Night, inside a tent.
As I was lying on the double-layered mat, I could see a human figure beyond the cloth of the tent.
The silhouette seen through the cloth was a feminine silhouette, so clearly recognizable despite it just being a silhouette.
“Who’s there?” I called out, since that silhouette kept on looking hesitating matter how much time passed.
“It-It’s me.” Along with a husky voice, a single woman entered the tent.
A large statured woman of about 160 cm tall.
Her hands and legs smoothly extending out from her thin yoga-wear-like clothes were not to the point of muscular, but giving off the feeling of a trained, supple beauty.
“I think you are…”
“It’s Erin.”
I gave a small nod.
The woman named Erin was the heart of a traveling entertainer troupe we’d come across around sunset.
As the result of missing out on the inn town as we’d been on our way to the manor, we’d decided to sleep outdoors on the main road.
We got a carriage that’s like a small house anyway, and that carriage was loaded with a tent, so it wasn’t a problem to sleep outdoors.
As we’d been about to settle to sleeping outdoors, we’d encounter a troupe of traveling entertainers already making the preparation to sleep outdoors.
There, we’d decided to huddle the tents and stuff with the entertainers, and sleep outdoors together.
The thing about sleeping outdoors is that, no matter how well you’d prepare for it, get used to it, dangers would always tag along.
It would be better to have people nearby who could provide a follow-up in case of the unlikely event.
⸻And that is the front.
I was right on target, and a smile broke out on my face at the fact that a woman came to me.
“D-Do you need someone to chat with? I may not look like it, but I—mmrgh!”
I approached Erin trying to break the ice roundaboutly, and straight up snatched a kiss.
Erin was surprised and opened her eyes wide for an instant, but immediately closed her eyes and accepted my kiss.
First was a pecking kiss.
Chu, chu—we were kissing while making small sounds that could be heard by no one but us two in intimate contact.
Her lips were completely chilled from the night breeze, perhaps having been greatly hesitating to come all the way here.
First, I relaxed any remaining nervousness while warming that up.
A short time later, like a kneaded corn syrup, her lips started to get hot and soft.
Into there, slowly, I inserted my tongue invitingly.
Erin jolted up.
Her mouth half opened, allowing my tongue to invade.
Though, even when I tried to entwine our tongues, it didn’t.
Inserting my tongue into her mouth, I went to knock with the tip to invite her—knock knock, knock knock.
Even with that, Erin wouldn’t entwine her tongue.
Maybe she was nervous, or not used to it.
She returned back a similar knock in response to the knock of my tongue, but I couldn’t see any movement to entwine her tongue.
She’s maybe the passive type, I suppose.
Even so that’s fine, I thought, and pulled away my face and smiled.
“Turn your back to me.”
“O-Okay.” Erin nodded timidly, made a half turn, and turned her back to me as she was told.
I gently hugged Erin from behind.
I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her to wrap her whole body.
She’s on the large stature side of about 160 cm tall—that said, that was based on seeing it as a girl, and from my perspective of me, a man, that’s in the normal category of girls.
That was why Erin’s body fit completely in my arms.
“…!” Getting hugged, Erin stiffened up her body.
She seems not used to it, but it wouldn’t matter after coming this far.
There’s no longer any option to quit.
She’s an undisputed beauty, and also has a good figure.
Above all, precisely because she’s nervous that she is also of the same interest.
To be considerate and stop does not always mean kindness.
Depending on the situation, it is also necessary to proceed a little more forcefully precisely because you are being considerate.
And that time is now.
While hugging from behind, I rubbed Erin’s breasts over her clothes.
Through the clothes, I thoroughly rubbed her nicely shaped busts, consciously avoiding the tips of her breasts.
“Nn… Wh-Why…”
“Nn?”
“I don’t mind… if you go harder.”
“I see, all right,” or so I said, but I didn’t change the strength of my rubbing, the movement of my hands.
I continued rubbing with the same amount of force.
I avoided the nipples, focusing on rubbing the area around them.
Her nicely shaped busts got plenty of elasticity that I could tell even through the clothes, and Erin’s response when I rubbed them was also good.
Seductive hot breaths were leaking out in tandem to that rhythm, to the movements of my hands.
The feel of her breasts, and voices mingled with hot breaths.
Those were sensual things enough to fan up my carnal desire.
Blood was flowing down to the lower half of my body, and it was bulging up so much that my pants might get torn off.
Ignoring my son’s unprincipled reaction, I continued to devotedly rub Erin’s boobs.
“…Hey, more, also the tip—nnn!” I changed the destination of my hand, ahead of Erin, who turned around and looked over her shoulder with moist eyes.
My left hand kept rubbing around her boobs, and I crawled my right hand downwards.
Tap tap tap—as I touched with my fingertips with just enough force to be barely felt through the clothes, I directed it into her thighs.
And then, I caressed the inner part of her supple, slender thighs with a feather touch.
Around her boobs, and the inner part of her thighs.
I continued the caressing with both hands together, while dismissing the important bits.
Having been stroked in the inner part of her thighs that’s packed with blood vessels and nerves, Erin had just a moment of increased pleasure, which made her swallow any intent to beg, but gradually, again, she began to leak out unsatisfied-like voices.
The same with just rubbing the breasts and ignoring the nipples, I also tenderly caressed her around the thighs, but completely ignoring the important bit.
“H-Hey, more… hyau!” Erin was about to say something again, and this time—chu—I kissed her from behind, just a peck on the nape of her neck.
Again and again, I kissed her as I made sounds.
However, that was just kisses that pressed the skin part, the outside of my lips.
It was a faux-kiss, which didn’t even use the lips.
A faux-kiss that made noises, but no saliva or mucous membrane ever touching.
Gradually used to this as well, Erin tried to raise her dissatisfaction. “⸻!!!!!!” Just before she was about to speak up, I attacked three places at once.
My left hand grazed the tip of her nipple with enough force where it may or may not be touching, and I just slightly pressed the side of my finger against her crotch.
For the kiss on her nape, I stuck my tongue a little and poked lightly.
A synchronous attack after teasing.
All of them was ‘a little bit at a time,’ but Erin’s body, which had been plenty teased and made hungrier in every appeal she’d made, was soaking that all up as if it were a completely dried up sponge dropped only with a few drops of water.
From the three simultaneous attacks—twitch, twitch—Erin shuddered her body.
And then, came one particularly large wave.
In spite of being hugged in my arms, she reacted so much that her body arched up, and went limp exhausted immediately after.
“Not yet.”
“Aaan!”
Without giving Erin a break right after she came, I continued to attack further.
The more sensitive body reacted even more sensitively.
“P-Please wat, right now, I just—nngh!!” I sealed Erin’s mouth with a kiss as she protested.
It was a hard position with her head turning around, but Erin maintained that pose as she was kissed.
Despite being able to easily escape by lightly twisting her neck, she accepted the kiss while maintaining that way.
Having thought of Erin as lovely like that, again and again, I brought her to climax with caresses before the main act.
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I Can't Read Japanese TL 
I am guessing that the bunny girl in the illustrations is probably erin.
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No. The bunny girl’s name is Cornelia
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Can u link the raws for this
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