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The Alchemist’s Back is Hurting Again Today…

Chapter 128

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128 - Mutual Aid

I put my hand in the seawater, and when I pulled it out, the clear water flowed back from my hand into the sea.

Some of it flowed over the body of the one who had scooped it up, wetting her body. Her puffed-out cheeks, as if displeased, seemed to speak for her feelings.

Her tiny lips parted, and a small sigh, close to a whisper, flowed out.

"...Who would have thought I'd be such a landlubber."

Feeling the coldness against her buttocks, Asha stroked the object she was riding on.

A familiar sensation.

'There's nowhere Slime isn't useful.'

Well, thanks to that, even someone like me who can't swim can float on the sea like this, right?

Floating along, surrendering her body to the undulating surface, felt quite nice, so Asha accepted it and looked around.

She saw Cecil, who had been playing in the shallow area and had started making something out of sand.

He sprinkled water on the sand to form a lump, then was shaping it as if sculpting.

'...I wonder who taught him that.'

Turning her head, she saw Ariel sitting in the shade under a parasol she had stuck in the sand, reading a book. She seemed rather unimpressed by the sea.

Did Master teach him?

Thinking that, she stared blankly, and Cecil, noticing her gaze, turned his head and waved vigorously at Asha. Startled by the sudden movement, Ariel also blinked, then chuckled and waved at Asha.

'...What's with that guy.'

As Asha waved back to the two, someone began approaching, parting the water.

Splash.

Along with the sound of water, Asha could feel a resilient warmth and a heated body scent from the back of her head.

"...Dia."

"How did you know?"

...Among the group, she was the only one with such large breasts.

To ask how she knew while pressing those breasts against her was simply astonishing.

But, saying that felt somehow strange, so Asha tightly closed her mouth.

"Pfft..."

Claudia let out a small laugh and pressed her body even closer to Asha.

Her ample breasts, pressed down by the pink hair, conformed to the shape of Asha's head.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"Just taking a little rest."

"...What rest? Your feet can touch the bottom."

Her tail, moving back and forth in the water as if sulking, swished through the surface, making splashing sounds.

"But it still feels more stable, right?"

"...Sigh, do as you please."

Veronica had left to fetch an extra Slime tube, so there was no one to stop Claudia.

With Asha's permission, Claudia pressed her body close, and the taut swimsuit loosened.

Then, her intimate parts, peeking out from the loosened swimsuit, began to tickle Asha's skin.

"D-Dia, um... w-wear your swimsuit properly."

"What's the big deal? It's just us."

In response to Asha's words, Claudia pressed her breasts even closer.

'...I shouldn't have said anything.'

Asha tried to hide her flushed face and stirred the seawater with her arm.

It was an attempt to escape from Claudia while still on the tube.

But it was impossible.

Seeing Asha's breathing gradually grow ragged as their bodies rubbed together, Claudia gulped.

'...It should be fine, as much as the redhead cut in line last night.'

As Asha wished, Claudia pulled her breasts away and this time moved her hand.

She moved her hand under the seawater and stroked Asha's cute buttocks, which were peeking out from under the tube.

"Eeek!?"

"Be careful. You might fall in."

"N-no, that's not the problem..."

Pressing her finger firmly, the soft buttocks sank in and accepted her finger. As she tickled by swirling and stroking, Asha panted with hot breaths.

Her body, already slightly stimulated, quickly grew heated from the small stimulation.

Sniff sniff.

Claudia unconsciously sniffed.

It was because the scent of peaches and the scent of a female were rising from Asha.

The desire she had barely suppressed earlier surged toward her lower half.

'...I didn't plan for this.'

Claudia, stroking Asha's soft buttocks, grabbed the tube and slowly moved.

After looking around, she found a rock large enough to hide behind and swam toward it.

"Wh-where are you going..."

"..."

Asha, who had said that, was already panting.

Soon, hiding behind the rock, Claudia.

Frowning at the corners of her eyes, she pulled out her stiffly erect meat rod.

"Wh-what is that, wh-why suddenly..."

"...When the person I'm with suddenly starts wafting a female scent, I couldn't help it."

"...?"

Blinking her eyes, Asha's face asking what she meant was red.

But she herself didn't seem to fully understand her own condition.

'...Or maybe she's clenching her teeth and pretending not to know.'

Now she even gulped, looking at the meat rod.

Claudia, looking at Asha, silently began stroking the meat rod.

Sniffing the female scent carried by the wind, slowly.

As if reflecting her mood, her tail swished back and forth, slapping the water surface.

Asha, floating on the tube even though her feet could touch the bottom, watched that and shook her head.

'Why is she like this?'

Seeing the stiffly erect meat rod, her lower abdomen throbbed, and she found herself staring at it intently.

Could it be that the one wafting the female scent... was me?

In a way, it was obvious.

Because aside from Claudia, she was the only one there.

'Female scent...'

That couldn't be.

It was just because her buttocks were touched, and this pathetic body heated up on its own, regardless of her will.

But... if that caused Claudia's body to heat up, shouldn't I help?

For now... it is my body, after all.

Asha swallowed and opened her mouth.

"...Dia."

"Why...? Don't worry... I'm a bit heated up and in a bind, but I won't touch you, so you don't need to worry. Instead... just stay still like that."

"..."

Asha felt strangely conflicted.

If that's the case, why not just not erect the meat rod from the start? Or better yet, not touch my buttocks in the first place...!

Transparent juice began to bead at the tip of Claudia's meat rod.

Asha's breathing grew a little more ragged.

'...Well, we both made mistakes.'

Asha straightened her body, which had been floating on the tube, and stood up.

Then, approaching Claudia, who was stroking her meat rod while looking at her.

She grabbed the stiffly erect rod.

"...Asha?"

"We both made mistakes."

Holding the meat rod with one hand, she took Claudia's other hand and slowly guided it.

Then, she placed Claudia's slightly rough fingers against her own lower abdomen.

"...Let's help each other."

At Asha's insistence, a twisted smile formed at the corner of Claudia's mouth.

It wasn't a satisfied reaction... but it felt like she had taken a step toward her goal.

Following Asha's soft hand, she touched the wet swimsuit. Not seawater, but another sticky liquid stretched from the swimsuit.

Claudia's meat rod grew even stiffer and hotter. Claudia herself was gradually losing composure, so she nodded first.

"...Alright."

She decided to think of it as a step back to take three steps forward.

This mischievous female still didn't seem able to be honest with her own feelings.

'...If the redhead finds out, she'll give me an earful.'

Thinking that, Claudia moved her finger.

She slipped her finger into the swimsuit, thinking it suited well. Then she felt heat.

As she stroked Asha's moist slit.

"Hah..."

A sweet moan escaped Asha's lips.

'...It's already sticky.'

Claudia's firm finger invaded Asha's slit, which was already prepared to accept something.

Feeling the flesh tightly gripping her finger, Claudia skillfully targeted Asha's weak spots.

"Hik!? Huk!"

Asha, forgetting even to stroke the meat rod, panted and arched her back.

Claudia had no intention of letting Asha go.

Continuing to tease Asha's weak spots with her finger, she picked up the tube with her other hand.

Wedging the tube between the rock and Asha, she pushed Asha against the rock.

With nowhere to escape, she pressed, pressed Asha's weak spots.

"Ahuk! Hup! Chuup..."

Claudia covered Asha's mouth, which was making loud sounds, with her own.

A deep kiss, sharing each other's saliva, more intense than the light kiss they had shared in the morning.

The sound of their tongues entwining and saliva mixing rang loudly.

But it was drowned out by the sound of waves crashing against the rock.

Nevertheless, Claudia didn't forget to move her finger, sticky with Asha's fluids.

Soon, Asha's waist, pressed against the tube, arched greatly.

Confirming Asha's climax, Claudia pulled away from the overlapped lips and looked at Asha's face.

Asha, panting with dazed eyes.

Claudia, wiggling her finger.

"Hic!"

Whispered while biting Asha's ear.

"...What if only you feel good? We agreed to help each other, right?"

"Th-that's r-right..."

As Claudia said, Asha's hand had stopped, so the meat rod was still stiff.

Asha fumbled with it with her weakened hand, but such stimulation was far from enough to make him climax.

Claudia pulled her finger out of Asha's slit and cast a shadow over her.

Teasing Asha's lower abdomen, still reeling from the aftermath of her climax, with the meat rod.

She whispered in her ear.

"So... how do you plan to help now?"

Feeling the sensation thumping, thumping in her lower abdomen, Asha shook her head.

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