41st Rule, A Sweet Holiday for the Hardworking Toilet (1) ♥???♥
"Miss Viper, how much longer until preparations are complete?"
"Two days from now, everything will be ready."
"Good! Very good. Make sure to wrap it up thoroughly and without a hitch."
"Understood."
Beneath a space draped in pure white veils.
Even though only silhouettes were visible, the completed scene floated into my mind.
I smiled and murmured to myself.
"A bit tight on time, but... finally, it's done."
Just imagining it here was enough to set my whole body tingling with excitement.
Haa...♡.
Finally, my long-awaited turn had arrived.
I'd yielded to two others first because we'd decided the order with something silly like rock-paper-scissors.
"I'm never letting you leave again~."
Ruby or Marin—it didn't matter anymore. I wouldn't yield to anyone now.
Those eyes full of anxiety when I first saw him. The moment I laid eyes on them, I was speechless.
I'd finally found him.
My lord, to whom I'd devote everything.
The one I'd spend my life with.
My one and only pitiful... baby~♡.
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I opened my eyes to the ceiling of the public toilet.
I remembered taking the sleeping pill Marin gave me, but nothing after that.
......
Whatever. As a slave, I didn't have anything special to do anyway.
The effects hadn't fully worn off yet, so all I wanted was to close my eyes and sleep a little more.
I inhaled deeply, savoring the rich aroma of black tea from the somewhat cool, thin pillow right beside me, and hugged it tight.
Just as I was settling in for more rest—
"Hnnght...♡."
A moan like a woman's escaped from the pillow.
......
Must've misheard.
Dealing with all those women day in and day out who'd only ever chase after one thing must've driven me nuts.
So, pillow—be good and stay hugged up in my arms today. Let your master get some deep sleep to endure the tough routine.
Then—
Squeeze.
The pillow wrapped around my back in the softest embrace.
......Did pillows have arms and legs?
Hmm.
......Come to think of it, my room didn't have any spare pillows soft enough to cuddle.
Hmm....
As the gap between dream and reality started pulling me awake—
......!
I jolted in shock and flung my eyes open.
What I saw wasn't an ordinary pillow or a toilet stall partition.
Peeking out from the covers was a familiar beauty with red eyes, snuggled tight in my arms.
"Ruby... miss?"
Ruby, elegant and refined like a real jewel set before me, startled at my sudden gaze, widened her eyes and looked my way.
Slide.
I slipped my hand into the soft fabric of her panties, kneading her marshmallow-soft little ass, and muttered,
"What is this... a dream?"
It had to be. No way a noble rich girl would be in this filthy public toilet first thing in the morning, sharing my bed and blankets.
Even as her ass molded perfectly to my grip— she wasn't responding, so yeah, 100% dream. No doubt...
It had to be a dream....
I denied the reality before my eyes. Ruby's face flushed crimson as she nodded.
"Right... this is a dream... I'm your one and only girlfriend—no... wife..."
"W-Wife...?"
That word rang in my ears, and my hazy mind snapped awake like an electric jolt.
The cool yet soft skin brushing my cheek told me this was no dream.
If it were, the squishy texture of her ass under my fingertips wouldn't feel this real.
"Ruby miss... what brings you here so early...?"
"......Hic."
Realizing I wasn't playing along, she buried her face in my shoulder, embarrassed.
I could feel her heartbeat, just a tad faster than usual against my chest.
"You're so mean... You knew it was real all along..."
"......Sorry."
Adorable. Even her shyness.
After she finally calmed down from her pouting fit in my arms, I learned why she was here.
"So, Amelia's on vacation, and you came to take care of me instead?"
I hugged Ruby from behind as she lay facing away, her flat, toned belly pressed against my arms.
Nod.
She placed her hand over mine and nodded.
Her pale pink hair carried a rich fragrance, making me feel like I was in a fancy café despite the stink of the public toilet.
"My little sister suddenly got sick, so I took emergency leave. I'll look after you today. Tomorrow's your day off anyway."
"A-A day off?"
"Yeah. It was supposed to be Marin's turn until tomorrow, but she went ahead and took her two days early..."
A day off for a slave with no human rights? How good was the welfare here...
Dia Village is the best! Ruby is the best!
As I hesitated in thrilled confusion—
Ruby turned back to me, slipped her hand out from the covers, and gently stroked my hair.
"You've been through a lot. All the women here are so selfish; it must've been tough."
"......Just doing my job."
As Ruby said, surviving as a slave in Dia Village wasn't easy.
My dick hadn't gone soft once since I arrived.
On rough days, it wasn't just cumming—they drained my balls dry, leaving me dizzy and nearly passing out multiple times.
Of course, job satisfaction was off the charts—my true calling.
"I always feel sorry for you... I should take better care of you, but my position won't let me..."
Damn, if she kept this up, I couldn't even complain about hardships anywhere.
Whenever it got overwhelming, these amazing women always comforted me.
I knew I shouldn't, but my vulgar morning wood, standing tall, tapped her leg like a greeting.
"Don't say that, miss. If you hadn't brought me here, I might've suffered something worse..."
I tried to ease her guilt in the ripening mood, but—
"So warm..."
She ignored me, her icy hand caressing my rigid shaft.
......Yeah, figures.
She must've come for this. Ruby had always loved touching my hot dick since we met.
Fine by me—glorious, even. Still, the mood felt sleazily cheap somehow.
Stroke.
After fondling the shaft for a while, Ruby suddenly burrowed deeper under the covers.
Curious, I lifted the blanket slightly to peek at the back of her head.
Then—
Lick♡!
"Hngh!"
Grasping the shaft preciously with both hands, Ruby lapped at the sensitive spot like a gentle cat.
Not skilled—hesitant, barely grazing.
Lick♡!
But the teasing brushes on my skin built the urge faster than intense sucking.
Twitch♡!
"M-Miss? If you focus there like that, I'll— Ngh!"
Slurp!
Just the tip caught in her tiny mouth, but her bumpy tongue sent vivid shocks to my brain.
Gonna cum. Her lips mashing the glans made my dick swell endlessly.
Sensing the peak, Ruby sucked the air from her mouth, begging for my load.
Her clumsy technique only intensified the pleasure, snapping my restraint.
I unleashed thick ropes of hot white cum into her little mouth.
Spurt! Splurt! Spuuurt!
As the dense load flooded in, her mouth engulfed the whole glans.
Spuuuurt!
From my view, only her head—but I felt her mouth filling with high-pressure semen.
Still, Ruby held firm, plugging her mouth with my dick till the last drop.
As my spent cock shrank, she pursed her lips tight, licking off every salty swimmer.
Pop♡!
My exhausted dick slipped out with effort. Ruby looked up, cheeks puffed with cum, tears like a chick's pooling in her eyes.
Breathing raggedly from the strain, she swished the spit-mixed load with closed eyes.
"Miss, you okay?"
Knowing her health wasn't great, I worried—but
Gulp—!
She swallowed it all.
"Haa...♡."
Her exhaled breath carried a musky night-flower scent to my face. Her expression was more ecstatic than ever.
Clearly hooked on the taste, she covered her mouth and nose with both hands, whispering,
"My mouth feels so warm... Addictive flavor..."
Sniffing her own breath through her tiny nose—so quirky.
Utterly captivating.
I dove under the cum-and-gray-scent covers, hugging her tight.
As sweat beaded unnoticed in the heating blanket—
Ruby asked,
"So, what should we do today?"
"......Isn't today my day off?"
"Yeah. That's why I wanna date outside the village, not here..."
"......Pardon?"
"I'm in charge today. I'll take full responsibility and play with you..."
Meaning: no escape from the village women's clutches today either.
"......Thank you."
Hic.
Maybe because my precious day off lost its shine—I teared up hugging her tight.