Chapter 23
Chapter 23
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: If You Keep Seducing Me Like That, It'll Be a Problem, Sir Withbel
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Another line had been added.
"Haa... Nngh... Uuuh..."
Bracing against the shower wall, I bucked my hips back and forth with little spasms.
My ragged breaths fogged up the glass.
A fine successor to the Magic Tower Master I was, crumbling to temptation like this...
While washing myself, I couldn't ignore the insistent poking in my lower belly, the desperate pleas from my pussy begging to be scratched inside. Convincing myself it was just for cleanliness, I slathered my fingers in foam and roughly scraped the insides.
After climax, I was slumped there pathetically, ass thrust way back, pressing my tits against the glass to hold myself up.
"Hngh, haaang...♡"
My swollen areolae, like little hills, rubbed against the glass.
The nipples buried between them ground along too, drawing out heated breaths.
Squelch, squelch.
My pussy, still hungry, clamped and sucked at my fingers like it hadn't had enough.
One thing I'd realized from experiencing pleasure in a woman's body:
Women could feel ecstasy endlessly, unlike men.
Men ended at ejaculation, but women could climax over and over, like infinite orgasms.
I'd clearly masturbated to cool the desperate heat of my arousal, but my lower belly only burned hotter.
"No... I have to stop..."
Did the semen have some aphrodisiac effect?
Ever since drinking the Princess's cum, my libido surged like I was in heat, a beast in rut.
This had to be the curse's doing.
I really needed to quit.
Slowly, I pulled my fingers out.
The pink inner walls clung to them, as if reluctant to let go.
Sluuuurp.
In the process, I accidentally pressed the swollen, soaked G-spot.
"Ooooh...♡"
Letting out a stupid moan, I added yet another line to that damned magic circle.
Psssh!
A gush of fluid squirted fiercely from my urethra.
My knees trembled uncontrollably.
The fog on the glass was washed away by my own squirt.
"Ugh... Uuugh... Huuuuh..."
I took deep breaths.
My mind went blank white.
If I wasn't careful, I'd get addicted to squirting during orgasm.
Was my body just pathetically sensitive, or were women's erogenous zones naturally this responsive? No idea.
"It's all the Princess's fault...!"
I might've given in and masturbated, but she was the root cause.
"Filthy beast. Gets a hard-on every time she sees me."
As I toweled off, my eyes caught the plump areolae with nipples poking out.
Swollen more than usual, like they were showing off my arousal level.
I turned to the mirror beside me.
"Damn... that's slutty..."
Even I had to admit, it was one hell of a lewd body.
Huge tits.
Plump ass.
Slender waist, but hips and ass wide to match.
I tried not to look at it that way, but if I did... yeah, the Princess was right. This figure could drive any man mad.
She'd blend right in with succubi, no one the wiser.
"Is this what I'd have looked like if I'd been born a woman?"
Who knows.
Might be the curse reshaping my figure.
Didn't matter.
"Haaa... I need to get back to normal ASAP."
Sure, I'd fantasized about hugging a woman with a body like this, but becoming one? Never crossed my mind.
* * *
Ubre had a carriage ready for the trip back.
"All done talking?"
Heading downstairs after hearing about the carriage, there was the Princess waiting out front.
"Yeah."
"What'd you talk about?"
"Curious what I chat about with other women?"
"Nope. Not at all. Zero interest. Just being polite."
"So prickly."
The Princess grabbed my ass.
All that soft fat squished right up in her grip.
"Eep...?!"
I twisted away, shaking off her hand.
"Y-You...! Are you seriously going to brazenly grope me now?"
The Princess flashed a sly grin.
"Who told you to strut around with an ass that huge, wiggling it everywhere?"
"I... I wasn't wiggling...!"
"If you keep seducing me like that, it'll be a problem, Sir Withbel."
"When did I...!"
I clutched the back of my neck.
"Agh... I shouldn't even bother. Stay at least five steps away from me. This is a warning."
I sternly warned her with a glare.
Stuff I couldn't have imagined doing not long ago.
Warning the Princess? Yeah right.
I'd been too terrified of losing my head to even speak up, just letting her fondle my ass in silence.
But after she saved me, throwing her own body in harm's way, my view of her had softened.
She's not the monster the rumors paint her as.
Likes jokes.
Likes pranks.
Annoying, sure, but not someone I hate.
Shielding someone with your own body isn't something just anyone does. It's brave, impressive... noble, even.
Still, constantly groping me was not okay.
Every touch made my body remember her hands...
Probably because hers were the first to teach me a woman's pleasure.
Wonder if there's a spell for this.
"What if I don't wanna?"
The Princess stepped right up, pressing close.
Her broad chest loomed in my face, just like when she'd held me.
"Whatcha gonna do about it?"
She shoved that disgustingly handsome face in mine, smirking like try me.
"Perfect timing, actually. Truth is, I like you, Sir Withbel."
"Huh? Wha?"
"Gonna keep you by my side."
"Uh...?"
"No matter what. Try to go back to the Tower? I'll burn it down. As you can see, I'm pretty possessive."
I yelped in horror.
Why the hell?
I hadn't done anything special to earn her favor.
"Think of it as bad luck."
Her big hand slid down my waist and yanked me in.
My body flew forward, my lower belly pressing flush against hers.
"Eek, h-how can you say that so casually?!"
I shoved her chest away.
"Haha, no escaping me."
Did one blowjob really spark feelings for me? She hugged me tighter.
...Fair enough, actually.
If some obedient girl sucked me off, I'd probably catch feelings too.
Assuming she wasn't a paid whore.
"Mind toning down the PDA in front of the shop?"
Ubre had slipped out.
Smack.
She smacked the Princess's hand.
Bold move.
The big-dog Princess let go without a fuss.
It works.
Lesson learned: this much is fine.
"It's not what you think, Lady Ubre."
"Sure it isn't."
"Really."
She was clearly tuning me out.
Sigh.
"Thanks for the carriage."
"No biggie."
"One question before we go?"
"Shoot."
"About the curse..."
I pulled out my notebook from my robe pocket and showed her the magic circle.
"Yeah."
"You said once it's fully filled, it locks in as permanent female?"
"Yup."
"How many left til it's full?"
"Planning to party right up to the wire?"
"Not like that. Just being cautious. Got a beast hanging around, messing with my research and eyeing my body."
I whispered the last bit.
"Messing with? Harsh."
Of course she caught it.
"I'm working hard to break your curse, in my own way."
"How?"
"Y'know, various methods."
She brushed it off vaguely.
Didn't deny the body-ogling beast part.
Looked like she'd keep groping me for real.
That creampie talk before? Probably not a joke.
She's enjoying a male body while I'm stuck like this—yeah, she'd totally do it.
Need to be extra careful.
Maybe a chastity belt?
Worth considering seriously.
"Roughly 100 left. Give or take one."
"Got it."
100.
I'd climaxed twice in the bath, so really 98.
Plenty of buffer.
No risk of it settling permanent.
"Aha."
The Princess sidled up, whispering in my ear.
"Guess we can have 99 fun times?"
"No way! Absolutely not!"
"You'll regret passing it up."
"You enjoy it then. Actually, no—you hold back too."
If the Princess's gender locked as male, the Emperor would kill her.
That doting dad who spoils his only daughter rotten, cold to his sons.
"Back off. Five steps! Five steps!"
I put distance between us.
"Thanks for the warm welcome despite our sudden visit, Lady Ubre."
"Anything for my knight."
"Knight? Heh heh..."
I scratched my head sheepishly.
My connection to Ubre went back to childhood.
I'd found her near-starving in the woods by our village, mauled by wild dogs.
Grabbed a farm tool and chased 'em off.
She'd freshly crossed from the demon realm to the Empire, a broke succubus wandering aimlessly.
Starved for a week straight till I spotted her.
"Whoa?!"
The Princess suddenly bear-hugged me from behind.
Trapped in her arms.
I craned my neck back to look up at her.
"What the—?"
I tilted my head questioningly.
"Don't make that face in front of others."
"Huh?"
"Stop flirting with everyone. Told you."
"Wh-When did I flirt...!"
"Giggling all coy like that. You're such a natural temptress, Sir Withbel."
"Ehhh?"
No clue what her deal was.
Ubre chuckled at us.
"Oh dear. You've hooked a stubborn one."
"You think...?"
"Don't push her away too hard."
"Uh, haha..."
"Fate starts in unexpected places. That man? Woman? Whatever you call 'em, the one you're shying from now? Could be your life partner. Cherish every connection."
The Princess smirked down at me triumphantly.
"...Don't sneakily puff up your chest like that."
I smacked her hand.
Her as my partner?
What a joke.
No way I'd ever fall for the Princess.
Absolutely not.