Chapter 115
Chapter 115
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: Spoiled (5)
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1.
Truth be told, when the twins decided to head to the grand bathhouse with Siwoo, they didn't have any particular plans in mind.
Even after he'd taught them their first taste of sexual pleasure, leaving him collapsed and utterly spent, they never once felt any pent-up frustration or the like.
Of course, had Siwoo woken up in his normal state, they would've jumped straight into all sorts of naughty fun without a second thought.
But even though the assistant had grown cuter, that was separate from the "manliness" that had originally captivated them.
It was on the level of calling a puppy adorable.
However, things had flowed from the public baths into a private one, leaving just the three of them alone, and with the atmosphere turning subtly steamy, a shared curiosity sparked in the twins.
What would the assistant be like right now?
"Assistant, let me wash you nice and clean here too."
Odile's hand slipped under the towel, grasping Siwoo's firmly erect cock.
"Eek!"
Siwoo jolted as if electrocuted, his eyes flying wide open.
He caught sight of Odile's naked body crawling between his legs, but that hardly mattered.
His manhood was gripped in her slender hand.
"Huh?"
Odile was startled in her own way.
Since the assistant had shrunk, she'd assumed his dick would be proportionally tiny.
Should she have noticed from the way the towel was tented?
It wasn't small at all.
Of course, compared to Siwoo's original monstrous size, it was cute—but it was still far above average.
His lower development had always been exceptional, even as a kid.
"O-Odile... that's..."
"Why? Something wrong?"
-Shlick, shlick
Odile began washing his member diligently with her soap-slicked, smooth hands.
Calling it "washing" might be a bit of a stretch.
It was more like the handjobs she'd given him before—stroking up and down rhythmically.
Each time, the pleasurable throbs pulsing through his shaft transmitted straight to her palm.
"Ah... ah... aah..."
This was embarrassing.
Having his rock-hard, swollen cock discovered was humiliating enough, but now she was jerking him off in his stead.
He should stop her.
That's what he thought.
"You have to wash thoroughly before getting in the bath, right?"
But it felt too good.
The slick glide up and down sent shivers of ecstasy through his body.
It was a rapturous sensation Siwoo had never experienced before.
"The way you're twitching is so cute, Assistant..."
Odette pressed her breasts firmly against his back in a hug from behind.
Thanks to that, Siwoo—seated like he was in a recliner—could fully savor Odile's soft handjob.
"The bottom too..."
Odile brought her other hand into play, tending to his junk with care.
Her right hand formed a ring to stroke him off, while her left gently cupped and kneaded his balls.
Looking up, she saw Siwoo trembling uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the unfamiliar pleasure.
Suddenly, a long-forgotten sensation welled up.
The heat rising through her body like she had a fever—the same as the day she'd taken the love potion, the day she'd snuck into his room for secret fun, the day she'd indulged with Odette in the carriage.
"Ah..."
Siwoo let out a soft sigh.
Odile had untied the towel around his waist.
Out sprang his smooth, hairless cock.
Maybe because his body had shrunk, even that once-intimidating shaft looked cute now.
"Assistant, do you hate us doing this?"
"........."
She checked his feelings first.
But Siwoo just blushed furiously, saying nothing.
It was a heart-stopping sight.
"Then it's okay if we keep going, right?"
Seeing his silent affirmation, Odile grinned and rinsed the soap from his slick body with warm water.
"Staying wet like this will give you a cold. Let's bathe together."
Odette suggested softly to Siwoo, who awkwardly covered his upright erection with his hand.
Having rubbed her nipples against his back, her voice carried a dreamy haze.
"Yeah, let's get in."
"Okay."
With Odette chiming in, Siwoo picked a bath and slipped in with the twins.
He hadn't felt cold outside, but soaking in the warm onsen water filled him with cozy warmth.
Though it made his already flushed face and head burn hotter.
Siwoo sat leaning against the edge.
The twins pressed in way too close on either side.
Even a glance their way exposed their full nudity, forcing Siwoo to stare straight ahead rigidly.
They were naked as if it were the most natural thing, and unable to bear the tension, he spoke up.
"Lady Odile, Lady Odette... do we have to sit like this?"
"Yep!"
"Don't you like being close to us, Assistant?"
A bigger issue was the twins each gripping his cock like they were holding a steering wheel.
They weren't stroking anymore, but just being held made him hyper-aware.
"It's not that, but... could you at least let go of this?"
"Why? Don't you like it?"
"I heard guys feel good when it gets this big. I'm doing it so you'll feel good."
With reasoning like that, Siwoo was at a loss for words.
Then a thought flitted by.
Something Amelia had said before they went out to play.
"Lady Amelia told me not to do anything too naughty..."
"Naughty? Are we doing something naughty?"
"I'm not sure, but it feels that way..."
"Hmm... guess we can't help it then."
At his reluctance, Odile and Odette reluctantly released his cock.
Siwoo felt relief mixed with a twinge of regret at their surprisingly compliant retreat.
At least he could relax a bit now.
"Eek!"
Odile suddenly stood up.
Water cascaded off her body, baring her lithe figure starkly before Siwoo.
He reflexively averted his eyes.
Odile stood brazenly in front of him.
"Assistant, is there nothing you want to do?"
"We can do anything you want. Like we said before, you saved our lives twice!"
Something he wanted.
Honestly, escaping this situation topped the list.
But separate from the embarrassment, he couldn't deny the urge to closely observe Odile's body.
"Huh? Really nothing?"
Odile leaned forward, hands on her knees, bringing her face close to his.
Her breasts dangled down, shiny nipples glinting.
Siwoo found himself staring, mesmerized.
"If I say it honestly... you'll tease me."
He finally looked away again.
Sensing he was biting, the twins' voices pitched up eagerly.
"No way! We won't! You can be honest with us!"
"Yeah! It's not embarrassing at all!"
After agonizing, Siwoo shook his head.
The guilt of doing something wrong wouldn't fade.
"I just want to wash up and go."
"Aww..."
Odette pouted in disappointment.
"Well, can't be helped."
Odile deflated too.
But with Siwoo still a kid in body, they had no intention of pushing.
They hadn't come for weird stuff anyway, so no big attachment.
The spell to restore him was complete.
They could have fun together once he was back to normal.
"Instead, let's play fun! Can you swim, Assistant?"
"No..."
"Then I'll teach you! I'm better at swimming than my sister!"
"Sure!"
The steamy vibe vanished, replaced by lively energy, and Siwoo played with the twins until they were exhausted.
2.
In Ars Magna Town's roadside café doubling as an antique shop, Amelia drank with a complicated expression.
"........."
Amelia had sent three letters to Duke Kether.
With no reply, she'd visited the Ivory Tower herself that morning.
About Siwoo's abnormal condition.
Even after his body reverted, his left eye hadn't healed, and she wanted details on the process—plus whatever the duke demanded of her.
But the duke was absent.
She was infamous for ignoring worldly affairs.
She turned a blind eye to homunculi rampaging in the mortal realm.
Same with exiles forming factions.
Siwoo's healing was good, but owing a debt to the inscrutable Duke Kether remained uncomfortable.
"Sigh..."
Lighting a cigarette, Amelia's gaze landed on three familiar figures.
Two girls in matching fancy dresses, little Siwoo sandwiched between, holding their hands.
Neatly dressed in his child-sized suit, his face beamed brightly.
Chattering nonstop, their bond seemed tighter than ever.
Well, it was always good.
The image of the three naked in the carriage—Odile sucking Siwoo's cock—still wouldn't wash from her mind.
And her own blunder, mimicking it by sucking a glass bottle, only for Siwoo to catch her...
"Ugh!"
Amelia shook her head furiously to dispel the extraneous memory.
If she dredged up her life's most humiliating moment, that was it—she had no desire to relive it.
The distant twins and Siwoo spotted her too.
Not thrilled to meet outside, but they smiled brightly and ran over with Siwoo.
"Fancy seeing you again, Professor!"
"Nice weather today!"
"Hello..."
Amelia nodded curtly in greeting.
Curiosity piqued, she asked.
"Have fun?"
"Yes!"
"Where'd you go?"
"Uh, well..."
It was a casual question, no interrogation, but the twins exchanged awkward glances.
They didn't know much about adult romance, but they knew Amelia fancied Siwoo.
Instinctively hesitant to tell her they'd bathed together.
Amelia tilted her head at the delayed reply.
"W-We just played around!"
"Yeah! Nothing weird at all!"
Their response screamed suspicion.
But she wouldn't grill them openly.
"Siwoo, perfect timing. Let's head back."
"Huh?"
"W-We were gonna let you sleep over..."
The twins, planning post-bath cuddles all night, looked crestfallen.
No big protest, though.
Even free from slavery, Amelia loomed as his guardian.
"No. Assistant Shin Siwoo—or Siwoo—is still immature in body and mind. No sleepovers."
"Okay..."
"Understood, Professor..."
The twins bid Siwoo gloomy goodbyes.
"See you, Assistant..."
"Was it fun today? Let's play again sometime."
"Yeah, thanks for taking care of me so much today."
Finally, hugging Siwoo tightly from both sides, they handed him over to Amelia.
Amelia portaled back to the mansion with Siwoo.