Then I'll Do a Treatment Too!
Shhhhhhh—
Contrary to every expectation that she was about to pounce on me, the first thing Nemea did after springing to her feet was hose me down and rinse me clean.
"What? Just because I said I was going to have you, you thought I'd actually go at you like a woman possessed?"
"Anyone would think that, looking at the way you're groping my ass and my cock under the pretense of washing me."
Her eyes were still glazed over with lust, and the hand that wasn't holding the showerhead kept finding excuses to squeeze and fondle. I answered with all the disbelief I could muster. Nemea didn't even pretend to be embarrassed.
"I told you, didn't I? You could slip and get hurt! I'm not joking. And if we're going to go at it properly, a bed is much more stable than that table besides…"
"Ah. So you just want the bed so you can do whatever you want?"
Nemea's eyes crinkled into the most wicked little smile, as good as a yes.
Once she'd washed every last trace of her own fluids and oil from my skin, she wrapped a towel around me and shoved me out of the bathroom like a newly hatched cuckoo chick.
"Go warm that cock of yours up nice and wait for me! I'd love to just jump you right now, but doing it while I'm still covered in all this is hardly proper, and a beloved female has preparations of her own to make! Lie down on the bed and rest! And let me say this again — keep that thing standing at attention so I can sink right onto it the moment I get there!"
"What kind of saintess even are you…"
"Heheh. I'll wash up and get ready quick, so be a good boy and wait with that cock standing!"
She'd slathered oil over herself just as thoroughly as she'd coated me — practically poured it on — so rinsing off was going to take her a while.
I watched her turn away and start the shower, water roaring down, and for a moment I considered staying to see the rest. But after sitting uncomfortably on that table for so long, I decided to take her advice.
"Ahh. Now this is nice."
The bed belonging to the number-one ace saintess of Saintess Village. Unlike the one in my room, this mattress wrapped around me the instant I lay down, so plush and enveloping that my eyes drifted shut on their own.
Creak—
"?"
If it hadn't been for that sound from the ceiling, I could have slept like a baby until Nemea came back. I scowled at the thought of my rare luxury being snatched away and opened my eyes — and in that exact instant—
"Holy—! Mmph?!"
"…Quiet."
"Leo?"
She hadn't been there when I closed my eyes. She wouldn't have been visible even if I'd kept them open. A magnificent lioness who absolutely should not have been in this room. I nearly screamed. No — if Leo hadn't clamped a hand over my mouth, I really would have.
I forced my pounding heart to settle and looked up at her. She was already looming over me like she was about to pounce.
"What are you doing here? How did you even get in?"
"…Heard your voice. Wanted to see you. And I came in through there."
She pointed at the ceiling, where a square hatch I hadn't noticed before now hung open.
"You came in through that?"
"…I'm Nemea's personal bodyguard. There's a passage from my room to here. Nemea doesn't even know about it."
"And you heard my voice through that?"
"…Heard Nemea's voice through the hole. Woke up startled. Then I heard yours."
How the hell did she even hear all that?
Putting it together: the racket from the bathroom had woken Leo in the next room, and she'd been waiting up in the ceiling after catching both Nemea's voice and mine.
"…That's about right?"
"…That, and."
"And?"
"…Nemea said we'd have you together. Then she tried to sneak you all for herself. Bad."
"Eh."
If we were keeping score, wasn't Leo the one who'd hypnotized me — allegedly — and seduced me in the dungeon last time? I wanted so badly to call her out on it. But even as the thought crossed my mind, my eyes landed on what she was wearing.
Her hair was a tousled mess, already looking like a mane even on a good day, so she'd clearly just rolled out of bed. That much checked out. The outfit, though, was another story entirely. A negligee so sheer you could see every ridge of her healthy, sculpted abs through the fabric.
Sleeping in a negligee wasn't that unusual. But this one was transparent, and it didn't cover a single inch of her breasts, her nipples, or the golden-furred pussy beneath. Calling that sleepwear was a stretch. That was, without a doubt, an outfit designed to seduce a male.
Before I knew it, Leo had climbed on top of me. Completely unfazed, she took my cock in her hand, lined the head up against her already slick, dripping entrance, and said:
"…Nemea betrayed me first. As her older sister, I can't forgive this kind of treachery."
"This is a medical treatment. That's not what we were doing."
"…Then I'll do treatment too."
"More importantly, Nemea's right there…!!"
Shhhhhhh—
I pointed at the bathroom, where hot steam billowed out along with the faint sound of humming. Leo followed my hand and turned her head that way without a word. I thought she'd give up and wait for another chance. Instead, her hand stayed wrapped around my cock.
Schlck—♡
"…Nnh."
"Hey—"
She was already shoving my half-hard cock into herself, no hesitation at all.
"…Just stay quiet. I'll do it once and go. This is treatment. That cock's stuffed with toxins. I'll wrap it in lioness pussy and milk you clean…!"
"It's not even fully hard yet, nngh…?!"
The moment I felt Leo's scorching lioness pussy again, a groan slipped out of me on its own.
"…I figured out how to handle a cock last time we mated. No problem."
"Nngh — if you rub your inner walls together like that…?!"
Squeeeze, squeeeeeze…♡
Hot folds of flesh closed in from either side around my still-groggy cock, like I'd just woken up myself. The same way an elf had once trapped me between her breasts, Leo was working her inner membranes against each other, rolling and kneading the shaft caught between them. The heat was inescapable. There was no world in which I wasn't going to get hard.
Leo, who'd been resting a hand on her own belly, let out a small breath and shivered with satisfaction.
"…Yeah. When I do this, it gets bigger and bigger inside me."
"Ah — hhhh…"
"…I'm glad. You like my pussy."
Schlck—♡
As I swelled inside her, her tightly clenched pussy — membranes stuck fast together — began to stretch open. Just like Nemea's, Leo's tail curled into the shape of a heart.
Schlck, schlck—♡
"…Your cock's wriggling. Getting bigger. Like it's swimming upstream. Aiming for my womb. Climbing the waterfall of my pussy. Going to plant your seed — nnnngh♡"
"Your voice is getting loud. She'll hear you."
Nemea was showering in the bathroom right next door, and here Leo was riding me in the most brazen milking cowgirl imaginable. Leo glanced toward the bathroom at my words, then—
"…Just think about me right now. Think about planting your seed in my pussy. In my womb. If she finds out, I'll handle it — nnh♡"
"Ugh?!"
SLAP—!
She puffed her cheeks just a little, looked down at me, and slammed her hips down hard. And right then—
"Is something going on?"
"!"
The slap had been so loud that the shower cut off for a second. Then Nemea's voice drifted out of the bathroom, checking on me.
"…Nothing's going on."
"Nothing's going on!"
"Really? Heheheh, even if you're lying there trembling with your cock twitching, all nervous about getting milked underneath me, I can tell! I'm a saintess for a reason, you know!"
Nemea had no idea what was happening right next to her. She was humming, giddy at the thought of having me. I was just starting to relax when Leo lifted her hips high again, and I nearly had a heart attack.
"What are you doing…?!"
"…You keep looking at Nemea. When you're with me, look at me."
I'd suspected as much, but Leo — lioness or not — was the type to get possessive over her male. I was terrified Nemea would hear. Leo, on the other hand, grabbed my hands and planted them on her breasts. When my fingers instinctively squeezed, she exhaled through her nose in satisfaction — and slammed down again.
SLAP—!
As if she didn't care that my swelling cock was shoving up against her womb, she pounded down even harder, grinding her ass against my pelvis.
"Mmm, did I just hear something?"
"Uh — I was just, uh, touching myself thinking about you, Nemea!"
"Aah!? H-heheh, it's a little late to start acting cute now! Don't waste your energy — just wait for me!"
"…Khh."
Schlck—♡
The fact that she was having me behind her little sister's back seemed to turn her on. Leo let out a small moan, and her lioness pussy began milking me in earnest.