Chapter 75: It’s Just an Oil Massage!
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 75: It’s Just an Oil Massage!
Aside from Tiria (Prosecutor, Angel, Simp), who had gone off to try some hopeless "hunting," the other sisters who harbored ulterior motives toward me began to lay down one by one on the benches Alicia had brought out under the parasols.
What were Mom and Hindel doing?
"No! I'm gonna make a sandcastle!"
"Swimming in the ocean is so much fun~. Come on, Grasha, Mommy will teach you how to swim~."
"No!"
"I shall let you ride on my back later. Why not learn?"
"Nooo!"
The two were trying their best to teach the youngest to swim, but Gracia didn't seem to like the salty seawater much. Mom's earnest persuasion wasn't working on her.
"Ugh... I feel like my skin is burning... Put some oil on me."
Morian, who was right next to me, started barking nonsense while tugging at her swimsuit bottoms.
"Can't you do it yourself? I'm supposed to be bonding with my family right now."
I looked around for Iris, but our little rabbit lady had vanished again, only appearing briefly for meals.
Whether it was puberty or what, if I were her father, I'd have spanked her until she couldn't sit down to beat that rebellion out of her. A shame.
"This has been my dream! Just once!"
"Dream about it tonight. I'm going. I have to play with Mom."
Just as I was about to shake off Morian's hand...
"I... I worked so hard on the Olympiad stuff..."
"Where should I start?"
"My back first~!"
Morian giggled and turned her back to me, showing where the three straps of her swimsuit met. The pale skin of this exhibitionist pervert sister, who had an ungodly obsession with slingshot bikinis, looked strangely out of place on a beach.
I poured a decent amount of oil into my hand and slowly rubbed it onto her back. I thought it would be thick and clumpy, but it glided over her skin better than expected.
"It's warm..."
"Is it warm? Isn't it supposed to be cool?"
The oil felt a bit cold as I pressed down on her waist. I knew she felt the heat easily, but I didn't realize she was this sensitive to temperature differences.
"Mmm... it's warm... feels good... Oh, my butt too... ahem, rub it on like you're kneading dough."
She was acting shy while being quite proactive about satisfying her own desires.
Squish.
"Ah?!"
It wasn't penetration. It was just the sound of my small hand sinking into the flesh of her buttocks.
"Morian, don't you exercise?"
"T-this is...! I-I've been busy lately...! I'm fine as I am, okay?"
Her voice rose as if I'd hit a sore spot, so I felt her sides. I could just barely pinch the skin. Her body was managed well enough. Or rather, she just managed her weight.
More importantly, she felt good to the touch.
"Ngh, ah, s-stop... I told you it hurts. D-don't knead there... Ow!"
"These feel like handles! Yah! Yah! Yah!"
Morian tried to wiggle away, but she couldn't escape once I grabbed her love handles. Her cries sounded a bit painful, different from the lewd whimpers of a female in heat.
"S-stop...! I'm really going to get mad!? I said it hurts!"
"Sorry, I'll put oil on your front now! Flip over!"
Morian let out a faint groan and turned over, revealing her nearly naked form in the slingshot bikini. Seeing the red marks where I'd been playfully kneading her love handles, I realized I really had gripped her skin tight.
It must have actually hurt.
Despite having such massive hips and huge tits, she practically had no belly fat. She was incredibly lewd.
The King Milk Cow's race was a perverted species born to be milked, but for a Snow Woman to be this slutty...
"Ugh... it was just getting good."
"I'll do your stomach now~!"
Morian started tensing up. Her faint 11-line abs became clear, and bumpy horizontal lines began to appear on her belly.
"Don't flex, Sis."
"I-I'm not... I-I'm just built like this?"
Since she was bluffing, I slapped her chest with my oil-covered hand.
Slap!
"Ah!?"
She flinched and instinctively tried to cover her breasts with both hands, causing the horizontal lines on her belly to vanish.
"There, you relaxed!"
"Ngh...! N-no... look, I have abs right now."
It was cute how she kept flexing to show off her physique.
"Yeah, they're definitely there. You're so cool, Morian~!"
"Hehehe..."
She looked so stupidly happy that I felt I shouldn't tease her anymore. I gently touched her abs and then moved on to kneading her breasts while applying oil.
"Your chest is huge, Sis. It's almost like Mom's!"
"It's a bit smaller than Ame's... Do you dislike big breasts?"
"I loooove them! I even like them as big as Camel's!"
"...I-I see."
Morian's reaction was lukewarm. I lightly pinched her areola.
"Ngh?! Y-Yong-hwan!?"
"I have to apply it evenly here too. Like this, even inside the swimsuit~!"
The way my fingers sank in was a work of art. The blood was rushing to my lower half and I felt like I was going to die, but luckily, since I was pressed right up against her thigh and the swimsuit was tight, my erection wasn't noticeable.
"I-it tickles... ngh... ngh... I said it tickles..."
"Your breasts are so pretty, Sis. I love pretty breasts like these."
Unlike the perverted King Milk Cow who was fully developed from the start, our Snow Woman sister didn't seem to have a habit of masturbating this way. I gently cupped her breast, kneading slowly from the base and pushing toward the areola.
My hands were small, so I kept losing my grip, which was a shame, but since these breasts were basically half mine anyway, I could save that for a small pleasure later.
"Aren't they... too big? Are my breasts really pretty?"
"Yeah! I like yours the best, Morian."
Lying wasn't hard. No, I had to provide this much service to get something good later. She wasn't the type to just walk away after giving me an Ice Essence as a down payment. In fact, she reeked of a simp who wanted to offer me even more, so I had to manage her well.
"Is it... not that you like... breasts like Alicia's... b-better?"
She hesitated, wanting confirmation. It was so easy it made me want to laugh.
"I like Alicia's butt!"
"M-my butt is pretty big too."
"Yeah, but I like yours twice as much!"
I don't know what kind of crazy sexual harassment this was, but I answered appropriately under the guise of childhood honesty. For the record, if a policewoman saw this, she'd take Morian away, not me, so let's not misunderstand.
Anyway, I could see Morian's lips quivering as she tried not to smile. After playing with her breasts for a bit, I slowly moved my hands downward.
"Hee?!"
The perverted Snow Woman flinched just from me gently stroking around her navel. I slowly pressed the area.
Press. Press. Press. Press. Press.
"Ngh... ngh... hngh... ngh..."
I had become a master of womb massage—enough to make a pervert dragon swoon and to practice multiple times on the pets at the fitness center. Developing an ignorant virgin sister was all too easy.
"It's really tense here. I'll loosen it up for you~!"
"I-is that... s-sooo...?"
Despite tempting me with such a lewd body, she hadn't even developed herself. How utterly insolent. As I applied pressure from the outside in, stimulating the area around the entrance, I soon saw Morian's thighs begin to tremble.
Press. Press. Press. Press. Press. Preeeess!
"Hngh...! Hngh... Ah, aaah... ngh...!"
Cold sweat began to bead on her oiled body. The sweat, unmixed with the oil, quickly dripped to the ground, and I saw something sticky oozing out from where the slingshot straps met between her legs.
"Does it feel refreshing?"
"T-this... ngh... it's r-refreshing... ngh. S-so refreshing..."
Judging by how she was tensing her thighs and rubbing her knees together, it didn't seem refreshing at all, but I pressed even harder around her womb to stimulate her further.
"Ngh...! Ah...! Ah...!"
Morian's waist twitched. As I watched closely, a viscous fluid pushed out from between her legs. Her breathing grew ragged, and I moved my hand even further down.
"It's sticky here. Did I already apply oil?"
"Hngh.... I-I did... I did.... Because I a-applied it..."
She seemed to want to say, "Don't get the wrong idea" or "Don't misunderstand."
"Is that so? Then I'll just put more on your legs~!"
The fluid soaking her inner thighs mixed with the oil at my fingertips as I pressed down along her parted legs.
"There, all oiled up! Done, right?"
"Mmm... ngh... mmm... I-I'm going to the room for a bit..."
Morian forced her trembling body up, staggered for a moment, and then vanished with a magic circle.
She's going to go masturbate.
A lot.
"...U-um, can you put oil on me too?"
Alicia, who had been watching with envy while swallowing hard, looked at me with a face full of anticipation.
"Sure!"
It wasn't a difficult request.