Chapter 87
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 87
Chapter Title: Discipline (2)
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Lauren was putting on a naked display to tempt me, but I gritted my teeth right to the end, pretended not to notice, and made to leave her room after setting the shield down inside.
"I'll leave the shield here."
"W-Wait...!!"
Squelch!
"Eek!!!"
"What?"
"M-Master... over there..."
Maybe because we were the only two in the room, Lauren spread her thighs wide with eager gestures, parting her pussy as she gazed up at me desperately.
"You need to be punished today. Your pussy privileges are revoked for the day."
"Gasp...!"
"What do you mean, gasp."
"W-Wai!!!"
Thud-!
She must not have thought I'd actually leave. Through the crack as the door closed, I caught her expression dyed in shock.
It wasn't just talk—I really wouldn't miss much even without Lauren.
Now that I'd decided to focus on training and exploration, even adjusting my schedule, there was Sia back at the inn. Camella and Tanya would spread their legs anytime, I got that thrilling almost-girlfriend vibe with Mion, and I could even chat it up with Sion the tsundere beastkin who kept nagging.
Even before meeting Lauren, I'd been plenty satisfied with my sex life, so I headed straight to Sia's room without a second thought.
Knock knock-!
"Yess~!!"
Creeeak-!
"Eek!! It's Cain!"
"Can I hang out here until dinner?"
"Yeah! Come in!"
Maybe because I'd gone shopping for gear with Lauren today and come straight back to the inn without seeing any other girls, Sia beamed happily and welcomed me into her room.
Sia and I naturally stripped down. Before diving into any serious sucking or licking, we pressed our naked bodies together in a hug and started chatting.
"Sia, what do you think of Lauren?"
"Huh? Sis? I like her!"
"What about her?"
"Just~ she's pretty, hehe!!"
A classic Sia answer.
"How is she when you train together?"
"Um... I just cheer her on and stuff."
Well, even if Sia had started jogging lately, it'd still feel frustrating from Lauren's perspective. Claude had complained about training disappointments, but since she hadn't said a word to Sia, there'd be no drama between those two anytime soon.
"Yeah? Keep getting along well. Did you talk a lot while shopping for clothes?"
"Um... she kept asking what my relationship is with you and Claude!"
"Oh?"
"Yeah, so I said we all came from our hometown together as kids."
"Oh? You didn't mention Claude?"
"Uh...? N-Nooo..."
When I asked if she'd told Lauren she liked Claude, Sia suddenly clammed up.
"Yeah?"
"I-I just said friends! With you and Claude!"
"Oh?"
"Mhm..."
Sia looked a bit embarrassed as she told me, idly stroking my nipple before dropping her head.
"Sia."
"Y-Yeah..?"
"Wanna kiss?"
"Yeah!! Mwah!!!"
I'd planned to start with a blowjob or handjob from Sia, but seeing her sweetly press her lips to mine, I went with a light peck instead of a deep kiss. We tumbled around in bed hugging until it was time for dinner and headed downstairs.
"Oh...? Cain? Sia?"
"Yeah, Lauren, you came down quick."
"Ahaha..."
Her face was still flushed, so she must've comforted herself alone after I left.
Lauren looked puzzled to see us coming down together, about to ask something, when Claude finally shuffled down to the first floor.
"Yawn... I was just gonna nap a bit and ended up sleeping forever... Hm? Everyone's so diligent."
From Claude's reaction, Lauren seemed to realize I'd been with Sia until just now—her expression shifted to one of intrigue.
"Sis!"
"Yeah, Sia. You know about dinner, right?"
"Hing..."
"Even so, a girl shouldn't eat like that..."
"I know! You're a nag too, sis! Hmph!"
"Hahaha."
To me, Sia stuffing her face cutely was adorable, but Lauren pointed out her table manners. Sia grumbled back, and we had dinner in a lighthearted mood.
"Cain, I'm still wiped—heading up first. Sia, give me a massage later."
"Yeah, night."
"Massage?"
Claude wolfed down dinner and went up early. Hearing that, Lauren tilted her head at me.
"Oh, I give Sia massages every day."
"Y-Yeah, sis..."
Sia gave an awkward smile and trailed off. I shot Lauren a meaningful grin, and she soon put two and two together.
"Um... Cain."
"Yeah?"
"C-Could you... give me one of those massages too?"
"Massages are for loosening up Sia's body since she doesn't train. You probably don't need one."
"Right!"
Sia clung to my arm possessively, glaring at Lauren with a haughty huff to keep me from being stolen. Lauren faltered a bit at the intensity.
"A-Alright, Sia. Then I'll head up too."
Lauren glanced at us lingeringly, face full of regret, before going to her room. Sia and I were the last to head up to the second floor.
As we reached Sia's door, I felt eyes on us from the end of the hall. Peeking over, I spotted pointy ears poking out from behind the pillar by the stairs.
Pretending not to notice Lauren hiding, I went into Sia's room with her. We spent the night thick with passion until midnight before I left.
Squelch-!
"Whew, total flood here."
An unidentified puddle of slick fluid pooled in front of Sia's door. I headed back to my room and turned in.
The next day, after morning training and lunch, Lauren approached me hesitantly.
"Cain, I... I wanna talk."
"About what?"
"Well..."
"Wanna go to your room first?"
"Yeah."
I answered nonchalantly and followed her up to the third floor.
Click-!
Thud!!
The moment the door shut, Lauren dropped to her knees and cried out desperately.
"Huh? What is it, Lauren."
"C-Cain sir! Could you give me your cock today?"
"What? Is that why you trained so hard today?"
"Y-Yes...? I'm reflecting on it."
It'd barely been a day since her pussy privileges were revoked, but she'd driven Claude like a rat from the crack of dawn.
She'd left Claude—who was spreading faster than yesterday—to circle the clearing slowly with Sia, gazing at me desperately. And now this.
I approached Lauren slowly, her long ears quivering.
"Why? You think a cocky girl who just whines 'that's no good' or 'this won't work' can become a proper cocksleeve?"
"N-Nooo..!"
"Don't just say it—show me with actions."
"W-Wait a sec!"
Maybe she'd realized yesterday that stripping naked and flaunting her horny body was pointless since I had plenty of other women and wouldn't miss her. Lauren rushed forward, clinging to my legs and looking up pleadingly.
"I really reflected a lot yesterday... please forgive me just once... okay?"
Tears already welled in her pitiful, whimpering eyes—she looked ready to lick my feet if I asked.
"Fine, I'll let it slide."
"Really?"
"Yeah, so use your mouth-pussy."
Yank!
At my words, Lauren yanked down my pants and underwear in one go, eyes glazing over as she engulfed my half-hard cock in her mouth.
"Ngh... grrr! Cock sir... slurp!!"
Anyone might think she was getting treated like Tanya the slut, but with Tanya, I'd forced masochism into her by pounding her senseless with my massive dick. Lauren just loved this kind of situation to death.
She hesitated or refused sometimes not because she disliked it—inexperienced as she was, it both excited and scared her.
If she'd been a loose slut like Tanya, I wouldn't bother playing along like this. Customizing play for Lauren—who was already conquered and wouldn't leave my side—was basically a service.
Otherwise, I'd just treat her like a sturdy onahole and fuck away.
"Deeper sir... slurrrp!! More... moree.."
"You want it deeper?"
Nod nod!
She hadn't done much fellatio yet, and my length scared her, so she eyed me nervously while begging me to thrust into her throat herself. I stroked her ears gently, then grabbed her head and shoved deep.
Shluuuurk-!
"Kek!!! Gack!!!!"
"Breathe through your nose, good—let your tongue work while you squeeze with your throat."
"Guhhe.."
I adjusted her head carefully, probing her throat at the perfect angle.
Even in my past life, deepthroat needed chemistry and experience for that real kick—I didn't do it often. But with Lauren, no fear of choking her out—even thrusting full force at max speed, her throat clenched my glans like a pussy.
The unique stimulation different from usual had me holding back rising orgasm no longer—I unleashed right away.
"Cumming!!!"
"!!! Glrk!!!!"
Spluuuurt!! Spluuuurt!!!
Gulp!! Gulp!!! Gulp!!!!
Not some half-assed suckjob—she'd taken my cock balls-deep into her throat, so she swallowed every spurt without spilling a drop.
"Whew, good girl."
Sluuuuurp!! Pop!!!
I pulled out and released her head. She sprayed girl-cum everywhere on the floor and collapsed backward.
"Hiyaaaaah!!!!"
Spiiiish!! Spiiiish!!
Thud!!!!
"Whew, squirting this much even with panties on? Are you really a water type...?"
Sighing at the even bigger flood than what Sia had left at her door yesterday, I picked Lauren up, stripped her, spread two towels on the bed, and toyed with her nipples until she came to.
She hasn't fucked me much yet, so I guess her pussy needs breaking in too?