Nemea's Hypnotized Patient Treats the "Patient"
Nemea-chan had just learned that she had to grab and tease me everywhere, and now I was watching her get more excited than embarrassed. She dragged me straight into the bathroom, and the first thing she did was take a deep, satisfied breath.
“Huuu… now it’s time. This is the secret technique passed down among the Saintesses—the Saint Tribe’s ultimate secret! I studied the theory hard from my senior Saintesses! Just a big, strong human dick like this… and even the Lion Beastkin’s virgin pussy… it can be stuffed full in one go…!!”
“…”
I knew she wasn’t ignoring the fact that I was right beside her. The way Nemea-chan clenched her tiny fists, steeling herself, cheeks burning red wasn’t just from the soft red light glowing on the bathroom ceiling. ‘Right after that, her body looked completely ready…’
If the scene I’d seen when she lowered her panties earlier wasn’t just my imagination or a hallucination, then Nemea-chan’s body had been prepped for a man for a long time. But the moment the real thing was about to happen, her mind panicked. She kept breathing deeply instead of stopping.
“First, I’ll… Ah! I’ll wash you! There might be leftover dirt on the wound, so I’ll clean it properly. Stay still now…”
She turned the faucet knob and immediately pressed the showerhead toward me.
But she seemed to be waiting for the water to warm up or something. The moment the warm water hit me, she just stood there holding the shower, staring blankly at my face.
“What are you staring at?”
“N-Nothing at all! I definitely wasn’t thinking about how drooly my body was! Churup!”
“…”
As I swallowed hard in response to Nemea-chan’s words, her perky pink nipples hardened and stood up straight, claiming her words were pure. The sight was almost pathetic.
Still, I reached out and grabbed one of her bouncy breasts.
“Kyaa?! W-What are you doing right now?!”
“The floor was slippery and I was about to fall, so I grabbed the handrail. It just happened to be the perfect grip.”
“That’s not an excuse right now! Let go?! This is my private property, my harem Saintess! Huuuung♡”
I slipped my finger between her erect nipple and the soft areola, and Nemea-chan’s tail shot straight up.
“Hyah, I’m the one who should be teasing you, but I was taught I had to grab everywhere. I was told it felt good. Hyaaaaat, don’t pinch!♡”
“The water is cold, so my hands might shrivel up on their own?”
“Liar! You just wanted to torment my breasts! I-I’ll touch too! I’ll touch your butt! I’ll grab it! Don’t just do it yourself—let me touch it too! Hyaaaaang♡”
She had always teased me, but when she was the one being teased, she became super cute. Her body trembled as her tail wagged, and she was a perfect example of a Lion Beastkin Saintess who gets weak the moment she’s the one receiving it.
While I pinched her hard nipple between my fingers, she suddenly pulled back, covered in a mix of shame and playful anger.
And then,
“P-Patient, stay still! It’s a Saintess’s order! In this place, human patients never feel anything wrong with a Saintess’s actions. They don’t move their bodies—including their hands—and never grope or tease the Saintess’s breasts! This is medical common sense!”
“Ah, I didn’t know that.”
Nemea-chan covered her own breasts with both hands, panting, her eyes watering as she glared at me like a cat ready to pounce.
She was checking if I had properly followed her command.
“If you’re about to fall…”
“No excuses, no lies! If you want to touch me, I’ll let you do it plenty later! Right now this is a Saintess’s teasing time! You have to feel ashamed and let your body relax because of the Saintess’s teasing!”
“Ah, I get it. I’m such a useless guy, I give up.”
“W-What… is something strange? Should I cast another hypnosis?”
Nemea-chan glared at me cutely, thinking I was being submissive while receiving it, and after making sure I didn’t move even a muscle, she pressed her soft body against mine again.
“H-Huhu! You want to touch it, don’t you? Your eyes are probably popping out because you want to touch my breasts! But you can’t, right?”
Just like that.
Now that she had recovered her composure, Nemea-chan spun around me with a sweet, honey-sweet smile again.
“What can you do? Besides staring at my chest and pussy with lewd eyes like that, what can Ice Man do?”
“Umm, since it’s a Saintess’s order, I really can’t move, so if there’s anything I can do…”
“…Then?”
“Pee on the spot?”
Nemea-chan’s body froze the moment she stuck out her chest proudly.
She tilted her head, ears twitching, and curled her tail into a question mark.
But soon she realized I had heard her correctly and opened her eyes wide.
“W-What did you just say?! You want to pee?! A grown man like you saying something like that! Don’t you feel any shame?!”
“Of all people, hearing that from Nemea-chan is the last thing I want!”
“If you need to pee, there’s no reason to stop it. I didn’t think of that at all, but anyway, go pee in the corner!”
Nemea-chan pointed at the toilet bowl prepared in one corner of the bathroom.
But I didn’t move a single finger even though my bladder was screaming.
Confusion showed on Nemea-chan’s face again.
“What are you doing?! I told you to go pee!”
“You told me not to move my body however I want! But now you want me to go over there. I don’t know which order to follow first and my body…”
“Ahh, really! C-Come here!”
She grabbed my hand again and dragged me toward the toilet.
Of course, she was staring at my dick the whole time because I was about to pee, but her eyes were filled with confusion while drool ran from both her upper and lower lips. It was incredibly lewd.
Nemea-chan stood me in front of the toilet like she was leading a criminal to court, then proudly placed her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest.
“Now it’s fine! No more excuses, right? Now pee… wait a second, don’t pee yet! I-I mean, if you do it like that, the trajectory might not match…”
“By the way, I can’t move my hands however I want, so I can’t even grab my own thing and aim, you know?”
“Are you seriously trying to make me do that?! How shameless!”
She was shamelessly telling me she wanted to touch not just my dick but my butt too, her lewd eyes twitching.
“And you don’t even want to pee yourself! What kind of lazy, broken-man behavior is this! It’s the perfect specimen of a man! Exactly the Lion Beastkin ideal! It suits me and my sister so well! Hah♡”
“?”
She thought for a moment, then flashed that same lascivious smile as always and suddenly hugged me from behind, pressing her soft breasts against my back.
“Ugh, I have no choice. I’ll help you! This isn’t teasing! I’m just touching your dick and butt because I have to for Ice Man’s pee treatment. It’s not my private feelings! Hehe♡”
The soft, bouncy sensation of her breasts pressed against my back, and the nipple poking into my spine made my dick stand even taller.
“Here, I’ll help. I’ll grab and squeeze. I’ll squeeze your dick, so it should come out with a long stream, right?!”
“H-Heuung”
She was treating me like a young child being swung around by an older sister’s hand, turning the crisis into an opportunity.
She wasn’t just talking—she was stroking me with that baby-soft hand, coating everything with her Holy Power until my dick felt like it was melting with a strange pleasure.
“Squeeze~ I’ll squeeze every last drop out! Don’t worry, okay?!”
Shlorrrrrr—
As soon as my urethra relaxed like I was about to cum, a yellow pee stream shot out. Nemea-chan screamed in surprise, but she held my dick tightly, hot breath mixing with the stream, wondering if it might splatter anywhere else.
“A manly dick like yours produces a pee stream this thick… I wonder how it feels when he cums inside…”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing! Did you pee well? Hehe, come this way! I’ll wash you, and then, just like I promised, along with the treatment… hehe♡”
Her eyes sparkled as she dragged me back to the shower and started blasting water everywhere.