The City and the Adventurers' Guild (7)

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"Then if you do one thing I tell you to, I'll let it slide."

"Wh-what are you talking about..."

"What do you think I mean? Literally... no, that came out weird. How about I do what I want? Whatever I please? Anyway... yeah! Whatever I want."

"Ngh...."

Backing away, Yuri saw my lecherous expression and frowned as if she'd realized something.

"You... you! You weren't mad! You're just trying to mess with me again, aren't you!"

At that, I snatched the goblin mask she was holding and thrust it toward her.

"If it were you and I showed up at night like this, would you be mad or not? And when have I ever messed with you?"

"...Urk."

Now Yuri had completely shrunk in on herself. She'd gotten a taste of walking in someone else's shoes, hadn't she?

"S-so what do you want me to do..."

"Nothing much."

I put the mask aside and smiled softly.

"It's really nothing much. It won't hurt, and it won't be rough."

Right. This was an opportunity. There was something I'd wanted to try for ages! Poor Yuri. You went and stuck that smooth hand of yours right into the viper's mouth without a hint of fear!

"So what... what is it..."

"..."

I leaned in and whispered into Yuri's ear.

"What?! Hey! You!"

When I silently raised the goblin ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mask again, Yuri glared at me, looking ready to die of sheer frustration. It was funny as hell. Whose fault was it she'd pulled a stunt like this?

"Just you wait...."

"Wait for what? Hurry up and wash."

-Smack!

"Eek!"

When I slapped Yuri's ass, a sweet scream escaped her. After she had spent all day kicking me in the ass, didn't I have to get revenge? I was petty, so I had to take revenge immediately.

...Actually, that was all just an excuse. I'd just been waiting for a spanking opportunity and ended up striking when the chance came. Anyway, the feel of it was really satisfying...

-Thwack! Thwack!

"Agh! Sorry!"

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"Ugh... wh-why am I in this position...."

Freshly washed and dry, Yuri lay on the bed in nothing but her underwear.

"Here I go, then."

"Ngh...."

Yuri squeezed her eyes shut as if she might die of embarrassment. Her face was bright red, like a time bomb about to explode. But perhaps because she meant to keep her promise, she didn't stop ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠me at all.

"Ugh...."

...No, she was just frozen solid. I'd ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠need to help her relax a bit.

"Mmph?!...Mmm... ah... ngh... haah... wh-what are you...."

A little grumble escaped after our brief kiss.

"What do you think? When you're that stiff, it makes me feel like I'm doing something awful."

"...You are doing something awful... you bastard... mmm... mm... slurp... hoo...."

"I said, don't be so tense."

The moment we kissed, her tongue slickly tangled with mine, yet her words kept up a stream of reluctant complaints. Acting cute.

I wanted to pounce on her then and there, but since today the appetizer was what mattered, I held myself back and kept kissing her.

"Mmm... ah... aah... mm... haang...."

While kissing her, I activated Touch of Pleasure in my hand and gently stroked Yuri's lower belly. The instant my hand touched her, her whole body tensed, and I could clearly feel the elegant twin lines of her abs. Amused, I tickled between the muscles as though teasing her, and she pinched my arm to tell me to stop. Yet the fact that she kept kissing me anyway was both commendable and adorable.

"Ah-mmm... mm... aah... haang...."

As I spread my palm wide and slowly swept and caressed below her navel, the strength gradually eased from her body, and a languid, nasal sound slipped out. Good. This much would do.

"Haah... what... why..."

"Now I should get on with it, right?"

"Ngh...!"

When I stopped kissing, Yuri glared at me. But the strength had already drained from her eyes, so it only felt like a sulky tantrum.

I shifted into position between Yuri's legs.

"I'll take these off, then."

When I brought my hands to her panties, Yuri hesitated, then obligingly lifted her hips a little to make them easier to remove. Maybe because I'd loosened her up—she was being such a good girl.

And then, revealed, Yuri's sex, firmly sealed in a straight line. Though it was just two folds of flesh pressed together, the shape was always incomparably simple and beautiful. Moving upward from that sex, it split into a Y, with the hood of her clit just barely showing. I really didn't know if it was positioned like that just to make it easy for someone to touch.

Excited by the brief touches and kisses, a little arousal was already trickling from her sex. When I stared openly, Yuri crossed her thighs in embarrassment to hide it, but when I gently coaxed her that it was dangerous, she opened her legs again, trembling slightly.

And above it was the slight regrowth of her pubic hair. Right. Today, I was going to shave it off as part of the play. Since Yuri even refused to bathe with me, when else would I get a chance like today?

No... was that actually why she refused to bathe with me? If so, perhaps today would open the way to steamy bathroom play in the future.

"Wh-what are you doing...?"

"Oh, nothing."

At Yuri's words, I shook off my idle thoughts and moved my hand.

"Haah... ah-ng...."

When I softly stroked the area with pubic hair, moans burst out again. At the same time, a bit more arousal trickled out as if in anticipation. Finding it amusing, I swept upward against the grain where the hair was rising bristly, and Yuri squirmed.

"I-if you're going to do it, hurry up... you per- perverted bastard...."

"..."

I had meant to answer that abuse, but Yuri's appearance made me laugh instead.

Yuri had both hands covering her eyes, and only her lips were pouting. Her ears and even the nape of her neck had turned red; she must have been incredibly embarrassed.

"Fine. Got it."

Yuri had already tidied up two days ago, so you could safely say there was no hair to deal with.

No, she didn't have much pubic hair to begin with, and the hair wasn't that coarse, so there was even less need—but still, this was just a play of pretending otherwise.

Now, let's see...

"Hik?! Wh-what is this?!"

"What do you think? I'm going to apply soap now; if it gets inside, it'd be bad for your body, wouldn't it?"

Of course, that was just a rough excuse. I'd also really wanted to try this for ages.

[Band-Aid]

[Price: 5p]

[Would you like to purchase?]

[▶Yes / No]

When I put the band-aid on, it was a little inconvenient because arousal kept seeping out, but I managed somehow. Naturally, I didn't cover the clitoris. Since I'd need to torment it later.

"...Wh-what. What did you do. It feels weird..."

"..."

Yuri must have been extremely tense, because she'd stiffened her entire body. So I could observe the thing I'd done in greater detail. And then, suddenly, regret washed over me.

...I should've used heart-shaped stickers.

Anyway, next was...

"Uh-hik?! What now?! Hik!"

"Well? Is it hot?"

"N-no..."

"It's okay, right?"

"Yeah... wh-what are you doing...."

I covered below Yuri's navel with a warm wet towel.

"This way, your pores expand and your skin doesn't get hurt. Did you know that shaving actually causes microscopic wounds on the skin?"

"Huh... huh? Really?"

"Yeah. This softens the hair so the shaving goes faster."

I never thought I'd use the knowledge I'd absorbed from watching all kinds of porn and scanning Hitomi in this way. Yuri fell perfectly for my detail-laden explanation. Though honestly, maybe she'd just gotten a little drunk on the atmosphere.

Still, Yuri trembled a little, perhaps frightened by the word "wound."

...I could use this.

"Don't worry. I've got something like healing. If I touch you, it'll be fine. From now on, all the time."

"Ngh...."

"I feel like I'm being played..." Yuri muttered. Of course she was. I had found her weakness, so she had no choice but to take it. Besides, she'd tried to torment me first. Wasn't this just what she deserved?

The band-aid and warm towel, and then, finally, the shaving gel and razor.

Starting from her sex, I gently spread the shaving gel all the way up to the creases where her pelvis met her thighs, then worked it into a lather with my palm. When my hand moved toward her leg, Yuri jolted in surprise.

"Wh-why there too..."

"Shh. Be quiet. If I mess up, you'll get hurt."

"Ngh...."

Why the leg too? Just because I felt like it. The fine hairs were raised in goosebumps, and I kind of wanted to shave them too, plus I just wanted to stretch out this delightful time. The sight of a girl who was always running her mouth, now trembling and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠meekly entrusting her body to me—I liked this situation very much.

First, I gently rubbed my hand below her navel,

"Ngh...."

swept aside the foam from the spot where her pubic hair was just starting to peek out, checked it, and covered it with foam again. Then I brought the razor to it.

"Hik?!"

"It's dangerous, so stay still."

"Ngh...."

At my serious tone and the touch of the blade, Yuri tensed to the extreme. Her legs trembled. When I glanced aside, her knees were rigid, her toes pointed sharply, and she had even twisted her big toe around the second. She was straining so hard that the tips of her toes had gone white.

I'd admired the sight long enough. It was time to actually begin.

The area where pubic hair grows was narrower than half my palm, and the hair itself was virtually nonexistent.

Actually, maybe it was better not to do it... but I really liked this current situation. In that case...

"Ngh...."

When I slid the razor once along the grain, the few remaining hairs clung to the blade.

"Is it, is it over?"

As if. If it were going to end like that, I wouldn't have started in the first place.

"No?"

"Wh-what's taking so long... hyeok?!"

"Quiet. I'm concentrating right now."

I put the cap on the razor and kept up the pretense of shaving. Each stroke cleared only a centimeter at a time, then I'd blow air as if clearing away the foam. Once in a while, I'd blow air onto her clit, too.

"Ngh... why, why isn't this over... wh-what are you doing... ha-mmph...."

This time, against the grain. I repeated the same actions.

"Ah... aah... mm... mmph...."

Past the upper part, I lowered the razor toward her labia. Yuri now clenched her teeth and simply endured.

"Nngh.... mph...."

Yuri pinched the bedsheet with her toes, covered both eyes with one arm, and clawed at the sheet with her free hand. Covering her eyes only focused her attention more sharply on touch. I could plainly see the fine hairs on her labia rise under my breath.

"Aah... mm... ah-ng... hoo...."

I tossed the razor aside and used my fingertips to scratch lightly around Yuri's sex. But I never quite reached the most sensitive spots. I would pretend to expose the hood of her clit, then cover it again and provide only indirect stimulation. Whenever Yuri could not bear it and squirmed, I made my fingers crawl away to the side.

"Nngh... why... whyyy...."

Yuri was still covering her eyes. She was pushing her body toward me without even knowing what was stimulating her right now.

As Yuri squirmed like that, arousal trickled down my hand.

Some fluid had already leaked out while we kissed, but the juices flowing from her vaginal opening were blocked by the bandage and could barely escape toward her clit. The bandage was already soaked and had turned dark. If I tore it off now, she'd gush in a torrent.

"Aah... mm... haak... ha-mmph...."

With Yuri's breathing, the band-aid stuck to her sex crumpled into a straight line, then smoothed out, over and over. Her desperate impatience was on full display, but Yuri was holding back somehow. If it were Reni, she'd have been teary or angry long ago. Seeing her endure like this was refreshingly cute too.

As I kept fondling her labia and blowing air on her erogenous zones, Yuri's clit finally shed its pink hood and pushed its head out. Now I couldn't hold back either.

"Alright, it's done now."

"Haah... huh?!"

When I wiped away all the foam with a towel, she finally relaxed, but I didn't leave Yuri alone. As a reward, I used my lips to gently push aside the hood of her clit and licked upward along the clit.

"Hoo-aaah?!"

At the sudden ambush, Yuri grabbed the sheet tight with her toes and fingers and lifted only her hips into the air, forming a bridge pose.

"Hik?! Uh-hik! Ha-mmph!"

Judging by the strange moans she let out, her body must have risen without her realizing it. No doubt a part of her wanted to flee from me. But I held Yuri's body tightly and didn't permit her to escape me.

"Hoo-mmph! What, what is this! Hoo-hik?!! Haa-mmph!"

Ignoring Yuri's struggles, I roughly tore off the band-aid. Then the arousal that had pooled inside gushed and spilled out. The clear fluid ran down my chin.

I pushed my tongue into the hood of her clit and slipped a finger into her vaginal opening.

"Ah, no! No! Hoo-aaah?! Out! S-something's coming out! Let me gooo!"

It was only one index finger, yet Yuri's tight sex clamped down as though trying to bite it off. Ignoring Yuri's protests, I curled my finger to scratch behind her clit while taking the clit between my lips at the same time.

"Nooo! Pl-please! Let me gooo!!! Ha-mmph!"

Come already! I pleasured Yuri even more fiercely. Was it not behind the clit? Then let's stimulate a little deeper... Her insides tightened even more powerfully.

"Hiyaaaaaaaaaaang!!!!!!!"

At last, Yuri released a powerful squirt that tickled my neck and chest. She trembled in the bridge pose for a while, then finally went completely limp from exhaustion.

"Yuri. You okay?"

"Haah... haah... I dunno... y-you bastard...."

...Infuriating to no end. After squirting this and that everywhere because she felt good, now more abusive language like that! And I hadn't even started yet!

I threw off my pants and climbed on top of Yuri.