Tenebrous Wolf-Chapter 28: Train Carriage

It was a Saturday morning. Leaving the apartment complex, Klaus made his way toward their destination, with Briar trailing beside him in her human disguise. The sky above was clear, the breeze light, the perfect weather for a date.

Not that this was actually a date. In fact, Klaus was fairly certain Briar had no real understanding of the concept. If he had used the word courtship, she might have caught on, but he wasn't mentally prepared for that conversation.

Watching her bounce around with excitement, grinning from ear to ear, he had no desire to ruin the moment. It was one of the few times he had seen her wear such a genuine smile.

How could he possibly take that away from her?

Of course, his fortune wouldn't last. The next time Briar looked at him like that would likely be a thousand years from now or never. After all, the only reason she was this happy was because he had promised to buy her whatever she wanted today.

Naturally, their destination was the mall.

It shouldn't be mistaken for a shopping trip, it was a great necessity. The last time he had bought clothes for Briar, most of them hadn't fit, especially around the lower body. So, she was tagging along this time to pick out her own clothes.

Not that Klaus particularly minded, but there was just one issue, he had no idea what her exact measurements were.

...Not that he hadn't tried to figure them out. He had already formed an estimate in his head, though whether or not it was accurate was another question entirely.

It was strange how Klaus was walking while mentally calculating a woman's three measurements. If any female could hear his thoughts, they would definitely call him a pervert.

But this wasn't about perversion.

It was pure curiosity.

At least, that's what he told himself as he walked beside Briar with his expression uncharacteristically serious.

Well... anyone in his situation would be curious, right?

Glancing to his side, Klaus silently observed Briar, who was dressed in casual clothes that added a fresh novelty to her appearance. That said, her personality didn't quite match her outfit. The plain ensemble, including a slightly dark cardigan, hardly suited someone as lively as her. Despite being a demoness, Briar's energy was far more vibrant than her attire suggested. Still, it was one of the few outfits he had bought that actually fit her properly.

However, no amount of plain clothing could suppress Briar's naturally seductive figure. In fact, plenty of passersby had been stealing glances at her for a while now, some even stopping in their tracks as if mesmerized.

Or rather, they were staring at her skirt that seemed on the verge of being overwhelmed by her backside.

For some reason, Klaus couldn't help but feel a little smug.

"So, were is this mall? Are we just supposed to keep walking aimlessly?"

"Be a little patient, will you? We'll get there eventually. We just need to take the train to the Outer Ring, that's where the Grand Mall is located."

"The Grand Mall? What a peculiar name for a mall. Is it the only one in this city?"

"Not even close. If that were the case, it'd be a complete disaster. There are multiple malls in the Sanctuary, but the Grand Mall is the main one. It sells high-quality clothing and luxury goods. Naturally, you wouldn't want some cheap rags from the Undercity, right?"

"Ah, of course not. Why would I want something like that?"

"Then be patient and stop asking me if we're there yet, or I might just change my mind."

"Hey! That's not even funny. Do you want to bear the resentment of an angry maiden?!"

"Again, it feels weird when you call yourself that."

Klaus muttered, thinking Briar's choice of words was strange. Naturally, anyone would be feel weird when a demoness was calling herself a maiden.

Was she even allowed to say that? He thought inwardly. In any case, she was certainly lively.

A few minutes later, Klaus and Briar arrived at the train station's ticket gate.

Perhaps because it was the weekend, the platform was crowded with people heading to the Outer Ring, just like them. After passing through the ticket gates, they lined up in a relatively short queue, and soon enough, the train pulled into the station.

However, the train was already packed, and as Klaus and Briar stepped inside, the number of passengers only increased. Much to their misfortune, all the seats were occupied, and there were no free handrails or straps to hold onto, causing Klaus to frown in displeasure. Fortunately, he managed to maneuver them near the exit doors, with Briar leaning forward against the glass. Klaus, on the other hand, found himself standing behind her, effectively shielding her from the crowd. Even so, the limited space within the train forced them into close contact, whether they wanted it or not.

...Ugh, what to do? This is definitely a peculiar position.

Some might consider this a favorable position, but for Klaus, it was nothing short of dangerous.

The last thing he wanted was to get aroused in a situation like this. Even so, he couldn't ignore the warmth and softness of Briar's lower body pressing against him, nor the sweet, seductive fragrance that lingered around her.

"Ehm... Are you okay, Briar?"

"I'm fine. Is it always this crowded?"

"Well, that can't be helped. Everyone wants to use the train, so naturally, it gets packed."

"I guess that makes sense. But it's strange. In a place this crowded, I thought I'd feel warm, but it's actually cold."

"That's the air conditioning. It blows cold air to regulate body temperature. It's especially useful in the summer when the heat becomes unbearable. At the very least, no one would feel unco— Ack!!"

Before Klaus could finish his explanation, the train suddenly lurched forward as it began moving. Due to the abrupt acceleration, the crowd leaning against his back pushed him forward.

"Ah—"

"S-Sorry!"

Briar turned red as she let out a startled sound, while Klaus hastily apologized. They were already in direct contact, but now... the situation had escalated into something even more unbelievable.

He was pressing into Briar more deeply than before.

More precisely, his crotch was pressed right up against her backside.

In other words,

...Shit! Not good!

A soft, overwhelming sensation completely engulfed his lower half. The source of it was undeniably Briar's fat buttocks.

"Hey... your thing is... touching my butt."

"S-Sorry...!"

An outrageous "it's touching" situation. And to make matters worse, every time the train shook slightly, Briar let out a quiet, flustered Mm and trembled lightly against him.

The disturbance was beyond awkward.

Klaus desperately tried to pull back, but the packed train left him no space. The moment he managed to inch away, the next sway of the train pushed him forward again. No matter how many times he attempted to adjust, the same cycle repeated.

Briar, clearly flustered, pressed herself tighter against the door. She hesitantly glanced back at him, then shifted her gaze downward, toward the exact point of contact.

"C-Can you stop doing that? All your movements are just... rubbing against it..."

"—S-Sorry! That wasn't what I..."

"Tch. Why do I always end up in these kinds of situations with you? Are you trying to humiliate me further?"

"Seriously, this isn't my intention at all! Is there anything I can do to make it better?"

"For one, stop moving your hips like an idiot in heat."

"Okay, anything else?"

"...Put your hands around my waist and hold on for a bit."

"Eh? Why...?"

"What's with that stupid expression? I don't want you moving uncontrollably, that's why. Also, my body is pressed against the door... It's a bit painful and uncomfortable, so this is the only way."

"Ah, yeah... That makes sense."

"Although, don't think this gives you free rein to do whatever you want. If you try anything funny, I swear I'll bite you all over—even if I can't seriously hurt you."

"Dammit, are you some kind of camp mosquito?! And don't insult my character! When have I ever taken advantage of you?"

Perhaps that was the wrong thing to say, because Briar's glare only intensified.

Ah. Looking back, he had definitely taken advantage of her when he first summoned her.

Some might argue about the second time, but he couldn't exactly claim innocence there either.

Realizing he had no other choice, Klaus cleared his throat and sighed.

"Alright. Excuse me, then."

Like Briar asked him to, Klaus entwined his arms around her waist from behind and hugged her. Upon that, there opened a small gap between Briar and the door.

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"Mm... A bit better, but remember what I said."

"Alright, alright. I understand."

On these words, Klaus made a sigh of relief, but his heartbeat didn't calm down at all.

Briar's body was warm and soft, giving off a sweet, irresistible fragrance as expected of a succubus. And above all:

His crotch was still nestled between Briar's plush buttocks.

Her curvaceous hips, wider than her shoulders, made each of her fleshy cheeks feel like two heavenly cushions pressing against him. With thighs thick enough to serve as solid support, her sheer size and softness were overwhelming. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that her curves could easily crush the torso of an average person. Needless to say, he was already popping a massive boner at this point. His dick throbbed violently, restrained only by the fabric of his pants, which felt dangerously close to tearing.

It was just a physiological phenomenon. Even so, he couldn't fully be blamed here. The situation was completely out of his control.

Damn! With an ass this great, I hundred percent bet she could even pull off double anal!

Klaus thought in both awe and agony. His erection, strained to its limits, was completely wedged between Briar's plush buttocks, and the overwhelming softness pressing down on him from all sides as a result. Trapped in that vice-like embrace, he felt as though his manhood was being smothered, buried between her impossibly thick globes.

The train rattled onward in the form of a metal serpent weaving through the city's arteries.

Klaus, trapped in his predicament, felt a bead of sweat trickle down his temple. The close proximity, the warmth, the sheer volume of Briar's posterior pressed against him, it was undoubtedly a sensory overload. He tried to focus on anything else – the advertisements plastered on the train's interior, the rhythmic clatter of the wheels, the muffled conversations of the other passengers.

Even so, that failed miserably as his mind kept drifting back to the sensation of her flesh, the subtle shifts and movements as the train swayed.

Briar, though seemingly composed, was far from indifferent. In fact, she was secretly embarrassed.

"Are you... are you still doing that?" she whispered, but her voice was barely audible above the train's rumble.

"Doing what?" Klaus asked with a strained voice. He knew exactly what she meant, but he couldn't resist the urge to tease her, even in this precarious situation.

"You know... rubbing," she hissed as her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson.

"I'm not rubbing anything," Klaus protested, though his hips involuntarily twitched as the train took a sharp turn. "The train is moving. I have no control over it."

"Liar," she muttered, but her voice lacked its usual bite. "Just... try to stay still."

"I'm trying. Believe me, this is just as uncomfortable for me."

"Uncomfortable?" Briar scoffed, though the word was laced with a hint of nervous laughter. "Try having your butt used as a... a cushion."

Wasn't that a weird thing to say especially in public? Klaus thought with a wryly smile. Fortunately—

With a "screech", the train finally stopped. Certainly, they have arrived at their destination and the crowd immediately flooded out of the opened doors. Klaus, finally freed from his involuntary embrace, stumbled back, though his 'little brother' down there seemed to protest. Funny enough, there was nothing little about that guy.

Still embarrassed, Briar grabbed his arm and quickly stepped off the train.

"Let's just get this over with. The sooner we're done, the sooner I can forget this ever happened."

You're the one that wanted to go to the mall in the first place so why are you complaining?

Of course, Klaus didn't voice out this though and only nodded in agreement. As they walked towards the Grand Mall, he couldn't help smile.

"Forget it ever happened?" he muttered to himself. "I doubt I'll ever forget this."