Chapter 117
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 117
Chapter Title: D-Day (4)
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Seraphina barely regained her composure and reverted to her usual businesslike maid expression. As if nothing had happened, she averted her gaze from his manhood and calmly posed her question.
"Young Master. Could you explain to me once more, for review purposes, what you learned from Madam?"
"Uh, um... It was... about handling it by yourself... In other words, masturbation. She said if you don't release it alone every morning, it's bad for your body..."
At Kang Ihyeon's innocent reply, Seraphina inwardly frowned once again.
The family head's educational methods must have been excellent, but with the learner being so unreliable, could this truly be called proper education?
"...But if Seraphina helps a little, it seems like it could be easier and feel even better."
"Don't act like a child."
"Come on, why not? Can't you help?"
"Sigh... Young Master. At this rate, how will you ever become a pillar of the family in the future?"
While she sighed in lament, Kang Ihyeon had already lain down with his head in her lap. Without a second thought, he unbuttoned the front of her maid uniform, exposing her perky breasts hidden within, and began suckling them like a baby.
'Really... There's no way a woman would feel anything from such forceful sucking.'
It was utterly reckless.
Seraphina let out a sigh.
"Mine aren't as ample as the other women in the family."
"I like them just this size. Perfect."
Kang Ihyeon rolled her nipple with his tongue and lightly nipped it with his teeth as he spoke.
Naturally, Seraphina showed no reaction whatsoever.
"Not good?"
"Of course not. Do you really believe a woman can be satisfied with such crude methods?"
"But Mother..."
"The family head is your mother. Don't misinterpret her intentions as merely boosting your confidence."
Seraphina saw it as entirely natural that she felt nothing.
After all, unlike the other maids in this household, she possessed a special skill that allowed her to maintain several spare bodies.
She used that skill to handle household chores far more actively than others, taking on the workload of multiple people at once.
'He has no idea and just keeps sucking away so earnestly. It might be cute if he were a child... but this is pathetic.'
She gazed down coldly at the young, immature young master with his face buried in her breasts.
His hot tongue lapped at her nipple, and his clumsy hands kneaded her chest, but she felt no sensation at all.
She had deliberately severed the sensory link.
'If I showed even the slightest reaction... this immature young master would get all puffed up with pride before the real education even begins.'
"Now, that's enough. Playtime's over. From here on, it's serious education time."
"Pwah... Okay."
Kang Ihyeon rose from her lap, smacking his lips regretfully.
"Eut..."
One fact, however, she could not deny.
Next to her breast, throbbing even more ferociously than before, was this massive thing.
A size so enormous and intimidating—it was the largest she'd ever seen in her life. And from its tip oozed a thick, clotted precum with an intensely pungent scent. It was practically semen already.
Seraphina was inwardly stunned but maintained her outward composure as she casually gripped it with her hand.
"Today's lesson is the 'Premature Ejaculation' test."
"Huh? Premature? Me?"
"Size doesn't mean everything is fine, Young Master. This is simply the most basic test that all the men in the family must undergo, so please endure it well."
With those words, she elegantly donned a pair of pristine white silk gloves from her pocket.
"The test will span several days. The first is enduring the pressure of my hands and mouth. The second is withstanding the tightness inside me. If you ejaculate before the allotted time in both, you fail."
"Uh... that's... What happens if I fail?"
"Everything is as the family head wills. She will simply be informed, and any punishment will be at her discretion. Shall we begin?"
Without waiting for a reply, she gripped his thick, rigid shaft firmly with her gloved hand and squeezed hard. Due to its immense girth, even her slender fingers strained with effort.
His manhood twitched like it was spasming under the pressure.
Maintaining that firm grip, she began slowly stroking up and down the length of his shaft.
Like squeezing mayonnaise from a tube.
Once, twice, three times.
Each time, thick, sticky white precum spurted out from his glans in long strands. The fluid quickly slicked up her pristine white silk gloves.
And with it came an even stronger masculine scent assaulting her nose relentlessly. At this close range, her breath upon it, the thick, lewd aroma filled the narrow room.
"What an intense smell."
She deliberately laced her words with contempt and mockery to degrade him.
"With this much volume, it might be perfectly suited for impregnating someone. But that's it, right? Leaking like this before we even start properly—you clearly won't last even a minute once the real thing begins."
"Th-that's not true...!"
"Is it really, Young Master? You're already squirming at my slightest touch. Pathetic."
Hoo—.
When she lightly blew on his glans, the massive thing shuddered violently.
Now she used both hands.
One gently cupped and massaged his large, dangling ballsack, while the other gripped the full length of his shaft, rubbing persistently with slick, squeezing motions.
Squelch, slurp. Squish.
Her gloves were already soaked through with precum, producing nonstop obscene friction sounds.
A precise, intensely stimulating technique that no ordinary man—no man at all—could withstand.
'He'll cum any moment now.'
She was certain.
But for some reason, his engorged member, swollen to the bursting point, showed no signs of ejaculation. It just kept surging out precum in thick spurts.
Her gloves were drenched, precum trailing down her wrists and dripping onto the expensive carpet below in sticky white drops.
'This... is practically cheating...'
She muttered unwittingly. This amount of precum was equivalent to a normal man's ejaculation.
It was believable that it was precum instead of semen.
Her cheeks were heating up without her realizing it.
'No choice. I'll have to milk it out with my mouth directly.'
Seraphina resolved inwardly.
But not her real mouth attached to her face. A part of her spare body, summonable anytime via her 'Chimera Fact' skill.
Shooo—
As she activated the skill, a pair of red, moist lips materialized above her palm, floating grotesquely in midair.
Seeing it, Kang Ihyeon muttered offhandedly.
"Long time no see, that thing."
"...Long time no see?"
She furrowed her brow in confusion.
"I've never shown you my skill even once, Young Master."
"Oh, really? Must be my mistake. Haha."
She eyed his foolish grin with pity, then brought the floating lips before his manhood.
'Such a useless man. I'll make him cum right now.'
And with a soft schlop, she began slowly—ever so slowly—engulfing the glans.
Squelch. Slurp. Schluuup...
Sluuuurp— sluuurp—
Her red lips were far more flexible and elastic than imagined. They enveloped his glans, her tongue swirling to lick the sensitive spots.
Her cheeks bulged as if about to burst, yet she took in his massive member bit by bit, deeper and deeper, until her throat fully swallowed the root. Then she slowly withdrew it, teasingly, repeating the process.
Each time, Kang Ihyeon's body twitched visibly.
"Hoo, good... so...!"
"Almost there."
She was certain. No man could endure this level of stimulation.
Squelch. Shluurp. Smooch...!
But right then.
Contrary to expectations, the pressure from her mouth-pussy suddenly weakened ever so slightly.
Hmm?
She immediately realized the cause.
The young master's monstrous member had exceeded the limits of her spare body.
Perhaps because its size, hardness, and sheer vital energy output differed from any she'd handled before.
"Tch. That's why fake bodies are..."
She clicked her tongue and dissolved the weakened mouth without hesitation. Then, as if it were nothing, she smiled at Kang Ihyeon.
"It's fine, Young Master. I still have three usable bodies left. This time, I'll milk you out for sure."
Skillfully, she summoned a new mouth. This one applied even fiercer, more obsessive pressure as it engulfed his cock once more.
Hotter and slimier than the previous. The tongue moved bolder, more explicitly.
"Now it's really the end, Young Master. Hurry and pour everything into my mouth."
It was truly imminent. She could feel his manhood convulsing in its final throes, on the verge of explosion. Anticipating victory, she sucked with all her might.
And at that exact moment.
Splurt—
Spluuuurt— splurt, splurt. Spluuuurt—
Hot, powerful jets of semen erupted from his tip like a waterfall.
An virile ejaculation so voluminous that her mouth-pussy couldn't contain it all, leaking out.
'What... this isn't even a beast...'
She muttered unwittingly.
Normally, she'd spit out such filthy semen without a second thought or dispel it with the spare mouth.
But with this endless, tenacious ejaculation, even her new spare mouth had no choice but to gulp it down—gulp, gulp—the thick, sticky 'baby-making cum' that barely went down.
Observing it, Seraphina felt irritation rising, but she had to admit: this defeat was due to her miscalculation.
Forcing a smile to hide her dismay, she casually evaluated the ejaculation as if it were nothing.
"Hehe, you got lucky, Young Master. You lasted past the time limit, so... for today, you pass."
Though she'd made him submit with her technique, he had endured the required time.
Rules were rules. She accepted the first test result graciously.
"Huh? Already over?"
Kang Ihyeon asked with genuine innocence and regret. Seeing his manhood still rigidly throbbing proved he meant it.
"Ugh...! The test is over."
"But still..."
"I said it's over. That's it."
With that, she left the room. Staying longer risked who knows what.
'Treating a maid like some sex toy onahole. Even if he's the young master, vulgar men can't be helped.'
Grumbling, she headed to her room—where her spare bodies awaited. Along the corridor, junior maids gazed at her admiringly.
"Senior Seraphina! You look amazing as always!"
"Great work, Senior!"
"Hmph, naturally."
She haughtily accepted their greetings with elegant poise. This vast mansion couldn't function a single day without her—she took immense pride in that.
Seraphina had risen to head maid through her exceptional capabilities.
Her admired maids? All personally selected by her, filling the estate with those matching her tastes.
And yet, no issues thus far.
'Because I'm exceptional.'
Stressed from the young master's room, she strode the hall with an arrogant smile.
That smug pride shattered the moment she opened her door.
"What in the world..."
The sight before her eyes.
Her four spare bodies.
Two of them were writhing lewdly across the room floor.