Chapter 57
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: Showering with the Muscular Big Sis
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Sylvia's words had me glancing sideways at the naked Azazel as I spoke up.
"Teacher...?"
How was this fully stripped, muscle-bound big sis supposed to be a teacher?
"What the hell are you supposed to teach me...?"
Sylvia began her calm explanation in response to my question.
"The research team's analysis has revealed that your semen possesses a special power. Beyond its aphrodisiac effect that arouses women, it draws out the latent abilities and strength of any female it contacts."
"!"
So they figured it out here too. Did that mean I was doomed to become a semen tank from now on?
"This is truly an impressive ability, but we've decided to focus more on the untapped potential it holds rather than its immediate effects. Her Majesty stated that your power has limitless room for further development."
'Is that good or bad?'
Either way, it sounded like they were valuing my future potential even higher, so nothing bad should happen to me right away.
But what did this muscle-bound angel big sis and today's "lesson" have to do with any of that?
I could've sworn I overheard something scary earlier about using great celestial beings as weapons or whatever...
"Our researchers' primary goal is to develop technologies, magic, and weaponry that give us the upper hand in battles against the Heavenly Realm. This lesson is an extension of that effort."
"!"
Sylvia grabbed my shoulders from where I was hiding behind her and pulled me forward in front of her.
Then, with practiced hands, she began smoothly stripping off my clothes.
"W-Wait a sec..."
I was already standing there staring at the sensual body of the big sis right in front of me—stripping now was a bad idea...
I tried resisting by grabbing my waistband, but it was futile against Sylvia's gentle touch.
"We demons have always been at a disadvantage in battles against the Heavenly Realm, both in terms of elemental affinities and raw power. But things began to change after Her Majesty Demon King Erzebet ascended to the throne. Gathering 'pure ones' like you is related to that as well."
"!"
What? So it wasn't just about devouring boys like me?
"I'll explain the details later. In any case, depending on how we develop your ability, it could become a major asset in our battles against the Heavenly Realm. That's why we're conducting this lesson with Azazel to test that potential."
"Mm-hmm."
Azazel nodded with her arms crossed over her chest. The crossed arms hid her nipples well enough, but her chiseled abs and mound below were fully on display.
Showing off your physique is fine and all... but cover up a little... I'm gonna get hard...
"Since you've already bathed in Her Majesty's waters, facing an angel head-on would be difficult from the start. Your body may have taken on some demonic traits. That's why we're beginning the lesson with a fallen angel who retains angelic properties but has sided with our Demon Realm."
Whoosh—
With those words, Sylvia yanked down my lower garments while I was momentarily relaxed.
"Ack!"
Before I could react, my dick was out in the open. Azazel eyed it, her yellow gaze gleaming.
"Whoa, so cute. It's tiny!"
"I-It's not small."
I covered myself with my hands, my face flushing red. But Azazel just smirked and shrugged.
"Not small, huh? Then why hide it?"
What.
She'd hit the nail on the head—I had nothing left to say.
Azazel strode toward me, proudly displaying her toned, muscular body, then grabbed my hands covering my front and pried them apart.
"S-Stop..."
I twisted my body in resistance, but I couldn't overpower the muscle-bound big sis Azazel.
She brought her face right up to my dick, inspecting it from all angles and even sniffing it.
"Sniff sniff. Is it smaller than average for your age? What do you think, Sylvia? You've seen plenty."
Sylvia pondered for a moment before slowly replying.
"...No comment."
I gazed at her with distant eyes after her response.
"Sylvia..."
No comment? I appreciated the consideration, but that killed me twice over... Just be honest...
"..."
As I kept staring, Sylvia turned her head away, subtly avoiding my gaze.
Meanwhile, Azazel blew a puff of air on my dick and spoke.
"Anyway, we just need to collect semen from this little thing, right?"
"Yes. After the lesson, please provide an honest assessment of the effects from the semen the boy produces. You may use somewhat rough methods for collection and training."
"!"
Somewhat rough methods?! Letting this muscle-bound big sis do that—what were they thinking!
I shot Sylvia a resentful glare, but she calmly added one more line.
"Of course, all lessons will be conducted under my supervision, so I can intervene if necessary. Intercourse and anal penetration are strictly prohibited. Keep that in mind."
"Got it. I'll go easy... ish."
"Then, I'll leave him in your hands."
Click—
Sylvia handed me over to Azazel and left the room. She said she'd supervise—where was she going?
"D-Don't go..."
I desperately reached out toward her, but Sylvia had already exited.
Now alone in the room with her gone, I scanned the place with fearful eyes. On closer inspection, there was something like a CCTV camera mounted on the ceiling over there.
Maybe they used a beholder's eye. Anyway, it looked like a surveillance artifact, so Sylvia would probably be watching. I should be safe.
That was when it happened.
Azazel released my arms, then squatted down to meet my eye level.
"Heave-ho. Don't be so scared, kid. I'm not gonna eat you or anything. We're just gonna have some fun together~"
I fidgeted awkwardly before finally looking up at Azazel right in front of me.
Her golden eyes sparkled right before my nose. The slight upward tilt of her eye corners gave her a faintly fox-like look.
A rough, muscle-bound big sis with looks like that—totally unfair.
Squeeze—
She then gently pulled my trembling body into a hug. Her smooth, elastic muscles pressed directly against my skin.
She was super muscular and a fallen angel I'd never encountered before, so yeah, she scared me... but her actions to reassure me eased my fear a bit.
"Sniff..."
And the feminine scent wafting from her embrace. She'd apparently just worked out and sweated, filling the air with her musky aroma.
It wasn't an unpleasant smell—instead, it naturally stirred blood flow downstairs and sparked arousal, a naughty fragrance.
"...Y-Yeah."
Before I knew it, I'd forgotten my fear, and my dick stood straight up in excitement.
'Ugh...'
Knowing Sylvia was watching from somewhere made it feel like I was cheating somehow—such a weird mood.
Azazel grinned at my fully erect dick, then stood up.
"Perfect, all ready. How about a shower first? Big sis is a bit sweaty."
Whoosh—
Azazel scooped me up by the waist and headed to the shower room in the room.
Shhh—
Inside the small shower booth, I was frozen stiff in Azazel's arms, unable to do a thing.
And for good reason—with our height difference, I felt her rock-hard abs at my shoulder level, and her huge breasts loomed over my head.
Her coarse pubic hair rubbed against my lower back, and her firm thighs pressed against my ass.
Azazel's muscles enveloped my entire body. It felt different from any woman's body I'd touched before.
Like being trapped inside warm, soft meat walls, maybe.
All I could do in this situation was tremble like a baby deer and cover my erection with my hands as best I could.
Azazel didn't seem to care, though. She let out a pleased sigh under the warm shower spray.
"Mmm~ Feels great. Nothing beats a shower after a workout. Relax, kid—don't be so tense."
"O-Okay."
Being crammed into the tight shower booth with Azazel had me aroused and nervous, but the steady warm water gradually loosened me up.
As I relaxed, Azazel squeezed some shampoo from somewhere and slathered it over my head.
Bubble bubble—
She worked up a lather in my hair and started washing it. I savored her cool scalp massage and slowly spoke up.
"Wh-Why are you here, big sis?"
I was curious why an angel like Azazel was in the Demon King's castle—and how she'd become a fallen angel.
"Whoa, heavy question right off the bat?"
Azazel paused her kneading hands and scratched her cheek before answering.
"About a hundred years ago? I was with the Valkyrie's 4th Unit, dispatched to the Demon Realm. I infiltrated the 1st Demon Realm on a mission, got caught by Her Majesty, beat the crap outta me, and dragged here. I resisted like hell at first, got pummeled like a dog... but now? It's fine."
"S-Sorry."
That sounded like a painful past—I shouldn't have pried...
"No need to apologize. It's ancient history; no hard feelings. Anyway, now I work as a warden here. Gets me nice perks like this room and shower. I work out 'cause there's not much else to do."
"Ah, got it."
"Close your eyes. Bubbles incoming."
"Okay."
Shhh—
Azazel rinsed the foam from my head with the showerhead, then spread body wash in her hands.
Squish squish—
Azazel applied the lotion all over my body. Her strong hands made it feel like a full-body massage.
As she massaged every inch, her hands drifted down to my crotch.
Squeeze—
She gripped my fully erect dick and balls with both hands.
"!"
My weak spot in the hands of this muscle-bound big sis—instant goosebumps all over.
Shhh—
Amid the cascading water, she leaned close to my ear and whispered softly.
"Alright. Your turn now. Let's hear how our cute little kid ended up here."