Chapter 473
Chapter 473
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 473
Chapter Title: Doctor Gam Deok-bae (9)
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The novel I gifted to Iris, That Prince, That Commoner's Dilemma. At first glance, the first half reads like a perfectly ordinary romance. A prince and a commoner girl meet by chance, fall in love, sneak away for secret trysts, realize their feelings are true... overcome their class differences and end up together. Textbook plot, nothing more.
That was the premise of That Prince, That Commoner's Dilemma.
But once you hit the midpoint, the genre shifts dramatically...
The latter half is packed with the author's wild sex fantasies—tutor and reverse-tutor dynamics, SM play, enslavement, you name it. And the scene I planned to recreate was the pivotal moment when the story transitions from the innocent front half to the steamy back half: the prince and commoner's first time sharing a bed... or more precisely, their very first intimate experience.
[Siegfried... Ah, there... Aaah!]
[Anna... You okay?]
[If it's you, Siegfried... Unh, yes... it's fine...]
But their first time didn't mean full-on sex—at least, not what I had in mind. I wanted to mimic the prince's foreplay from that scene. On the bed... Siegfried pulls Anna into his arms and caresses her entire body. It was an unforgettable moment. So I picked that exact scene and, using the excuse that I couldn't touch her pussy, asked Iris to masturbate for me.
"......Whaaaat?! "
"It's purely for the treatment."
"Hauuu..."
"Iris. You know what masturbation is, right?"
"Th-that's..."
"It's in the novel too. Usually, you use your fingers or palm to stimulate the entrance, inside the pussy, and the clit."
"Uuuu..."
"I can't very well caress your noble pussy myself just to reenact the scene, so if you could masturbate for me instead, I'd be grateful."
"B-but... Hiiing, it's too embarrassing..."
"But Iris, it's a pussy you'll have to touch eventually."
"Hauu... L-Luin... word choice..."
"Oh, my apologies. It's a part of the female anatomy you'll have to touch eventually."
"Hiiing... Could you use a pronoun, please..."
Crying Iris was adorable, but I had no intention of backing down.
Resolved to lay the groundwork this time, I pressed her stubbornly. To fool the fruit, we needed to create the atmosphere of sex—and that meant using the most explicit language possible. After squirming for a while, Iris finally nodded... Haah, she was so lovable it made my heart race.
"Either I touch you, or you masturbate... Sorry, but those are the only options. So please, Iris—bear with the embarrassment somehow."
"Uuuu..."
"Or should we leave the pu—er, the female anatomy for next week?"
"......Eut."
"If you need time to prepare mentally, we can postpone to next week."
"Next week..."
"What do you say?"
"Uuuu..."
"Iris?"
"I-I'll do it... If it's something I have to do anyway... Hiiing, I'll do it—masturbation!"
"Good choice."
With my "no choice but to" insistence, Iris finally surrendered.
But truth be told, bringing up masturbation was a trap.
What mattered more was getting onto her bed. Last time, I'd stood beside it while caressing her... but beside the bed and on it are worlds apart. She was too focused on the masturbation to notice now... Heh, but later, she'd start thinking of me without realizing it. That's why I planned to leave my mark everywhere.
"Then, if I may."
"Un? Ah... Aah..."
"Softer than I expected."
"Uh...... Th-thank you?"
"Iris, don't just sit there—come here."
"......Y-yes?!"
"We have to follow the scene, so come into my arms."
"Ah... Uuuu..."
"Come on."
"O-okay... Um... L-like this?"
At my command—or plea—Iris wriggled into my embrace. Aaaah, her small, animal-like warmth. With this tiny, cute girl in my arms, my lips kept curling up on their own. It felt different from just holding her still. Was I allowed to be this happy? It warmed my heart like I'd reached heaven.
"L-Luin...?"
"We'll wait until the medicine kicks in."
"Y-yes..."
"Oh, and Iris."
"Yes, what is it?"
"To make it seem like sex—or, er, intercourse—imagine you're in the arms of someone you love, not me. That's how we'll trick the fruit."
"S-someone you love?! B-but that's too... irreverent..."
"Ah... Ahem, my apologies."
"Uuuu..."
"How about this? Pretend you're the heroine from the novel."
"The novel's... heroine?"
"Yes. Become her and reenact the scene. Lovers sharing intimate skinship for sex—um, intercourse. Imagine that, and the fruit will be fooled."
"Lovers'... skinship."
"Can you do it?"
"......Uuuu."
"Iris?"
"Y-yes, um... I'll try."
Iris really was so kind.
It was a bit of a stretch, but she didn't refuse. Or rather, she couldn't refuse. For the treatment, she'd be my girlfriend, if only briefly. Like I'd been waiting, I reached out and pulled Iris into a hug.
Right now, I wasn't Luin anymore—I was Prince Siegfried.
"Anna..."
"Ha-ut?!"
"Anna, I love you..."
"Hauu... Eut, y-yes... It t-tickles..."
"Your breasts... so soft."
"Uu-ut, ah, no... Luin..."
"Luin? Who's that?"
"U-uuu... S-Siegfried."
"You thinking of another man besides me?"
"N-no... That's not... Haaang?!"
"Looks like you need punishment."
"Sorry... Haa, forgive me, unh..."
I kneaded Iris's still-developing breasts, and she shuddered with a voice thick with moisture. She pretended to resist with her words, but she didn't seem to hate my caresses. The steady touching sessions had paid off. Even with a reduced dose, she was aroused as ever—which meant she'd grown a little lewder.
Moved by Iris's change, I moved my hands to her erogenous zones.
"Want forgiveness?"
"Y-yes, unh... Forgive me..."
"Then masturbate."
"Ah, aaah..."
"You know how, right?"
"Uuunh... No..."
"Liar. I just told you."
"B-but... I've never actually..."
"Done it?"
"......Yes."
"Hmmm... Can't be helped. I'll teach you."
I'd planned to just watch her masturbate... but if she didn't know how, that was even better. I took her small, cute hand and guided it between her legs. Actions over words, to teach her directly. Sirius would've made it impossible... but not now. With Iris aroused and my current state, it was doable.
"S-Siegfried...?"
I placed her hand over her pussy... then covered it with mine, enveloping her.
"Aaah... Haaaang?!"
Startled, Iris twisted her hips.
"Okay?"
"Haa, haaa... Why, aaah..."
First time today, so I didn't push. I rubbed lightly over her thin slip. Iris breathed raggedly, her face flushing with pleasure. Did she feel my thick hand? Through her soft, pliant palm came the cute sensation of Iris's pussy. That's how I helped her masturbate.
"If you m-move... Hfut, nooo..."
"First time touching here?"
"Aaah, haang... Eut, aaah..."
"Anna?"
"Y-yes... First time..."
"How's it feel?"
"Haa, haaa... Good..."
"How good?"
"Unh... Don't knooow, haa... Just... good..."
"Compared to your nipples?"
"Haang... This is... moree... haa..."
"Pussy feels better?"
"Unh... Pu-pu..."
"It's okay, say it."
"Pussy... Haaaang! Pussy feels better..."
Lost in pleasure, Iris was incredibly honest. She didn't hesitate even with embarrassing questions. A beautiful sight. I held her close, stroking her hand. Each time, her hips twitched. It was masturbation in name only—this was pure foreplay. ...But that wasn't the point right now.
I guided her hand toward climax.
"Haa, haaaaa... Eut, again..."
But I had no intention of letting her finish.
To corrupt her innocence... she had to want it first, not me giving it. That's why I'd deliberately held back her peaks before. Stopping the caresses right before, making her beg first...
"Haa, please... Uuunh..."
And today was no different.
"Keep... haa... going, please..."
Finally... had she seen the light? Iris started begging me. She grabbed my hand as I tried to pull away and pressed it to her pussy. Forgetting shame, utterly lewd now, Iris crushed my hand down for pleasure... pleading for more caresses. She was in heat.
"Why..."
But I didn't move.
I was curious how she'd react.
"Hiiing... So mean, haa... Uuunh!"
Frustrated, she vented her need... then started moving my hand herself, caressing her pussy. An unexpectedly lascivious side of Iris. Now she was truly 'masturbating'—using my hand.
"Haaaa, aaang! Finally... Haaaa, unh! Finaaaally... Haaaaang!"
Pleased, I caressed her pussy properly, and soon she climaxed.
Iris's very first orgasm in life.