Chapter 154
Chapter 154
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 154
Chapter Title: Romance Fantasy (39)
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"Is stroking me like this really treatment? I just can't wrap my head around it..."
Using treatment as an excuse, I lavished the princess's cheeks with strokes, and after hesitating for a good while, she finally spoke up. She seemed genuinely curious if this was actually doing anything therapeutic.
Hmm, what now? I'd just touched her because they looked so soft, without much thought... I couldn't exactly admit that, so I spun some excuse that popped into my head.
"Haha. To be precise, it's more like an examination than treatment. You always need a check-up before the actual healing, right?"
"So... what exactly are you examining?"
"How much you truly hate men, Your Highness. But... it seems like it's not bothering you as much as I expected. I figured you'd resist right away... I never thought you'd just sit there while I groped you like this."
"Hmph, I'm only putting up with it because you called it treatment. Don't get the wrong idea!"
"Is that so? But your face is flushed red, and you're breathing so raggedly... It doesn't look like you're just enduring it. Seems more like you're enjoying it—no, getting excited."
I'd handled that deflection pretty smoothly, if I do say so myself. I needed to confirm if the princess was aroused anyway, and by laying the groundwork like this, her denial would make everything that followed feel even more natural.
"You're the one making excuses! Absolutely not! What makes you think I'm excited? Are you even a real doctor? You're so rude and unpleasant. The worst, really."
"Hmm. I see."
Perfect—that's exactly the denial I wanted.
"Let me say it again: I wasn't excited at all. I just felt bad, that's all. Honestly... how can you claim to treat me when you don't even understand this... Kyaa! W-what are you doing?!"
Grateful for her gritted-teeth denial just as I'd hoped, I swept away my cloak that had been covering her lower half. Naturally, her pristine pussy—already soaked through—came into view.
"That's strange, though. If you weren't excited, Your Highness, then why is your pussy so wet?"
"Uh... huh? Uhh... ......Kyaaa!"
She'd watched Misa cum from my cock multiple times right in front of her—there was no way she hadn't gotten worked up. Satisfied with her pussy's predictably drenched state, I approached the princess, whose face burned with shame, caressed her cheek once more, and whispered lewdly in her ear.
"I know all about how watching Misa and me fuck got you excited. How could I not? You can practically smell the 'woman' wafting off you now. You imagined how good it must feel to have sex with a man while watching her cum for me, didn't you? You even projected yourself onto her, picturing yourself doing it with me. That's why you let me stroke you without a peep, even blushing like this."
"N-no... I've never..."
"But your pussy's dripping wet. You must have been fantasizing about fucking me. Oh, unless... did you just pee yourself?"
"That's not it either! It's not... Sniff, it's not... None of it is... Hic..."
Caught between a rock and a hard place by my blunt interrogation, the princess—unable to affirm or deny—finally teared up, repeating her denials like a broken record. Her mental defenses must have crumbled under the relentless psychological assault.
"Haha, Your Highness, there's no need to be so embarrassed. Getting excited over a man like me means your trauma's on the mend—it's good news. So why not admit you're aroused and move on to the next step?"
Seizing the moment, I planted my suggestions deep in her mind, steering her thoughts to accept whatever I said.
"That's right, Lize—you were staring at me all jealous-like. You even shook your hips without realizing it. Hehe. You got excited watching me turn you into such a slut, didn't you? And you wanted to feel that pleasure yourself, right? I know all about it. We're lovers, after all!"
Seeing my chance, I signaled Misa for backup. Time to seal the deal.
"Misa... Kyaa! Wait... Hn, haaang... Don't touch there..."
"See? Your nipples are rock-hard too. And you claim you weren't excited? Hmph! Liars need to be punished!"
"Haaang! S-stop... Sniff, why are you doing this... Haaang..."
Whoa, I hadn't asked for quite that much... Misa slipped her hand inside the princess's clothes from behind, announced her erect nipples, and proceeded to toy with them mercilessly.
In the end, the gasping princess couldn't hold out—she burst into tears and surrendered to me completely. Her expression said she'd given up in utter resignation.
"Fine... just say it and we're done, right? Yeah, I was excited. Seeing you and Misa fuck got me excited! And that's why your touching didn't disgust me—it felt good! Happy now?! ......Huaaang!"
"Well done, Your Highness."
Phew, we'd crested the ridge. Beaming at her newfound honesty, I gently stroked her tear-streaked hair.
Time to switch from teasing to soothing.
What the hell is he even saying... Haa...
I couldn't recall what he'd said to me or how I'd responded—my mind was too foggy. Even though it was just moments ago, it all blurred together. Only one thing stuck: nod if it felt good.
As ridiculous as that was.
After tormenting me with shame, self-loathing, and humiliation... now he expected me to feel good? What did he think I was? I wasn't some toy... I'm this kingdom's princess! No one should treat me like this...!
"Alright, then. Let's begin."
But I couldn't voice a single word. Whatever I said, this man would brush it off without a second thought. He'd just turn it around, blame it on me, and torment me more.
So I meekly followed his lead. It was the best I could do...
"Okay..."
As I listlessly agreed,
"Ha?!"
he placed both hands on my thighs.
"How's that? Does it feel good?"
He began caressing me with just his fingertips.
"...Huh? Haa... Nn, ha, haa... This... haaa..."
My hazy mind snapped awake in an instant.
His fingers crawled softly over my thighs, sending shivers down my spine and goosebumps across my skin. Part of me wanted him to stop, while another begged him to keep going. Caught in between, I nodded like an idiot without thinking. His fingers climbed a little higher.
"Good. You're being honest now—it suits you much better. Keep it up."
"Haa... Nn, haa... This feels weird... haaang..."
It wasn't even my sensitive spots he was touching, and it was a man I despised... yet it kept feeling good. The painful, exhausting emotions faded bit by bit, replaced by an inexplicable warmth flowing from his fingers to fill the emptiness in my chest.
"Aa... Why... haa... does it..."
"Got it. Moving higher, then."
I shouldn't feel good... This is wrong... But I couldn't stop nodding. Addicted to his fingers consoling my awful day, I kept permitting his ascent.
"Hn, ha, haaang... Aa, like that... haa..."
By the time his hand reached the inside of my thighs, I'd cum lightly without realizing it. He must have noticed—he paused his caresses and soothed my heart with a gentle voice.
"Your Highness. How's it feel? Good?"
It feels... good. I can't deny it anymore. Being touched by you feels too good...
"Even if Misa's pleasure is nice, it can't compare to what a man provides. It's an inescapable instinct of man and woman. You've missed out on half your life by not knowing it."
No way... I hate that... Why tell me now? Half my life... wasted...
"But think about it—this is just from touching non-sensitive areas. What if I touched your pussy directly?"
My pussy...? Haa... I'd probably cum just from that... It'd feel amazing. For sure. It's already this good... haa... my pussy... haaang...
"I know your trauma's been hard, Your Highness. But letting that bastard rob you of this pleasure forever? That'd be too unfair, wouldn't it?"
Yeah. Unfair. I don't want that... I want to feel it too... What Misa felt—not just watching, but with my own body... I want to try it... sex...
"So let me help. I'll guide you past your trauma and show you a man's pleasure firsthand. That way, you won't miss out on the rest of your life."
Aa... Really? Promise? Then please... make me feel even better!
"Will you trust me?"
Enthralled by his words, I nodded. As if he'd been waiting, his fingers slipped inside my pussy.
"Ha, ah, haaaaaang!"
And just like that, I came from a man for the first time. My trauma? Gone.