“Mmm…”
I woke up feeling strangely refreshed.
…Was I sexually frustrated?
As I gathered my hazy thoughts and felt a sense of bitterness.
“Did you sleep well?”
“…”
I could clearly feel body warmth from behind, yet the voice came from right in front of me. And… it wasn’t Veronica’s voice.
When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw emerald-colored eyes identical to mine.
“…Good morning.”
“Yes, it seems so.”
I looked at Master with a ruffled smile. Master’s fair skin was very well revealed due to the neatly arranged water-colored hair.
‘As expected… it’s hard to sense her age.’
As I stared blankly, Master let out a soft laugh, pressed her lips against my forehead, and whispered quietly.
“Yes… it seems you enjoyed yourself quite a bit last night.”
“Hic.”
“Pfft.”
Master, who had brought her face close, lightly pressed her lips against mine and continued.
“Why are you so surprised?”
“No… that… it’s nothing.”
“Yes… By the way, I’m a bit disappointed. I was holding back, worried I might burden you.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
…I thought she would say it was a joke, but Master admitted it cheerfully. It’s better than locking herself in a room out of guilt and burning spirit herbs, but…
‘Isn’t she being too honest…?’
Master stared intently with an expression that seemed to know exactly what I was thinking, and this time she overlapped her lips with mine.
“Mmm?!”
“Hah…”
A strange taste spread in my mouth. Perhaps because I could feel warm body heat from behind… it felt somewhat… indecent.
After intertwining tongues for a while, Master pulled her face away, and with a pfft! sound, a thin line connected us.
“…I’m starting to think holding back is a loss.”
“…Is that so?”
Master only grinned with an unreadable expression.
Somehow, I had a bad feeling.
And… ominous premonitions… they say never miss.
Not long after, on the night of Master’s turn.
When I entered the bathroom with Master to wash, there was something sturdy attached to Master’s lower half as she undressed. Startled, Master giggled.
“Why are you so surprised?”
Because no matter how much I look, I can’t get used to it.
Glancing over… I thought it was understandable why I couldn’t get used to it. A stiff rod attached to a slender, agile, and beautiful body.
“…Why do you have that?”
“Well. I think my brilliant disciple can guess.”
…Well, if she brought it, there’s only that reason, of course.
“That must be it. Yes.”
“Pfft… It seems you’re getting used to it now.”
“Not at all.”
“Really?”
Avoiding Master, who was approaching, I pressed a button.
Swoosh.
A warm stream of water poured down.
Pretending not to see it while getting hit by the water. Master’s voice came through clearly over the sound of the pouring water.
“…For someone who says that, you keep glancing over.”
“M-me? When?”
“Hmm…”
Master, who had approached from behind without me noticing, hummed like singing, then spoke in a moist voice.
“A disciple who lies… should be punished.”
“…Huh?”
Master’s slender, long fingers began to explore my body. Gently stroking my protruding lower abdomen, she softly prodded the hidden protrusion.
“Eek…! W-wait a moment.”
“Hah…”
“Aah…”
…As I tried to say something, Master quietly bit my nape as if telling me to be silent and chewed on it. My body trembled slightly from the ticklish stimulation and the tongue that darted out in her mouth.
On top of that… Master.
Faithfully carried out washing my body. Stems, appearing out of nowhere, supported my body and, along with soap suds, explored it.
Not the usual spirits… but in a form like congealed water.
…Somehow, it feels like my whole body has sunk into a water bed.
“Ahh…”
As I panted, the hand stroking my belly had already reached the hole. Before I knew it, the protrusion was seized.
“Eek…!”
The sensation of the protrusion being rubbed up and down between fingers… is still hard to get used to. I thought I’d gotten quite accustomed, but the moment I’m attacked, my waist goes limp and I become soaking wet.
Even as that happened, my body was scrubbed with squeaky soap suds, becoming smooth.
“Hmm… I think this is enough washing.”
With Master’s muttering, my body floated buoyantly.
The destination… inside the bathtub.
This, too, had bath salts already dissolved, though I don’t know when she opened them.
A sweet scent I liked wafted strongly.
With a splash… sound, my body, held by the spirits, slowly sank into the bathtub water.
Naturally, Master was seated behind me.
Um… so that means I sank into the bathtub while being held in Master’s embrace.
…Between my thighs, I could feel a rod emitting distinct heat even in the warm water.
Since I could feel the soft touch of breasts against my back, my mood was truly strange. Like alternating between cold and hot springs, perhaps?
Meanwhile, the spirits kneaded and massaged my body, which had become a bit lighter from being in the water.
If not for the rod and gestures that conveyed Master’s desire… I might have fallen asleep in here.
“Mmm…”
Unlike the leisurely bathtub, a sense of urgency was felt in Master’s gestures.
Slap, slap, slap.
Due to Master’s soft yet urgent touch, I reached climax. My toes curled underwater, and my empty inside clenched tightly.
A light climax.
Saliva pooled in my mouth mixed with steam and trickled down the corner of my lips.
As I gasped for breath, Master bit my ear and whispered.
“…I intended to punish you, but somehow I’m having a harder time holding back.”
“Hah… hah…”
A whisper filled with desire.
Hearing that whisper, which made me feel starkly that she wanted me, I felt a pounding sensation in my lower abdomen.
…A strange emotion welled up. No, I had felt it before… but an emotion I hadn’t properly realized… what it was.
Yes, I think I was feeling joy.
From being wanted… and loved for my body.
Perhaps I had been evading it because I didn’t want to admit being loved as a woman…
…It might be a bit silly to say this after already carrying it in my womb… but that’s how it seemed.
My heart pounded thump thump.
Catching my breath, I tilted my head back. Though I couldn’t see Master’s face fully, only the eyes resembling mine were clearly visible.
Looking into those eyes that conveyed the emotion of wanting me, I spoke softly.
“…A, Ariel… nim.”
Jolt!
I could feel Master’s… no, Ariel nim’s rod reacting. What had been twitching between my thighs stiffened to the point of digging into the hole.
…Somehow, that was pleasant.
“Pfft… Really… aren’t you being too transparent?”
“…Hmph.”
Ariel nim, who snorted, continued.
“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to call me that? If you hadn’t called me before, I wouldn’t know… but knowing is scarier… that’s exactly how it is.”
“Is that so?”
As I replied like that, Ariel nim, who lowered her head, kissed my forehead and said.
“Yes. And… now it’s even harder to hold back.”
“…Then… come to me. A, ri, el. nim.”
Once again, the rod trembled with a jolt, jolt.
That was too enjoyable.
…In many ways.
Then, from Ariel nim, who chuckled kuk kuk, a voice like a growl flowed out.
“…Our disciple nim… no, our Asha… seems to have an exceptional talent for angering people, besides Alchemy.”
“Uh, um… Y-you know it’s because I, I like it, right?”
The angry rod searches my hole, looking for where to enter.
“Of course. I, too… am doing this because of that… I hope you don’t misunderstand.”
“Wai—”
Immediately after, Ariel nim turned my head to the side, kissed me, and used spirits to hold my body.
A body held snugly.
Immediately after, the angry rod shwoop… entered the hole, melted thoroughly in the hot water. The pleasure made the breath I was taking through my nose choke! and stop.
As if saying that won’t do, breath came from the entangled tongues. Barely regaining my breath, piston thrusts began as if relieved.
“Ugh! Mmm! Hah!”
“Hoo… hah.”
Though the position seemed a bit difficult, perhaps because Ariel nim’s height was greater than mine and the spirits helped, the rod moved freely in and out of the hole.
Being thrust deeply from a different angle than usual made it hard to keep my senses.
Slap! Slap!
The sound of the water surface sloshing was noisy, but the actual culprits making that sound, me and Ariel nim, were calm.
…At least compared to the sloshing water surface.
The power of the spirits… moving as Ariel nim wished was significant. They supported me so my body wouldn’t bear the burden.
However…
Because they reflected the desire to want me too well.
…Though I was touched here and there, since it merged with the deep thrusts and messed up my mind.
It didn’t seem to matter much.
“Aah, hh, hit, o, ohok… ehe…”
“Tsk… slurp…”
Smack! Splash!
The piston thrusts gradually sped up.
Each time the walls were scraped, my vision sparkled, and things seemed to melt and mix into the bathtub water.
Immediately after, with a feeling of being tightly embraced.
Gush! Gush!
A fierce ejaculation began. Squirt, squirt spurting essence.
Feeling satisfaction from the sensation of the hole being filled, I entrusted my body, which had climaxed who knows how many times, to Ariel nim.
“Hah… hoo… hh…”
“Hoo…”
As the rod slurp… disappeared, the essence inside the hole floated on the water surface with bubbling sounds.
…Watching that sacred sight, I slowly opened my mouth.
“I, I wish you’d clean it up.”
“What are you talking about?”
“…That floating over there.”
“Ah, pfft… It looks like living creatures.”
…To some extent, that might be true. Though once outside, they’re closer to corpses.
Anyway, Ariel nim, who burst into laughter at something funny, gestured, and the spirits swept the essence outside.
Sinking back into the now-clean bathwater, I spent a leisurely… moment with Ariel nim and left the bathroom.
Since calling her by name seemed to please her, she asked me to call her that many more times… it was a bit embarrassing, but personally, I thought it was a meaningful… day.
That was until I saw the others with seemingly sulky expressions not long after.
...That I slightly regretted it at that time is a secret.
Author’s Note (Author’s Afterword)
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