Chapter 140: Academy Vacation is Too Busy (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 140: Academy Vacation is Too Busy (4)[R-18]
The reception room of the Black Dahlia Residence.
“Lord Ian. Thank you so much for coming.”
Squeeze—
Frederica expressed her gratitude while tightly clutching my hand.
“No, it’s only natural. If anything, I should apologize for not being able to visit more often lately.”
“How could you say that... I am well aware of how hard you and Lady Yuris are working for the Young Lady. Every time you visit, you stay up the entire night. ...I only feel truly sorry that I cannot be of more help.”
“....”
Every time I heard Frederica speak, my conscience stung.
It was true that Yuris and I were doing our best to exorcise the ‘Balance Demon’ dwelling within Estelle, but...
The process was likely nothing like what Frederica imagined.
“Lord Ian, as I’ve mentioned before, anything at any time is fine. If there is anything you desire, please do not hesitate to tell me.”
Squeeeze!
Frederica’s grip tightened as she spoke.
“...It’s really alright. I don’t need anything. As long as Estelle gets healthy, that’s enough for me.”
“But if I do nothing, I won’t be able to bear it... Even the smallest thing is fine. I am but a mere maid, but... if it is something I can do for you and Lady Yuris, I would give my very life to do whatever is needed.”
“....”
Having a beautiful, well-endowed older woman say she would do ‘anything’ with tears welling in her eyes was not good for my heart.
“...Frederica.”
“Ah! Yes, Lady Estelle. Is something the matter?”
“...Stop it. Ian said he’s fine.”
“Ah...! My apologies. I’ve made such a blunder...”
Slide—
Only after Estelle intervened did Frederica let go of my hand and continue.
“Then, My Lady, I shall escort you to your room.”
“It’s fine. I can go by myself. You should rest, Frederica.”
“Pardon? My Lady... but...”
“I said it’s fine. Go rest. You haven’t slept a wink since yesterday. That’s an order.”
“...Ah, yes, My Lady. I understand.”
Having received an order, Frederica stepped back as if she had no choice, bowing so deeply her waist was nearly at a 120-degree angle.
“Then, Lord Ian. I leave the Young Lady in your capable hands.”
“...Yes.”
She used to try to prostrate herself every time, but after I desperately refused, insisting it wasn't necessary, we settled on this deep bow instead.
Of course, I had asked her not to do even that...
But Frederica wouldn't budge, claiming this was the one thing she could never compromise on, so I had to give in.
Creak— Creak—
As I pushed the wheelchair into Estelle’s room, a distinct scent of powder pleasantly brushed against the tip of my nose.
“...Ian. I’m sorry. Sister Frederica made such a fuss. She’s usually calm, but she loses all self-control when it comes to my health.”
“No. There’s no need to apologize. I actually liked it.”
It wasn't just empty words; I really did like it.
What man wouldn't enjoy a beautiful older woman like Frederica holding his hand tight and saying she’d do ‘anything’?
“...Heh. So you liked it.”
“....”
“....I see Ian likes that sort of thing. Hmm.”
Suddenly, the look in Estelle’s eyes as she looked up at me seemed to turn just a little bit scary.
‘...I messed up.’
To Estelle, Frederica was like family.
Naturally, I hadn't considered that hearing a degenerate like me blathering on about it might be unpleasant for her.
“No, Estelle. Now that I think about it, I don’t think I liked it that much. Yeah, it was actually kind of whatever.”
“...Whatever? Are you saying Sister Frederica is ‘whatever’?”
“....”
...I was definitely in trouble.
As I fell silent, realizing that any word I spoke from here on out would likely step on a landmine, Estelle burst into laughter.
“...Pfft... Hehehe. ...Ian, don’t look so flustered. I was just joking.”
“Ah.”
At the same time, the heavy atmosphere that had filled the room vanished in an instant.
Honestly, I was a little spooked...
“Hahaha! Of course, I knew you were joking too. By the way, I wonder when Lady Yuris will arrive. It’s about time she got here.”
“...Heh. As soon as we’re alone, you’re looking for Lady Yuris? Is being alone with me that uncomfortable, Ian?”
“....”
Just as Estelle’s next ‘joke’ was about to begin...
Bang!
“Haaah...! I-I’m sorry. I’m late because I forgot the ‘Sleep Potion’...!”
I was narrowly saved by Yuris’s reappearance.
“Not at all. Your timing was perfect. Well then, Estelle, shall we begin?”
“......Yeah.”
“Here you go, Lady Estelle.”
After I lifted Estelle and placed her on the bed, Yuris handed her the ‘Sleep Potion.’
Gulp— Gulp—
Watching Estelle drink the Sleep Potion, a smile naturally formed on my lips.
When I first came to this mansion, Estelle was so afraid of falling asleep that she would pull out her own fingernails to stay awake. Now, she had changed so much that she would down the ‘Sleep Potion’ immediately upon receiving it.
“Yaaaawn... Ian...”
“Estelle. If you’re sleepy, don’t fight it. You can go to sleep right away.”
“...Okay. I will. But...”
Reach—
Then, Estelle reached out her hand toward me and spoke.
“Hand…. Until I fall asleep... will you hold my hand?”
“Of course, Estelle.”
Squeeze—
Estelle’s hands were rough from constantly moving her wheelchair, but to me, they still felt small and delicate.
“...Yawn... Ian.”
“Yes, Estelle.”
“...Just... wanted to call... your name... mmm...”
“....”
“....”
“...Estelle?”
“....”
Following Estelle’s request, I held her hand until she fell asleep. Once I confirmed she was completely out, I carefully pried my fingers away one by one.
“Well then. Shall we begin?”
“Yes! Master.”
Rustle!
First, I laid down three layers of dog potty pads underneath Estelle.
Let me be clear...
This was absolutely not because of some weird fetish!
It was simply because I was worried the bed would get dirty from the excessive sweat and love juice Estelle would secrete during her consecutive climaxes!
“They’re all laid out. Are the tools ready?”
“Yes! You can start now!”
At Yuris’s words, I nodded and began the recording.
-Recording in Progress-
▣ REC : 00 : 01
I’ll say it once more: I was absolutely not recording this for a fetish, but merely to keep a record of Estelle’s healing process.
“...June 16th, 2:35 PM. Beginning the 5th Exorcism.”
Slide— Slither—
Yuris and I stripped Estelle of her clothes with movements that had become second nature.
“....”
And finally, when her panties were removed, Estelle’s tightly closed slit was revealed.
“Bitch, here.”
“Yes!”
Swish—
The reason I had delayed Estelle’s ‘Exorcism’ as much as possible until now was simple.
After four ‘Exorcisms,’ the dominance over Estelle’s body was precariously balanced right at her clitoris.
In this situation, if the ownership of the clitoris passed over to Estelle, there would be no turning back.
But...
『Thou, do as thou wilt.』
Having received an answer from Lady Ellis, I no longer had any hesitations.
‘I will exorcise the Balance Demon with everything I’ve got!’
Clenching my fists, I spoke to Yuris.
“Clitoris, 2.3cm!”
“Clitoris, 2.3cm!”
Yuris repeated the measurement and recorded the size of Estelle’s clitoris in her notebook.
One last time, I’ll say it: neither Yuris nor I have any strange fetishes.
All of this was strictly to record the process of the ‘Exorcism’ in as much detail as possible.
“Brush!”
“Yes! Master!”
Squish— Squish—
As I painted Estelle’s clitoris with a brush heavily soaked in ‘Orc Estrus Potion’...
“....”
Estelle’s clitoris became erect, and love juice began to leak from between her tightly closed slit.
“Clitoral size change: 3.3cm. Estrus confirmed.”
“3.3cm! Estrus confirmed!”
“....”
I gave the erect clitoris a light flick with my finger, as if it were begging to be touched.
Ping!
Pshhhhhhh—!!
Simultaneously, Estelle’s legs shot out straight as she sprayed a fountain of fluids.
In a way, it was only natural.
During the four exorcism sessions, Estelle’s fetishes had changed considerably.
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[Spectators]
Name: Estelle Black Dahlia
Fetishes: Clitoris LV MAX, Sensory Deprivation LV MAX, Pussy Grinding LV MAX, Marinated in Aphrodisiacs LV MAX, Sensitivity Amplification LV MAX, Prince on a White Horse LV4, Uterus Climax LV4, Princess Carry LV3, Obsession LV3, Confinement LV3....
Mating Count: 0 ▶ Click for details!
Vaginal Mating: 0
Anal Mating: 0
Oral Mating: 0
Masturbation Count: 0
Max Climaxes in 1 Day: 111
Last Used Fapping Material: None
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During a single night of exorcism, the number of climaxes Estelle experienced averaged 86.
And that was experiencing them ‘consecutively’ while her sensitivity was ‘amplified’ several times over.
It was no joke; at that level, her brain might actually burn out from pleasure, but this was the level required to tip the Devil’s Scales.
“Suction.”
“Yes!”
Yuris pulled out an exorcism tool that looked like a slug and placed it on my palm.
‘Suction Vibrator—Ver. Slug’
It was an upgraded version of the micro suction device, a ‘Exorcism’ tool that clung to the body like a living snail and sucked on the clitoris.
Slap! Slurp! Slurp!
The moment the suction vibrator began to suck on the fully erect clitoris...
Pshhh! Pshhhhh!
Estelle’s legs shook as if she were having a seizure, soaking the potty pads beneath her.