Chapter 229: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (4)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 229: Because There Wasn't a Single Day I Wasn't Horny (4)[R-18]
Thump! Thump!
"You... you jerk!!"
Having finally come to her senses, Estelle began pummeling me with her tiny fists.
I could have easily dodged or blocked her if I wanted to, but I didn't. It wasn't just because my conscience pricked me...
It was because Estelle, throwing a tantrum like this, was so cute that I actually wanted to be hit.
"Why! Didn't you stop! I told you!! To stop!! Why!! Didn't you!!"
Look at her. How could anyone resist Estelle as she swung her fists, her face bright red and her breath hitching in sobs?
"There's a reason for that..."
"A... a reason?"
"Yes... I thought the demon was just acting."
"Wh-what... then... you... you couldn't even tell... the difference between me... and a demon?"
The moment she heard my excuse, Estelle stopped punching. She looked up at me with eyes filled with a mix of hurt and betrayal.
'Uh oh...!'
This was dangerous.
—Heh?
It was on the same level as the time I gave Evelyn a localized arm-pillow and accidentally called out Yuris's name in my sleep.
I hurriedly added more to my explanation.
"No! At first, I thought the demon was acting! But later, I thought it might actually be you, Estelle!"
"...How much? Tell me the exact percentage."
"...."
"...Are you not going to talk?"
Estelle's relentless interrogation made me break out in a cold sweat. How could I phrase this to get through the situation as smoothly as possible?
"...Ian... if you tell me the truth right now, I'll hit you just once and forgive you..."
"Oh, really? Then... maybe about 99%?"
"What...? Then that's basically the whole time!! You pervert! You absolute jerk! How could you do that to me when you knew!"
Thump! Thump!
Despite promising to hit me only once, Estelle broke her word and started pummeling me again.
Perhaps she had recovered from the aftereffects of her climax, because her punches were stronger and more precise than before.
Not that they actually hurt, though...
"Wait! Estelle, I have something to say!"
"...Haah... haah... what is it?"
Estelle glared at me, panting for breath. She looked more exhausted from hitting me than I did from being hit.
"Honestly, I admit I was in the wrong. But..."
'Estelle, I'm going to cum inside.'
By the time I was 99% sure it wasn't a demon's act but the real Estelle, it was already too late.
No matter how rational or well-behaved a man I usually am!
Asking me to stop right before ejaculation was simply too cruel a demand!
"You're... a total pervert...!"
"Still, I stopped after only cumming once. There should be some room for leniency..."
"Is... is that supposed to be an excuse?! I... I was really scared! Every time you... moved, my head felt like it was flashing! And down there, too!... But... then... strangely... it felt... hngh...! Anyway! I really... thought I was... going to die...!"
Twitch! Twitch!
Estelle's body trembled slightly as if she were recalling her first experience.
"Don't worry. You wouldn't have died."
I said, gently stroking Estelle's back.
Even though I had crossed the line a little this time...
It was a 'line that was okay to cross a little.'
If it had been a 'line that must never be crossed,' I would have pulled out even in the middle of ejaculating, not just before.
'And anyway, the result was good!'
In the end, Estelle was safe and had even regained all sensation in her lower body, so it was a perfect happy ending.
Thwack!
"Ouch..."
As if she had read my thoughts, a groan escaped me at Estelle's sudden attack.
"...Hmph!"
Estelle pouted and whipped her head away.
It was then.
—Young Lady~? Where are you? I'm back!
"...!"
"...!"
The moment Frederica's energetic voice echoed from beyond the door, both Estelle and I froze.
"...Why? Al-already? It's not time for her to be back yet?"
Estelle bit her lip and hurriedly looked around the room.
It was a total disaster.
Bed sheets smeared with semen and love juice, underwear tossed carelessly on the floor. And above all, the fishy scent of sex that filled the room.
"...I... Ian?"
Estelle looked at me with desperate eyes, as if begging for a solution...
Shake, shake.
Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do.
If I had come here intending to have relations with Estelle from the start, I would have prepared things like potty pads, deodorizers, and spare underwear...
But since I had done this impulsively today, there was no way to clean up the aftermath.
"...I-Ian!... I don't know anything. You... you said you'd take care of everything!!"
"I guess the terms and conditions didn't include the cleanup..."
"Ian!!"
—Lady Estelle? Where are you? Your good Frederica bought the macarons you like!
Frederica's voice was drawing closer by the second.
"I-Ian! What do we do!! Do something, quickly!!"
"...It's hopeless now."
I shook my head in resignation.
Endgame. It was too late. If I had been given even ten minutes, I would have desperately tried to destroy the evidence...
But Frederica was already at the door.
Click—!
"...My Lady? Are you taking a nap... huh?"
Frederica, who had entered with a bright smile while holding a box of macarons, froze in place.
"...."
"...."
"...."
Estelle hurriedly pulled the blanket over her head to hide. I tried to cover my still semi-erect cock with my hands. And Frederica just stood there, blinking, staring at us.
"...Hello, Frederica. Good morning."
Breaking the suffocating silence, I offered a greeting as calmly as possible...
"Fr... Fwaaaaaahhh!?!"
Slam!
With an unintelligible scream, Frederica slammed the door shut and fled.
—I-I-I'm so sorryyyyyy!!!
Frederica's voice echoed like a phantom, fading down the hallway.
"...Estelle."
"Sniff!... You... you jerk!... Ugh!... I... I don't know anymore!... How... how am I supposed to look... at her face now... hic!"
I silently patted the back of Estelle, who had buried her face in her pillow and started crying.
That evening, in the grand bathhouse of the Black Dahlia Residence.
Normally, Frederica would have been chatting incessantly while assisting Estelle with her bath...
"...."
"...."
But now, she was washing Estelle's back in an eerie silence.
Of course, she had sincerely congratulated Lady Estelle upon hearing that she had regained sensation in her lower body.
But...
It was still awkward!
So incredibly awkward!
She had never imagined that Lady Estelle, whom she thought was so young and innocent, would climb the 'stairway to adulthood' so suddenly!
She had naturally assumed the Young Lady would remain a virgin until marriage, and even if she did have a relationship, Frederica vaguely thought it would happen long after her own experiences.
Of course, since Estelle was an adult, the right to sexual self-determination belonged entirely to her. And since the partner was Lord Ian, Frederica could trust him and feel relieved, so in a way, it was a good thing...
Drip—
"...Ngh!"
As thick semen trickled down the inside of Estelle's thigh again, Frederica let out a short groan despite herself.
...Just how much semen had Lord Ian poured into the Young Lady's small body?
Thump-thump—
Watching the semen, Frederica unconsciously licked her lips.
Was it said that animals' reproductive instincts grow stronger when they feel their lives are threatened?
Ever since she had almost been killed by Jeffrey.
She felt the sexual desire she thought had vanished crawling back every night.
But she had been so busy handling the piled-up work that she had no time to relieve it, burying herself in her duties.
...Was that why?
No matter how hard she tried not to think about it, she couldn't help but imagine the tryst between the Young Lady and Lord Ian. Her lower abdomen grew hot, and her chest felt ticklish.
"Um... Frederica..."
Just then, Estelle, who was soaking in the tub, spoke up cautiously.
"Ah... y-yes! My Lady! Why, why did you call?"
"Um... can I ask... a difficult question?"
"Hehe... My Lady. What's a 'difficult question' between us? Ask away! I'll answer anything I know!"
At Frederica's confident reply, Estelle looked a bit relieved and asked:
"So... you know... are you... by any chance, a virgin?"
At the unexpected question, Frederica's face froze.
"...Huh? M-me? I am? Hahaha! O-of course not! It's a bit embarrassing to say in front of you, My Lady... but this Frederica doesn't have a face that would lose out anywhere!"
Frederica waved her hands in denial...
But her face and neck were turning a explosive shade of red.
"But... the first experience you told me about... and what I went through... were so different..."
"...Pardon?"
"No... I mean... at first, Ian was gentle like you said... but suddenly..."
With her head bowed, Estelle began to pour out the details of her first experience.
"It was like... deep inside my stomach... it was thumping... and thumping... my head was flashing... I-I couldn't even breathe... it hurt a little... but... it felt... so good... I thought... I was going to die..."
"...!...?...!...!!"
Every time Estelle opened her mouth, Frederica was silently horrified.
'Is... is this... real sex?'
It was nothing like the sweetness she had read about in romance novels; it was the mating of beasts itself!
"And... come to think of it, it's strange that you've dated so much, but I never knew anything about it..."
"...Ugh!... S-stop!... Please stop!... Sniff!... Yes... My Lady!... I'm sorry!... I-I lied... I'm... actually a virgin!... I've never even dated a man...!"
Unable to bear the shame, Frederica dunked her face into the water.
Bubble! Bubble!
'...I... want to die...!'
Lady Estelle, who had skipped several steps on the stairway to adulthood, was already at a level far beyond her. She hated the past version of herself who had bragged so much.
"I-it's okay! You can be a virgin... In fact, it's a good thing! It means there's no one you like, right...?"
"...Hic... My Lady? What do you mean, it's a good thing?"
"Well... you see... Ian... says he wants to have ten children..."
"————!!"
At the shocking number of ten, Frederica accidentally swallowed some water.
She had felt that Lord Ian's vitality was extraordinary just by looking at the semen flowing from the Young Lady's body, but ten...
"So... could you, Frederica, give birth to half of them for me?"
"————!?!?!!"
"No matter how much I like it, I don't think I can handle ten by myself... But since I can trust you, Frederica... Your breasts are much bigger than mine, and your hips are wider, so you'll be able to give birth easily... So.... you can do that for me, right? Please?"
Looking at Estelle, who was staring at her with clear, trusting eyes, fully expecting her to agree...
Glub, glub—
Frederica stopped thinking and sank to the bottom of the bathtub.