Airen's Overwhelming Massage
The moment I first stepped into Airen's room, a barrage of perfume scents assaulted my nose. It was the classic mistake made by those lacking expertise with fragrances. Overusing perfume only creates discomfort. The stronger the smell, the more unpleasant it becomes. Yet she had layered so many different perfumes in such heavy amounts. Anyone else would have wrinkled their nose in disgust. Twitch, twitch… Even Airen herself, the one who had sprayed them on, kept flaring her nostrils in clear discomfort. As a beastkin, her sense of smell was far more developed than a human's, and after dousing herself in so many scents, she seemed to realize something was off.
"You've arrived."
"Yes. It seems you've experienced massages before, Lady Airen."
Seeing Airen in nothing but a bathrobe over her underwear, I realized there was no need to explain what a massage was. As expected of a noble—she had likely received them many times.
"That's right. I-I'm not embarrassed at all. Y-you can… t-touch me as much as you want!"
She stammered that she wasn't embarrassed in the slightest. When she removed the bathrobe, only her underwear remained, barely covering her most intimate places. Airen's body was strikingly beautiful. Lying face-down and waiting for the massage, her breasts spilled out to the sides, looking like balloons that might burst if squeezed. Her wide hips, perfectly proportioned to her large chest, seemed made to fuel a man's desires. While her plump buttocks might have sagged unattractively on others, her well-trained, firm rear maintained a perfect apple shape—worth touching.
Before starting the massage, I deliberately climbed onto her buttocks. Beastkin females were instinctively drawn to stronger males. Even now, Airen was gradually being pulled toward me, sensing on a primal level that I was superior. To fan those flames, I mounted her hips, making it unmistakably clear who the stronger male was.
Drip, drip.
"Eek?! W-what is that?"
"Oil."
"Oil…?"
"It helps relax the muscles during a massage."
"I-I see."
When I poured the oil onto her lower back, Airen flinched and asked. This was probably her first time experiencing oil during a massage. The oil had been produced by Helen after I pressured her into it. Making small batches of aromatic oil was simple, so I'd taught her the method and demanded she produce it. Though Helen had looked like she hadn't slept for days, I'd rewarded her with an equal volume of semen, so she would likely be pleased.
"Above…"
"Then I'll begin."
Press…
"Eek!"
"Did that hurt?"
After spreading the oil, I quickly pressed down on her lower back before she could speak. Airen immediately let out a moan befitting a female in heat.
"N-no, it's not that… My back…"
Press, press.
"Hic! Nngh!"
"Is something uncomfortable?"
"N-no. K-keep going."
Still not understanding her current situation, she tried to protest my position on her hips, so I rapidly kneaded her lower back and waist. Starting from the latissimus dorsi up to the shoulder blades, I loosened every knotted muscle while occasionally stimulating spots that could become erogenous zones. I paid special attention to the area just above her underwear—the boundary between hips and waist.
"Haa… haa…❤︎"
Before long, Airen buried her face in the pillow and began exhaling roughly at regular intervals.
"If anything feels uncomfortable, please tell me."
"I-I understand… ah!"
I couldn't help but smile at her voice, already melted with pleasure. If I seduced her now, having sex with her wouldn't be difficult. But that wasn't the plan. What I intended was a thorough and perfect training. All training stemmed from deprivation. Slowly stoke the flames until the other party began begging and clinging. That was when you filled the void—that was training. If I could spend an entire day in intense sex with her, I would tease her mercilessly with my cock. But today was impossible. The soldiers guarding the front of Luimina and Airen's rooms, whom Leona had sent away, would only be gone for about an hour on patrol. I couldn't let Airen, who still didn't know I was Alpha, discover the truth. If the soldiers saw me leaving her room, it would be disastrous. So, regrettably, I decided to settle for an erotic massage for now. Judging by her reactions, she would likely be unable to endure by tomorrow. And if I used Leona to ignite her heart further… I would surely make her my female.
"Hngh… haa…"
After loosening the muscles of her lower back, I pressed my hips against it and began massaging from her soles up to her calves. Now I was kneading the underside of her buttocks, subtly touching her rear little by little, but Airen didn't seem to notice. Or perhaps she knew and was enjoying it. Either way, it didn't matter.
"Could you turn over now?"
"R-right…"
When Airen lay on her back, the sight was remarkable. Drool trailed from her lips, sticking to her hair, and the bedsheets were damp with sweat. "Then I'll apply the oil."
"O-okay. Haaah…"
When I lightly drizzled oil onto her stomach and began spreading it with my hands, Airen's face flushed to her ears as she let out a melted moan. Squish, squish. I deliberately stimulated the undersides of her breasts while spreading the oil.
"Eek… eek…❤︎"
Squeeze…
Even though I was clearly groping her breasts, Airen said nothing. She only moaned and clutched the bedsheets tightly with both hands.
"I'll begin."
"…"
Airen no longer spoke. She looked as though she wanted me to enjoy her body to the fullest, like a perfectly cooked dish. Press, press. Though I had said I would massage the front as well, I had no intention of doing a proper one. I had already thoroughly loosened her shoulders, back, and thighs earlier, so she would surely feel refreshed tomorrow morning. Therefore, the only massage I would give now was one that purely stimulated her erogenous zones.
I pressed my fingers directly below her navel—where her womb was located. Press, press.
"Eek… T-that's…!"
"Yes? Is there a problem?"
I looked at Airen with an innocent expression, playing the role of naive Jamer.
"N-no…"
"Then I'll continue."
Unable to admit she was feeling pleasure from pseudo-porcio sex to someone wearing such an oblivious face, Airen could only bite her lower lip. Sniff, sniff… As I spent time pressing around her stomach and repeating the pseudo-porcio motions, the female scent gradually grew stronger. Perhaps because she couldn't smell her own body, Airen didn't seem to notice.
This time, I slowly moved my hands upward toward her ribs. Squish…
"I-I'm sorry—!"
"I-it's fine…"
I deliberately made it seem like an accident and made her breasts jiggle once. The sight of her large mammaries swaying was more than enough to make my cock harden.
"I-is that a dagger…? N-no…! It's not! Ahem!"
Perhaps because my erect cock was poking her lower abdomen through my pants, Airen lifted her head, then immediately lowered it and avoided my gaze.
"I-I'm sorry. You're just so attractive, Lady Airen… I-I'll make it go down right away."
"N-no… I know about men's physiological reactions. I-it can't be helped. K-keep going."
I apologized before she could get angry, deliberately adding a compliment. Women liked knowing that a man they were interested in had gotten hard because of their charm.
Press, press.
The massage continued with my erection still present. I persistently resumed the pseudo-porcio sex. I repeatedly stroked just below her navel with my palm while pressing firmly with my thumb.
"Oh… oho❤︎ Hngh, haa! Hiee❤︎"
Lost in this pleasure, Airen began letting out sweet moans without realizing my erect cock was subtly poking at her pussy. Squeeze… She gripped the bedsheets even harder. Twitch, twitch… Her toes flailed in every direction, unsure what to do. The muscles in her thighs tensed and grew firm.
"We're finished. I hope you enjoyed it."
I lightly slapped my palm just above her womb—smack!—then ended the massage.
"Ah… ah? I-is it over?"
"Yes."
Airen looked at me with a dazed, disappointed expression.
"I-if you're okay with it…"
"I need to go give Lady Leona her massage now. I'll take my leave."
Before Airen could try to stop me, I bowed and stepped outside. The soldiers Leona had chased away hadn't returned yet. Well, with Leona guarding the door, they would have been sent on patrol again even if they had come back. With Leona's help, I returned to my room without being seen by Airen or anyone else.
*
"Ah… S-so this is pleasure…"
Watching Alpha (Jamer) leave the room, Airen felt an indescribable sense of emptiness from a sensation she had never experienced before. Whenever the maids or other female knights discussed how good it felt to mingle their bodies, she had wondered if it was really that great. But now she had no choice but to admit it. Even without actually having sex, just receiving a massage had brought this level of pleasure.
Squelch…
Without realizing it, Airen touched her pussy over her panties and jolted in shock.
"Kyaaaaah!!!"
Her panties were completely soaked. Jamer, who had been straddling her thighs, must have noticed. The realization made Airen want to crawl into a mouse hole from embarrassment.