Solving the Heat!
Hypno was spending the morning in high spirits, a broad grin plastered across his face.
"Wonder when Wintineas is gonna show up~."
She said she came by yesterday while I was out, so odds are she'll drop in again today. Heh heh heh.
The memory of that furnace-hot pussy he'd tasted two days ago had his chest swelling with anticipation. On top of that, Wintineas fit his sexual preferences perfectly. Outstanding figure, beautiful hair, and above all that languid, airheaded personality that screamed pure natural airhead. He was dying to see how that face would color once he rough-fucked her into a pleasure-drunk mess.
"Hmm……."
But Wintineas showed no sign of appearing all morning.
Maybe she'll come around lunch like yesterday? In that case…… might as well kill time with a little jacking off!
Just in case, Hypno deployed a transparent barrier and a soundproof barrier, then activated the video function of the Heavenly Demon's Orb. Between receiving clients and filming, he'd gotten pretty good at handling the thing. Maiking hadn't bothered explaining the details—probably because it was obvious—but the orb's video function came with editing tools and multi-projection capability. He could cut and paste clips, skip ahead, jump straight to any scene he wanted. And he could play multiple videos at once.
Using that, Hypno fired up two old recordings side by side.
"Hyaaaahn♥♥ How's this♥♥ Aahn♥ Master♥♥♥ My pussy dance♥♥ Hiiighuuuugh♥♥♥"
"Aahn♥ Aaaahn♥ Thank you……♥♥♥ To Lord Quill and Lord Penis♥♥ Thank……♥ Haaauuuungh♥♥♥"
The videos were of Mika and Marnie doing pussy dances. Slender Marnie and the slightly curvier Mika, both completely naked, spreading their legs obscenely wide and rolling their hips in vulgar pussy dances. Not just from Hypno's point of view either—four angles total, including the floating Heavenly Demon's Orb that had drifted around them while he was railing them.
"Heh heh heh, picture quality and sound are both top-notch."
The ultra-vivid resolution that felt like it was happening right in front of him—better than ultra 4K—and the crystal-clear audio had him thoroughly satisfied. He dropped his pants and wrapped a hand around his cock.
"……Still a bit big for jacking off."
His pride and joy, the ultra-thick cock he'd always dreamed of. Perfect for ravaging a woman's pussy, but a little oversized for solo work. Even with the stat boosts that had packed muscle onto his frame, he couldn't completely forget the familiar grip he'd known for over twenty years in his previous life.
He immediately used Genital Change to shrink it back to his old size and took hold of it.
"Khh, yeah—this grip is the real deal."
Like coming home. Nodding in pure satisfaction, Hypno started stroking while watching the filthy, vulgar pussy dances of Mika and Marnie.
Slap slap slap slap!
By the time lunch rolled around he had fired off six loads, cycling through videos of every female adventurer who'd come for "treatment" and gotten thoroughly fucked by him.
"Fuuu, a little sage time's nice too. Gulp gulp."
Slightly cooled off after six consecutive loads, Hypno used Power Clean to erase the semen he'd sprayed everywhere, then conjured clean water from the Heavenly Demon's Orb and drank deep.
"Power Clean is fucking amazing. No need to worry about tissues or anything—just blast away."
No more mid-orgasm lunges for pre-set tissues. No more worrying that a stronger-than-expected shot would soak through and mess up the desk or floor. He could just unload however he wanted, trash the place, and one Power Clean made everything spotless. He was freshly impressed by how convenient it was.
Cleanup finished, Hypno enjoyed a brief sage moment and thought things over.
Fucking her would be great, but I should bring up the party-member talk first. I'm definitely making her mine, but first we get to know each other a little……
Creeeak……
Right then the consultation-room door opened and Wintineas stepped inside.
"Excuse…… me."
"Oh! Welcome, Wintineas!"
Hypno greeted her the instant she appeared.
"Something you need to talk about?"
For once he asked with a relatively wholesome mindset.
"Uh……."
Then he noticed her gaze flicking down to his crotch before she awkwardly looked away.
"Th-there…… is……."
Seeing that—
Look at her, straight-up showing she can't forget the taste of my cum. Fuck, that's hot. Walking sex-drive generator.
His sage time ended on the spot.
I wanna fuck her so bad. Only been a day and that outfit is ridiculously slutty. Makes me want to bury my face in those thighs and take a deep breath.
His cock sprang to full hardness the moment he laid eyes on her. Even after six loads and a short rest, just seeing Wintineas put it right back into combat mode.
He could have hypnotized her into a non-reactive fuck right then and there, but he preferred to keep her conscious. The idea of watching that languid expression gradually drown in pleasure was just too delicious.
As prep work he fired Telepathy and Hypnosis Wave together, implanting two suggestions: every question he asked in this room had to be answered truthfully, and everything he did was part of the treatment.
"Alright, have a seat first."
He smiled brightly and gestured toward the sofa opposite him.
"Mm……."
Wintineas closed the door and sat. After locking the room, Hypno looked her over head-on.
Those thick thighs are insane, but her tits are big too. Not as big as Linia's, but the bounce looks even better.
"Mind if we chat a bit before the consultation?"
Knowing more about her will make the fucking even better.
"Mm…… okay……."
She nodded, still sneaking glances at his crotch. Hypno kept the friendly smile in place and asked,
"Did you get home okay and rest after last time?"
"Uh…… yeah. Slept…… deep."
"Glad to hear it. You came by yesterday, right? Sorry—treatment ran long."
"It's fine…… people get…… busy……."
After the light small talk he started asking the things he'd been curious about.
"Did you design that outfit yourself?"
"This……? Yeah. I…… asked them to make it. I…… get really hot…… so I told them to make something as cool as possible…… like this."
"Ohh."
She requested the slut outfit herself……!
"Uh…… don't you ever feel embarrassed? A lot of skin's showing."
"Embarrassed……? Mmm…… not…… really? If I dress…… normal it's too hot…… and I can't even fight properly."
Yep, pure natural airhead who barely knows shame. ……Perfect!
"But your ass is completely out like that."
"Nn……? Is that…… really…… embarrassing……?"
"Nah, if you're not embarrassed then it doesn't matter at all. Thinking about it again, it must feel super cool."
He nodded vigorously in agreement. Wintineas felt a little happy at the sight.
Hypno…… says it's okay…….
Other adventurers had asked her similar questions before. She'd always given the same answer and never understood why she was supposed to feel shame. Those adventurers had always looked like they couldn't quite get her. But Hypno was right here understanding her. A little flutter of excitement made her voice the thought she usually kept to herself.
"Yeah, it's cool……. Even with my butt out……."
She gently touched her own ass as she spoke.
"Sitting bare like this feels nice and cool…… I like it."
She had deliberately flipped her cloak back so her bare skin rested against the sofa.
"……."
She said it as casually as everyday conversation. The unselfconscious way she stroked her own ass cranked Hypno's erection to 120 percent. Wintineas could see the hard outline under his pants, of course. She didn't point it out and didn't feel like pointing it out. To her it was simply "normal." Male adventurers always got hard around her revealing outfit; they tried to hide it, but they always got hard. From the start she'd only ever seen erect men, so she accepted it as natural.
Even so, today she couldn't stop staring at Hypno's crotch.
That cool, feel-good cum…… comes out from there…….
She had come under the pretext of conversation or consultation. But seeing him in person made the craving to taste that refreshing semen again grow stronger. At the same time, talking with him like this felt nice. Unlike the adventurers who told her to dress more modestly, Hypno reacted differently—and she found herself wanting to talk with him a little longer.
"That cloak's pretty cool too. But you get so hot—doesn't wearing a cloak bother you?"
"This is…… for night."
"For night?"
"Mornings are hot…… but nights get cold……."
"Cold?"
"Yeah…… when I camp and sleep with nothing covering me it gets cold…… but if I wrap the cloak around me…… it's fine."
"Ahh……."
Hypno stroked his chin and kept nodding along. The way he immediately responded with his whole body made Wintineas enjoy talking.
"The see-through front—was that intentional too?"
"No…… I just told them…… to open it up for coolness…… but the person who made it said this way was better…… and wouldn't change it……."
"I see. Hmm…… personally I think this way's better too. That skin-tight transparency is se— ahem! I mean, it looks prettier. Suits a beauty like you perfectly."
"Uh…… thank…… you……."
It was the first time anyone had looked her straight in the eye and called her pretty with genuine feeling. She'd heard the occasional "Hey pretty big sis, got a minute?" from sleazy types, but never a sincere compliment delivered head-on like this. Inside her, Hypno was already a kind, warm-hearted man. She'd heard she was pretty when they first met, but hearing it again now made her feel good.
I'm glad…… I wore this outfit…….
The transparent midsection she'd always been a little dissatisfied with started to grow on her. And at the same time—
What kind of person…… is Hypno……?
Interest in more than just his cock and cum began to bloom inside her.
"Hypno……."
"Hm?"
"Why do you…… wear a robe? Doesn't it feel…… stuffy?"
Even for a mage, the guy looked packed with enough muscle to rival a martial artist. Covering all that with a robe seemed like it would feel oppressive to her.
"Ah, this? Honestly it's mostly fashion. But surprisingly I like this robe."
"How…… come?"
"When a robe covers your body, people can't really tell your build, right? Someone my size could just look like a fat guy. But then when I roll up the sleeves like this……"
He pushed the robe sleeves up, flexed, and showed off the hard, angular muscle of his arms.
"……and they see solid muscle under the robe, it surprises them. That kind of look is pretty nice, don't you think?"
In truth Navi, Divi, and Tomy had just bought it for him because "you're a mage, so you need this!" and he'd thrown it on, but while wearing it he'd found his own reasons to like it and shared them with her. Wintineas accepted the explanation with pure sincerity.
So he…… thinks about things like that.
"Ohh…… I see……."
Still the same languid tone. But to Hypno, who already saw her as a pure natural airhead, that reaction felt plenty strong—and he was thoroughly pleased.