"

'3...'

The bathroom began to be clouded in a light mist...produced from the heat of Naaza's breath as she moaned...and her general body heat...

'2...'

She began to use both her fingers to pleasure herself in this last spurt...her right continued to abuse her clit while her left ran through the folds of her pussy in desperation...

"Almost...there~"

'1...'

Knowing she was on the absolute limit of holding back her orgasm...her ass and stomach clenched hard to prolong her pleasure as much as possible...Naaza's mind was drowning in all the sensations she was feeling...

"Cumming....cumming...cumming....cumming!-"

'Cum for me Naaza'

"GH!-"

Naaza's head pulled back as she spread her legs to the absolute limit...

"CUMMING-"

Her whole body shook as her orgasm washed over her body...her intelligent mind became dumb as she soaked in the pleasure...her tail and ears began to vibrate in position...her tongue and mouth desperately gasping for air as her body continued to twitch and shake...

'I love masturbation~..."

𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦...𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦..𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦...

Naaza thought to herself as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm...a light stream began to emerge from her red steamy pussy...abused from endless pleasuring...she had wetted herself...

'Feeling myself pee...its good~...this is why I do it while bathing~'

Naaza had a tendency to squirt when she masturbated, especially when using Bell as material. So she would always utilize her bath time to get rid of all her desires at once...

'But I also feel the need to do it at night...hopefully that thick towel I ordered will be able to...allow me to pleasure myself in bed...'

Despite doing her best to limit herself to one session a day...the beast girl's natural instincts got the best of her...she was embarrassed...but excited to drown in more pleasure. She was quite tired after working so long as the vice-captain of her familia...

'I deserve this...but I wonder...if Gray Ghost hates perverted girls like me...'

Naaza sadly thought...in her recent escapades...as long as it was with Bell in her imagination...she didn't mind exploring some of the more risque kinks...

Imagining Bell not wanting to mate with a girl like her...depressed the chienthrope...but her thoughts began to stray as she thought such a thing...

'Mating...penis...baby making...semen...all over me...'

𝘛𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘊𝘏

Naaza shook lightly as she felt her womb begin to ache once more...she was disappointed at how much of a pervert she had become...

"I really am hopeless...it would take losing an arm at this point to make me stop..."

𝘚𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘏...𝘚𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘏

Naaza began to adjust her position from enjoying the afterglow to sitting upright once more on the bath's ledge...

𝘚𝘓𝘖𝘗

She began to suck on her fingers once more...with just as much desire and desperation..with just as much saliva dropping from her erotic mouth.

"Gray Ghost might not like perverted girls...but if he ever turned my way..."

The quieter they are in public...

"I wouldn't let go of him from night until morning~"

The louder they are in bed...

"Ahh~ Haa...haa...haa~"

The sounds of water splashing...a stream tricking down...and the feral moaning of a young maiden...

Uknown to Miach and his familia members...this symphony of carnal desire would continue for an hour...only stopping because Naaza would lose her ability to walk should she continue any longer...her pussy was sensitive enough after her session that it caused her to moan whenever her panties rubbed against it...

...

..

.

"Haaaa..."

Naaza who was manning the counter of the store early in the morning sighed to herself in disappointment...

'Ten times in total...and it still isn't enough...I really am hopeless...'

Luckily for the chienthrope, her delivery of a thick water-absorbent towel will arrive later that day, so she planned to continue her sating her desires when she closed up shop.

'I wonder...if I can ask Gray Ghost...to take responsibility for the pervert I have become...'

The thought of having her savior's body loom over her...taking care of the changes that occurred within her...with his pleasure stick...

Naaza's eyes began to haze...her mouth producing saliva at the thought...her pussy becoming wet and threatening to soak her cheap and old string panties...

But luckily for her...

𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎

A customer arrived to break her out of her thoughts.

"?!-G-good morning!-"

Naaza clumsily greeted the customer as she was freed from her perverted fantasies.

When she saw who it was she immediately smiled innocently.

"Good morning, Mr. Bell"

"Good morning, Naaza"

Bell Cranel, an adventurer who frequently shopped at their store for basic potions.

He had become quite a loyal customer to her familia, so she naturally became close with the young man. Appreciating that he chose their familia rather than Dian Cecht.

"You alright there Naaza? Your face seems a bit red?..."

Bell pointed out his observation as he neared the counter she was manning.

Becoming immediately nervous at the thought of having been caught.

"O-oh this is just because I went to the bathhouse earlier...the water was quite hot..ha..haha..ha..."

Naaza immediately replied nervously, laughing sporadically at the end of her sentence.

Bell was naturally suspicious but knew Naaza's character was one of an intelligent and cool-headed person, so he didn't think much of it, simply conveying his concern and leaving it at that.

"Ah, I see. Well, just keep yourself healthy alright? The potions you brew are my favorite after all"

'For how cheap they are in comparison to their effectiveness...they make the best supplies for first aid without digging too much into my finances...Naaza really is a genius potion brewer...I wonder if there's some way I can encourage her to develop the dual potion early?...'

Bell thought to himself. He had experimented using different familia's potions during his time as a vigilante and came to Miach's familia store the most often. He knew how talented the god and Naaza were, so he would make sure to invest in them heavily once he revealed his identity and began climbing the ranks as an adventurer and not a vigilante.

"..."

Naaza froze a bit seeing the genuine smile coming from Bell's handsome face...she even blushed a little receiving such a compliment from him...

'His personality and looks are all top-tier...but I already have the Gray Ghost in my heart...if not...I might've been interested in Bell...'

Even if she wasn't saved by the Gray Ghost, she was reaching the age where she naturally become curious about love. Blooming a bit late than others due to her focus on studying...and having quite a violent development in terms of sexual knowledge

Shaking away her thoughts, Naaza reassumed her poise as a businesswoman.

"Thanks for the concern, Mr. Bell. Will it be the usual for you again today?"

Breaking out of his thoughts of his future, Bell replied to Naaza.

"Yes please!"

The two completed the transaction and bid each other a good day as they parted.

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Authors Note:

...I ended up making the first lemon about Naaza HAHAHAHA.

It honestly started off as a bath scene that I wanted to convey a slight eroticism to...but quickly devolved into degeneracy-

I hope you "enjoyed" reading this chapter. Give me your thoughts on the writing and if I went too far in some places or lacked in others.

I also plan to produce a couple of these side stories for a bit before I finalize the flow I want the Artemis arc to go with. The next ones will be about Asfi, Loki familia, and the Freya familia.

Thank you for reading and have a nice day!