Eloise's Surrender
Eloise. Eloise believed she harbored feelings of love for Chloe. Being with her was enjoyable, and she derived considerable pleasure from the satisfaction of fulfilling Chloe’s requests and demands. As a result, she had earned a great deal of trust from Chloe, becoming her closest confidante within the academy—her hands and feet, carrying out her will. While accepting the rewards Chloe bestowed, the affection in Eloise’s heart toward her had grown steadily deeper.
But now, seeing Chloe with Serina—the one Chloe had desired purely for physical reasons—Eloise felt she could understand a little of what was in Chloe’s heart. “You seem like someone I could fall in love with.” If those words had been a pure confession from another noble or a marriage prospect, they would have sounded like utter madness, something she could never accept. Yet considering her relationship with Serina up to this point, they didn’t seem entirely incomprehensible.
No, Serina was clearly teasing her right now. But Eloise couldn’t simply dismiss those words as nonsense. First, because she had become utterly intoxicated by Serina’s scent. Second, because Serina’s figure was so breathtakingly beautiful that it left no room for comparison. To borrow the crude words of lowlife mercenaries, she possessed what they called a “fuckable body.” Moreover, unlike her previously gloomy demeanor, the vitality now sparkling in her eyes gave her an oddly captivating aura.
Pop. Pop. One by one, Serina’s buttons came undone beneath her own hands, and her top slipped off. Soon, a plain black bra came into view. With a soft zip, the skirt’s zipper was pulled down. Serina promptly tossed the garment aside and smiled at Eloise, who was staring blankly at the sight.
“I can tell you like my body, but aren’t you going to take yours off?”
“Uh… yeah.”
Overwhelmed by the momentum, Eloise’s hands trembled as she reached for her own shirt and began undoing the buttons. Meanwhile, the bright sunlight streaming in through the window acted as a spotlight, illuminating Serina’s form beneath its glow. From her sharply defined collarbones down to the large, beautifully shaped breasts that had once pinned her down—their weight palpable even at a glance. A moderately soft belly that looked sleek and supple without seeming plump, wide hips that promised healthy childbirth, and even the faint sheen of sweat that hinted at the sultry warmth filling the room.
While undressing, Eloise naturally began comparing herself to Serina. When their eyes met and she saw Serina looking back with a sly smile, she flinched in surprise before finally stripping off every last piece of clothing she wore.
Compared to Serina, her own body was rather modest, but Serina seemed to like it. She smiled, then in an instant pushed Eloise down, sending her tumbling back onto the bed.
“Eep.”
“Don’t be nervous. I’ll be gentle this time.”
Serina, now straddling her, planted a light kiss on one cheek before beginning to remove the remaining underwear. She peeled off the plain, simple black bra like a t-shirt, revealing the heavy, full breasts that had been hidden beneath. They swayed into full view.
“Do you like them?”
“Mmm…”
When Serina teased her for staring blankly, Eloise turned her head slightly to the side. But Serina reached out, cupped her chin, and kissed her again.
“Mmph…”
“Mmm, slurp, chu, smooch.”
Following the sticky, hot tongue exploring her mouth, Eloise slowly began to intertwine her own. When Serina’s hands touched her body, she flinched and let out a small nasal whimper. Serina pulled her lips away and smiled as if finding it adorable.
“Aah…”
“Relax. It’s okay.”
With the careful touch of someone handling a delicate craft, Serina slipped her hands under Eloise’s arms, half-lifting her as she slowly moved them. With a soft click, she unhooked the bra. What was revealed was a far less impressive chest than Serina’s. Overcome with sudden embarrassment, Eloise tried to cover herself, but Serina stopped her.
“Don’t hide. They’re pretty enough.”
“You don’t have to say they look pathetic compared to yours. I already know.”
“Well, I’m the kind of person who can love both small breasts and big ones.”
The part that had always secretly bothered her stung like a thorn, but Serina seemed to find her reaction cute and left a gentle kiss on Eloise’s face. Then, starting from her neck, she began moving downward with wet, smacking sounds. After leaving a ticklish kiss on her neck and a deep possessive mark on her collarbone, Serina lifted one of Eloise’s arms and tasted her armpit. She then happily began marking her territory across Eloise’s petite body.
“Haaah…”
Taking in the sight of Serina, all Eloise could do was clutch the bedsheets and let out heated breaths. The room had already filled with hot, humid air. Eloise’s head grew hazy from the pleasure burning in her chest, and only moans escaped her lips.
When Serina’s mouth finally reached her small breasts, Eloise’s body jerked sharply.
“Slurp… suck. These have gotten nice and hard too, huh?”
“Hngh…! N-not there…”
Despite her protest, Serina gently took the now-stiffened nipple into her mouth like a baby suckling. Lewd, wet sounds of *schlick schlick* echoed through the room as Serina began to savor Eloise’s chest. Even if her breasts were small, that didn’t mean Eloise wasn’t arousing.
She sucked on them like candy, lightly nibbled the hardened nipples, and circled her tongue around them, coating them with saliva.
“Ohh…! S-stop…!”
While holding down the trembling Eloise who was still sitting up, Serina continued to torment her breasts. She tickled the nipple of the neglected breast with her fingertips and pinched the tips in time with her tongue’s movements. Then, as Serina’s hand slowly traveled downward, brushing over her smooth belly and reaching her most intimate place, Eloise let out another moan.
Before long, Serina had stripped away Eloise’s panties. Her palm swept once over the exposed mound, and she looked down with a wicked smile.
“Look at this, Eloise. You’re completely soaked.”
“Mmph… shut up.”
The liquid stretching like spider silk between those long fingers was, of course, Eloise’s own. Enjoying the slick, sticky texture, Serina suddenly brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked on them with wet sounds, tasting Eloise. Before the horrified Eloise could even cry out asking what she was doing, Serina repositioned herself and immediately slid a finger into the slick, dripping folds.
“Whoa, Eloise, look at this. It’s so slippery it went in instantly.”
“Hii! Mmm…! Mmmngh! Q-quiet…!”
Thanks to the ample foreplay and the lewd atmosphere, her pussy—already dripping with arousal and softened—accepted Serina’s finger with a wet, squelching sound.
“Haaangh, ngh! S-Serinaaa…!”
Seeing Eloise panting and calling her name, Serina felt the lust burning in her own chest flare hotter. She moved her fingers even faster. Eloise’s inner walls clenched tightly around the long digits, squeezing them with rhythmic pulses. Serina stirred the twisting depths of Eloise’s passage and brought her face closer.
“Chuuup— slurp… chu, smooch.”
“Chup, smooch. Chu!”
The two stared at each other with heated eyes. The moment their faces drew near, they began kissing again as if by agreement. Even as their hot, sticky tongues tangled and twisted, Serina’s fingers never stopped. They plunged in and out of Eloise’s slick, arousal-coated interior.
“Haaangh…! J-just a little more…!”
As Eloise, growing increasingly addicted to the pleasure, spoke in a sticky voice, Serina happily thrust her long middle finger deeper while rubbing her palm against the clit. Eloise felt her mind turn completely white.
The long finger scraped against her inner walls while the palm roughly massaged her clit. Finally—
“Huuuugh…! Mmmngh! Haah!”
With a loud moan, Eloise reached her climax. She squirted her juices multiple times like a water pistol. Her mind exploded with fireworks, turning pure white, and her body trembled weakly in the aftershocks of orgasm.
Serina, watching the collapsed Eloise, licked the fluids that had thoroughly soaked her hand and said,
“Get up, Eloise. We’re not done yet.”
“…What?”
“We should do it at least five times, don’t you think?”
With a sly smile, Serina continued licking the fluids from her fingers. Eloise stared at the sight, utterly speechless.