Morgana (3): Intensifying the Massage
I slipped back into Morgana's dream, deciding to pick up right where I'd left off with the massage yesterday.
"Hm? Do I really need to be naked for a massage? That's something I can't quite comprehend."
Of course, I'd wiped her memory of the dream. I hadn't fully seized control from this woman yet.
No need for unnecessary risks. I'd seep in slowly.
Current Dominance: 50%
With my skills leveled up so much, things were progressing way faster than with Rasca.
Nice.
This was perfect for me.
"Clothes just get in the way during a massage, madam. You should disrobe as soon as possible..."
I said it with a hint of command. Let's see how she'd react.
A vampire true ancestor wouldn't let a cheeky imp like me get away with that normally.
"Well, you're right. You're the expert on massages, after all."
It worked. No surprise there—Morgana wasn't in her right mind.
Just like yesterday, she stripped completely and lay down on the bed, exposing that massive ass of hers without a care.
"I'll start with your legs."
"Not my shoulders or back?"
We did that yesterday, you idiot bitch. Time to switch it up for a fresh approach.
"The legs are the most crucial part of the body. They bear your weight, so fatigue builds up the most there. If we don't loosen them, severe pain will come crashing in."
"Now that you mention it, my legs do ache. My beautiful legs are all swollen."
Didn't look swollen to me. Whatever, if she said so.
I slowly stroked her legs. At this point, it was less massage and more groping.
"Hm? That's an unusual technique. Don't people normally knead with their fists?"
"We stimulate the skin first to release tension. That way, the massage is more effective."
"I see."
I see my ass. Falling for it so innocently again.
The skill effects were absolute. Even a smart vampire like her bought it hook, line, and sinker.
As I stroked her long legs, sweat started beading on her skin just like before.
What the hell? I haven't implanted any suggestions yet.
Wondering what was up, a status window popped up helpfully.
Due to Marking of Submission and Hypnosis, Morgana unconsciously remembers your commands.
Ah, got it. No need to hammer in new ones every time.
I freely fondled her long, pale, beautiful legs.
"Ugh... it's getting hot."
"That's your blood circulation improving. See why I said you needed to strip?"
"Kh, kugh! You're right."
After rubbing her legs for a good while, my hands crept upward to her ass.
She remembered my previous commands? That explained her minimal resistance.
Good, perfect.
"Butt massages are crucial. It's connected to the legs, after all."
"I see..."
"However, Lady Morgana, I should warn you beforehand. Touching this area might... release a perfectly natural bodily function."
"B-bodily function? What do you mean?"
"You'll understand when you experience it."
Squiiiish—!
Calling an ass like this a "moon" or whatever? Gripping it hard crushed the flesh.
Watching the shape distort was satisfying. Part of me wanted to spread those cheeks and slam my cock right in between.
Couldn't do that yet, though. Like yesterday, I kneaded it roughly, then lightly stroked the surface.
"Ugh... uwa? Uhnngh! Ah... my body's heating up. Is this normal? Sweat's pouring out, it's stifling. And down there, something's—!"
"Something?"
"It feels like it's gonna come out... Ah! Y-you! Is this normal for a massage?!"
Of course not, you dense bitch.
I deliberately didn't give her a straight answer. From her reaction, this was probably her first time squirting love juices.
Still a virgin despite that position?
Like Rasca, did the women in this world value their virginity? Fine by me.
I could thoroughly defile this woman's first time and make her completely mine.
"Calm down, Lady Morgana. It's just a natural bodily function. Understand? Empty your mind and accept it slowly."
"A-accept what?"
"I told you. A bodily function."
Spluuurt, spluuuurt...!
Reaching her second climax, Morgana squirted just like yesterday. So much that the bedsheet was soaked.
"Haa, haaa... No way. Did I just piss myself? Me?!"
"It's not piss."
"Then what is it?!"
Time to hit her with the truth—for maximum shock.
"It's called love juice. A fluid women release when aroused. Look closely; the color and smell are different."
"S-such..."
"As I said earlier, squirting from a butt massage is perfectly 'normal.'"
Normal my ass. No woman squirts from a few ass slaps.
"R-really? You're right. This is a normal reaction."
"Exactly. There's nothing wrong with you, Lady Morgana."
"I see..."
A little smooth talking, and she bought it.
Current Dominance: 70%
Oh? It's shooting up fast. At 100%, I might get a chance to train her outright like Rasca.
"But squirting that much love juice can cause problems."
With dominance this high, pushing faster seemed smart. And it worked.
"What do you mean?"
"Well... love juice comes from the pussy. But it's full of impurities, bad for the body. If it builds up, that area gets tainted. So we need to massage inside."
If dominance were low, she'd have snapped my neck for that. But now, I could do as I pleased.
"C-can't I do it myself?"
"No. Why do you think I'm the expert? If you touch it, you might just weaken yourself."
That's just masturbation. Watching her finger her own pussy wouldn't be bad, but for conquest, I needed to do it personally.
"You have to trust me completely. I'm here for your health, aren't I?"
"Hmph."
"Could you roll over? Spread your legs, and I'll start the impurity-extraction massage as quickly as possible."
She still sounded skeptical. But hypnosis won out, and she obediently flipped over, spreading her legs on her own. Quite the sight—a woman who claimed noble vampire blood, now splayed open.
I barely held back a laugh as I sat beside her.
Even crushed under her body, Morgana's breasts kept their perfect shape. What bounce.
Poke 'em with a finger, and she'd flip out, right?
Save that for later.
I slid my hand between her open legs. She stared at my arm intently.
Good, she's anticipating it. Time to deliver.
Squiiiish... My finger slowly entered the tight hole, parting her pussy lips and advancing into the secret depths.
"Kh, guh... Slowly! Don't shove it in so roughly!"
"Relax. I'm going as slow as I can."
"It's fast! Too fast!"
She was whining, but deservedly so—I was fingering her as fast as possible.
Squelch, squish, squelch-squish-squish-squish!
Every thrust made juices gush, soaking my hand.
Morgana's hips arched back involuntarily. Her gorgeous body crumbling in pleasure.
"Haa... haaa!"
"Lady Morgana? Don't close your legs."
"B-but it's too fast... More love juice is coming."
"I told you, squirting is normal. Spread wide and let it all out."
"N-no! Stop..."
Her pleas didn't stop my merciless fingers. Squelch-squish! They relentlessly churned her pussy, squeezing out more juice.
"Unh, uhnngh!?"
Spluuurt-spluuuurt-spluuuurt!!
Unable to hold back, she surrendered with another squirt. The fountain soaked the sheets.
Yes!
This was progressing faster than expected. Might even get my dick in her before Rasca.