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The Alchemist’s Back is Hurting Again Today…

Chapter 231

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231 - Squelch

It was still something I hadn't gotten used to.

For someone like me with memories of a past life, the fact of having relationships with multiple people still evoked strange feelings.

...If asked whether it was good or bad... I didn't dislike it.

It just felt peculiar.

Especially when the atmosphere turned intimate, encountering other people felt very awkward.

Except for those times, I now felt comfortable, so I suppose I'd become mostly accustomed.

Or... maybe it was just the feeling of being caught going to do something lewd.

'...In broad daylight, no less.'

As I sighed inwardly, Princess Selina's voice reached me.

"Is something bothering you?"

"...It's nothing like that."

"Hmm... Well, then let's go in."

"...This is my bedroom."

"Haha. So it is."

With the Princess's awkward laugh, we opened the bedroom door and entered.

Lately, I often wondered whether it was right to do things in the bedroom.

The reason was none other than Lime.

'...It feels like she understands what's going on.'

Perhaps because of that, Lime hadn't shown herself lately when I went to bed with others.

As if saying, "Have a good time," you know?

My face couldn't help but flush.

...But since she always cleaned up thoroughly, giving up this comfort wasn't an easy choice either.

'...Maybe she thinks it's good because there's plenty to eat.'

While having such thoughts, I suddenly felt my body touching the bed.

Carefully turning my head, I saw Princess Selina with a strangely hurt expression.

"Are you thinking of someone else even when I'm right here?"

"N-no, that's not it..."

"Hmm..."

Eyes as blue as the sea gazed at me.

...It might be rude to think this, but Princess Selina, looking somewhat sulky... well.

Yes, she was cute.

Cute enough to make me grin unconsciously.

Seeing this, the Princess, her face slightly flushed, silently twisted her hair and climbed onto the bed.

I followed her onto the bed as well.

And so, quietly facing each other... we naturally kissed.

The kiss with the Princess after so long should have felt unfamiliar... but it didn't.

Sitting on the Princess's thighs as she sat with her legs stretched out, when I extended my tongue, a soft, long tongue tangled stickily with mine.

"Mmm... smooch..."

"Smooch... haah..."

As if saying we should make up for what we hadn't done for so long, Princess Selina continued with a deep, intense kiss.

So dense and... passionate that our tongues felt like they were licking each other's brains.

So intense I almost forgot to breathe.

When I came to my senses and pulled my head back, long legs stretched between the Princess and me.

"Haa... haa..."

As I panted, I acutely felt my swollen belly pressed against the Princess's body.

I caught my breath and spoke carefully.

"Isn't it... uncomfortable?"

The fully swollen belly... was quite heavy. I'm not sure if it was originally this heavy, though.

The Princess, looking at me with a dazed expression, spoke.

"It's fine. And... shouldn't I pretend it's not heavy even if it is?"

"...What's the point of saying that out loud?"

"I suppose. Hmm... Being like this with you... makes me feel like I'm becoming a fool."

With a light chuckle, the Princess buried her face against my chest.

A fragrant scent rose from her hair. Soon after, a murmuring vibration could be felt against my chest.

"But... I don't dislike it."

Her demeanor seemed somewhat like she was acting spoiled, so I reached out and gently stroked her golden hair.

The Princess's sensual voice echoed.

"Mmm..."

Seeing her like this reminds me of a lion lying on a rock, basking in the sunlight.

...Her hair color probably contributes to that image, but her usual demeanor likely plays a part too.

Anyway.

As I slowly moved my hand, the golden strands fluttered like rippling waves.

After burying her face against my chest for a while, the Princess spoke.

"...It seems a bit bigger. And it feels a little damp."

"Th-that's... because the breast milk is coming out a bit early."

"I see..."

The Princess, who let out a sigh that seemed to have some ulterior motive, fidgeted for a moment before starting to undo the buttons on my chest with her mouth.

"..."

Click, click.

Soon, the clothing covering my chest loosened, and my pale breasts tumbled out.

The Princess, looking at them, slightly parted her lips...

...and chomped down on the nipple with a chomp!

"Aah..."

A strange sensation made a moan escape.

The Princess, with my breast in her mouth, began to suckle slurp... slurp... as if a child were nursing.

Then, as if asking for her head to be stroked, she gently shook her head.

'...Was this what she wanted?'

As I moved my stopped hand, only the rhythmic sound of slurp... slurp... nursing echoed.

Come to think of it... I recalled a memory of facing a similar issue when I first met the Princess.

Back then... I handled it a bit businesslike...

Well, the situation then and now... is a bit different, after all.

"Aah...!"

At that moment, as if telling me not to think of other things, the Princess sucked strongly.

A zing! of pleasure reverberated in my head.

I felt my waist tremble slightly. After savoring that pleasure for a moment, I suddenly felt a sense of injustice.

'...'

I lowered the hand stroking her hair.

Moving down the Princess's slender body... I gently touched the firm buttocks no one would dare to touch.

The fullness and softness felt even through the fabric.

...Thinking no one else had ever done this, even though my belly was swollen... I felt the masculinity within me rejoicing.

Recalling the hands that had touched me, I stroked the Princess's buttocks.

As I traced circles on her buttocks, I felt the Princess's body, still nursing, tremble slightly.

Her not saying anything... must mean she implicitly agreed.

I decided to be a bit bolder.

Grabbing the firm buttocks tightly enough to push my fingers in, I patted them as if drumming.

...The Princess's body jolted, jolted.

Glancing down to check her state, she herself seemed unsure why she was reacting this way.

Somehow... I felt a bit excited.

Aware of this, I guided the Princess's body and changed our position slightly...

With one hand, I supported the Princess's face. She continued nursing with a strange expression.

...Now Princess Selina's body was facing the ceiling.

Meaning... her luscious body, untouched by anyone, was spread out before my eyes.

'...Strictly speaking, there are attendants who serve her.'

But... I'm probably the only one touching her with such impure intentions.

I extended my remaining hand to explore the Princess's lower body.

Pushing aside the luxurious fabric, I saw provocative underwear, as if she'd come prepared.

...Feeling my face grow slightly warm, I moved my fingers into the Princess's panties.

Swoosh.

Along with a faint rustle of fabric.

...I felt the sensation of being thoroughly soaked.

"Mmm..."

Around that time, the Princess also showed a reaction.

However... since she didn't seem to want me to stop, as her subject's duty...

...As a husband... no, a wife...

'What does it matter?'

Anyway, I decided to do my duty.

While she continued nursing, I moved my fingers.

Gently rubbing the slightly erect bean, I slowly inserted my finger into the thoroughly wet hole.

...If I went deeper, I felt things would become truly irreversible.

But I didn't hesitate.

It was both compensation for what the Princess showed me today... and my answer to her.

...Whatever form it took.

The Princess and I would be together for life.

I pushed my finger deep into the Princess's hole.

A strange sensation. It wasn't a texture I was experiencing for the first time.

...Because I'd felt it once with Claudia.

Simultaneously, trembling, Princess Selina's hole tightly clenched around my finger.

...With a sensation as if my finger might break, I felt a bit... scared, but it was too late to turn back now, and I shouldn't anyway.

However... unlike Claudia, she probably hasn't had much experience with this.

I gently explored inside the hole.

Searching for the spot the Princess would feel, slowly... slowly.

...Maybe because I've both endured and done this a lot.

Or perhaps... we're just well-matched?

...I quickly found the spot the Princess felt.

However... true to being the Empire's Princess, she didn't emit vulgar moans just from having her weak spot pressed firmly.

'...This hurts a bit.'

She didn't seem aware she was biting my chest.

Somehow, straightening my trembling waist, I diligently moved my fingers.

Persistently focusing on the spots where the Princess's body trembled particularly.

"Haa...!"

Squirt!

Perhaps my efforts paid off, as the Princess reached climax quickly.

...Was this her first fountain in life?

Thinking that felt quite strange.

'...Like losing her virginity before her chastity?'

I felt a bit unfairly treated.

After all, I was probably the one who'd lost my chastity first in this lifetime.

Drip...

While lost in other thoughts, the Princess parted her lips with a strange wet sound.

"Haa... haa... You... once you get started, there's no mercy."

"...But you felt good, didn't you?"

"Pfft..."

The Princess, lifting her face from my breast, looked down with a slightly dazed expression.

...Seeing my slightly reddened finger, she let out a strange smile.

And the reversal of positions... happened in an instant.

The Princess, laying me on my side, spoke.

"...Now it seems it's my turn to please you."

"...Y-you don't have to."

The Princess shook her head.

"No. As lifelong companions... I can't be the only one enjoying this."

Saying so, the Princess rummaged through her slightly disheveled clothing.

...What would happen next would be clear even if you asked a child.

Author's Note (Afterword)

A hybrid Onahole with both S and M tendencies. Top maintenance condition.

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