Chapter 14
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Depilation (3)
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Creak—click!
"Whoa... you're here?"
"Yeah, pull back the blanket, Sia."
"Uh... yeah?"
"You planning to get a massage like that?"
"Ah... uh... yeah..."
After changing clothes and stepping into Sia's room, I found her fresh out of the shower, huddled on the bed with the blanket wrapped around her entire body. At my words, she squirmed a bit before slowly pushing the blanket aside.
She was still just in her T-shirt, her crotch fully exposed.
As I stared quietly, she seemed embarrassed and pressed her thighs together, covering her pussy with her hand. Meanwhile, fresh precum surged out inside my changed underwear.
Damn, how many pairs do I have to go through?
"Even if you're embarrassed, just bear with it a little, got it?"
"Uuung..."
We sat facing each other on the bed, but Sia could barely respond, just fidgeting awkwardly.
"Sheesh, let's change positions first. Come over here and lean back against me."
Pat pat!!
"Okay..."
Tsking at Sia, who kept her head down and squirming, I leaned against the headboard, spread my legs, and patted the mattress. Cautiously, she slipped between my thighs, resting her back against my chest and settling into a comfortable position.
"This less embarrassing?"
"Uhn..."
Not facing each other seemed to ease her shame a bit; she nodded.
My erection brushed against her pale ass, but she hadn't noticed what it was yet.
"First off... you gotta shave regularly. If Claude and I go into the labyrinth for a few days without shaving, it gets all bushy, right?"
"Yeah..."
"Shave it back down to that level. Got it?"
"Got it..."
I skipped telling her she'd have to do it herself next time or that I wouldn't do it for her.
I'd mentioned a few times during the shaving that she'd need to handle it herself next. Besides, by then, she'd beg me to do it again anyway.
"And the massage... you gotta do it every day."
"Every day?"
"Yeah, as much as possible, every single day, to draw out the bad stuff from your body. That's how it'll get better."
Squeeze!
"Hyah!!"
When I pressed her lower belly, she jolted in panic. I whispered in her ear while gently patting her stomach.
Pat pat pat—
"Relax... shh..."
"S-sorry!"
"It's fine. I'll go slow today, but starting tomorrow, you'll try it yourself. Massages aren't as hard as shaving, so you can do it alone."
"Got it..."
"Alright, spread 'em again."
"Eek! O-okay!"
I began gently stroking her Y-zone and around her pussy.
"Hii... hit..!"
"You okay?"
"I-it's... f-fine..."
"Keep your nails short so they don't scratch, and..."
Under the guise of therapeutic massage, I continued the soft caresses, gradually heightening her sensitivity.
"Haa... haa... C-Cain.."
"It's fine. That's just the massage working bit by bit."
"R-really..?"
About ten minutes of gently stroking her crotch like that, and her body started heating up. My hand grew slick with her juices.
"Getting a little hot?"
"Yeah... haa... Cain.. Th-this... feels weird..."
My Technique stat was no joke. Even without plunging fingers into her pussy, her body was flushing, hot breaths escaping her lips.
Overwhelmed by her first taste of sexual pleasure, she trembled, turning her head to look up at me.
Her flushed cheeks, panicked eyes, confused expression—it was perfect.
"Means the massage is working right."
"R-really?"
"Gotta keep going, so focus on my hand."
"O-okay..."
Telling her about insertion masturbation might lead her to break her hymen on her own later if she got hooked. Instead, I softly teased the skin covering her clit, watching her reactions.
Squelch! Squish!! Slurp!!!
Her clit seemed a bit more swollen than before, still hooded. No need to expose it; I just rubbed gently in circles.
"Be extra gentle here, got it?"
"Uh... yeah... yhn!!!"
"And..."
I slid my hand lower, lightly poking just the tip of a finger into her vaginal entrance.
Poke!
Whoa... fuck, is this grip for real? Even with my thinner-than-dick finger, her entrance clamped down insanely tight. I froze for a second.
Camella was chewy too, but this was on another level.
"Hiiiik!!!!"
"Fingers should never go in here, got it?"
"G-got it.."
"Alright, back to the massage."
Slurp—squish—squelch!
This time, I made a V with my fingers on her outer labia and rubbed them up and down.
"Ahak!! C-Cain."
"It's fine... doesn't hurt, right?"
"Uh... uhn.. B-but.."
Her body heated more, eyes glazing over from the unfamiliar sexual bliss.
"It's all part of the treatment. Just relax."
"Uh... uuung.."
With the skill of someone who'd fucked before, I teased her outer labia and clit hood in ways that would drive any experienced woman mad—light, careful rubs.
Over thirty minutes of playing with her body like that, I called out to Sia.
"Hoo... hey, Sia, see this?"
Slurp—
"Wh-what... is th-this..?"
It started as just a trickle of juices, but my persistent touch made them gush uncontrollably. I pulled my hand from her crotch and held it before her eyes.
Driiiip—
My fingers, soaked and glistening transparently with her fluids, stretched a clear string when I rubbed my thumb and index together and pulled apart. Sia stared up at me dumbly.
"When stuff like this—not pee—comes out, the massage is working."
"Ahha..?"
"It's from your ovaries. Make it come out a lot, and less of that white stuff comes, plus your body gets healthier."
"I-is that... sooo... haa..."
Seemed like enough massage. Time for the main event.
"Looks like a good amount of bad stuff came out. Let's squeeze out a bit more."
"O-okay!"
Now I stroked her crotch and lower belly, occasionally pressing where her bladder was.
Starting slow, light presses, gradually increasing the pressure on her belly.
Suddenly, her body in my arms twitched hard, writhing side to side.
"C-Cain! I-I..!"
"Massage isn't done yet. Focus."
"N-not that!!!"
Squeeze!
"Hyawk!!"
Her cute little toes clenched and flexed repeatedly. She twisted, trying to clamp her thighs to hold it in.
Ignoring her, I wrapped one arm around her solar plexus to pin her in place, stroking her crotch and bladder area, pressing intermittently.
"C-Cain... o-oh...!"
"It's fine. Hurts a bit, but it's okay—let's push out the bad stuff with it, easy..."
As her struggles peaked, I whispered in her ear and pressed her belly hard.
Squuuueeeze!!
"N-nooo... nooooo!!!"
Her scream echoed as her hips and ass lifted slightly off the bed, quivering.
Drip... dribble... spuuuurt!
Her lower body arched, feet planted on the bed, shaking violently as lemonade-yellow liquid squirted forward.
"H-how... howw... huaaaang...!!!"
Dribbling at first, then arcing in a refreshing spray. Sia stared blankly, her face twisting as tears burst out.
"It's okay, Sia. It's the illness."
"Hic... huaaaang!!!"
Her crotch and the bedsheet soaked, I turned her toward me, hugging and soothing her.
"It's fine. The pain made you do it."
"H-how... Cain... hueeeeng!!!"
A faint pissy smell wafted from her, but it wasn't too bad. Or had I gone nuts?
Normally, she might think it was just needing to pee from drinking a lot, but I'd hit her with the shocking, shameful depilation first, then muddled her mind with arousal from the massage, before making her lose control.
She fully bought that her illness made her piss herself uncontrollably. She didn't even register how I'd restrained her fleeing body. Clinging deep into my arms, nothing but me to rely on, she hugged my torso tight and trembled.
For minutes, I held her, whispering that I'd do my best to help her recover, stroking her back to calm her down.
"Let's go wash up first."
"Yeah... ahk!"
The combo of orgasms, shame, climax, and peeing left her legs weak; she tried standing but collapsed.
"M-my legs... no strength.."
"Sheesh... come here."
"Th-thanks, Cain... hiiing..."
I helped her to the bathroom, meticulously cleaned her pussy, and swapped the bedsheet for a spare from our room.
While she passed out exhausted on the fresh bed, I held her close, groped her breasts to my heart's content, and drifted off.
With steady massages, she'll discover clit play, get addicted to masturbation, become a slutty body that cums even while peeing. Prep's mostly done—looking forward to what's next.