Chapter 102: Hana took Aphrodisiac by accident [18+]

"I’m going inside," Hana muttered to Raiden, waving him off before he could offer to massage her brow.

​She walked back into the cool, shadowed depth of the den, the heavy pneumatic doors sealing out the noise of the drones. Her head was splitting.

Rubbing the bridge of her nose, Hana approached the secondary medical storage unit, her fingers tapping the biometric lock.

She bypassed the advanced surgical trays and opened the minor pharmaceutical compartment, her eyes scanning the rows of unlabeled, high-tech capsules from her past world.

​She grabbed a small, translucent blue vial from the sector marked for neural relief, popped two round pills into her palm, and swallowed them dry.

​Finally, she thought, leaning back against the steel casing of the locker, waiting for the synthetic blockers to numb her headache.

​But within three minutes, the effect wasn’t a cooling numbness.

​A sudden, unnatural wave of intense heat bloomed straight from the core of her chest, dropping violently down into her lower abdomen.

Hana’s breath hitched, her eyes widening as her skin flushed a deep, sudden crimson. Her heart rate didn’t just elevate; it began to hammer against her ribs in a frantic, heavy rhythm that had absolutely nothing to do with a medical emergency.

A thick, suffocating wave of desire turned her muscles entirely to water, a slick warmth immediately pooling between her thighs.

​What the hell is this? Hana thought, her vision blurring with a thick, heavy haze as she clutched her stomach. She forcefully pulled up her system interface with a trembling hand, her thoughts screaming in fury. System! Did you manipulate the chemical inventory? Did you flag my body for a forced heat again?!

​A cool, unbothered neon text popped up immediately across her sight, completely shutting down her accusation.

> ​[NOTICE: SYSTEM INTERFERENCE NEGATIVE]

> User Error Detected: Host has consumed an Old-World aphrodisiac compound (Formula 09: Neural Relief / Libido Synthesis).

> Current Status: High Arousal Phase Active.

> Note: Fetal development will absorb excess hormonal output safely. Primal Bond sessions remain active.

​Damn it! Hana hissed, cursing under her breath as she slammed her fist against the metal locker.

The old-world military contractors had a sick sense of utility, mixing headache relief with total aphrodisiac body relief to keep soldiers compliant during long bunker lockouts.

She knew today was the day her daily quest allowed for the 15,000-point mating bonus per session anyway, but to be forcefully drugged by her own inventory error? It was completely messed up.

​Her skin was burning. She couldn’t think. The scent of her own skin was already filling the enclosed den, thick and sweet.

​"Raiden!" she snarled, her voice dropping into a raspy, demanding register as she strode back toward the curtained partition of her personal quarters. "Get in here!" She hissed.

​Raiden burst through the entrance a second later, his ears perked and his nine pink tails swishing in immediate alarm. "Love? I heard a sound, is the wound—"

​He didn’t finish. The moment the heavy, intoxicating scent of her arousal hit his senses, his emerald eyes dilated completely, turning dark and predatory.

​Hana didn’t waste a single second on words or courtship. She lunged forward, grabbing the front of his tunic and dragging him forcefully down onto the mattress. She climbed over him, straddling his waist with an aggressive, uncharacteristic desperation that made Raiden’s breath hitch in pure shock.

​"H-Hana?" he gasped, his pink tails flaring outward against the furs. "You..." She took out his cock before he could complain and lifted her dress to show her already leaking pussy.

It was all the pills’ effect, and Raiden was riding on that arousal, instantly getting hard. She held his cock and placed it on her entrance.

At this point, she didn’t really need to stretch herself out, and he slipped in that easily.

"Haa, Hana, you’re... you’re so warm..."

​"Shut up," she growled, her hands pulling at his clothes.

​She humped him with a feral, relentless intensity, completely losing herself to the chemical fire raging in her veins.

She was mindful of the jagged, raised scar running along her flank, shifting her weight so the internal tissue didn’t pull, but her movements were completely dominant.

She rode Raiden’s cock until he completely lost his composure, his fingers digging into her thigh, his nine tails thrashing wildly as he let out a loud, ragged groan, releasing his essence entirely inside her.

> ​[QUEST COMPLETED: THE BOND’S NURTURE]

> Objective: Individual session with Mate: Raiden.

> Reward: +15,000 Karmic Points.

> Current Balance: -872,880

​The moment the chime rang in her head, Hana didn’t linger. The chemical heat in her blood was still pulsing, demanding more.

She rolled off his chest, her chest heaving as she wiped a bead of sweat from her lip, her eyes looking coldly at the notification screen.

But in order to shut him up, she kissed his lips. He got lost in the kiss that he drove his hand through her hair, wishing for their lips to stay locked a moment longer, and even got hard a second time.

Just two rounds wouldn’t stop the fire in her veins anyway so she let him, lying on her back and letting him take control, thrusting his cock swiftly into her and filling her with the friction that the drug had induced her to crave until he came a second time, her walls clamping around him so tight and hot that he couldn’t last long even if he wanted to.

But Hana was still burning up and her pussy was leaking, not just Raiden’s seed but her own fluids, begging for more of the friction and to be filled by something thicker.

​"Get up," she muttered to the breathless, completely dazed fox now lying beside her. "Go outside. Call Kulu down from the high ledge and tell him to come in. You stay out there and watch the perimeter. Don’t let anyone near the den."

​Raiden blinked his heavy emerald eyes, a soft, doting smile on his lips as his pink tails lazily gathered around him.

"You are truly magnificent when you lose your mind, love," he murmured, placing a kiss on the corner of her lips before quickly sliding off the bed and fixing his pants, knowing better than to delay her orders when her eyes looked that lethal.

​A minute later, ​Kulu stepped into the den, his crimson wings folded behind him.

He didn’t know what to expect—he thought there was something Hana needed from him specifically. Like an errand—until the thick, delicious scent of Hana’s heightened arousal hit him like a physical blow.

His wings instantly flared, the feathers trembling as his amber eyes locked onto her flushed, half-naked body on the bed.

​Hana didn’t give him time to process. She reached out, wrapping her arms around his neck and dragging his head down, kissing him passionately, her tongue forcing its way past his lips and swirling with his.

This one tastes hot. She instinctively thought.