Chapter 155
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 155
Chapter Title: Bath (3)
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'Feels like we've been at it for quite a while, but I'm still not even short of breath.'
Amazed at my monstrous lung capacity, I savored the winding pressure of her vagina gripping my cock.
I'd felt it before, back on Gloria's birthday when I slipped it into her while she was sleep-talking, but was this really the pussy of a woman in her thirties who'd given birth?
'I definitely heard Gloria was in her thirties last time.'
I'd casually asked Clara about Gloria's age once, and she said it was somewhere in the mid-thirties. I didn't get the exact number, but normally, women around that age don't maintain their elasticity unless they take exceptional care of themselves—bodies age, firmness fades, and the internal pressure of the vagina weakens accordingly...
'...Is it because of her holy power?'
Gloria's vagina maintained a tight, chewy elasticity like that of a woman in her peak twenties. The moment I pushed my cock in, hot water rushed in through the slightly parted entrance, but Gloria didn't notice a thing and just relaxed back comfortably.
-Schlurp...♥
As Gloria let the tension drain from her body, my cock—already positioned upright—sank even deeper without me needing to thrust my hips. It forced its way through the winding inner walls, passed the tightly clenched entrance, and buried itself to the hilt.
'She's so tight without relaxing.'
Normally during sex, the woman has to consciously relax her entrance to accommodate, but Gloria had no idea I was there—she was just lowering her ass to sit in the tub—so my cock squeezed in extra snug.
'Moving's gonna be tricky like this.'
I'd succeeded in inserting, but with her leaning back like this, I couldn't find a good angle to thrust.
As I pondered a solution, Gloria moved first.
-Beep. Beep. Beep.
'...What's that sound?'
Gloria shifted slightly, and I heard her fiddling with something. Moments later, high-pressure jets erupted from the bottom of the tub where I lay sprawled.
'?!?!'
"Haaah... Feels good..."
Water blasted forcefully against Gloria's back where she leaned, her offered-up ass (with me pinned beneath), and the armrests where her arms rested slightly raised, massaging her entire body with the pressure.
'No way, it actually has a massage function.'
Who invented this magic bath tool? A Korean?
And as she enjoyed the massage, Gloria let out a familiar groan—one that crossed worlds and cultures, from this one to Earth.
'Hmm...'
Anyway, it worked out perfectly for me. I transferred the pleasant pounding sensation of the water jets massaging my back to Gloria via [Sensory Transfer], then slowly rocked my hips to rub my cock gently inside her vagina.
-Tch... squelch♥ Tch... squelch♥
A soft, slow sex unlike the intense pounding I'd done before.
Gloria's hips rose slowly, my cock withdrawing as hot water filled the parted gap. Then her waist dipped again, closing the seam as my cock filled her completely once more.
"Eung~♪"
Was she enjoying the bathwater so much she was humming? Could she even imagine what was happening beneath her?
That what she sat on wasn't the tub floor, but a man's body—precisely crushing his lower half so his cock slotted perfectly inside.
'A little misalignment and it might've gone in her backdoor?'
That wouldn't have been bad either. Maybe another chance sometime.
-Schlurrrp...♥
The jets pounded my back, and matching their subtle vibrations, my body trembled faintly—transmitting tiny shakes through my embedded cock.
"...Hmm?"
Gloria, eyes closed in bliss, felt a faint oddity and opened them.
"...Is the water too hot?"
Her body felt hotter than expected, so she adjusted the magic tool to cool it slightly, but a warmth still welled up from deep inside.
'Was once not enough? Ngh, but doing it again...'
To cool the rising heat, Gloria fiddled with the tool more. The jets stopped, replaced by bubbles rising thickly with a pleasant scent.
'Perfect.'
As the bubbles filled up, I timed it and sped up my slow thrusts. This position limited up-and-down strokes, so I ground lightly instead.
The plump glans stirred her insides, and from her sensitive post-climax vagina came a slick fluid different from the bathwater, wetting her even more. I swirled my cock relentlessly, scraping her walls with the head, and her vagina clenched hard once.
'About time?'
Feeling my own limit approaching, I timed it for when Gloria shifted posture and swiftly pulled out.
-Splurt...♥
The moment I withdrew, her vagina shuddered violently, and matching that, my cock erupted powerfully underwater.
"Mmm~♥"
Oblivious, Gloria enjoyed the bath salts' calming scent, spreading the floating bubbles evenly over her body.
-Smoosh...
My thick semen didn't mix fully with the bathwater, drifting and tangling with the bubbles atop the surface.
-Splash. Splash.
"Sniff sniff... Huh? Was there a bath salt like this?"
Gloria scooped up the semen-mingled bubbles, sniffed deeply to savor the scent, and tilted her head at the thick aroma.
Something mixed in with the aroma that made her feel hazily good the more she inhaled...
-Splash. Splash.
"Heung~♥"
Liking the scent, Gloria rubbed the sticky bubbles between her fingers and smeared them on her face. The gooey, bubble-like substance clung to her skin, spreading into a thin film over her face.
"Sniff sniff... Mmm... Nice scent."
Not knowing exactly what it was, Gloria smiled happily with semen on her face. Just then, the small crystal orb in the bathroom blinked.
"...Huh? Call signal? Why now..."
Seeing the summon magic tool—for calling her when absent—glow, Gloria splashed up and stood abruptly from the tub.
-Wobble.
"......?"
Strength suddenly drained from her body; she barely steadied her staggering form.
"...Sat in the tub too long?"
Her legs trembled, her whole body quivering faintly.
"Ah, not the time."
Gloria hastily activated the drain, spun around, dried off with a quick drying spell, and dashed out of the bathroom.
And shortly after.
"........."
The water slowly drained, revealing my form.
"Was planning to sneak out later with [Illusion Magic] or [Stealth], [Sensory Block]... but this works."
Whatever it was, Gloria leaving suddenly let me escape safely. I rinsed off, dried with the tool, pulled clothes from inventory, dressed, and cautiously exited the bathroom.
-Bang!
".....!!!"
Right then, the door flew open and someone entered.
"Oh. Uncle. All done bathing?"
"...Oh, it's you, Clara."
Whew, close call. If Gloria had returned and caught me exiting, what would I have said?
As I sighed in relief, Clara entered, headed to the kitchen, rummaged in the fridge magic tool, pulled out a small bottle, and handed it to me.
"Uncle! Drink this! Mom said you should have a beverage after bathing!"
"Thanks..."
Thirsty anyway, I slumped into a nearby chair and downed the bottle from Clara in one go.
-Gulp. Gulp.
"......?"
What is this? The taste... familiar somehow.
"Clara. What is this?"
"Huh? Dunno. Mom sometimes puts drinks in the fridge for me. Just grabbed one from there. You drank it, so you know what it is, right?"
"...Milk?"
She gave an unknown bottle to a guest?
I considered scolding Clara but just stared at the empty bottle and smacked my lips.
'What really was it? Familiar taste. Like I had it recently...'
Gained experience from the effect of [Lust Absorption lv. 5].
[Appraisal] skill has leveled up to 5. Appraisal effect enhanced; can now [Appraisal] living beings.
[Recon] skill has leveled up to 6. Recon range expanded; recon speed dramatically increased.
[Taunt] skill has leveled up to 6. Can now taunt even beings without reason.
"Whoa. Uncle. Your arm's growing back crazy fast."
The next day after bathing at Clara's urging, she visited the sickroom as usual. And as she said, my regenerating arm had reached the wrist—probably fully grown in another day.
"Did you eat something good, Uncle?"
"........"
At Clara's question, I recalled what I'd drunk yesterday and stayed silent. Nothing I could tell her.
"Oh, and Uncle. Visits are allowed starting today!"
I kept quiet, but Clara— not really expecting a reply—cheerfully moved on.
"Didn't even know visits were banned before."
"Hospitals ban visits for the first three days after admission. Could be a weird curse. But yay, right, Uncle? You can see friends now! Use the communication orb to call them over!"
".........."
Um... Clara.
"...Even if visits are allowed, no one's coming anyway."
"...Uncle. You got no friends?"
She's hitting where it hurts. I do have friends... uh...
'...Nope.'
Thinking about it, no one I'd call a friend. Labyrinth daily, solo runs...
Alensia might visit, but Gloria said she's on the labyrinth search team now.
So no one'd visit me anyway...
-Ding.
"Hm? Uncle. Weird sound from the bracelet."
"Bracelet?"
The bracelet—Vivian's for remote inventory storage—why's it ringing...? Hm?
[Vivian: Meet up shortly.]
'...........'
"Guess I do have someone to meet."
"Huh? Who's visiting? When?"
Who knows. Is this even a visit?