Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 3
Chapter Title: Married Woman Linia
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Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze
Even though there was fabric in between, Linia's ass clung perfectly to Hypno's hands like sticky rice cake.
The firm yet delightfully soft texture sent waves of Emotion through Hypno.
'Fuck, it's so soft. Is this really a human ass?'
Humans are creatures of adaptation.
And also animals driven by endless desire.
Growing accustomed to the sensation of Linia's plump ass cheeks, Hypno now craved another kind of softness.
He pulled his hands away from her ass, slid them upward, then thrust them forward.
Squeeze!
Hypno grabbed Linia's bountiful breasts.
'Oh, ooh! Oooh!'
A different kind of squishy softness from her ass.
They clung even more to his hands than her ass did, somehow filling him with a sense of reassurance.
"Ngh!"
Was it because he was so excited that he gripped too hard?
Linia let out a faint groan that sounded a bit pained.
Hypno was slightly startled by the noise.
"Ah, are you okay?"
"I'm f...fine. I was just surprised because you thanked me so firmly. But could you maybe thank me a little more gently? I have a kitchen knife, so it's a bit dangerous."
The act of touching her body.
She wasn't telling him to stop expressing his gratitude—she was just asking him to do it more gently.
There was no option in her words to refuse Hypno's touch.
Because to her, receiving Hypno's touch was simply a matter of course.
"Yeah, got it."
This time, Hypno kneaded her breasts with a lighter touch.
Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze...
Linia's breasts were so voluptuous that Hypno's hands couldn't fully encompass them. Just kneading them like this felt like it could bring eternal happiness.
The more he kneaded, the more satisfied Hypno's heart became, and his lust boiled over.
That's when Hypno thought to himself.
I can't be the only one feeling this bliss.
I'm not just jerking off under hypnosis here.
'Right... I'm doing this to repay her kindness! Of course, Linia should feel just as good as me... no, even better!'
Burning with the resolve to repay his lifesaver, Hypno asked Linia,
"Linia, does my hand feel good?"
"Pardon? Of course it does. I can feel your gratitude coming through."
'Hmm...'
A standard response under Hypno's hypnosis.
But that wasn't what Hypno wanted right now.
'Maybe I should change how I ask.'
"Linia, does Glenn ever touch your breasts?"
In any normal situation, even asking such a question would be rude.
Especially while kneading her breasts directly from behind like this—it would be outrageously inappropriate.
In a normal scenario, Linia would have snapped at Hypno immediately.
But...
"Yes, he does."
To Linia right now, answering any question from Hypno honestly was simply 'natural.'
A wicked crescent moon curved on Hypno's lips.
"When does he do it?"
"Um... embarrassingly enough, mostly at night."
"Did it feel good when Glenn touched you? Not my gratitude, but sexually good."
"Of course it did. He's my beloved husband."
Glenn and Linia's marriage was still passionate even in the bedroom.
"Could you tell me how he touches them? I really~ want to thank you in a way that feels good, Linia. I'd love to learn from Glenn's technique."
"To go that far with your gratitude..."
Linia thought Hypno was truly a warm-hearted person.
No matter that he'd saved her life.
No matter that expressing gratitude was natural.
His passionate approach made her see him as an admirable young man.
And that kind heart of hers compelled her to grant this admirable youth's wish.
"Hypno, could you let go of my breasts for a moment?"
"...Pardon?"
Hypno panicked at her request.
'What? Did the hypnosis wear off? But she's not angry or anything...'
For now, to gauge her reaction, Hypno released her breasts.
Linia set down the kitchen knife she'd been holding and turned to face him.
Her face held not anger or confusion, but a slight apology.
"I'm so happy that you're thanking me this much, Hypno. I want to receive your gratitude properly too. That's only natural, after all. So... from now on, I'd like to show you exactly how Glenn touches my breasts. But to recreate it properly, we'll need to do it on the bed... and it might take a little time."
She placed a hand on her cheek, looking troubled as she continued.
"Lunch would be delayed quite a bit that way. Is that okay?"
Linia hadn't asked him to stop because she rejected his gratitude.
She'd only paused to teach him the best way to express it.
And to let him know that it might delay mealtime.
'N-No way...!'
Hypno shivered with excitement.
Hypno was moved to tears.
He'd thought she'd explain how Glenn touched her while cooking.
But instead, she was offering a one-on-one lesson in the bedroom, surpassing his wildest expectations.
On top of that, she was apologetic about delaying lunch for him!
In Hypno's eyes, Linia appeared as a saint.
Glenn usually took a packed lunch from Linia when he went hunting, so he wouldn't return until evening.
That meant seven whole hours alone with Linia until then.
A slightly late lunch or a one-on-one breast-kneading lesson with Linia.
The choice was obvious to Hypno.
"Of course it's fine! I'd rather thank you properly than eat, Linia!"
"Heehee, what a relief."
"Ah, but won't you get hungry if lunch is late, Linia?"
"I'm fine too, of course. You're so eager to thank me like this... and receiving that gratitude is only natural, right? A little delay in lunch is no problem at all."
Linia smiled benevolently.
Hypno nearly teared up from the Emotion, but he held it back.
The clear droplet leaking from his lower half in anticipation of what was to come was enough.
Linia led Hypno to the couple's bedroom.
It contained the couple's daily essentials and a double-sized bed.
"Come to think of it, whose room was the one I was sleeping in?"
"That was our daughter's room. She's out in the village now, living with her boyfriend."
"You have a daughter."
"Yes, she just became an adult... She had a close boy from childhood, and as soon as they became a couple, she left for the village. Time flies, really. It feels like just yesterday I gave birth to Rani."
Linia's daughter's name was Rani.
She must be as beautiful as her mother.
Hypno etched that fact deep into his mind.
"Oh, right, this isn't the time for chit-chat."
Linia sat on the bed and patted the spot beside her with her palm.
"Come here, please."
Linia inviting him so gently to her side.
If an outsider saw this, they might think Linia was seducing him into an affair.
But in reality, all she felt was tender care for the earnest Hypno who wanted to thank her.
Hypno sat right next to her immediately.
As soon as he did, Linia got straight to the point.
"Alright, I'll show you now."
"Yes! P-Please, teach me well!"
Hypno was a bit tense.
He was fine taking the lead himself, but even under hypnosis, having Linia teach him directly felt awkward yet thrilling.
"My husband really loves my breasts. Once he starts kneading or touching them, he just won't let go."
Linia spoke of her nights with her husband as if sharing fond memories.
Hypno felt the thrill of eavesdropping on secrets while empathizing inwardly.
'Of course you wouldn't want to let go of those breasts. I barely touched them and already didn't want to stop.'
"D-Did Glenn touch them over your clothes too?"
"Pardon? Heehee, of course not, Hypno. My husband doesn't touch over clothes... he..."
Linia placed her hand on her breast, speaking in a soft, gentle voice as if teaching a child the basics.
"...touches the bare skin directly with his hands."
"Gulp. Then I want to thank you by touching your bare skin directly with my hands too, Linia."
Hypno spoke with eager anticipation.
Linia giggled and replied,
"Heehee, of course. That's why I set this up—to teach you exactly how my husband does it directly. We need to hurry with lunch prep anyway, so shall we start right away?"
Linia began removing her top without the slightest hesitation.
Was it because this was a medieval fantasy world?
Her ample breasts, wrapped in simple undergarments, caught on her top once midway, then bounced enticingly as she pulled it off completely, revealing their full glory.
That beautiful jiggle struck Hypno's lower half like a direct hit.
The impulse to pin Linia down right now and grope her wildly overwhelmed him.
'No... no! Abuse is great too! But Linia is my lifesaver! And throwing away this insanely hot situation where she's teaching me directly? No way!'
Everything for even more exciting, arousing developments.
With that firm conviction, Hypno barely suppressed his urges.
Hypno didn't just like outright abuse—he enjoyed a touch of sweetness too.
Enough to hold back his impulses when he was the one getting that sweet treatment.
Without a hint of shame or delay, Linia reached behind her back.
Slipping it off...
She removed her bra, which had been covering her voluptuous breasts.
Linia's breasts were now fully exposed.
She'd given birth to a daughter, but her nipples weren't brown—they were still a lovely pink.
"Ooooh...!"
Was it because this was another world?
Did all women here keep pink nipples even after childbirth?
Hypno couldn't prove it yet, but he could certainly be moved by the pretty pink nipples right before his eyes.
Linia placed her bra on top of her discarded top and gently rested her hand on her breast.
"Alright, first, place your hands here?"
"Y-Yes!"
At her words, Hypno brought his hands to Linia's breasts.
Unlike his impulsive grab from behind, his hands trembled, moving slowly.
But...
Squish.
"Ngh."
"Oh, ooooooh...!!!"
The thrill of touching her bare breasts directly with his hands, combined with her tiny moan, was worlds apart from groping her freely from behind.
Squish squish squish squish!
Carried away by the initial bliss, Hypno gripped and released repeatedly.
A level of squishiness beyond touching over clothes.
The warm temperature on her bare skin and the way it clung slickly to his hands were devilishly addictive.
"Ngh, mm. Hypno. Thanking me is great, but... it's hard to teach you like this."
"Ah!"
Hypno snapped out of it at Linia's gentle advice.
'Got too into it. Linia's bare breasts... are incredible.'
"I can feel your sincerity and politeness right from the first touch, Hypno. It makes me so happy to receive your gratitude like this. But... you want to thank me the way my husband does, right?"
Hypno nodded vigorously.
"Yes, yes!"
"Then, hold my breasts just like that for a moment and listen to me? Follow along as I tell you how my husband touches them."
Linia spoke as if teaching a child the fundamentals.
Under hypnosis, she was about to begin an obscene lesson of her own accord.