Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: How About We Take a Bath Together First?
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"F-Finally, I want to offer my first time quick!"
The people around us started staring as Mimi boldly declared it in her booming voice.
It's only natural that gazes would flock to a beauty like Mimi saying something like that.
But for some reason, the looks aimed at Mimi weren't all that kind. Ah... Beastkin generally have a bad reputation, right?
I just don't get why they're looking at someone this cute like she's some freak.
"Shall we run there then?"
I couldn't ignore Mimi's eagerness to get taken right away, so I grabbed her hand, ready to dash off.
But Mimi seemed unsatisfied with that.
"If I carry Master, we can go even faster, nya!"
Mimi looked up at me with eyes full of anticipation, asking for permission.
She said she's pretty strong, so yeah, she'd definitely be faster than me.
"Then how about I ride on your back?"
"There's an even faster way than that, nya! Is that okay?"
"Sure."
No sooner had I spoken than Mimi bent down, slipped her hands behind my knees...
"Nya!"
And scooped me up in a princess carry.
Oh ho. This has to be more comfortable for Mimi than piggybacking, right?
...It should be, anyway. Let's go with that.
And on the way home, I could rub my face against Mimi's chest to my heart's content. Talk about mutual benefit—a perfect method.
Any notions that our Mimi isn't the sharpest tool in the shed are officially scrapped.
"Hold on tight, 'cause I'm gonna run now, nya!"
I wonder if grabbing her chest with both hands would be okay. The outer sides are easy to hold, but the inner ones are a bit awkward.
Wait. Wouldn't piggyback let me grab both breasts with both hands?
...Nah, better just wrap my arms around her neck and bury my face in her chest.
Once I'd savored the soft warmth enveloping my face, I let her know I was ready.
"Let's go, Mimi."
"Got it, nya!"
It wasn't just empty words about holding tight—suddenly, fierce winds battered my whole body. With my face buried in her chest, I couldn't see a thing, but I figured the scenery was whipping by at an insane speed.
I was tempted to give that marshmallow-soft cleavage a little lick, but safety first.
What a shame.
Being held like this let me pick up on Mimi's alluring, feminine scent—mixed with a faint, musky hint that stirred a man's instincts.
That smell reminded me she'd been diving into dungeons crawling with slimes and such.
Looks like I need to give her a full-body scrub in the bath together.
"We're here, nya!"
"Huh? Already?"
I'd been mulling over how to wash her in a way that'd spark some killer rumors, and boom—we were home.
I lifted my face from where it'd been smashed into her chest, and yep, there was our front yard.
"Our Mimi's fast."
"Hnyaaa..."
I stroked her head, rubbing her ears too as I praised my good girl, then hopped down from her arms.
This time, I surprised her with a princess carry of my own.
It wasn't far from the yard to the bathroom, but I just felt like scooping her up.
As I lifted her, she looped her arms around my neck and grinned ear to ear. I planted a light kiss on her forehead.
"Alright, let's go wash up."
"Nya!"
The moment we stepped inside, I kicked off my shoes and hers, then headed straight for the bathroom.
In the changing room out front, I set her down.
"Okay. Arms up, Mimi."
"Got it, nya!"
That's my girl.
I gave her raised arms a quick head pat, then reached for her clothes.
First, I undid the knot at the back, then tucked all seven of her tails—protruding from the hole near her tailbone—inside.
"Hnyu..."
With seven tails, that alone eats up a ton of time. Maybe rethink the outfit design?
For Mimi's sake—who twitched every time I touched them—I hurried through the prep work.
Shoulder straps in hand, I pulled the top straight up.
Her ample chest snagged it a bit, but a little press and it slid right off.
Revealing her pristine white underwear.
I personally love clean white undies, so I'd stocked Liliss up with nothing but white sets—and now Mimi was wearing them.
Speaking of, I should get outfits for Mimi and Ria too. Different sizes might be uncomfortable, right?
"Master. How's Mimi's figure, nya?"
Maybe 'cause I'd been staring holes through her undies, she arched her back to thrust out her full, perky breasts.
I'd noticed in the morning wash-up, but Mimi's body had gotten even sexier since the old days. Perfection.
"It's the best."
"Eung!"
Emboldened by my words, she even pouted her lips while showing off—time to strip those undies too.
Out came two sweet-looking fruits and a shyly closed bivalve.
Mimi's bare down there, so the flesh was fully visible. Wonder if it's because all her fur's elsewhere.
"Let's head in."
"Got it, nya!"
Into the bathroom we went. I turned on the shower and fiddled with the temp.
Mimi likes it just cool enough to feel refreshing, so dialing it in was easy.
I started with her hair, careful not to let water into her ears.
Not that I skipped touching them—just didn't spray directly.
"Hyut... hnya..."
Her drowsy moans drifted out as my wet fingers teased the soft insides of her ears.
Head done, my hands slid down to her neck, shoulders, collarbone... and finally arrived at her breasts.
Theirs were plenty big, so I lifted them slightly, slipping my hand under to rinse the undersides.
"M-Master..."
Caressing them like that had her rubbing her thighs together, squirming like she was in heat. Adorably so.
I pinched her chin between thumb and forefinger, tilting her face up, then surprise-attacked her lips with mine.
Showerhead set aside for now.
"Mmph!"
We'd done cheek pecks and forehead kisses, but this was her first real lip-lock.
Caught off guard, her whole body tensed... then she threw her arms around me, devouring my lips hungrily.
"Hahmp... haa... smooch... hnya..."
I felt her soft upper body pressing in, her nipples stiff with arousal. I leaned in more to make it easier for her.
She didn't know tongue technique yet—just sucked hard on my lips over and over.
So I took the lead, slipping my tongue into her mouth.
The way she mindlessly nursed on it was like a baby with a bottle.
"Smoooch... haa..."
Only after the water on our torsos had dried did she finally break the kiss. Her eyes were glazed over—total slut mode.
"Feel good?"
"It felt good, nya..."
I gave her a thumbs-up V-sign, gently tweaking her nipples in praise.
"Hyah!"
Back to the showerhead—now rinsing her belly. That's when a familiar pattern caught my eye.
The Yin Seal, proof she was my sex slave.
If the angle's right, maybe play with that tonight.
"Master."
"Yeah?"
I'd just started on her thighs when her voice made me look up.
She wasn't looking at my face—but way lower.
Following her gaze: my raging hard-on.
For the dazed, lip-licking Mimi, I made an offer.
"Wanna taste it?"
"Yeah! Mimi wants to try Master's cock, nya!"
Oh my. So our Mimi's been craving my dick. Can't be helped then.
Time to hand this baby-making lollipop to her.
"Then squat down."
"Like this?"
She hunkered down, nose right up to my cock, sniffing away.
Should be rinsed clean from the water, but to her, it must've smelled irresistible—her mouth was watering.
"First, give the glans a kiss."
"? What's a glans, nya?"
From there?!
I can't believe our Mimi's this clueless about sex. Time for some owner self-reflection.
But as they say, the best time to start is when you think it's too late.
I formed a ring with thumb and forefinger, hooking it at the base of my glans.
"Here—from this part to here. That's the glans."
"Ooh! From here to here is the glans! Got it, nya!"
"Ahhk."
I'd planned a visual demo, but top-student-in-training Mimi from Jang Yuha Sex School wouldn't settle for looking.
She poked the ridge where my glans started with her fingertip, then slowly dragged it to the slit.
Her nail grazed it, sending lewd tingles through me—I let out a groan without thinking.
"D-Did Mimi do something wrong, nya...?"
Thinking she'd messed up, she yanked her hand back in a panic.
"Nah, your touch just felt so good I couldn't help it. Don't worry."
"Hng?"
Once I explained it was pleasure, not pain, her smile returned.
"So glans kisses are like this, nya? Mmph."
Hmm. For Mimi, default kiss means enveloping with lips, huh.
I'd imagined a chaste knight's oath peck, but she went full slut—mouth agape, taking just the glans in.
"Good girl."
Her eager progress flustered me, but a teacher's gotta praise the pupil.
I went to stroke her head for it... but flashed back to gripping Ria's skull and pistoning wildly.
Hmm...
Next time the urge hits, gotta do it again!
"Hmmp?"
Her eyes asked why I'd stopped midway.
So I ruffled her wet hair instead.
"Hee hee hung."
Alright, time to move on to the next lesson.