Chapter 39
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: Full Body Massage (2)
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"Ah...."
Even so, Sia hesitated for a long while, her trauma tied to her breasts holding her back.
So I leaned in close to her face and spoke up.
"Sia, turn your head and look at my face."
"Yeah... Huh? C-Cain, you're sweating?!"
I'd been enjoying the feel of her skin, but I hadn't skimped on the massage either, so she panicked at the sight of my sweat-drenched face.
"Phew... I've been working this hard. You gonna take it all in, or just let me finish the back?"
"Ah... But..."
"No bad guy's here. It's just you and me. It's fine, it's fine~"
"Hng..."
Even then, as I kept coaxing and soothing her with gentle massages, her tension finally eased, and Sia rolled onto her back.
Splash~!
Sploooosh~~!!
Her breasts bounced with a delay as she turned—what the hell?
Lying flat on her back, Sia averted her eyes to avoid meeting mine, covering her chest with her hands while wiggling her toes.
"C'mon, Sia... Don't cover your breasts with your hands. Stretch your arms down straight..."
"Eek... Embarrassing..."
I scolded her as she kept trying to cover up, getting her into position like at attention. Watching quietly, I saw her face—pretending to be calm—along with her ears turning redder by the second.
"Cain!! H-Hurry up!!!"
"Haha, your breasts are so pretty, Sia. I just stared for a bit. Sorry."
"Pr... Pretty?"
"Yeah."
"Th... That's weird...?"
"Huh? What's weird?"
"My breasts are ugly..."
"No, they're not ugly at all. They're beautiful."
"Hng..."
Back when she was little, Sia had developed a trauma from being groped and teased about her chest. Her parents had just called the guy a monster and told her to forget it, so she'd come to think her large breasts were something bad.
Claude didn't know, and even I—who'd smashed the guy's head in—had become hyper-aware of Sia's breasts afterward but pretended not to notice and never brought it up. So she probably just thought they were too big and unsightly.
After that, she started slouching even more, causing knots all over her body—which gave me the perfect excuse to knead her like this now.
"Really?"
"Of course. They're incredibly pretty breasts."
Claude liked breasts too, but Sia always wore loose, concealing robes that hid them, so he didn't stare much.
Sometimes when hugging, she'd twist to minimize contact, so maybe he didn't think about it as much.
They were an extraordinary size, but since he saw her like a little sister, he claimed he didn't get turned on by her.
"Heehee... If Cain says they're pretty..."
"Then hold on a sec..."
With that, I boosted her confidence and spread her legs, positioning myself in missionary on top of her clothes.
"Yeah...? Th-This feels uncomfortable..."
"This way, I can do the bad stuff drainage massage too."
Squiiiish-!
"Hngt!! R-Really... Cain... Aren't you gonna take your club out of your pants? Must be uncomfortable..."
"It's fine. Doesn't hurt, right?"
"Yeah!! Heehee."
"Alright, let's start."
First, to massage the lymph nodes in her arms, I pressed my upper body closer to her.
"G-Gently... Hng!!"
Her dickhead grazed her clit just a bit, and she let out an aroused sound as I grabbed one arm and lifted it up.
"Start from the arm and go to the armpit."
"Yeah... Ng!!"
From her elbow, I kneaded the flesh of her arm toward her armpit.
"Ow... Kinda hurts..."
"I'll go easy."
"Mhm..."
Squeezing and pushing the flesh from her forearm to her armpit with my thumbs like wringing it out, Sia groaned.
"Phew... Now the other side. Arm up."
"Yeah!"
Maybe because I was putting in real effort, Sia found it fun how it started hurting but got refreshing, playfully stretching her other arm up.
After massaging both arms, I moved my hands to her collarbone area.
"Might hurt a little."
"Eek..."
I made a fist and rubbed slowly along her collarbone line, pressing the protruding part against the skin below.
"Kyaaang!!!"
"Just endure a bit."
"Hiiiing..."
"Other side too."
"Hnggg..."
Her breasts brushed against me wildly during the collarbone massage, and my erection wouldn't go down.
To do collarbone, I had to lift my upper body, grinding against her crotch again. I could feel her dampness soaking through my pants.
"N-Now..."
"Not done yet. Spread your arms to the sides."
"L-Like this?"
"Good girl."
I gently kneaded the soft flesh between her breasts and armpits on her outstretched arms.
One hand pressing her armpit, the other groping the side of her breast—Sia's moans grew wetter.
"Haa... Hng...! C-Cain..."
"Feels weird, right? Like when the bad stuff comes out?"
"Ng... Massaa..."
"Keep going?"
"Mhm..."
Finishing both armpits, I lifted my upper body fully and met her eyes.
"Phew... Now the breasts."
"Ng!"
"Okay?"
"Mhm..."
She trailed off, unable to say no outright, so I grabbed her breasts, filling both hands.
"Aang!"
"Women's breasts are precious, so I'll be gentle. Don't be scared—it won't hurt."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah."
Squiiiish!
"Hyak!!"
Kneading them stickily against her chest, love juices started flowing more from her crotch.
"Wow, Sia... So much bad stuff coming out."
"Hngt!!! R-Really?"
"Yeah."
"G-Good..."
"Yeah, gotta drain lots of bad stuff to keep our Sia healthy. Keep going?"
"Th-Thank you..."
I purely caressed her breasts to build arousal, and her eyes began to glaze over.
"Hat...!! Haaang!!! Aang!!!"
"How's it feel?"
"Tingly... This... Feels the same..."
"Ah, like the bottom massage?"
"Mng... Hiiit!!!"
Squiiirt-
Flicking her protruding nipple quickly with my finger, her hips trembled slightly, and juices squirted onto my dickhead.
"Ah... D-Don't... Cain's pants..."
Sia felt the juices soaking my pants and looked sorry, but I brushed it off casually.
"It's fine. I'll change."
"Ugh..."
After thoroughly caressing her breasts, I pulled back from her crotch and readjusted.
Sluuuurp-!
Our crotches separated with a lewd, wet sound—what a turn-on.
Managing my expression, I looked down at her very seriously.
"Sia."
"Uh... Ehe?"
"Remember that spot I said no fingers?"
"Mhm..."
"Gonna put it in there."
"H... W-Will it be okay?"
"It'll be fine. Trust me."
Tears welled in her hazy eyes as she looked at me, then turned to a smile.
"Mhm... I trust Cain..."
"Alright, here goes."
"Yeah..."
Her face a bit tense, I spread her legs wide and carefully inserted my index finger into her pussy.
Squiiiish!!
"Aaaang!!!"
Sploooosh!!!!
Pushing my finger deeper than the two knuckles from the back massage earlier, her juices gushed out like an oil well erupting.
"Oops!"
"H-Haaaah!! Cain, sorryyy...!"
"It's fine. Keep going?"
"Mhm..."
With that, I started poking her pussy bit by bit with my index finger.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!!!!
"Hnggg... Haaaah!!"
"You're good, Sia. Lots of fluid."
Worried she might squirt urine too from all the juices, I patted her thighs reassuringly while fingering her.
"Uuuu... Th-This!! Too much!!!"
Sploooosh!!!
"That's it, doing great. Just a bit more."
"Heeee!! Cain, st-stop... Too scary...!"
"No, it's fine. Just a little longer."
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch!!!!
"Hnggggut!!!!!"
Slowly then fast, varying speed, poking only up to before her hymen—then I felt what I guessed was her G-spot.
Upper vaginal wall, slightly rough spot. A bit further and it'd hit her hymen—precarious position.
"Sia."
"Heek!! Hengg!! Caaaain!!!"
"Last part now."
"Uuuu..."
Carefully adjusting, I pressed her G-spot and clit at once.
"Kyaaaaak!!!"
Splishhh!!!!
Her vaginal walls clenched wildly, clamping my finger as female ejaculation and squirting burst out together onto it.
A scream-like cry escaped as she climaxed hard and passed out, eyes closed, drool trickling.
Her pussy still spasming and gripping my finger, I kneaded her breast with my free hand and waited.
Pop-!
"Phew... Intense."
I wiped her wet body with a towel, fixed the bedding, then returned to my room to change before heading downstairs.
I called for Claude, who was training in the clearing behind the inn as usual.
"Claude, have dinner with Sia tonight, just you two."
"Huh? Where you going?"
"Ah, gonna swing by that party I was mentoring."
"What, you're actually taking care of them?"
"I've always taken good care of you guys."
"Sure."
Muttering something about me being nicer lately, I flipped Claude off and headed to Tanya's inn.