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Status Effect: Poisoned (Aphrodisiac)

Summary:

Fel pulled back and regarded Makouda, pulling up his statistics using his appraisal skill. It was right there, plain as day:

【Status Effect】Poisoned (Aphrodisiac); Cure: Sexual Relief

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Or: Makouda accidentally poisons himself with an aphrodisiac, and Fel helps out.

Notes:

I love Makouda and his wolf boyfriend so much 🥹

I've been reading the light novels and added in some formatting quirks they do in it, hopefully it isn't too jarring. Let's also just say this is during some undetermined period of time before Makouda gets Ninrir's blessing.

Hope you enjoy!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Makouda collapsed in the late evening, shaking and feverish. They were in the middle of the forest on a post-dinner hunt, a couple miles out from their campsite. It was not ideal. Fel regarded him, sniffing the air. It was pungent with his body odour and desire. The scent was similar to a bitch in heat, which was strange, as humans don’t go into heat. Especially not male humans.

"Is master okay?" Sui asked, nudging up against him.

"Hngng..." Makouda said.

"He appears to be in some sort of pseudo heat..." Fel relayed. "I'm unsure how this came to be. Why don't you go gather resources for a healing potion. I will bring him to camp and look after him."

"Okay! Take care of master uncle Fel!" Fel winced at the nickname, but there was no time to complain. Sui saluted and scooted off into the forest.

Fel picked Makouda up by his shirt and sprinted to their campsite, the trees a blur as he whizzed by. What could have caused this? Perhaps something happened when they were in that village earlier… It was quite small and didn’t interest Fel all that much, so he hadn’t paid too close attention. Makouda wanted to shop around the farmer’s market and chat with the locals, so Fel had tagged along. There was that one vendor who convinced Makouda to buy a strange drink…

Fel arrived at their campsite, and laid Makouda on his sleeping bag. He was flushed and panting, huffing out little whines. It excited Fel. Makouda was completely vulnerable and in need of comfort and assistance, and Fel wanted to provide this. He pushed his nose up against Makouda’s chest—his heart was racing. The smell of heat was so strong that Fel grew aroused, enticed by his master’s infliction. He instinctually moved to Makouda’s neck in search of a scent gland, but the intensity there was no different. He was just a human after all. Makouda moaned, leaning into Fel’s snout. Fel pulled back and regarded Makouda, pulling up his statistics using his appraisal skill. It was right there, plain as day:

【Status Effect】Poisoned (Aphrodisiac); Cure: Sexual Relief

"So that’s it…" Fel muttered. It must have been that strange vendor after all. With Makouda’s love of alcohol, it would make sense for him to have poisoned himself like this.

Makouda shifted, his arms raising a bit, searching. "Fel…" Fel went to his side, allowing Makouda to latch onto his fur. "Fel… it’s hot… need… haah…"

"Remove your pants. You can manage that, can’t you?" Fel said. "You need to flush the aphrodisiac out of your system. That is the cure."

"Ungh… fuck…" Makouda managed to finagle his pants off, his eyes fluttering. Fel was minorly surprised when Makouda’s cock sprang out—it had grown in size from what Fel was used to. It was somewhat similar to his own cock, which can retract or grow depending on his state of arousal. Makouda’s cock was darkened, twitching and laying on his belly, leaking. Fel leaned in, nudging his snout into Makouda’s crotch and breathed in. His nerves electrified with want, the sexual energy coursing through him as his fur stood on edge. He wanted more. He licked the area, tasting Makouda's desire. Makouda shuddered and moaned, rutting up against Fel's tongue.

"I will help bring you to completion. Relax," he said telepathically. He pressed his tongue against Makouda's entrance, who squirmed and moaned. "Breathe, master." He flicked his tongue up the length of his cock, and back down again.

"Can’t…" Makouda bucked his hips, seeking friction from Fel’s tongue. "It’s too much… Gonna—" Makouda shuddered and screamed a moan as he came, shooting his cum onto his shirt. His cock remained hard, and tears pricked the corners of his eyes. "Ah, fuck…" Makouda’s hips jerked, picking up the pace again. Fel matched his rhythm and continued to stimulate him. He lost himself to the movements and joining of their bodies. He could feel the ministrations of Makouda grinding against him, and could taste Makouda’s precum leak out when he rolled or pushed his tongue in certain ways. Makouda ended up cumming four more times before he let out a large exhale, and fell limp on his back. His dick softened and Fel understood that he had successfully helped his master through the effects of the poison. He pulled back, sitting in front of Makouda as he calmed himself, sweating and huffing. His cheeks were still flushed, and his bottom half was still exposed. Fel’s cock twitched, fully erect and at attention from pleasing his master. He lifted his leg and made to lick himself, letting out a deep hum of satisfaction as he did so. Beside him, Makouda groaned, rubbing his forehead. "Shit..." Makouda looked over, then quickly looked away. Then he looked at him again.

《Are you feeling better, master?》 Fel asked telepathically. He held eye contact with Makouda as he continued to lick himself.

Makouda cleared his throat. "Uh… Yes. Thank you."

He licked himself slowly, watching Makouda watch him. His gaze was dark, unsure, but wanting. Fel smirked. 《You have the appraisal ability. You should use it more.》

Makouda sighed. "I've learned my lesson, that's for sure." He shifted, tugging at his shirt. "Uh. Do you..." He bit his lip, and continued his sentence telepathically, 《...want me to return the favour?》

Fel stopped licking. 《What did you have in mind? Our bodies are not exactly suited for copulation.》 As a fenrir with the lifespan that Fel had, he did not need to worry too much about reproduction. He mainly pleasured himself, but was not opposed to the idea of coitus, especially if it was with his master. It would be a convenient arrangement for them both.

Makouda coughed, his ears completely red. "You could fuck my thighs..."

Fel considered this. "We'd need lubricant."

Makouda sat up and opened his online shopping skill. A moment later, a box appeared. Makouda opened it and produced a large plastic container filled with clear liquid. "Let me just..." he squeezed it onto his hands and started smothering the inside of his thighs and stomach with it. Then, he laid on his back and held up his legs, spread out. "Try that."

Fel regarded Makouda below him, all fucked out, yet still ready and wanting. Fel’s cock twitched with excitement, his heart racing. He’d always thought Makouda would be a good mate for him, but he never entertained the thought any further—it had seemed impossible. For his master to present himself like this… a perfect prostration, just for him… It would cause Fel great restraint to hold back the way he must to protect Makouda from harm. It was unfortunate that as he stepped forward and over Makouda to line up his cock, he could no longer see his master’s face. He could still smell him, however, and feel his warmth up against his belly. He nudged his cock forward, and Makouda wrapped his legs around him. The pressure and slickness of the otherworldly lubricant drew a growl deep from Fel's throat. He fucked up against Makouda's belly, grumbling a pleased noise. Makouda's cock rubbed against his too, as he pulled in and out.

《Feels so good...》 Makouda's thought floated through their telepathic connection. Fel thrusted roughly, feeling Makouda's entire body jolt under him. The pleasure and pressure grew as he moved, the heat growing between them as Makouda's moans were muffled in Fel's fur. Fel huffed, his pelvis thrusting erratically, and his eyes squeezed shut. Makouda flexed his thighs, the pressure sparking a wave of pleasure that crested and crashed down, his cock swelling and cum shooting out onto his fur and Makouda's body. He moaned and shuddered, his orgasm lasting longer than it had in decades. Finally, as the last few sparks of his pleasure ebbed, he sighed in satisfaction, and rolled onto his back.

"I enjoyed that," he said. "We will do that more often now."

"I had a feeling you would say that…" Makouda said.

"That is not a no." Fel grinned.

Makouda was quiet for a moment. "It's not. But I get to choose the time and place! You have no tact. Absolutely none of that behaviour in public. It's indecent."

Fel tsked. "Humans are too stingy. Fucking and eating are two sides of the same coin, especially for humans. Why build community over one and shun the other?"

Makouda sat up. "I-I'm not having this conversation right now. We need to bathe. Get up." Fel stiffened. "Don't give me that look, you're disgusting—"

"Master!!!" Sui called from the forest, rushing into view, "I'm here to save you!!!"