Chapter 115 - Lewd Angel Maid Winte!
Hypno, burning with enthusiasm, continued speaking.
"In my judgment, my lord count has a severe lack of sexual desire! From now on, you need practice with the servants through plenty of 'leisure exercise' to reclaim that libido!"
"Leisure exercise... to reclaim my desire...? But how exactly?"
"No need to worry. I'll first demonstrate with Winte what truly pleasurable sex feels like—I'll recreate it right here! Then, next, we'll have one of the people here do some leisure exercise with you, for a calm lesson in reigniting your desire!"
"Hmm, so that's why you sought out the Pi-Im Slime."
"Yes! Of course, you'll be the ones using it—Siblscan and my lord count."
"Me... as well...?"
"Won't you use it?"
"I'm a consultation therapist! I possess the technique to raw-dog without impregnating my partner—fitting for my role!"
"Hoo...."
"An astonishing skill. But why must I...?"
"Siblscan, you were quite the hip-slinger back in your prime, weren't you?"
"Ahem...."
"Haha, back then, Siblscan's name spread far and wide. Even I heard about it as a child. Surely the 'Swift Hips'...?"
"My lord count."
"Haha, my apologies."
Hypno paused briefly to listen to the count and Siblscan's cheerful banter, then pressed on.
"That's why, with your vast experience, Siblscan, you'll join my lord count in some leisure exercise with these maids here—setting an example. Variety is the spice of good demonstrations, after all."
"Indeed. If it helps my lord count, this Siblscan will dust off his old hip tricks once more."
"And you ladies—are you alright with that?"
At Hypno's question, the maids nodded in unison.
"If it helps my lord count."
"No pregnancy risk, after all."
"Leisure exercise? Anytime."
Sex they would normally refuse outright. But under hypnosis, it registered merely as light exercise to aid their lord count—nothing more.
"Heh heh heh. Then, first, a sample of truly pleasurable sex! Winte~!"
"Yesh...."
"Stand up and face away from me!"
"From behind... up?"
"Standing doggy! And let's do lots of kissing too!"
"Yesh♡ Kiss... smooch♡"
As Wintineas rose and turned her back to Hypno, he addressed the five others in the room with an explanation.
"Winte and I are already so lovey-dovey that just the word 'sex' gets us straight to insertion. But you folks aren't exactly head-over-heels, so foreplay is key. The simplest way to start foreplay is, of course...."
Hypno pressed his body flush against Wintineas, gently parting her thighs to tease her clitoris.
"...teasing this clitoris."
"Makes sense."
He rubbed and gently pressed his fingers against Wintineas's clit.
"Nngh♡ Mmm...♡ Hah♡ Ahhn♡"
Wintineas's soft moans filled the room. The count watched with keen interest, studying the pair like a fascinating specimen.
"Hoo, so touching there... makes women feel good, eh?"
"Pardon?"
"My lord?"
"Huh?"
Everyone stared at the count in shock at his innocently admiring words.
"...? What is it?"
"Uh... my lord count. You truly didn't know?"
"Huh? I just learned it today, after all."
This can't... be happening...!
Hypno had only started with foreplay to emphasize known basics. Yet the count before him genuinely seemed to be discovering the clitoris as a woman's core erogenous zone for the first time.
"Ahh... to overlook my lord count's plight like this...! I am unworthy as a butler!"
Siblscan lamented his own ignorance.
"...The madam did say my lord count was too 'plain' in bed, and now it all makes sense."
"He didn't do it on purpose—he really didn't know...!"
"Oh my, oh my."
The maids whispered among themselves, grappling with the gravity of it all.
"Is... something wrong?"
"Not at all, my lord count. You've just been too focused on work. Receive my treatment now, and your wife will love you even more!"
"Oho, truly?! Your treatment is a godsend."
The count, whose love for his wife burned bright despite his bland sex life, marveled at Hypno's words.
"Then, on with the foreplay."
Rub rub.... Squiiiish!
"Aaah♡ Mmm...♡"
Hypno didn't stop at her clit—he groped her breasts too, heating Wintineas's body further.
"The clit's great, but fondling the breasts works wonders too. Start gentle, kneading softly while teasing the nipples—that's crucial."
"Quite reasonable."
"Oho, I see."
"Hyp... nooo...♡ So... hot...."
"Got it, Winte! I'll thrust right in!"
"Yaa... hoo♥"
At his beloved angel's plea, Hypno dropped his pants without delay.
"Gasp!"
"Whoa!"
"Oh my oh my! Look at that!"
"It's... huge...!"
"Way bigger than my boyfriend's...."
"Heh heh heh...."
Kuh! Superiority complex maxed!
Hypno reveled in their shocked gazes at his massive ultimate cock. Throbbing harder from the thrill, he pressed it against Wintineas's pussy lips.
"Aah...♥ C... cock♥"
"Winte's pussy lips are so soft and squishy today—perfection!"
"Yesh...♥ Hypno's... cock...♥ So cool... and hard♥ Best... ever♥"
"Winteiiii!"
Hypno thrust in with full affection and force.
PLEASURE STAB
Spluuuurt! Wintineas's pussy stretched wide as her folds scraped Hypno's glans, his urethral opening kissing her cervix deeply.
"Hnnnngh♥♥♥"
Having savored Hypno's ultimate cock many times before, Wintineas's pussy welcomed her lover's tool with a hot embrace and a flood of sticky nectar.
"Now watch closely, my lord count! This is true... lovey-dovey sex!"
◈ Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Ahhn♥ Aaah♥ C... cock♥ Smooch♥♥ Ahn♥ Hnnngh♥ Hyp...♥ nooo...♥♥♥ So... intense...♥♥♥"
"I love you too, Winte! You're my angel! So cute, Winte!"
"Heh♥ Mmm♥ Heh♥ An... gel♥ Ooh♥ Aaaahn♥♥♥"
Thirty minutes into Hypno and Wintineas's lovey-dovey sex, Count Belrig watched their nonstop pounding with the awe of someone beholding a new world.
This... is sex? Such blissful... leisure exercise?
To Count Belrig, sex had always been just a means to make children. He'd shake his hips efficiently, ejaculate, and call it done. That was normal, he thought.
But witnessing this, he reflected.
Have I ever... told my wife I love her like that? Made her happy... in bed?
The answer was no. His wife loved him dearly, enduring his perfunctory encounters without complaint out of consideration. He realized it now.
I've wronged her terribly. Sex isn't just procreation—it's an exchange of love, like that.
"Slurp♥ Sluuurp♥ Hypno...♥ More... kisss...♥ Mmm♥ Sluuuuurp♥ Sluuuurp♥ Heh♥ Smooch...♥"
Wintineas, begging for kisses mid-thrust. The count saw it as the reaction of true lovers.
And he thought: This treatment... even for my wife's sake, I need it. Hypno truly is the therapist I've sought.
"Winte! Gonna cum! Filling you up inside today too! Cumming!"
"Cum... in me♥♥ Hypno's thick... semen♥ Lots... today too♥♥♥"
"Winteiiii!"
Spluuuurt!
"Hiiiigyaah♥♥♥ Aaaaah♥♥♥♥"
Squiiiirt!
Savoring the joy of her womb flooding with seed, Wintineas climaxed, squirting massively.
Pop! Hypno carefully withdrew and eased Wintineas onto the sofa.
"Heee...♥ Haaah...♥"
Post-bliss, Wintineas oozed thick, sticky Hypno semen from her pussy with lewd gurgles.
That's... a woman truly satisfied.
Belrig wished his own wife could look that content after leisure exercise.
"Winte, love you. Rest a bit."
Smooch. Hypno leaned in to kiss her cheek.
"Hypno...♥"
"Yeah."
As Wintineas seemed about to speak, Hypno listened closely. Then—
"Smooch♥"
She kissed his cheek in return.
"Love... you... too♥"
"Aaaah...!"
Her angelic kiss and confession combo had Hypno's hands twitching wildly, desperately suppressing the urge for round two.
"Hoo... rest up, Winte."
"Yesh...♥"
Hypno turned from Wintineas to face Siblscan and the count.
"How was that, my lord count? Our lovey-dovey sex."
"Very... happy-looking. I never knew sex could be... like that."
"That's what lovers do. The ultimate leisure exercise."
"I see... Everything I've done wasn't sex at all. Just baby-making labor. Ah, my wife... what have I done to you...?"
"No need for sorrow, my lord count! Treatment starts now—we'll fix it!"
"We... can?"
"Of course!"
Hypno pointed at the maids.
"Alright! First, the prep to ignite that desire!"
"Prep...? What must I prepare?"
"Start by pulling out your cock and eyeing the maids closely."
"Very well."
The count obeyed, dropping his pants.
Whoa....
Hypno couldn't help but lament at the sight. The count's cock... wasn't erect at all.
Even after our lovey-dovey sex, no boner...? This is severe. Needs special hypnotic treatment.
"What next?"
The count eagerly awaited the next step. Hypno sidled up, speaking in a soft, soothing tone.
"Now, gaze at the maids, my lord count. They are your maids. Your servants."
"Yes."
"Doesn't that fact... make you hard?"
"Hard...?"
Hypnosis Wave
The more you hear my words, the more you'll accept them.
"Yes, doesn't it make you hard? As a man... having women obey you is thrilling. Conquest lust and all that."
"Certainly...."
"Plus, sex is leisure exercise. As their master, ordering your maids to handle your sexual needs through exercise? Perfectly natural. You've just seen it as baby-making, so you held back."
"I... see."
"Those maid outfits? Proof they're your maids. Symbols of servants you can ravish and command at will. So...."
Maid outfits ignite intense arousal. Watching others have sex excites you greatly.
"...doesn't that outfit make you throbbing hard?"
"Nngh...! Yes... indeed...!"
Thwack! The count's cock sprang rigidly upward.