Kronii deciding to start working out was one of the best and worst things that has happened to Anon ever since he moved in with her
On one hand, he got to see Kronii in revealing, loose workout clothes, since she was working out mainly in her room with no prying eyes to ogle her
On the other, he got to see Kronii in revealing, loose workout clothes, completely soaked in sweat after each session
Just being in same room as her was torture, her odor tainting the air and driving Anon's member wild
Normally a sweaty body, no matter how sexy, wouldn't be able to cause such a carnal reaction in his body, but she was a special case
Hard to say if it was related to her Council work and proximity to Fauna or something similar like that
Numerous times he had to excuse himself and retreat, in an attempt to remain in control and not do something reckless, like pouncing on her
This went on for like a month, with Anon developing an effective strategy to limit his exposure the the walking aphrodisiac that was post-workout Warden of Time
Until one day
Office work was sometimes a pain and today especially
Anon spent whole day running from place to place, dealing with idiotic coworkers and management that demanded "miracles immediately, impossible in 3 days"
Barely able to move, he dragged himself home and collapsed on the couch in the living room
Music coming from Kronii's room indicated that her workout session was in progress, meaning the living room wouldn't be save for long
Just a small power rest to recharge enough to drag himself down the hall, decided Anon, thinking his will would be strong enough to not dose off
He was wrong
Anon could feel something wet hitting his forehead, like a droplet
His hand attempted to wipe it off, but the sleepy, still tired body refused the call to action, remaining motionless
It took him a while to also realize he wasn't laying on the sofa anymore, but there was something moist and squishy under his head
By the time Anon registered the smell that lingered in the air, he was already doomed
"Hmmmmm..."
With his eyes finally opened, he could finally recognize what was happening
His head was resting on top of really comfy pair of thighs, a massive underboob hanging over his face, a cute beauty mark on the left bottom side of the left breast
A really sweaty underboob...
"Welcome back to realm of living, Anon"
Kronii spoke softly, leaned back on the sofa
She found Anon passed out on the sofa when she finished and decided to give him something nice to wake up to after a no doubt hard day at work
"H-Hey...."
Anon finally realized the drop he felt was a drop of breast sweat, and his already strained pants threatened to give way
There was no way Kronii wouldn't notice, hell, he must have gotten hard just from her being around while he slept, there was no way he would have gotten that hard in matter of minute or two
After another drop falls dangerously close to his mouth, caused by Kronii adjusting herself to make him more comfortable, Anon finally musters the strength to sit up
"Careful, no need to rush"
Oh, if only she knew...
Sitting down properly on the couch, Anon rubs his face with his hands, letting loose a sigh of tiredness into them
The worst was behind him, but her still sitting right by him was testing his limits, her sweaty, weirdly sweet-and-sour mix tickling his nose with temptation to just go wild
"Rough day?"
"Like you wouldn't believe..."
"Awwww...come here then, this should cheer you up~"
Before Anon has any time to decline or even assess the situation, Kronii grabs him and pushes his head into her cleavage
An incredibly sweaty, soft and warm cleavage, her heart still pounding in her chest after exerting herself, enough for him to barely feel it
His fate was sealed, floodgates breached and his any part of his mind that managed to wake up was now once again hazed over
Almost immediately, Anon raises his hand to grab both of Kronii's massive orbs into them, pushing them together as his tongue starts darting around over the exposed skin, pushing Kronii into the sofa until he is on top of her
"H-Hey! Calm down!"
Kronii attempts to free herself, but her body is also tired from the exercise and Anon's body is now fueled by the force of his pent up lust alone
Soon, her loose workout shirt is pulled all the way up, allowing Anon access to the entire chest of his oshi
His tongue is soon joined by his teeth, as every part of the skin that has sweat replaced with his saliva is then promptly marked again with gentle bitemarks
Kronii's resistance is soon broken, only option left for her to lay back and moan as her tits are assaulted
With the top of her chest savaged, Anon moved down, now focusing on the front
He also paid special attention to her nipples, gently grabbing them between his teeth and pulling, sucking on them like a baby with his tongue constantly flicking over them
By then, Kronii not only didn't fight back, but also held his head close to her breasts, as if not wanting him to stop pleasuring her colossal sex mounds, the everything from licking to biting sending pleasant tingling down her spine
After moving away from the fleshy buds crowning her tits and focusing on her sideboob, and couldn't help himself and moved his hand to her arm, lifting it up and sliding his tongue into her smooth armpit
Kronii gasped in surprise, but let him continue
Anon then pressed his nose into it instead, taking a strong whiff of her strange aroma, his pants growing tighter with every second
Once her pit and side of her breast were also cleaned, he repeated the process on the other side with the same level of thoroughness as before, savoring every drop and inhale
Next was her cleavage, which almost caused Anon to pass out again when he pressed his face into it, the build-up of sweat almost too strong even for his lust-driven berserk state
After motorboating her her inner-boob for roughly 15 minutes, it was left about as messy as it was before, but Anon's brain finally started to clear and he pulled away, observing the damage
Kronii didn't move, only her chest raising up and down as she breathed heavily, her tits covered in copious amounts of drool and bitemarks
"F-fuck....I-I am sorry, not sure what came over m----"
He doesn't get to finish as suddenly, time stops and resumes, Anon now finding himself pinned to the ground by Kronii's ass sitting on his face
A shorts covered, sweaty ass
His pants were nowehere to be seen, Kronii's mouth already giving his shaft the same treatment as he did her tits, minus the biting
It was his turn to be stunned, the sweat mixed with natural odor of her sex was a lethal combination
His attempts to fight back boiled down to licking her pussy through the soaked fabric, which seemed to only push her to be even more wild
Her cunt was soon stimulated by vibrations of his moans as Kronii stuffed her throat with his manhood, her mind focused singularly on making him cry with pleasure and making him cum as hard as possible
Her hand was mashing his balls with a rough massage, only increasing the pained moaning Anon was forcing out while trying to lick her snatch and making her cum, hoping that that would lead to his release from this prison
THanks to both of their mind running now purely on lust, they both soon pop, Anon's cock finally giving up after both the pheromone-soaked air sent it wild, followed by wet, tight assault of her mouth and throat
As his warm, sticky cum starts to fill up her throat and mouth, her body finally starts to shake too, flood of juices staining her shorts and by extension, Anon's face
Kronii collapses on top of him, both too weak to move, simply resting and basking in the afterglow of their much needed mutual release
It takes a moment till Kronii finds the energy to roll off of Anon and turning around, resting her head on his chest, moving up and down with Anon's erratic breath, his body done with physical exertion for the day